Supreme Saint Of World

At this moment, in Chen Fan's embrace, Dragon Three experienced for the first time what lightning was like.    

Chen Fan stepped on the 3000 great Daos. His entire body seemed to have fused with the void without any resistance. Wherever he went, spatial rifts would appear!    

Often, when Chen Fan took a step forward and reappeared, he was already a hundred thousand meters away. Everything he could think of was within his reach!    

With such speed, if he was even a bit faster, he would be able to jump in a curved path that only a top quality flying boat could do!    

At that time, Chen Fan would no longer be flying in the current space. Instead, he would be able to fly in another dimension, allowing him to fly even faster!    

At this time, hearing Long San's question, Chen Fan smiled and said, "It was all luck! It was lucky that I managed to reach my current realm after gaining some insight. However, you are now very different from when we parted. Have you been living well all these years?    

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Long San was silent for a long time. Finally, he looked at Chen Fan with his charming eyes and angrily said:    

"To think that you could ask such a question. All these years, I haven't been able to see you, so how could I possibly live a good life!?" All these years, I have been inquiring about you. Some people said that you were in the Human Imperial City, but I did not see you! After my royal father died, the entire dragon clan was left with no one to stop. Coincidentally, there were a lot of human sects who took advantage of the chaos to attack our dragon clan. We had no choice but to join them, after all, a long time ago, our dragon clan was considered as a member of the demon clan! "    

Hearing Long San's words, Chen Fan nodded his head in understanding. When Long San met him, he was just a spoiled princess of the dragon clan, but the task of falling from the sky was placed directly on his shoulders. He definitely felt breathless, and it was understandable that he wanted to rely on the demon race!    

While they were talking, Chen Fan teleported thousands of miles away, causing the surrounding terrain to become even more strange. The originally sparse vegetation on the bronze ground actually gave birth to an endless green prairie. With a gentle breeze, the grass on the prairie swayed slightly, looking like a green ocean!    

The mountain, which had originally been in a strange shape, and the crooked river were also nowhere to be seen.    

In this demon realm where resources were scarce, owning such a large grassland was already considered strange. Without a mountain or river that looked strange, it was obvious that the surrounding grassland had been artificially repaired, which was even more difficult!    

These plains were the Holy Land of the Mulan Race within the Demon World's Three Great Sacred Clans.    

At this time, hundreds of thousands of Mulan clansmen were living on this grassland, covered by continuous tents. Countless Mulan clansmen with two horns were happily playing on the ground, and some white-haired old men were leaning on crutches as they sat on the ground, a peaceful scene.    

And behind these Mulan clansmen, there was a pyramid shaped nest that was tens of thousands of meters large standing in the middle of all the tents. Around it stood a circle of huge shrines, and within it, there were faint traces of the Mulan clansmen wearing milky white god robes entering and exiting.    

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan and Long San looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what was happening.    

After that, Chen Fan waved his hand and an invisible yet mysterious power appeared in the world. It was as if everything in the world could be turned into nothingness!    

Under this power, Chen Fan and Long San both disappeared. They disappeared from where they stood and snuck into the shrine far away.    

"..."    

Around the lair of the Mulan Holy Clan, there was a large shrine.    

Muye clutched his chest as he struggled to breathe. Then, he looked in front of him with a flushed face and a furious expression.    

"You evil creature, who allowed you to mess with Chen Fan? Didn't I say that if you give me some time in seclusion, this little bastard will definitely die?" Now, we, the Mulan Sacred Clan, have painstakingly broken through to the Mortal Realm. The plan that we have been planning for countless years has finally come to an end. Are you trying to anger me to death! "    

In front of Mu Ye, Mu Xing was kneeling on the ground with an ashen expression. He remained silent for a long time. Beside him were the other Mulan Clan Elders.    

Behind these people were the people from the dragon clan. They were all tied up. All of their faces were pale and filled with despair.    

After a while, no one spoke. The only sound that came from the air was the heavy breathing of Muye, causing the air to become anxious.    

"Sir Holy Lord, I reckon that the Holy Son also wants to kill Chen Fan, which is why he came up with this plan!" "His intentions were good, but this Chen Fan is actually so strong that he's able to grasp the concept that can confuse a person's mind. That's why Sir Holy Son found this path. Sir Holy Lord can do as he pleases!"    

As if he could feel that Muye's anger wasn't as great as it was before, the Mulan Great Elder stood out, glanced at Mu Xing, and defended himself.    

Mu Xing was, after all, the Holy Son of the Mu Lan Clan, and was also the next successor. Especially now, when Mu Yingying was already dead, Mu Ye's only heir was Mu Xing.    

It could be said that having a good relationship with Mu Xing was the same as having a good relationship with the future Holy Lord of the Mulan Clan. Thus, the Great Elder firmly believed that his words would win Mu Xing's affability level and help him obtain greater benefits in the future!    

Sure enough, after hearing the Great Elder's words, Mu Xing looked gratefully at the Great Elder. He turned his head to Mu Ye and said:    

"Yes, Father, I did it out of good intentions! It was my mistake this time that allowed Chen Fan to save Dragon Three. However, I will not make this kind of mistake again in the future! Furthermore, this Dragon Tribesman really valued his race. Now that all of these dragon races were here, she would definitely come to their rescue without any care for her life. And based on her relationship with Chen Fan, it was impossible for him to not come! We just need to release the news, prepare to kill these dragons, and then wait for them in this place! "    

Hearing this, Muye violently gasped a few times. In the battle with Chen Fan, he had been injured to the core by Chen Fan, and his star body structure had been ruined. It was hard to recover in a short period of time, so he could not help but angrily say: "That's right, this plan is indeed feasible! We have to make a good plan, and this time, we will definitely make sure that little bastard Chen Fan never comes back! "    

As he spoke, Muye's hands clenched into a fist and let out a muffled bang. The air beside his palm actually let out a muffled sound. Then, it completely shattered and countless spatial cracks flew out in all directions.    

"Also, how's the matter of asking you to send a message to the other two holy races?"    

Suddenly, Mu Ye seemed to have thought of something and turned his head to look at Mu Xing.    

"Dad, don't worry!" The other two Saint race Saint Lords, Peacock King Ming and Dishi Tian, both expressed that they would come and participate in Chen Fan's plan to kill him! However, their request is that after this plan is completed, the next time they come to the Mortal Realm will be the three Saint Clans together! "    

Mu Xing showed an expression of difficulty as he did so.