Supreme Saint Of World

2As the group continued to fly, Chen Fan looked around the Southern Wasteland. Countless gigantic dire beasts pounded their chests as they let out sharp roars. Even if they were facing the mid stage Soul Formation Nan Tian, they didn't seem to be afraid at all.    

    

If it weren't for the fact that most of the dire beasts had a piece of black divine iron that was over a hundred meters thick tied to them, they would have already soared into the sky and launched their attacks towards Chen Fan's group.    

    

Even so, during the flight just now, a gigantic gorilla with four arms ferociously pounded its chest. Its two thick legs trampled countless snake-like cracks on the ground, causing mountains to topple and countless stones to tumble down.    

    

Subsequently, the huge gorilla's eyes revealed a vicious light as he ruthlessly threw a huge rock towards Chen Fan and the others. Although all the cultivators present were at the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, they were able to dodge very quickly and were still covered in cold sweat.    

    

This caused the faces of the group of late stage Nascent Soul cultivators from different starfields to turn pale and sigh to themselves. The Southern Wasteland Temple was simply too dangerous. No wonder it was the only rank 4 sect in the entire Southern Wasteland.    

    

After about half an hour, they finally arrived at their destination, the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall's residential area!    

    

Chen Fan and the others saw a huge green mountain peak that was unimaginably tall. It was roughly a hundred thousand meters in length and width, and its surroundings were shrouded in a powerful blue aura of chaos.    

    

The somewhat green chaos energy was simply too powerful, it actually rose into the air, and turned into a green cloud with a radius of more than 1,000 meters. The bursts of green rain fell from the sky like rain, dripping onto the ground, turning into a wide green lake, which then evaporated in an instant, transforming into a wave of green chaos.    

    

In this desolate scene, one could faintly see countless gigantic primal chaos pavilions, groups of cultivators wearing dark blue long robes, practicing their sacred arts, or training, each one of them had a dignified demeanor on them. Streams of green chaotic energy descended, looking extremely powerful!    

    

"Hehe, this is the mountain where our Southern Wasteland Divine Hall is located! This mountain is called Southern Wasteland Mountain. At the top of the mountain is our Southern Wasteland Temple! In a while, you must follow me closely. This Southern Wasteland Mountain has an extremely powerful defensive formation that is powerful enough to kill even Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators. Moreover, there are also many foggy changes within this great array. If you don't follow closely, then I'm afraid you will sink into a deep environment. At that time, I won't be able to save you either! "    

    

When Nan Tian arrived, he did not directly enter. Instead, he looked at Chen Fan and the others with a solemn expression as he softly warned them.    

    

As he spoke, there was a faint hint of pride in Nan Tian's tone. After all, the power of the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall was something that made him proud!    

    

Hearing Nan Tian's words, the group of late stage Nascent Soul geniuses all paled. They quickly nodded, indicating that they would definitely follow closely behind Nan Tian and not fall behind. After all, no one would take their life as a joke.    

    

Nan Tian nodded as he heard the promise of all the cultivators. He took out a palm-sized, giant, azure Qilin beast from his spatial ring, and a jade token with the word 'Wasteland' carved on the other side. He gently waved his hand in front of him.    

    

A dark blue ray of light instantly shot out, and the chaotic blue gas in front of everyone dissipated, leaving behind a hole for one person to pass through.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

After he finished this, Nan Tian put away the token in his hand and softly shouted out. He took the lead to climb up the Southern Wasteland Mountain. Behind him, the dozens of late stage Nascent Soul geniuses did not dare to delay any further, closely following him as he climbed up the mountain.    

    

During this process, Chen Fan took the lead. With a flash of the 'Wind' symbol under his feet, he was already half a body's distance behind Nan Tian, flying towards the top of the mountain.    

    

"If I'm not wrong, the rune on the back of the token just now is the 'Desolate' rune!"    

    

A trace of enlightenment flashed across Chen Fan's eyes as he spoke with excitement.    

    

As he spoke, Chen Fan's eyes were burning with passion as he looked at Nan Tian. He was secretly thinking that when he had time, he must borrow the 'Desolate Symbol' from Nan Tian to examine it. When that time came, he could add another powerful rune to his talisman road!    

    

As he was thinking this, Nan Tian, Chen Fan, and a few dozen other cultivators behind him had already arrived at the halfway point of the mountain.    

    

At this moment, Chen Fan and his group of people in various Daoist robes were advancing towards the peak. The surrounding cultivators in the pavilions did not even look at them as they continued to train, the cyan colored chaotic energy around them descended three feet, bringing with it powerful ripples. Although there were only a few thousand disciples, none of them were lower in the Aurous Core stage!    

    

"As expected of the Southern Wasteland Goddess Hall. Their foundation is rich!"    

    

Seeing this, Chen Fan's eyes lit up, and he inwardly sighed in admiration.    

    

It wasn't just him. The Nascent Soul Cultivators behind him also looked around and let out sighs of amazement.    

    

"Damn. I thought our sect was at the top of the second-grade sects and couldn't even be compared to some third-grade sects. I didn't expect it to be so different from the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall!"    

    

"Hey, isn't that nonsense! How could the only rank 4 martial institution in the entire Southern Wasteland not be powerful? "    

    

"The cultivators here are all incredibly powerful. From now on, we will be conducting the 'God-building Plan' here. It seems that even if we can't reach the Deity Stage, we can still become stronger!"    

    

"..."    

    

The Cultivators looked around excitedly, exclaiming in surprise. Their voices were filled with the sound of endless discussions. When Chen Fan heard these words, his expression flickered.    

    

Ever since he first saw Nan Tian, he had a premonition that the so-called 'Deity Creation Plan' of the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall definitely had some ill intentions!    

    

However, Chen Fan buried these things deep in his heart, and didn't say them out loud. Even as he thought about them, Chen Fan and the other Cultivators all led Nan Tian to the top of the mountain.    

    

All along the way, the Cultivators could feel the green gas churning around them. The killing intent within it was intense. Their eyes were filled with uncertainty, and they felt stifled inside, not daring to breathe too loudly.    

    

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, the killing intent and restrictive spells contained within the gusts of azure Qi around them slowly dissipated, causing the cultivators to heave a long sigh of relief as they simultaneously looked towards the top of the mountain.