Chapter 847 The First Saint

Chu Fan's cultivation has just broken through, and it is almost impossible to break through again in a short time.

This trip to the overseas fairy mountain Fenglin will definitely have countless crises. As one of the four overseas fairy mountains, Fenglin Island has been passed down in the ancient martial arts world for thousands of years, and it is definitely not easy.

It is not a problem for Chu Fan to deal with the seventh-rank quasi-sage now, but he is somewhat stabbed when facing the eighth-rank quasi-sage. As for the ninth-rank quasi-sage, he can only temporarily avoid the edge.

Wanting to gain an advantage on Fenglin Mountain, Chu Fan decided to upgrade from the magic weapon.

Chu Fan's first goal is naturally the Asura Sword, and Chu Fan's Asura Sword is still a top-level magic weapon.

In the starry sky, above the magic weapon, there is also a spiritual weapon.

The level of the spiritual weapon is similar to the holy weapon in the ancient martial arts world. The holy weapon, the magic weapon cast by the saint, has great power, and some holy weapons can even call wind and rain.

After several days, Chu Fan finally completed it.

"One more step."

The Asura Sword has been tempered by Chu Fan into a half-step spiritual weapon, but it is not yet a real spiritual weapon.

In order for the Asura Sword to completely transform into a spiritual weapon, there is still a crucial step-sacrifice!

Shura Sword, Shura Sword, Shura is its essence. If Shura Sword wants to be completely transformed, it needs the soul blood sacrifice of the strong.

As long as enough strong souls are absorbed, the power of the Shura sword will increase greatly!

Feeling that the time was almost up, Chu Fan left here and headed for the shore of the East China Sea.

On the second day, Chu Fan and Tianshi Wuya reunited. Together with Tianshi Wuya, there were two other people. A beautiful fairy in a blue dress.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, let me introduce you. This is Fellow Daoist Bai Yuhou."

After seeing Chu Fan's arrival, Heavenly Master Wuya pointed to the middle-aged man with a jade face and bearded beard and introduced him.

Bai Yuhou, a well-known loose cultivator in the ancient martial arts world, has immeasurable strength.

Although he is a casual cultivator, Bai Yuhou has always lived a luxurious life, and even built a white jade palace for himself, with many wives and concubines.

Looking at Chu Fan, Bai Yuhou frowned, and then questioned Master Wuya with a deeply dissatisfied expression:

"This is the strong man invited by Fellow Daoist Wu Ya, fellow Daoist Wu Ya is not joking."

"A brat, actually let Benhou wait here for half an hour?"

There was deep displeasure in Bai Yuhou's voice. He is a well-known strong man in the ancient martial arts world, and he is usually pampered and superior.

With great strength, Bai Yuhou's life was even more extravagant than that of ancient emperors.

Therefore, seeing that Chu Fan was actually a junior, he felt insulted.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Yu, listen to my explanation. This fellow Daoist Chu is the hottest powerhouse in the ancient martial world right now, the founder of the Hades Palace—the Lord of the Underworld!"

"Fellow Daoist Chu's strength is beyond doubt, and fellow Daoist Baiyu can rest assured."

In order to appease Bai Yuhou's emotions, Tianshi Wuya introduced.

"Oh?"

Hearing this sentence, Bai Yuhou didn't react at all, but the extremely beautiful woman in Bi Luo's dress made a curious voice.

"Underworld Lord, what a big tone."

After listening to Master Wuya's explanation, Bai Yuhou didn't want to ask any questions, but just glanced at Chu Fan with disdain, and muttered a few words coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, forgive me, but fellow Daoist Baiyu has such a temper."

Nodding to Chu Fan apologetically, Tianshi Wuya explained again:

"This fairy who is sinking fish and falling geese, and closing the moon to shame the flowers, is Fairy Biyun from the Luoxia Sect."

Tianshi Wuya looked at the woman in the Biluo long skirt and introduced.

"My concubine has met fellow Daoist Chu."

Fairy Biyun showed no hostility towards Chu Fan, and saluted him politely.

"Fairy Biyun."

Chu Fan nodded slightly as a response.

"It's getting late, should we set off?"

Bai Yuhou spoke impatiently.

"I heard that there are still some people who never forget Fenglin Mountain."

On the seashore in front of them, there is an ancient ship with carved beams and painted buildings, which is an extremely rare and special magic weapon.

"Ok."

In the end, a group of four people boarded the ancient magical vessel belonging to Master Wu Ya.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
However, just when they were about to sail to the overseas fairy mountain-Fenglin Mountain, the originally sunny sky suddenly changed drastically.

In an instant, countless dark clouds gathered in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, as if the end was coming.

It suddenly changed from day to night, let alone Wuya Tianshi, Bai Yuhou and others, even Chu Fan frowned.

"Something big is about to happen!"

Fairy Biyun stood beside Chu Fan, and said with a serious face.

Fairy Biyun seemed to be very interested in Chu Fan. After boarding the boat, she took the initiative to stand by Chu Fan's side, wanting to have a chat with Chu Fan.

But before she could speak, something happened.

Rumble!
In the next second, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and countless thunderbolts crashed down.

"Thunder Tribulation?"

Chu Fan said, these thunderbolts are exactly the thunderbolts formed by the thunder calamity.

The thunder calamity in the distance this time is extremely extraordinary, even surpassing the thunder calamity that occurred not long ago when Chu Fan's first disciple transformed into form!
"Thunder Tribulation?"

"Thunder Tribulation?"

Hearing Chu Fan's words, Fairy Biyun and Tianshi Wuya all expressed surprise.

To them, Lei Jie is just a word recorded in ancient books, and they have never really seen it.

You know, even if you break through to a high-level quasi-sage, there is no thunder disaster.

"Saint Tribulation?!"

"Saint Tribulation?!"

"Saint Tribulation?!"

The next moment, the three of them made horrified sounds at the same time, and the expressions on everyone's faces became even more exciting.

Now in the world of ancient martial arts, only the superpowers at the pinnacle of the ninth-rank quasi-sage, when they are promoted to saints, will there be thunder disasters!

"saint!"

Thinking of these two simple words, the three people's hearts became hot.

That is their winning pursuit, although it is likely to be just a dream.

In the ancient martial arts world, no, there has been no saint on this planet for thousands of years!
"Could it be that the first saint in a thousand years will appear today?"

Tianshi Wuya stared straight at Lei Jie in the distance, and said in a trembling voice.

Now, whether it is in the ancient martial arts world or in the world, the top and most powerful warriors are only the pinnacle of the ninth-rank quasi-sage.

If a saint really appeared today, the situation in the world might change drastically!
Now it's like princes fighting for hegemony. Everyone's strength is similar, and they restrain each other and restrict each other.

But if there is a real saint-level powerhouse, then this balance will be completely broken, and a situation of dominance will definitely be formed.

Once such a situation arises, it will definitely tend towards unity!

This saint is likely to sweep the world and become the only overlord in the world, the real "emperor"!
"It was rumored that the golden age has arrived, and this is just the beginning. Is a saint about to appear?"

Bai Yuhou said with a face of unwillingness and emotion.

"After a thousand years, the first saint will be born!"

When these people were discussing, the thunder disaster in the distance had come to the end, and it was also the most terrifying time!
(End of this chapter)

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