Supreme Saint Of World

0Hearing this voice, the fighting spirit in Chen Fan and Marquis Lu's eyes faded. They stood to the side, and the other cultivators didn't dare to disobey. They didn't even dare to speak as they split into two teams.    

    

As for Xu Zhenguo, he was pleasantly surprised. Everyone else had been ordered to leave by Nan Tongtian, but he was left behind. This made him involuntarily begin to wonder if Nan Tongtian had set his eyes on him and wanted to give him some benefits.    

    

When he thought about the position and status of the sect head of the Desolate Hall in South Sky City, Xu Zhenguo felt excited. He looked proudly at the surrounding cultivators and especially at Chen Fan.    

    

He disdainfully thought in his heart: "Haha, don't just look like you won against me. However, in the eyes of the Sect Master of the South Skypiercing Sky Sect, I still hold an even higher position!"    

    

All of the surrounding cultivators looked at Xu Zhenguo with a look of envy, but Chen Fan's gaze was calm as he glanced at him before turning his head away. With such a calm expression, Xu Zhenguo cursed in his heart: "Brat, don't be crazy! Waiting for Sect Master Nan Tong Tian to give me some benefits, my strength will definitely rise greatly, and at that time, it will be your time to die! "    

    

"Chen Fan, you've done well this time!" "This is a Four Directions true spirit pill, take it and consume!"    

    

At this moment, Nan Tian also walked over with large strides with a joyful smile on his face.    

    

As he spoke, Nan Tian took out a pellet with four colors coiling around it. Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise, the four Saint Beasts that circulated unceasingly. It looked extremely mysterious.    

    

"Xiao Hei has not woken up yet, I do not know if this pill can be consumed. Forget it, I'll just take it first! "    

    

Chen Fan's mind raced as he looked at the pill in Nan Tian's hand. After a moment of thought, he smiled and accepted it, placing it in his own storage ring. He didn't consume it directly.    

    

Seeing this scene, a glimmer appeared in Nan Tian's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He smiled as he looked at the group of cultivators behind him that had lost several men, but still had tens of late Nascent Soul cultivators.    

    

"Everyone has performed well today, don't feel bad even if you haven't reached the top ten!" The Southern Wasteland Divine Hall will send someone to send you out tomorrow, and no one will give you a God Transforming Pill to help increase your chances of reaching the Spirit Severing stage.    

    

When the group of late stage Nascent Soul geniuses heard that Nan Tian was going to send them out, their expressions changed. When they heard Nan Tian mention the God Transforming Pill, all of their complexions improved. Not only that, they were shocked as well.    

    

"That is a Soul Formation pill that can increase the chance of reaching the Soul Formation stage. Refining it is extremely troublesome!" Although our sect is a second-tier sect, we only have three! "    

    

"Our sect is the same! Only the Southern Wasteland Goddess Hall can be so rich and imposing, and give each of us a God Transforming Pill! "    

    

"Sigh, in the past when I was in our Star Domain, I always thought that I was already an absolute genius. When I came out, I realized that I was just a frog in a well! "Although I was not selected, it is still an unexpected surprise that I was able to obtain a God Transforming Pill!"    

    

"..."    

    

There was a smile on Nan Tian's face when he heard the surrounding cultivators' discussions. However, a hint of obscure disdain flashed across his eyes. To him, and even to the entire Southern Wasteland Divine Hall, these so-called geniuses of the other planets were nothing.    

    

What they truly desired was a genius like Chen Fan with limitless potential.    

    

With this thought in mind, Nan Tian glanced at Chen Fan with a burning gaze. Although there was a high probability that Chen Fan would be possessed by an almighty elder of the Southern Wasteland Society in the future, this was still a matter that could not be determined. If the talent Chen Fan displayed surpassed the benefits of allowing the old ancestor to possess him, the upper echelons would change their minds at any time.    

    

Therefore, Nan Tian was already bribing Chen Fan, hoping to get closer to him.    

    

"Alright, let's go!"    

    

After he finished speaking, he led the group of people away with a smile on his face. Chen Fan, who was among them, turned his head slightly and glanced at Xu Zhenguo and the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall before following behind him.    

    

As for the ten cultivators brought here by the south wind, other than Xu Zhenguo, the other nine also left the shrine under Marquis Lu's lead.    

    

However, they did not dare to go too far, since the South Wind had already left, and they did not recognize the restrictions on the Southern Wasteland. But, they did not dare to go too far, after all, the South Wind had left, and they did not know the restrictions on the Southern Wasteland.    

    

As the group of people left, the outside of the Southern Wasteland Temple became completely deserted, devoid of human eyes. Seeing this scene, Xu Zhenguo had an excited look on his face; even though his true domain had been destroyed by Chen Fan, causing him to suffer a backlash and his face to turn pale, he had been left alone by Nan Tongtian.    

    

With hope for more benefits, Xu Zhenguo excitedly walked into the temple like an egg. As he entered the shrine, he respectfully called out, "Is it Lord Nan Tong?" "I am Xu Zhenguo, you asked me to stay behind. What business do you have with me?"    

    

As he spoke, Xu Zhenguo looked around him. However, his surroundings were surrounded by a thick layer of green chaotic energy, making it hard for him to see his surroundings clearly.    

    

"Hehe, it is naturally a good thing that I am looking for you. Come over!"    

    

At this moment, a loud, grand, and sonorous voice echoed in the palace. It was as if the air itself was about to be turned into dust!    

    

As the voice faded away, the surrounding green streams of chaotic energy surged in all directions, revealing the scene within.    

    

Thousands upon thousands of identical handsome azure-robed people opened their eyes in unison. Their gazes were filled with a mysterious light as they turned to look at Xu Zhenguo with mysterious smiles on their faces.    

    

"Lord Nan Tong, I'm here …" "Ah, what is this?"    

    

When Xu Zhenguo saw the fog around him dissipate, he walked over with a smile. However, when he was halfway there, he raised his head and saw the scene before him. His expression changed and he was shocked speechless.    

    

"This... What was going on? I, I didn't see anything, I want to leave this place! "    

    

As Xu Zhenguo looked at the thousands of identical Nan Tongtian, he felt a chill down his spine. Subconsciously, he retreated a few steps backwards. However, the crowd of Nan Tongtian were unwilling to let him go.    

    

"Hehe, since you're here, there's no need to leave!"    

    

"Stay with us!"    

    

"Become a part of us!"    

    

"..."    

    

The thousands of people in the surroundings all let out a cold sneer. Everyone reached out their hands and the wind in the sky began to howl. The sound of thunder could be heard as ice and snow started to fall.    

    

When these people attacked, each one of them carried a different concept. With thousands of people attacking at once, the entire shrine was immediately surrounded by a magnificent sea of concepts.