Supreme Saint Of World

With a light sound, the whirlwind in front of Chen Fan was cut into two halves, turning into a small wind blade before dissipating.    

Meanwhile, Chen Fan's Slaughter Fiend Talisman did not stop and directly chopped down on the head of the young man from the dragon clan.    

"This is impossible, you are just a Yuxi Realm cultivator, how can you block one of my attacks?" The dragon youth was shocked, quickly retreating backwards.    

As he was retreating, the dragon youth stretched out his hands and a small white jade bowl flew out. It spun around his head and turned into a 30 foot large light barrier that covered him.    

A ten-meter-long white jade dragon emerged from the white jade barrier. It gave out a cry and flew out, clawing and clawing at Chen Fan.    

White Yulong's entire body was covered in silver lightning. As it danced in the air, the occasional lightning snake that spread out emitted crackling sounds. The space around him even became distorted from the attacks!    

"Bam!"    

A muffled sound could be heard as Bai Yulong and Chen Fan's Slaughter Sacred Talisman collided. An invisible and intense shockwave blasted out, shattering all the tables and chairs around them. The entire Hai Tian Zhai shook for a moment.    

The Dragon Clan disciples who were originally eating and drinking all flew up into the air in surprise. They retreated out of Hai Tian Li's range, far away from Chen Fan.    

The young man from the dragon clan who bore the brunt of the attack was even more miserable. Although he did not die under the protection of the white light barrier, he still vomited blood and his face was pale.    

"I'm Long Li, the grandson of the Dragon Clan's Third Elder, Long Teng. You dare to hurt me? You're finished!"    

Looking at Chen Fan in fear, the young man from the dragon clan let out a loud roar.    

"You still dare to threaten me? You're courting death!"    

A cold light flashed across Chen Fan's eyes. Without saying anything further, the Slaughter Saint Weapon in his hand flashed with a blazing flying immortal light. It turned into a faint shadow with a ring of light in the air.    

The illusory figure was over ten feet tall, and when it appeared, it was accompanied by bursts of immortal chanting. There were even illusionary lotus flowers falling from the sky.    

At the same time, a dark cloud appeared in the sea. At first, it was only the size of a fist, but it quickly turned into a cloud that stretched for thousands of feet.    

It had to be said that the appearance of clouds at the bottom of the sea was an unusual sight. The surrounding dragon clan disciples couldn't help but grin as they saw this scene.    

"What's going on? Clouds are forming at the bottom of the sea, so how did this human brat come out?"    

"This cloud is no ordinary cloud. From the looks of the lightning flashing within, it should be the Tribulation Clouds!"    

"A single strike can trigger divine retribution. Could it be the legendary, extremely rare celestial spell?"    

The Dragon Clan disciple looked at Chen Fan with a complicated expression. There were those who were jealous, those who were scared, and even those who were greedy, ready to make a move.    

"Flying Immortal, break!"    

Chen Fan let out a loud shout. The shadow of the Flying Immortal in the air brought with it an Absolute Beginning Intent Domain as it collided with the light barrier released by Long Li.    

"Boom!"    

A ray of light, blazing like the sun, blossomed on the seabed. The ten thousand kilograms of seawater rolled up and shattered the hundreds of reefs. The broken rocks swirled the frothing seawater and bubbles, causing the visibility in the surroundings to be extremely low.    

There were some fish that were unable to swim in time that were crushed into a bloody mist by the strong water pressure, adding to the bloodiness of the environment.    

The other Dragon Clan disciples outside of Hai Tian Zhai withdrew even further. They focused their gazes and saw Chen Fan leaping out from the churning blood mist, carrying the half-dead Long Li in his hand.    

At this moment, Long Li was bleeding from all seven orifices of his head. His eyes were glazed and it looked like the two dragon horns on his head had been cut off.    

"Tell Dragon Three not to provoke me anymore, or else I won't mind killing all of your Dragon Clan members!" If anyone dares to go against my words, this Long Li will be the end! "    

Chen Fan swept a glance around before tossing Long Li onto the ground with an ice-cold expression. He then turned around and returned to Hai Tian Zhai.    

"This human brat's tone is so arrogant, he actually dares to challenge our dragon clan!"    

"Go quickly and inform the third prince. Ask the third prince to kill this man and find out the details of his Immortal-ranked divine ability!"    

Seeing Chen Fan leave, the surrounding people from the dragon clan had faces full of hatred. Most of them were cultivators of the Yuxi and Hengjiang realms, just like Long Li. If Long Li was killed in a single move, how would they dare to send themselves to death?    

At this time, a few Dragon Clan members rushed forward to help Long Li up. The rest left in a threatening manner, preparing to find the Dragon King's Third Prince to help them.    

"This human grandpa, you … "This way please, this old man has already prepared a good guest room for you!"    

As soon as Chen Fan returned to Hai Tian Wu, an old man with a hundred strands of hair, a double-horned head, and a face full of wrinkles walked over. He wore a white robe, and had an embarrassed smile on his face.    

Chen Fan glanced indifferently at the old man, his face expressionless. When Long Li had made his move earlier, this old man had been hiding on the side and peeping with an uncertain expression. This old man had only come out when Long Li was about to die.    

However, Chen Fan couldn't be bothered to pursue the matter any further. He directly followed the old man down the staircase to a room on the second floor.    

"This is the place. If you need anything, just tell me. My name is Ah Fu!"    

The old man from the dragon clan pointed to an ancient looking pavilion that was marked with the number 'Heavenly' 20.    

"Ah Fu, it's none of your business. You can leave now!"    

Nodding his head, Chen Fan didn't wait for the old man's reply. He pushed open the door and walked in, closing the door behind him.    

Chen Fan first checked the layout of the room. Aside from the rosewood Eight Immortals Table and a few wooden chairs, there was no sign of any restrictions being placed on the bed.    

With that in mind, Chen Fan sat down on the bed to cultivate. Suddenly, in his mind, Little Black spoke.    

"Kid, there's something wrong with that bed! "Open the dragon dragon-shaped carving on the bedside and see if there's a bug inside."    

Hearing Xiaohei's words, Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat. Without any hesitation, he followed the headboard of the bed and found that there was a dragon carving about half a meter away from the headboard.    

The sculpture wasn't even ten inches in size. It was a roaring dragon design. The two dragon eyes were inlaid with two pea-sized top grade spirit stones. It looked quite extraordinary.    

Chen Fan's face turned serious. A gray Slaughter Saint Practitioner Weapon appeared in his right hand, and he slashed at the dragon head.    

With a "pa da" sound, the sculpture fell to the ground. A plump yellow bug the size of a thumb dropped out of the sculpture and wiggled on the ground.    

"That's right, these bugs are a Shadowworm, they are separated into sub-mothers!" The offspring was yellow, and the mother was white. At the same time, he was transmitting the scene that happened within ten meters to the mother! "Little brat Chen Fan, it seems like you've been watched!"    

Xiaohei said in a sharp voice that carried a hint of schadenfreude.    

"Dragon clan, dragon three …"    

Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and many thoughts flashed through his mind. With a single step, he stomped on the Shadowworm on the ground, allowing the yellow sap to splash out.    

Next, he went to the window of the pavilion and opened it!