Supreme Saint Of World

2Seeing this scene, it was as if Nannan did not notice as she continued to use her two small hands that were covered in blood to pick the spirit medicine while the surrounding disciples could only shrink back when they clearly felt the wind. Their faces were pale and no one dared to stand out and speak!    

    

Just as the long whip was about to hit Nannan's head, an angry shout came from the side: "Stop!"    

    

Hearing the voice, the young man turned his head and discovered it was Chen Fan. He could not help but mock him and said with disdain: "So it was you who was saved by Nannan. Where did this trash come from? Then I'll teach you a lesson as well! "    

    

As he spoke, the youth turned the whip in his hand, and the end of the black whip with reverse thorns suddenly started attacking Chen Fan like a snake. A bloody mouth full of fangs was opened, and a cloud of black fog was shot out.    

    

The long whip was a high quality Totem, and the young man himself was at the Immeasurable Realm. At this moment, with the whip, a thick black mist was emitted. The moment the mist touched the ground, more than half of it dissolved and turned into a faint black liquid.    

    

At this moment, Chen Fan was emitting the aura of an early Qi Drawing Realm. In the eyes of this young man, he was naturally a piece of trash, a trash who could kill with a raise of his hand!    

    

In the instant that the youth made his move, Nannan who did not react previously slightly raised her head, her eyes revealed a hint of anxiety as she shouted: "Big brother, be careful!"    

    

As Nannan's words fell, the long black snake and the black fog had already closed in on Chen Fan's face, bringing with it a strong gust of wind, causing ripples to appear in the air.    

    

From the look of the youth, this whip was meant to kill Chen Fan!    

    

"Brat, who told you to meddle in other people's business. You deserve to die like this!"    

    

The young man stared at Chen Fan, his eyes filled with a sinister killing intent as he disdainfully yelled out.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Just as the youth's voice faded and the whip was about to hit Chen Fan's face, the youth suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed the whip, letting out a clanging sound.    

    

"This... This was impossible! "You are only a Qi Drawing Realm cultivator, how could you block my attack!"    

    

Chen Fan was now holding the spiritual weapon in his hand, causing the young man to mutter in disbelief.    

    

Not to mention him, even some of the disciples who were working nearby couldn't help but raise their heads to look in his direction. They all had a look of inexplicable shock on their faces!    

    

"Kneel!"    

    

Chen Fan's face was indifferent as he heard this. He only cast a cold glare at the youth and exerted force in his hand. The high-grade spirit weapon whip along with the black mist that was shooting out from it were all crushed by his large hand, turning into black powder and dissipating.    

    

As the voice fell, the ruthless youth suddenly felt the surrounding spiritual energy undergo a drastic change, especially on his back. As the voice fell, the ruthless youth suddenly felt the surrounding spiritual energy undergo a drastic change, especially on his back.    

    

"Front …" Senior, I have eyes but am unable to recognize Mt. Tai.    

    

At this moment, the young man was kneeling on the ground, his face filled with fear and regret. How could he not see that Chen Fan was much stronger than him?    

    

Especially when Chen Fan's palm had crushed the long whip in his hand. This caused the young man's heart to be filled with dread, afraid that the next move Chen Fan would crush would be his head.    

    

"Hehe, it is fine if you want me to let you go, but in the future you will be the one to do Nannan's work, do you hear me?"    

    

Chen Fan looked coldly at the young man and took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the surging killing intent in his heart.    

    

If this was in the past, according to his personality, this youth would have already been decapitated. However, Chen Fan needed to calm his heart and breath to prevent the demonic clouds in his body from expanding, so he chose to avoid this youth.    

    

"Thank you Senior, Nannan does not need to do anything, I will do it!"    

    

The young man's face was filled with tears of joy as he respectfully knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Fan.    

    

"Very good!"    

    

Seeing the young man's reaction, Chen Fan gave a faint smile before bringing Nannan with him and walking out of the valley.    

    

Watching as Chen Fan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, the youth took out a pill from his Space Ring and swallowed it. A moment later, the broken bone had been reattached, allowing him to slowly stand up.    

    

"I never thought that this trash would actually be an expert. No way, I must report this matter to uncle so that he can severely punish this madman!"    

    

With that, the youth also ran out of the valley.    

    

Inside the valley, the group of disciples were still hard at work. Their expressions were excited as they muttered.    

    

"I wonder who this person is. How could he have the guts to directly attack our grand master's nephew, Feng Hang?"    

    

"Who knows? However, this person is in for a hard time! "    

    

"Sigh, why should we care about that? Let's hurry up and work!"    

    

"..."    

    

As the crowd of disciples watched the youth leave, they all sighed and discussed amongst themselves.    

    

At this moment, Chen Fan walked out of the valley, bringing Nannan along with him as they walked. All around them was a verdant road with towering trees and all kinds of spiritual flowers. Spiritual birds were singing on it, creating a harmonious atmosphere.    

    

Chen Fan walked a few thousand meters and Nannan followed him a few thousand meters. On the way, the two remained silent. Nannan lowered her head with a listless expression and used her small hands to pull at the corner of Chen Fan's clothes.    

    

"Sigh!" Show me your hand! "    

    

At this moment, Chen Fan was already on top of a small hill. From here, he could see that there were four mountains much taller than this one, surrounding it.    

    

Between the hills and the four mountain peaks was a long, chain-like bridge, with disciples with low cultivation bases walking on it. The bridge sank into the clouds, and they swayed as they walked, making the bridge seem ethereal.    

    

The sky was filled with flashing magic treasures and spirit artifacts. However, when they flew through the sky, the disciples on top of them were all in a hurry and no one noticed Chen Fan.    

    

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Nannan obediently let go of the corner of his clothes, and extended her two bloody hands in front of Chen Fan, saying: "Big brother, Nannan is fine, Nannan does not hurt!"    

    

As she spoke, Nannan wanted to put her two hands back.    

    

"Don't move, let me treat your hands!" "Also, you don't need to gather herbs in the future. With me protecting you, no one will dare to touch you!"    

    

Chen Fan felt his heart ache as he looked at this pair of small hands. How old was Nannan, to be forced to do this kind of heavy work and endure this kind of treatment from the Medicine King Sect. This made Chen Fan's impression of the Medicine King Sect plummet!    

    

Finished speaking, Chen Fan extended his right hand and grabbed onto Nannan's two small hands. In his palm, a scarlet talisman instantly flew out, emitting a faint blood-colored aura. It was the 'Blood' symbol formed from Chen Fan's body from his Blood Sea Spirit Body!    

    

At this moment, the instant the talisman flew out, countless twisted blood-red lights flew out from the surrounding space and converged onto Chen Fan's hand, wrapping around Nannan's palm.    

    

As the blood-red light enveloped her, Nannan's face revealed a hint of a smile as the blood on her hands quickly shrank towards the wound. In a moment, Nannan's two hands were completely fine. Other than a few scab marks on her hands, there was no other wound!