Chapter 549 Paying the Price

"Great Sage Qitian, show mercy!"

Just when the Rainmaker Saint was about to be struck to death by thunder, a majestic voice sounded in the void.

The Saint of Vast Sea unexpectedly appeared in Mo Fan’s small world.

He was wearing a blue robe. Although his face looked tired, he did not change his appearance.

Mo Fan was slightly shocked. He had never felt any soul fluctuations belonging to the Saint of the Vast Sea before.

Even though the Saint of the Vast Sea invaded his space now, Mo Fan still didn't notice it before the Saint of the Vast Sea appeared.

At this moment, Mo Fan had to seriously think about how big the gap was between his current strength and the truly top experts in the world.

"Holy Saint Hanhai, could it be said that Saint Rainmaker's visit to the Blue Flame Empire was your order?"

Although Mo Fan was filled with fear, on the surface he was neither humble nor overbearing.

"The actions of the Saint of Rain Distribution were not instigated by me, they were all done by him alone." The Saint of Hanhai smiled and shook his head.

"I came here this time to ask the Monkey King to spare the life of the Saint Buyu. Although he is arrogant and arrogant, he is still a fighting force. Can the Monkey King spare his life for the sake of the mainland? ?”

The Saint Hanhai's words were sincere, but Mo Fan's ears felt a little uncomfortable.

Mo Fan's face darkened slightly: "Holy Saint of the Vast Sea, you were already here before I fought with him, right?"

"Yes..." The Saint Hanhai seemed to have thought of something, but still nodded calmly.

"If I am the one who is defeated at this moment, will you come forward to intercede?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes, your future will be greater than that of the Rainmaker Sage!" the Hanhai Sage affirmed without any hesitation.

This is the truth. Anyone can understand the potential of Mo Fan. One day he will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with old guys like them if he sets foot in the Holy Realm.

Therefore, the Seven Holy Lands would snatch Mo Fan only after the battle for the Holy Saint ended that day.

But now, Mo Fan still needs to grow up.

"Then why didn't you stop me before I started fighting with him? What if he couldn't hold back and killed me?"

"Or do you also want to know my worth?" Mo Fan narrowed his eyes and expressed his guess.

After two contacts with the Saint of the Vast Sea, Mo Fan could tell that he was a relatively fair character.

Going around in circles with him may not be as effective as going straight.

As expected, Mo Fan's question first made the Hanhai Saint stunned, and then his face became embarrassed.

Indeed.

He had noticed it since the Ning family came into contact with Lan Xiao and the Rainmaker Sage.

After handling the affairs on the island, Saint Hanhai followed Saint Rainmaker to the Blue Flame Empire.

But he never showed up because he knew that with Mo Fan's temper, he would definitely come.

In fact, he also had some small thoughts in it.

Under the auspices of Mo Fan, Tianxuan unified the human continent and annexed the Blue Flame Empire, which has been approved by the Seven Holy Lands.

Mo Fan's potential is obvious to the naked eye, and no one is willing to offend one of the world's top combat powers just because of a mere Blue Flame Empire.

This time the Rainmaker Sage arbitrarily supported the Blue Flame Empire. The Hanhai Sage did not stop him immediately. Instead, he waited and waited.

The reason is to see how much this Monkey King weighs.

In his subconscious mind, the combat power of the fourth-grade Rainmaker Sage was far superior to Mo Fan.

He was just preparing to rescue Mo Fan when he was defeated, and then ordered the Rainmaker Saint to ignore Lan Yan's affairs, thus leaving Mo Fan a big favor.

If Mo Fan wants to join the Holy Land in the future, Penglai Immortal Island must be the first principle.

A life-saving grace comes at a critical time.

But he never expected that the Rainmaker Saint, a fourth-grade Martial Saint, would not even be able to fight back in front of Mo Fan.

In the blink of an eye, he was crushed and defeated.

Before he could recover from the shock, Saint Rainmaker's small world was about to collapse, and he was about to be hacked to death.

He was forced to stand up passively.

Even though Saint Buyu is arrogant and acts arbitrarily because of his talents, he is still a warrior saint with fighting power and can play a huge role in the alien battlefield.

It's really not worth dying in the internal strife in Tianhan Continent like this, especially if it's just a duel of fierce competition.

But when Mo Fan made the point and asked, the Saint Hanhai felt a little ashamed.

He is an upright person, and for the sake of the Holy Land, he only made some small moves, but according to his expectations, the outcome of the matter will not be harmful to anyone.

Tianxuan can still unify the world, the Rainmaker still cannot control it, and Mo Fan can still achieve his goal.

It's just that Mo Fan's fighting power is too strong, so strong that it surpasses the image of the Saint of Vast Sea.

Seeing the silence of the Saint of the Vast Sea, Mo Fan's face was cold and he said calmly: "I believe that the Saint of the Vast Sea knows how much I, Mo Fan, am at this moment. Compared with the Saint of the Rainmaker, I should know which one is more important."

What's the number? Even fools know that you are ten thousand times more important than the Rain-Bringing Sage!

"Today the Rainmaker Sage humiliated me deeply and didn't take me seriously at all. If I don't teach him some profound lessons, I won't be able to face Mr. Tianxuan!"

After Mo Fan finished speaking, a thunderbolt came out from his palm.

"No!" Before the Saint of Vast Sea could stop him, he saw that the lightning in Mo Fan's palm had already landed in the waves that were already filled with arcs.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the small world of Rainmaker Sage finally couldn't bear the shattering and collapse.

The water waves are like floods that burst the embankments, hanging upside down on the ground and hanging to the sky.

This ocean, originally composed of pure spiritual energy, finally returned to the sky.

The small world of Saint Buyu, who had been seriously injured for a long time, was destroyed, and he was dying. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

"You!"

Even a humble gentleman like Saint Hanhai couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Although Mo Fan has great potential, he will have the opportunity to be on par with him or even surpass him in the future.

But after all, he is not good enough now, he is still only a seventh-grade martial emperor.

He, the lord of a holy land, pleaded with him so kindly, but he didn't give him face and destroyed Saint Buyu's small world on his own.

"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. However, the small world was destroyed. I believe that with his background as a fourth-grade saint, even without a panacea, it will be restored to its original state in just three to five years."

"A little punishment, meddling in other people's business will cost you a price." Mo Fan said in a cold tone, not caring about Saint Hanhai's identity as the lord of the holy land.

He had already made concessions and spared Saint Buyu's life.

Saint Buyu was meddling in other people's business and humiliating him so much. How could Mo Fan give up without paying some price?

Saint Hanhai stared at Mo Fan for a long time with an ugly face, and finally sighed.

"If I am not practicing the Canghai Dao, I must teach you a lesson today, that's all."

After saying that, Saint Hanhai rolled up his sleeves and a water curtain flashed by.

Saint Buyu, who was dying, and Lan Xiao, who was frozen in ice, disappeared with him.