Chapter 424: Mid-Stage Martial Saint? Vulnerable!

This heavenly phenomenon stretching for a hundred kilometers not only attracted the attention of ordinary citizens but also alerted the Beast Worship Cult members lurking in Moscow.

They passed on what they saw and heard here to a nearby Bishop at the first opportunity.

This Bishop was named Sheep Venerable, a mid-stage Martial Saint, best at speed.

After receiving the news, he arrived at the scene at the first opportunity.

The huge projection of the Soul Suppressing Bell in the air made his eyes light up.

And when he saw Chen Fan clearly in the cloud sea, the killing intent in his eyes erupted suddenly.

Now, in the eyes of the Beast Worship Cult, Chen Fan was the number one public enemy.

Therefore, he quietly hid in the crowd, waiting to give Chen Fan a fatal blow. For this, he did not hesitate to expose himself to the Tsar.

When the cloud sea in the air dissipated, the moment Chen Fan advanced to the Seventh-Tier Late Stage, he made his move.

He was already known for his speed, and at this moment, burning his essence blood, his speed was even faster to the extreme, so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

The distance of several thousand meters was reached in the blink of an eye, and the dagger in his hand bit toward Chen Fan's neck like a black poisonous snake.

With a rip, fresh blood splashed.

Half of Chen Fan's neck was almost torn off.

Sheep Venerable succeeded in one strike, his eyes full of pride. Just as he was preparing to give Chen Fan a fatal blow, the Tsar's angry voice sounded.

"You dare!" He made a move in anger, his figure shooting into the sky, determined to save Chen Fan.

"Senior, why do you need to make a move." Chen Fan's voice was like flat ground thunder.

Only to see Chen Fan swipe across the wound on his neck, his neck turned into a thunder form, and when it appeared in everyone's field of vision again, his wound had already healed.

"You!" Sheep Venerable was somewhat incredulous. His neck was almost severed; this was not a small injury even for a Martial Saint, yet Chen Fan had recovered in the blink of an eye.

"I had long since sensed you; the flaw was also deliberately exposed by me. I didn't expect you to actually fall for it." Chen Fan looked at him indifferently, as if looking at a corpse.

"Chen Fan, do you think you are very strong? Do you dare to fight me one-on-one?" Sheep Venerable said calmly.

"A clumsy provocation, but, I am very happy to agree." Chen Fan smiled faintly, "Because, I want to know how strong I am now."

As soon as the words fell, a heaven-shaking roar issued from Chen Fan's mouth, and wherever the sound wave passed, ripples appeared in the space.

And the shockwave produced by breaking the sound barrier almost tore the space apart.

This was the Soul-Howling Roar!

The sound wave rushed straight toward Sheep Venerable, and Sheep Venerable only felt a buzzing in his brain, his entire Sea of Consciousness as if it were about to be torn apart.

He hugged his head tightly, trying hard to resist this terrifying sound wave.

And the next moment, Chen Fan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, holding something in his hand and smashing it fiercely against his head.

This was the Soul Suppressing Bell, the complete form of the Soul Suppressing Bell.

Chen Fan had lost his Silver Dragon and had no handy weapon, so he simply used this Soul Suppressing Bell.

Pfft! A muffled sound, like a watermelon falling to the ground from a high altitude.

Sheep Venerable's head shattered like a watermelon.

Brain matter mixed with blood splashed everywhere, and Sheep Venerable's corpse fell fiercely to the ground.

A mid-stage Martial Saint powerhouse had fallen so easily before everyone's eyes.

"Trash, can't even withstand one of my strikes." Chen Fan put away the Soul Suppressing Bell, not bothering to look at Sheep Venerable's corpse on the ground, and flashed back to Diana's room.

At this time, Diana had already woken up faintly under the nourishment of the Soul Suppressing Bell's chime.

"Chen Fan, it succeeded, right?" The first thing she did when she saw Chen Fan was to care about Chen Fan's gains and losses.

"It succeeded." Chen Fan walked up and hugged her soft body lightly into his arms.

"Big beauty, the bell chime of the Soul Suppressing Bell has two forms: killing and nourishing. Next, I will do my best to help you repair your soul."

Diana did not answer, just nodded lightly, and then took the initiative to kiss Chen Fan.

Half a month passed in a flash. Chen Fan stayed in the Kremlin for 15 days. During these days, the two were almost inseparable.

The Tsar clearly also recognized the relationship between the two and had never disturbed them during this period.

Not until this day, when Diana's soul had completely recovered, did Chen Fan set off to return to the Zhenyuan Army.

When Ye Wentian and Yan Yuehua saw him, they were both taken aback.

"Xiao Fan, you have broken through to the Seventh-Tier Late Stage?" Both of them couldn't help but widen their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.

It was really because Chen Fan's speed of advancement was too fast.

"I guess I am no longer his match now." Yan Yuehua glanced at Ye Wentian and smiled bitterly.

Ye Wentian was extremely happy; the more powerful his disciple was, the more face he, the Master, had.

"It's not a guess; it's that you are definitely no match for Xiao Fan." Ye Wentian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Humph, don't be smug. Maybe one day Xiao Fan's cultivation will surpass yours all of a sudden. By then, you, the Master, won't be as good as your disciple; it would be a laughingstock if it got out."

Yan Yuehua glared at Ye Wentian.

Chen Fan saw this and was somewhat surprised. Why did Yan Yuehua's gaze carry a few parts of love and a few parts of resentment?

Chen Fan was no longer at an age of innocence, and he immediately realized that these two were likely moving toward becoming lovers, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

Ye Wentian had lost his wife early, and it was a beautiful thing for the two to come together.

"Master, is there any news about the magic armor?" Chen Fan asked.

"Yes." Ye Wentian's complexion immediately became heavy.

After he sat down, he poured a cup of tea for Chen Fan before saying solemnly: "A few days ago, the magic armor appeared in the Jersey Swamp in Massachusetts."

"Jersey Swamp in Massachusetts? Isn't this the United States?" Chen Fan frowned.

"What is that guy doing there?" Chen Fan was puzzled.

"No one knows. This was told to me by the United States National Defense Admiral, Yuesehan." Ye Wentian paused, thought for a moment, and said: "The Jersey Swamp is known as the Demon Swamp in the United States. It is said that 90% of the people who have entered the Jersey Swamp will contract Blood Addiction Syndrome after coming out, becoming crazy and losing their humanity if they don't drink human blood every day."

"Master, I intend to take a trip to the United States." Chen Fan said decisively.

"Xiao Fan, it's too dangerous." Ye Wentian said without thinking, "The relationship between our Daxia and the United States is not good. The Americans are extremely jealous of the prodigies of our Daxia. I am worried that if you go there, you will be in life-threatening danger."

"Master, rest assured, I will not show my true face on this trip." As he spoke, Chen Fan began to change his appearance in front of Ye Wentian. Not long after, an Indian face appeared on Chen Fan's face.

"This... what a magical art of disguise? Could this be an ability?" Ye Wentian was, after all, knowledgeable.

"Yes, Master."

After receiving Chen Fan's answer, Ye Wentian was even more shocked and speechless. Chen Fan's importance in his heart was once again fiercely raised.

"This disciple of mine, his talent is absolutely unprecedented and will have no successor!" Ye Wentian couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Master, give me a copy of the information on all the Martial Saints in the United States; I will take a look first." Going deep into the United States, Chen Fan naturally had to make full preparations.

"No problem, I will have people organize it now and send it to you by tonight." ===== CHAPTER 425 =====