Dragon Sovereign

Smiling bitterly, Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders. After a while, when the sun appeared, he picked a direction and left.    

He was heading in the right direction. Sooner or later, he would have to leave this place.    

An hour later, he raised his eyebrows once more and increased his speed slightly. After running a distance, an indescribable message appeared in his eyes, because at this moment, a continent appeared in front of him. Even though it was surrounded by a forest, he still walked out from within the forest.    

As the distance between them shortened, he saw clearly that there were a few large magical beasts carrying some items, and some people following them from all sides.    

"The caravan?" Zhang Fan quickly understood what was going on. He stood there patiently, waiting for a while. Not long after, the caravan also arrived at a place not far away from him. At this time, he directly walked up.    

Sitting at the very front was a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothing. At this moment, he also noticed Zhang Fan walking over, and a hint of wariness appeared on his face. At this moment, Zhang Fan opened his mouth and said, "Uncle, where are you going?"    

"Azure Cloud Empire …" The man said as he looked vigilantly at Zhang Fan.    

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up. "Uncle, can you take me with you? I'm going to the Azure Cloud Empire to participate in the Azure Cloud Academy's exam. But I'm lost now!"    

"I am a Martial Grand Master. I can help protect your caravan!"    

"Sorry, we have the best mercenary group, so we won't need you. Sorry," the man said.    

Zhang Fan paused for a moment, then said, "Uncle, I won't accept any commission. I just want you to take me once."    

The man frowned. Just as he was about to refuse again, an extremely pleasant female voice rang out, "Uncle Bolan, bring him along!"    

Zhang Fan turned around to look at the sound and found that there was something similar to a carriage at the back of the caravan. It was obvious that there was a woman sitting inside, but unfortunately, the person inside was hard to fathom.    

"Yes, young lady." The man nodded his head and looked at Zhang Fan. He arranged a mount for him and said, "Then follow me for now. You can't waste any more time. We must reach the Moon Slaughter Kingdom tonight."    

"State of Beheading" Zhang Fan stared blankly as the entire caravan started to move forward again. Zhang Fan looked at the simple and honest magical beast in front of him, then sat down. After he went up, the magical beasts automatically followed the caravan.    

At this moment, Zhang Fan's eyes revealed an indescribable shock. He didn't think that this magical beast would be so intelligent.    

"Kid, your strength as a Martial Grand Master …" After he caught up, an extremely muscular man looked at Zhang Fan and said with a slightly astonished voice.    

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded slightly.    

"Interesting. Is this brat so powerful now?" the man couldn't help but to say, his eyes full of curiosity.    

"Little guy, you're not exaggerating, are you?" At this moment, a mocking voice sounded again.    

Zhang Fan turned his head and saw a man looking at him with disdain. After a pause, he directly said, "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."    

Hearing that, the man was shocked for a moment, then laughed out loud with the people in the caravan.    

Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders. He didn't really care. He didn't need to explain, or rather, he didn't have the habit of explaining.    

At this moment, those people who saw that Zhang Fan did not have much of a reaction all revealed looks of surprise.    

By noon, the caravan was resting. Everyone took out some rations to eat. Zhang Fan also found a random place to eat some fruits while holding the little magical beast.    

Just as he finished eating one, a teasing voice rang out. "Kid, aren't you a Martial Grand Master? Let uncle try it out!"    

Zhang Fan raised his head and found the man looking at him. He took out some dried meat and said, "If it's not bad, then this dried meat is yours."    

"Not interested." Zhang Fan shook his head and said coolly.    

"Ahh, this brat is indeed bragging." The man couldn't help but say playfully.    

Zhang Fan didn't say anything at this moment. He was the one who was least afraid of being provoked.    

A look of shock appeared on the man's face before he said helplessly, "Fine, you win." He didn't think that Zhang Fan would actually have such a good disposition. To think that this kind of stimulation actually had no effect on Zhang Fan at all.    

First, perhaps Zhang Fan's strength had truly reached the Martial Grand Master level, which was why he appeared so calm. This was because he already had the strength, so there was no need to prove anything just because of a single sentence from him. Other than that, Zhang Fan might not have reached that level of strength, but his mentality was extremely good. However, seeing that Zhang Fan was so young, everyone would rather believe the latter.    

"Brat, since you said you want to protect the caravan, you should at least show your strength. Otherwise, what qualifications do you have to protect this caravan? This rule doesn't even know …" At this moment, a voice sounded again.    

Zhang Fan's brows slightly raised. He lifted his head to look over and discovered that it was the sturdy man who had spoken to him for the first time.    

He did not understand this kind of rule and furrowed his brows slightly. In the end, he nodded his head. Since the other party wanted him to follow them, it was only right to show their strength. After all, their words had no basis.    

"Who's coming!" Zhang Fan said as he stood up, holding the little magical beast in his arms.    

"Let me do it. I'm the weakest here," said the man standing in front of Zhang Fan. He was the one who wanted to trade for dried meat.    

"Alright, then come on," Zhang Fan said, nodding his head.    

"Hey, take out your weapon!" At this moment, the man moved his body, and crackling sounds came from behind him. He was escorting the caravan along the way, without encountering any bandits along the way, and they all felt that their bodies were rusting.    

"I don't have a weapon," Zhang Fan replied.    

"No weapon!" The man frowned. "What weapon do you want?"    

"Sword!" Zhang Fan said.    

"Swords?" Everyone looked at each other. Their mercenary group didn't seem to use swords, right?    

"Use this sword!" At this moment, a voice rang out. The well-dressed man walked over, and with a wave of his right hand, a sword came flying towards Zhang Fan.    

A bright light flashed, and Zhang Fan's right hand instantly grabbed out. Feeling the strong force, he couldn't help but take two steps back before regaining his balance. However, this was enough to shock that man, who was looking at Zhang Fan with a slightly different expression.    

Zhang Fan's gaze swept across the sword. He discovered that it was shorter and narrower than the swords he had used before. It was gorgeous and extremely exquisite, but he could tell that it was a sword that a woman used.    

However, he didn't think too much about it and put the little magical beast aside.    

When Zhang Fan stood up, the man chuckled. He waved the axe in his hand and a wild martial power swept out from his body. Following that, the man let out a shout and rushed toward Zhang Fan.    

"Clang!"    

Moreover, at this moment, he felt a soul fluctuation coming from within the sword, causing him to raise his eyebrows slightly. As his body dodged, the three layers of sword intent instantly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, the sword spirit was suppressed. A long sword light appeared, and Zhang Fan's body also moved forward to receive it.    

At this moment, many people had looks of surprise on their faces. Not only was the sword shadow gorgeous, it also contained a chilling killing intent.    

The man fighting against Zhang Fan had a look of disbelief on his face. He did not think that Zhang Fan would be so extraordinary when he attacked, and the person who was the most shocked was the middle-aged man. He felt it the most clearly, and he could sense that Zhang Fan had actually suppressed the sword spirit that was originally sealed inside.    

It could be said that this thing could be suppressed. The sword's current sharp edge was completely activated by Zhang Fan. With just a simple movement, he understood that Zhang Fan was definitely an expert at using swords. This was because a true expert at using swords would only be a carrier in his hands.    

"Mad Shadow!"    

With a low shout, the giant axe in the man's hand suddenly trembled, and as it was waved, a huge axe shadow viciously flew towards Zhang Fan. At first, he thought Zhang Fan would be easy to deal with, but now, it seemed that it wasn't that simple, so he directly started to use his strength.    

The youth didn't use his martial spirit, so he didn't have the face to use his martial spirit. Thus, his current attacks were all the eruption of his martial spirit.    

Zhang Fan took a deep breath. From this, he could feel that this man had the strength of a general, and his strength was not any weaker than Nie Fen, who he had fought against before. Since he was the weakest here, then wouldn't that mean that the strongest member of this team was already a martial king?    

It was powerful indeed. However, he hadn't used his Martial Spirit against him. Moreover, he had such a close combat. There was a way to defeat him.    

"God Slaughtering Sword!"    

A sound rang out as Zhang Fan's right hand instantly raised up. As the dense sword Qi erupted, three shadows appeared, and the terrifying sword intent went up to meet it.    

An ear-piercing sound pierced the sky. Before Zhang Fan's energy dissipated, the three illusory shadows disappeared with a flash of purple light. Zhang Fan spread out his left hand and smacked his palm once more.    

The man's pupils contracted as he saw this. The giant axe in his hand also trembled as he charged forward.