His heart was beating rapidly for no reason. This was his special warning sign towards danger. Even in a hundred years, it would not happen once. As long as he appeared, he would definitely be greatly shocked.

In the dense fog, his line of sight was affected. Chen Fan's spirit arts started to revolve around the Furnace Body, both of his hands were also continuously hitting the floor, the marks needed the stimulation of his body's brute force.

From afar, it looked like a small sun. Even Nangong Yi found it hard to look directly at it.

He subconsciously wanted to display his might. There was no spiritual treasure that could be so arrogant in front of him, let alone in the hands of a little fellow.

But just when he was about to take action, before the Spiritual Energy could even reach his dantian, he felt an earth-shattering pressure attack in the blink of an eye.

Even with his strength, it seemed like he was only a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

This was clearly the wrath of a saint!

Just like how Nangong Yi mocked himself, a mediocre person like him could only look up to Sage Realm Rankers. That was already a completely different world, yet he actually wanted to try and resist the Holy Might …

Kid, this is the first account that you owe me.

The Deer God shouted from within his Zifu, and at the same time, endless white divine light surged out, entering the Dao Burning Furnace s and completely activating them from inside out.

The intimidating Sage Realm's coercion unrestrainedly expanded, assaulting Nangong Yi's mind at all times. His state of mind, which had remained calm for decades, also surged to the heavens.

With his identity as a Sect Leader of the Hua Ding Sect, he had never seen such a huge storm before.

The air in the room was almost frozen, just like Nangong Yi's stiff and stiff state.

There was a sneer on his face a moment ago, thinking that all of Chen Fan's new tricks were still in his control.

This... How was this possible? There were no longer any experts in this world who were willing to pay the price of a saint … Nangong Yi's expression changed greatly as fear filled his heart.

That kind of pressure made him feel a boundless majesty, as if he was facing a vast sea of stars. He didn't even dare to raise a thought to resist.

He recalled that the Zhongzhou Emperor he met a hundred years ago was a true fusion powerhouse, and the impact that it had on him wasn't even this great.

Above... Nangong Yi was already unable to imagine, how could he speak nonsense of such a mystical realm.

The deeper one went into the depths of cultivation, the more one could experience the terror of those truly peak powerhouses. This road was truly too difficult. The ones who could persevere to the very end were all dragons and phoenixes.

It was just like a teenage boy who had just started his career on the road of cultivation. He might even have the ambition to surpass the Ancient Saint, which would be nothing even if he shouted and shouted all day long.

However, to someone at Nangong Yi's level, even in death, he would never say something like that. He had long recognized the disparity between them, and it would not be wrong to say that they were ants compared to giant dragons.

If one did not truly gaze at the abyss, one would not be able to understand the terror of the abyss. Perhaps one would think that it was just a pure night scene.

No matter what, Chen Fan was Cao Rui's master, and with the combination of the Deer God and the Riverside Formation, it was not difficult for him to display such might, but he would have to pay a large price.

What was the Nan Gong Sect Leader to say now? Chen Fan spread open his hands. He still had that speechless expression on his face, as if he was deeply dissatisfied with Nangong Yi's questioning.

Chen Fan... No, no, no... Alien Minister Chen, I was blind, after all, in the continent, there haven't been any Sage Realm s, please forgive me.

Nangong Yi hurriedly changed his words, as he said extremely respectfully. The way he looked at the former had become abnormally cautious, as he was worried that his previous actions had truly offended Chen Fan.

This unique Holy Might was able to explain all of the confusion. No matter how incredulous it was, adding the name of the Ancient Saint, it wouldn't mean much anymore.

You are a high and mighty Sect Leader of the Hua Ding Sect, it is easy for others to feel that something is amiss with your tone and attitude.

Chen Fan was truly speechless this time. He didn't expect this old fellow to instantly change into a different person. It wouldn't even be enough to describe him with the word "humble".

He had also underestimated the Sage Realm s' huge shock towards Nangong Yi, a feeling that was far higher than his own.

In the memories of Chen Fan's true experience, one month ago, he was still discussing dao with a few Ancient Saint s, discussing about the question of longevity. However, after ten thousand years in a single sleep, the latter had long since become withered bones.

Good.

Hearing that Chen Fan seemed to be somewhat repulsed, Nangong Yi could barely suppress the slight trembling of his body, and his demeanor gradually returned to normal.

With a wave of his hand, he created the demeanor of the great sect's Sect Leader who ruled over thousands of miles.

You want to hear the truth, don't you? I swear to you that you will never tell a third person anything about this unless I give you my consent.

About that, our sect is still overthinking about the past of the Ancient Saint.

Nangong Yi panicked, why would he meddle in the matters of Saints?

At this point, even if the Nan Gong Sect Leader wanted to hear it, he had to listen. He had to at least hear it.

Chen Fan muttered in a low voice, which was just nice for the old fellow to hear.

He had originally planned to explain things to Lan Yu, but since he was forced to do it so hard, this was the only way.

Pow!

After he ruthlessly slapped himself in his heart, Nangong Yi was simply regretting it to the extreme. He actually covered his heart with lard to offend a young elite who was related to the Ancient Saint.

Swish!

He waved his hand and cut his fingertip, forcing a few drops of blood out. Then, he began to mutter an incantation. It triggered a surge of heaven's will into his body, fusing with the blood.

In the blink of an eye, he had completed the oath. In the next hour, not a single word that Chen Fan had said could be leaked by Nangong Yi.

Although this method was restricted to Sect Leader Rankers, if they wanted to break it by force, they would have to pay a considerable price.

Chen Fan believed that after this old fellow heard his lies, he would not recite them again.

The world today had changed a long time ago. Ever since the end of the Heaven Calamity, the laws of this world had dried up and became increasingly unfathomable. The era of the Sage Realm s had also passed away.

These were all reasons that everyone knew about, but Nangong Yi had never heard of any rules before, hence he was taken aback upon hearing about it.

Amongst the Furnace Body, Deer God shook his head as he revealed one word, and Chen Fan repeated his story.

The Ancient Saint has indeed been dead for a long time, but that young man is already old and is still cultivating in the Wilderness. Even after leaving me this Heavy Treasure, he can only release a little of his holy power.

Chen Fan calmly said some nonsense. His eyes were as clean as a pool of black water.