Chapter 407

The Black Dragon Holy Son slapped the ground fiercely, and the thunder under Lei Jian Shan erupted instantly, and the entire Lei Jian Shan began to collapse.

"Hahaha, Chen Fan, the mysterious iron chains locking Yang Chuchu are materials exceeding SSS-grade. Without me, you can't open them at all. Hahaha, just watch with your own eyes as the person you like is buried in the mountain collapse." Knowing he couldn't live, the Black Dragon Holy Son laughed wantonly.

Chen Fan couldn't be bothered to look at him and directly exchanged for the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade.

The next moment, with a few crisp sounds, the mysterious iron chains locking Yang Chuchu snapped in response.

"You... how is this possible!" The Black Dragon Holy Son was in disbelief.

"You can go die!" Chen Fan threw the thunder spear in his hand fiercely, and the long spear pierced directly through the Black Dragon Holy Son's head.

"Chuchu, let's go!" Chen Fan held Yang Chuchu and teleported outside Lei Jian Shan.

Just the next moment, the thousands-of-meters-high Lei Jian Shan collapsed in response.

"Senior..." Yang Chuchu opened her eyes in a daze. After seeing the familiar face, she rubbed against his chest with grievance, her voice soft, "Senior, I'm so hot..."

Chen Fan looked at Yang Chuchu in his arms whose consciousness was blurred, his heart tightened. Yang Chuchu's state was not right.

The medicinal power of the arousing spirit pill had completely taken effect, and Yang Chuchu's whole body was flushed.

Chen Fan was no longer a boy who didn't know the ways of the world; he saw the problem with Yang Chuchu at a glance.

He pondered for a moment and took out an Ice Lotus from his space ring—this was a supreme treasure he had obtained from a lottery draw before, which had the effect of clearing the heart and calming the spirit, and resolving strange poisons.

Chen Fan chewed the Ice Lotus and carefully fed it into Yang Chuchu's mouth.

The medicinal power of the Ice Lotus slid down her throat, but the flush on Yang Chuchu's face did not fade in the slightest.

Yang Chuchu's consciousness became even more blurred. She hugged Chen Fan's neck tightly and took the initiative to ask for a kiss.

"This..." Just as Chen Fan didn't know what to do, a powerful aura sped over from the distance.

Chen Fan's eyes tightened. He looked in the direction from which the aura came and muttered to himself: "Martial Saint?!"

The Martial Saint pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai. A gap was torn in the clouds, and a staggering black shadow wrapped in blood mist smashed to the ground, stirring up the sky full of gravel.

The dust dispersed, revealing Snake Venerable's bronze mask covered in cracks. The breathing under the mask was extremely heavy. She was covered in blood, her flesh and blood blurred; it was obvious she had fought her way out from the fierce battle with Chen Dongliang and Yan Yuehua.

"Lei Jian Shan... my stronghold... destroyed?" Snake Venerable looked at the collapsed Lei Jian Shan, her voice extremely hoarse.

"Chen Fan! It was you who destroyed my stronghold! Today, I will definitely grind you to dust!" Before the words fell, Snake Venerable's originally withered aura instantly became violent.

Chen Fan's eyes were solemn. He took out the Silver Dragon, preparing to test the true gap between himself and a Martial Saint.

He knew very well that even if the other party was seriously injured, it was still an insurmountable chasm.

But Chen Fan still wanted to try!

"Die!" Snake Venerable turned into a black shadow and pounced over, the sky full of bone spikes piercing toward Chen Fan with sharp whistling sounds that tore through space.

Chen Fan activated teleportation and dodged frantically, but how could a Martial Saint's attack be so easily avoided?

Immediately, more than a dozen bone spikes pierced through his body.

At the same time, black venom instantly invaded his body, making his whole body numb.

"Poison?" Chen Fan frowned slightly, and the next moment his body switched to thunder form.

All his injuries healed instantly.

"Your ability?" Snake Venerable had thought that one strike would kill Chen Fan; she didn't expect Chen Fan to be safe and sound.

"What kind of ability is this? Even an SSS-grade ability couldn't possibly have this kind of bizarre capability!" Snake Venerable frowned for a moment.

"Want to know? Bring out your true strength!" Chen Fan actually rushed toward Snake Venerable directly.

"Seeking death! A little strength and you dare to provoke a Martial Saint." Snake Venerable's giant bone claws descended from the sky, wrapped in the heavy pressure formed by earth-type ability, sealing off all of Chen Fan's dodging space.

Chen Fan could only wave his spear to meet it head-on. The moment the thunder spear collided with the bone claws, the thunder all over his body collapsed with a bang. Like being hit hard, he flew backward and smashed heavily onto the rock wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Brat, where is the arrogance from just now?" Snake Venerable pressed forward step by step, every step causing the ground to collapse, "The might of a Martial Saint, how can it be shaken by a yellow-mouthed child like you? Go die!"

She raised her hand to summon the sky full of bone spikes, shooting toward Chen Fan like a rainstorm. At the same time, her figure appeared above Chen Fan like a ghost, and the bone claws gathered all her strength to smash down.

Chen Fan rolled and dodged, and the bone spikes exploded into deep pits beside him.

The two fought together. Chen Fan was like an unkillable cockroach, relying on the recovery ability of the Primordial Thunder Soul to actually withstand the thunderous rage of this seriously injured Martial Saint.

But Chen Fan knew very well that if this continued, he would be exhausted to death sooner or later, so he thought of countermeasures in his mind rapidly. All kinds of means had been exhausted, but he couldn't even break through Snake Venerable's defense.

Just as the bone claws were about to smash into him, Chen Fan knew it was time to use his strongest trump card.

"System! Exchange for the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade!" Chen Fan roared in his heart.

A cold prompt sound rang out, 10 million killing points were deducted, and a dark purple ancient long blade instantly appeared in Chen Fan's hand. The blade body was engraved with void runes, emitting an aura that tore everything apart.

Chen Fan gripped the hilt backhanded and slashed out toward the bone claws.

"Swoosh—" The blade light flashed, the void was torn into a pitch-black crack, and Snake Venerable's bone claws were easily cut off, black blood gushing out.

Snake Venerable's pupils shrank, her face full of disbelief: "Rule Battle Weapon?!"

"You have some discernment." Chen Fan was not surprised. As one of the bishops of the Beast Worship Cult, it was normal for Snake Venerable to recognize a Rule Battle Weapon.

Chen Fan roared, the long blade swept across, and a hundred-zhang-long void crack slashed toward Snake Venerable's waist.

Previously, Chen Fan had just obtained the God-level Blade Technique inheritance from the lottery, and the power of this Void Heaven-Splitting Blade in Chen Fan's hands was even better.

Snake Venerable's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly condensed a thick bone shield in front of her.

But in front of the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade, the shield was cut open like paper.

She tried her best to teleport to the side, but was still swept by the blade edge. Half of her body was instantly stirred to pieces by the spatial force.

"No... I'm not reconciled!" Snake Venerable let out a shrill scream, and the remaining body gathered the last trace of strength, shooting away to escape into the distance.

"You can't escape!" Chen Fan was prepared, and a huge spatial annihilation blocked Snake Venerable's escape route.

Snake Venerable had nowhere to dodge and bit the bullet to rush into it.

Although spatial annihilation could not stir her body to pieces, it slowed down her speed.

Chen Fan hurriedly teleported in front of her, and the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade fell, directly splitting Snake Venerable into two from head to toe.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 million killing points!"

Only until hearing this prompt sound did Chen Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, his body went limp on the ground, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

Although this battle only lasted for more than ten seconds from outbreak to end, the danger involved could be imagined.

He knelt on one knee, gasping for breath, and bursts of severe pain came from his meridians.

Just at this moment, two figures sped over; it was Chen Dongliang and Yan Yuehua.