Chapter 208: The Green Emperor is immortal, so you are not awesome anymore?

On the top of the mountain, Wei Fan's expression turned cold. "You allow people from the Wasteland Martial Alliance to kill me, but you don't allow me to kill people? You are using your tyranny on the wrong person.

I also give you, the Wasteland Martial Alliance, a piece of advice: tell your people not to mess with me again. Otherwise, whoever messes with me, I will wipe out his entire family!

Who do you two think you are to give me advice?"

This was no longer just taking advantage of his seniority. The feud between him and the sects under the Wasteland Martial Alliance was never initiated by him. Instead, these people wanted to kill him and seize the Tianpeng Cleansing Technique, but he killed them instead.

If these two people had any common sense, they would not say such things.

"You arrogant kid!"

After these words were spoken, not only the Grand Elder of Yanxia Sect, but even the head of Changchun Palace, who had a relatively better temper, couldn't stand it.

"If we don't kill him, he will think the Wasteland Martial Alliance is just a decoration!"

The two men shouted at the same time and attacked Wei Fan one after another.

In an instant, the golden palm force blew up the air and slashed towards Wei Fan.

"How dare you provoke me? Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Wei Fan used the Phantom Moon Technique and disappeared on the top of the mountain in an instant.

Boom! Two palm strikes fell, and the mountain hundreds of feet high instantly collapsed, huge rocks kept rolling down, and smoke and dust rose up.

In the smoke and dust, a brilliant golden light lit up, interweaving into a seven-colored halo. The terrifying Martial Master's power swept across, and the smoke and dust in the sky cleared in an instant, revealing Wei Fan with a stern look on his face.

He was like a golden lightning that cut through the void and punched out to kill.

The astonishing energy erupted like a volcano, causing the mountains to tremble.

Boom boom...

As the Great Sun Collapsing Fist blasted out, countless huge rocks on the ground floated into the air and large trees were uprooted, driven by the wind from his fist.

"Oh no, his golden body has already been forged four times!"

The Great Elder of Yanxia Sect looked solemn, with shock in his eyes.

Wasn't it said that the golden body had only been forged for the third time? How come it had already been forged for the fourth time in just a few days?

"Retreat quickly!"

The head of Changchun Palace roared and dodged the punch.

Phew!

The punch simply swept past him, instantly extinguishing the golden light on his body, and a terrifying high temperature seemed to ignite his golden body.

The new general of Yunzhou took a deep breath and said, "This is the complete Great Sun Collapse Fist!"

The complete Great Sun Collapse Fist had long been lost. Even in the Demon Hunter branch, only the contents of the Martial Honor chapter were collected, and nothing before that.

When Wei Fan made a move, he instantly knew that this was not the Great Sun Collapse Fist that was only practiced in a certain realm, but the Great Sun Collapse Fist that had been practiced in all realms. Its power far exceeded that of any Great Sun Collapse Fist he had ever seen.

His cultivation was not as good as that of the Grand Elder of Yanxia Sect and the Master of Changchun Palace. At this moment, he was also retreating frantically, with horror in his eyes.

Was their information wrong, or was Wei Fan too evil? "Can we retreat?"

Wei Fan was like a hurricane sweeping across his head, with a vast ocean of energy and blood gushing out from his head. His aura was terrifying to the extreme.

After the fourth forging of the golden body, his cultivation broke through to the early stage of Martial Honor. His strength was greatly improved again, and his attacks were like landslides and tsunamis.

Although his punch missed and blew up a mountain, he turned around in the air and punched again to kill.

Target - the head of Changchun Palace!

"The Green Emperor is immortal!"

The head of Changchun Palace was horrified and immediately revealed his golden body.

Although his strength is stronger than that of Zhong Zhenyu, it is not much stronger. He is only a three-color golden body with nine forgings.

Wei Fan, whose seven-color golden body was forged four times, had an unparalleled domineering aura that even made him feel terrified.

His true energy poured out like a dam bursting, weaving a defensive light curtain in front of him.

Wei Fan's fist was as bright as the sun, and it was like a mountain smashing down on him first. Before his fist landed, the light curtain in front of the head of Changchun Palace had already rippled and was showing signs of disintegrating.

The next moment, Wei Fan smashed his fist down heavily, and the light curtain was instantly covered with cracks, and then exploded.

"not good!"

The head of Changchun Palace's sect master's expression changed drastically. The defensive true energy that he had woven with all his might was broken before it even lasted for a breath. He hurriedly crossed his hands to protect his chest.

The fist smashed down with great force, and the sound of bones breaking was heard in an instant. The chest of the head of Changchun Palace was sunken, his arm was broken, and his body flew powerlessly in the void, with golden blood gushing out of his mouth.

One punch! Wei Fan beat him almost to death with just one punch. He didn't know how many bones were broken and his internal organs were covered with dense cracks.

The Green Emperor's immortal golden body is of no use at all in the face of such serious injuries.

"die!"

Wei Fan took a step into the air, used the Phantom Moon Body Technique to chase after him instantly, and raised his hand to deliver another Big Sun Collapsing Fist.

"I am the head of Changchun Palace. If you kill me, the Wasteland Martial Alliance will definitely not let you go!"

The head of Changchun Palace roared in a stern voice, hoping to intimidate Wei Fan with the name of the Wasteland Martial Alliance.

He had experienced Wei Fan's punch before and knew that if he received another punch, he would almost certainly die.

"You want to scare me with the Wasteland Martial Alliance? You are not so arrogant. Didn't you want to give me advice before? How many people from your Wasteland Martial Alliance came to kill me and snatch my skills, but you turned a blind eye. If I kill them, you, the Wasteland Martial Alliance, will not be able to sit still!

You are so arrogant to me, Wei Fan, and you think I am a piece of clay?"

Boom! In the despair of the head of Changchun Palace, Wei Fan punched down hard, and in an instant, the head of Changchun Palace's flesh and bones were all shattered. Then the golden body bloomed like fireworks and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

In the blood mist, a divine weapon with a sharp divine light appeared and was grabbed by Wei Fan.

This was the martial arts master's magic weapon of the Changchun Palace's master, and it was a mid-level martial arts master's magic weapon. However, Wei Fan acted too quickly, and he didn't even have time to use the magic weapon before he was blasted into the air by Wei Fan's two punches, leaving no trace of his body.

"He killed a powerful man with a nine-forged golden body with two punches!"

Ji Qingyue, who stopped in the distance, was shocked that the head of Changchun Palace was beaten to death with just two punches.

It hasn't been long since Wei Fan broke through to the fourth level of golden body forging.

The head of the Yanxia Sect felt his scalp tingle, and he looked horrified: "How dare you kill someone? We just came to give you a few words of advice, and you killed someone. Do you still have any humanity?"

Wei Fan was filled with murderous intent: "You two Martial Masters with the Nine Golden Bodies attacked me, a Martial Master with the Four Golden Bodies, and you took advantage of your strength to kill me. You call this advice? If this is considered advice, then I will give you some advice!"

He had a broad back and his body was as agile as a dragon. After a shock in the void, he pounced forward with boundless murderous intent.

The Great Elder of Yanxia Sect retreated: "This is all a misunderstanding. We have no intention of killing you, but..."

Just wanted to teach you a lesson.

But he didn't dare to say this out loud. Wei Fan, who had a fourth-level golden body, was not someone they could look down upon.

"Do you think I can't sense your killing intention towards me? Misunderstanding? You are not young anymore, I will kill you now and see what the Wasteland Martial Alliance can do to me, Wei Fan!"

Wei Fan smashed his fist down heavily, breaking the protective true energy of the Great Elder of Yanxia Sect, and hit his Wu Zun Divine Weapon with one punch. The terrifying fist immediately left a fist mark on the Wu Zun Divine Weapon.

Such a terrifying fist immediately frightened the Great Elder of Yanxia Sect.

If this hits the body, the body will be pierced.

Boom!

Wei Fan looked stern and threw another punch.

Ding! This time, Wu Zun's divine weapon was directly broken in the middle and split into two sections.

"Two punches break Wu Zun's divine weapon!"

The new general of Yunzhou was horrified and did not dare to intervene. He retreated frantically to remove himself from the incident. Wei Fan's brutality frightened him and he regretted chasing Wei Fan together with the Great Elder of Yanxia Sect.

Wei Fan not only has a terrifying level of cultivation, but also acts recklessly. Even the major dynasties dare not confront the Wasteland Martial Alliance, but Wei Fan has no scruples at all and directly attacks to kill the person who came from the Wasteland Martial Alliance to deliver the message.

He didn't think that such a person would be afraid of his status as the general of a state and would still dare to kill him.

Phew…

Wei Fan's third punch caused the Great Elder of Yanxia Sect to have blood gushing out of his mouth, his chest collapsed, and no one knew how many bones were broken in his body. He looked like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any moment, and his expression no longer had the arrogance he had before.

"What kind of advice do you think I don't know that you are here for Zhong Zhenyu's matter. You want to provoke me with words and make me fight with you. Are you satisfied with this result?"

Boom! With the fourth punch, the Yanxia Sect's Great Elder, who had a nine-forged golden body, was blown up in the air by Wei Fan, and even his magic weapon was broken, leaving no trace of his body.

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Wei Fan was filled with murderous aura. He suddenly turned around and looked at the new general of Yunzhou: "What about you? Do you have any advice for me?"

This person hadn't made a move yet, so he didn't kill him directly.

The new general of Yunzhou shook his head vigorously and forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "Don't get me wrong, I heard them say they were coming to give you advice, and I was worried that they might start fighting, so I followed them."

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed: "You..."

Wei Fan suddenly slapped out with his palm, a clear palm print appeared on his chest, and golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wei Fan slowly retracted his palm: "Don't treat me as a fool. I'm teaching you a lesson since you didn't do anything. If you had any murderous intentions before, even if you are the general of Yunzhou, you will not be able to leave alive today. Get out now!"

The new general of Yunzhou said nothing until he flew far away and was relieved that Wei Fan did not attack him.

"Never mess with this guy. Not only is he unscrupulous, he's also too evil."

He also knew some things about Wei Fan. Although he had not cultivated into the legendary seven-colored golden body, his cultivation speed was also terrifyingly monstrous.

The improvement of the cultivation level of a Martial Honored One usually takes hundreds of years, and the more powerful ones can improve once every few decades.

Wei Fan, this monster, actually became a powerful warrior with a fourth-level golden body in just one or two months, and his combat power can easily kill a ninth-level martial arts master.

"Let me keep today's events to myself forever!"

He turned into a streak of light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Ji Qingyue flew over, still looking shocked: "Next, should we destroy Changchun Palace first or Yanxia Sect first?"

After saying this, she showed excitement.

Changchun Palace and Yanxia Sect are more powerful sects than Mingyue Sect. The last harvest from Mingyue Sect was already huge, and these two sects should have even more good things.

Wei Fan was speechless for a while. He really thought he was a crazy demon who wanted to destroy the whole family. He shook his head and said, "Let's go to Bi Bo Lake first. Yanxia Sect and Changchun Palace will not run away there. We have plenty of time. If we miss this opportunity, we will not know how to find Prison Dragon Village in the future."

“…”

Ji Qingyue almost thought that Wei Fan had changed his personality.

The Dragon Prison Village is indeed hard to find, even the Demon Hunter Organization doesn’t know where their lair is.

Of course, this is information that the Demon Hunter Organization has no use for here. The Demon Hunter Organization only deals with matters concerning demons, and no matter how many bad things the bandits do, the Demon Hunter Organization will not care.

And to put it bluntly, forces like the Prison Dragon Village do not even think highly of what ordinary people have. They only rob big sects or the royal family. The Demon Hunter Organization has no good feelings towards this kind of forces, so how can they possibly care about them?

"I'll give it to you!"

Wei Fan directly threw the martial arts magic weapon of the head of Changchun Palace to Ji Qingyue. He could break this thing with two punches, so it was completely useless. But when he gave it to Ji Qingyue, it could instantly double Ji Qingyue's strength.

Although he has become a martial arts master, the magic weapon that Ji Qingyue is using now is still only a top-notch magic weapon.

She was not a shy person, so she took it generously and thanked Wei Fan.

Although this thing is valuable, she knows that it is useless in Wei Fan's hands. The two wings of the Flying Tiger Lord are stronger than the Wu Zun magic weapon of the head of Changchun Palace.

Otherwise, Wei Fan would not have directly destroyed the magic weapon of the Great Elder of Yanxia Sect.

…

Yuhengzhou is different from Yunzhou. Yunzhou borders the territory of demons, and the people in the territory suffer from the scourge of demons all year round.

Yuhengzhou does not border the demon territory, but borders the State of Chu, so the people here live a much richer and more stable life than those in Yunzhou.

Bi Bo Lake is very famous in Yuhengzhou. It is not only the largest lake in Yuhengzhou, but also a favorite place for literati and poets because of its beautiful scenery.

On this day, a large number of heroes from the martial arts world flocked to Bi Bo Lake and drove away all the scholars who were showing off their literary talent here.

"It looks like the news is true!"

Wei Fan and Ji Qingyue stood on the shore.

There were tens of thousands of heroes from the martial arts world who had come to watch the fight, and Martial Arts Masters at the Divine Realm were not uncommon. Even Wei Fan, a powerful Martial Honored One, could sense a few of them.

If it were groundless, so many people wouldn't have come.

Ji Qingyue frowned and said, "The scenery here is so beautiful, it is a rare treasure in the world. If these two bandits fight here, aren't they afraid of destroying this place?"

Between the undulating mountains, at the end of the horizon is the endless lake. The breeze blows, creating green waves.

Countless flower boats and fishing boats heard that a powerful martial arts master was going to duel here, and they all sailed back from the lake, fearing that they would be affected and die in the lake.

Wei Fan glanced at Ji Qingyue and asked, "Do you like this place very much?"

Ji Qingyue nodded gently: "It's a pity that I haven't visited this place yet. After the war, I'm afraid this place will become a ruin."

The power of a Martial Master is so terrifying that it may be a bit exaggerated to say that he can destroy the heaven and earth, but it is not too difficult to shatter a mountain or river.

Moreover, the beautiful scenery of the Bi Bo Lake in front of us would be ruined if even a single plant was destroyed.

"Then let's just swim here first, no matter what the war is!"

Wei Fan took a step through the air and landed on the largest flower boat.

Ji Qingyue was stunned and flew over as well.

Soon a boatman appeared and told them that the flower boat would not carry any passengers because there was about to be a decisive battle between powerful martial artists in Bi Bo Lake.

"It's okay, boatman, just get out of the boat and don't worry about the rest!"

Wei Fan took out a piece of silver and threw it over, but the boatman still refused to leave the boat.

These two people don't want to live, but he wants to live.

Seeing this, Wei Fan simply took out a few silver bills and bought the boat directly. Anyway, with his willpower, it was only a matter of thought for him to build a boat for a cruise on the lake, and he didn't necessarily need anyone to build the boat.

The money Wei Fan gave was enough. The boatman took the money, and the flower boat quickly swam into the lake under the control of Wei Fan's will.

"You two, do you mind taking one more person? I can pay for the boat fare."

Not long after the ship sailed out, a figure landed on the deck.

Wei Fan glanced at the other person. It was a woman, who seemed to be born with the spirit of heaven and earth. Her appearance and temperament were not inferior to any woman Wei Fan had seen.

(End of this chapter)