Supreme Saint Of World

2Among these three cultivators, the first cultivator was a silver-haired youth. His face was pale and his lips were purple, as if he had been frozen.    

    

A faint snowflake also floated around his body.    

    

Behind the cultivator was a bald young man with a huge roulette behind him. The roulette behind the bald young man was over three hundred meters wide, and it was covered with countless twisted magical symbols. There was also a long metallic object lying across the roulette.    

    

As the needle spun, the flow of time around him seemed to change. The bald youth also seemed to be approaching from far away, as if he didn't exist in this world!    

    

Behind him, there were two threads entwined together, forming a knot. The two threads, one black and one white, looked like Yin and Yang, but an aura completely different from that of the Yin Yang Great Dao was emitting from them. The aura from the threads gave off a feeling as if one's own fate was being controlled by someone else!    

    

Not only were their domains powerful, even their status on the ship was much higher. There were no other Nascent Soul cultivators around them competing with them for cultivation.    

    

At this moment, Chen Fan saw the purple-haired youth's provocation and couldn't help but smile. With a pleasant smile, he said, "Don't get excited. Your mood isn't anything impressive. There's no need for me to secretly learn anything!"    

    

After hearing Chen Fan's words, Lei Ming's eyes instantly narrowed. Cold light poured out from them as he looked at Chen Fan with an ugly expression.    

    

"Kid, what did you say? If you have the ability, say it again. I'll kill you right now if you don't believe me! "    

    

Lehman's eyes were staring fixedly at Chen Fan. The vertical slit between his brows pulsated, and a purple electric light was exuding from it. It was like a long purple snake was coiling around his head.    

    

It was no wonder that Lei Ming was so angry. Even though he was a cultivator from a second-rate sect, he was born with a purple lightning spiritual root. His cultivation speed far exceeded that of an ordinary person's, and he was extraordinary in the path of lightning!    

    

He had only cultivated for 200 years, but he was already a late stage Nascent Soul cultivator. In their star field, he was the undisputed number one genius. Now that he was being challenged by Chen Fan, his heart was filled with anger.    

    

"So what if I say it again!" I say, your concept is very weak, so it's not worth for me to learn it! "    

    

Chen Fan lightly smiled as he looked at Lei Ming. As he spoke, his expression remained the same, without even the slightest hint of anger.    

    

Ever since Chen Fan had reached the 'one with the world' realm, he had rarely been angry, or else if it were before, he would have killed someone as disrespectful as Lei Ming.    

    

At this moment, what happened here had also attracted Nan Tian's attention. However, he still remained indifferent towards the battle between these genius cultivators.    

    

"Haha, it's a good opportunity for this Lehman to test the strength of Chen Fan's Concepts. I'll teach him a lesson!" These so-called geniuses from the various great star realms all do not know what kind of fate they are facing right now, but they actually dare to be complacent and self-righteous, it's truly pathetic! "    

    

The South Heaven's Divine Sense moved. After scanning the outside of the boat, he slowly closed his eyes and continued to cultivate. He no longer paid attention to it, as if he did not care about the result of the battle at all!    

    

Just as Nan Tian moved, the thunder outside heard what Chen Fan said to him and its face began to twitch. It was so angry that it almost exploded. I will use this Concept of Thunder that you look down upon to experience your Concept! "    

    

As he spoke, the vertical pupil on Lei Ming's forehead opened and purple lightning gathered within, forming a gigantic purple lightning beast that looked like a qilin. As it treaded on the air, four thick hooves wrapped around the purple lightning that was as thick as an arm.    

    

At the center of the purple lightning beast was a fist-sized red bolt of lightning. It looked like the heart of a lightning beast as it pulsated. The red lightning sent powerful ripples through the air, causing space to tremble as if it were about to shatter.    

    

This red thunder also had a terrifying aura. This was the Tribulation Lightning!    

    

"The Great Way of Thunder contains a trace of thunder. I'm afraid it won't be easy to catch it!"    

    

"The strength of this Concept is already extremely strong. In particular, the Concept of Thunder is formed from a formidable striking power. Let's see just what this boy can do to resist this divine ability."    

    

"..."    

    

When the surrounding cultivators saw this, they all exclaimed in excitement, as if they were afraid that the two of them wouldn't be able to fight. At the same time, they looked at Chen Fan to see what was so special about this cultivator.    

    

To be honest, these late stage Nascent Soul cultivators weren't considered geniuses, especially after they boarded the flying boat of the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall. Some of the hot-tempered cultivators had already fought with each other before they flew off the flying boat.    

    

Therefore, these late Nascent Soul Cultivators were very curious about Chen Fan.    

    

Just as all of the Nascent Soul Cultivators were wondering what method Chen Fan would use to attack, Chen Fan suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of Lei Ming. He raised his right hand and extended it horizontally, his index finger pointing towards Lei Ming's forehead.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

Chen Fan's finger collided with the gigantic lightning beast in midair, causing a slight sound of destruction. After that, Chen Fan's palm penetrated into the lightning beast's body. It was as easy as cutting a piece of steel into tofu.    

    

In an instant, the lightning beast let out a wail. Countless bolts of purple lightning scattered in all directions, and the red heart of the tribulation lightning in its body was also in Chen Fan's hand.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

A slightly louder sound could be heard as the red heart of the tribulation lightning in Chen Fan's hand was crushed like a piece of glass.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

The moment Lei Ming's heart shattered, he coughed out a large mouthful of blood and retreated backwards in disbelief. Looking at Chen Fan, he said in shock, "This is impossible, how could you break through my thunder dao so easily!?" Moreover, how do you know the Great Way of Lightning? "    

    

At this moment, a light silver glyph was flashing on Chen Fan's palm. Countless light silver lightning bolts gathered on it, carrying with it an aura far more powerful than the thunder and lightning path.    

    

Hearing that, Chen Fan slowly withdrew the 'Lightning' rune he had just condensed back into his body. He smiled and said, "Lightning is just a phenomenon in this boundless universe. It can't be called a great Dao, it's only a small path! "However, you have only grasped the basics of this small path. I've just said a few words to you; what else do you have to say for yourself?