Chapter 240: The Demon Saint's True Form, the Sky Collapses and the Earth Splits
Whoosh! In almost a flash, He Jiuling was close to Wei Fan. His speed was so terrifying that it could be said that it was the fastest one Wei Fan had ever seen.
Xie Cailin and Ji Qingyue in the distance didn't even see how he moved before he was already close to Wei Fan. His two arms turned into golden wings, and they crossed like heavenly swords to kill Wei Fan!
"Speed?"
Wei Fan raised his eyebrows and punched directly at the place where the wings crossed.
Boom boom...
The next moment, a wave of destruction swept across, and everything within a hundred feet around the two of them was instantly turned into dust. Smoke and dust rose into the sky like a dragon, almost breaking through the formation.
Several large flags were shaking wildly, scattering endless brilliance.
"You go and stabilize the formation!"
Niu Dingtian let out a light shout, and the shock wave of destruction passed through him like a breeze. Xiong Kaishan retreated to a large flag and picked it up.
"The seven-colored golden body is indeed terrifying!"
He looked solemn, and his eyes passed through the smoke and dust, and he saw a few feathers falling.
In the first collision, He Jiuling, the demon lord who possessed the blood of the demon saint, was clearly at a disadvantage and could not match Wei Fan in his physical strength.
You should know that Wei Fan has only forged his golden body for the seventh time, while He Jiuling, the demon lord with the blood of the demon saint, has completed the ninth forging of the golden body and is also striving to reach the realm of demon king like him.
Boom boom boom…
He Jiuling flapped his wings, cutting terrifying gullies on the ground. Sometimes he cut into the large formation, causing temporary cracks in the formation.
Wei Fan collided with it fiercely. After more than ten moves, the ground was covered with golden feathers, and He Jiuling's wings were bloody.
"Golden Body of Crane Ancestor Demon Saint!"
He Jiuling's body swelled up and instantly returned to its original form. In an instant, a mysterious aura emanated from him, and it seemed that a powerful force between heaven and earth was supporting him and covering him.
The Golden Body of the Demon Saint of Crane Ancestor. This is the golden body technique created by Crane Ancestor, who founded the Xuanhe Sect in the past, based on his own demon saint body. Only his descendants can practice it.
Once this method is performed, a ray of the demon saint's true form can be instantly obtained, and the attack power will be greatly increased.
"Chiu! " He Jiuling let out a high-pitched hiss, and his pointed beak emitted a wave of the top martial arts weapon, which disappeared instantly like a golden lightning.
His mouth is actually the magic weapon he has tempered.
Wei Fan's pupils shrank slightly. The Saint Sect's background was indeed not to be underestimated. He felt a repressive aura targeting his soul, preventing him from fully exerting his will and power.
In an instant, his spiritual sense sent him an alarm. In addition to the suppressed aura, He Jiuling's speed was far beyond before with the blessing of the Golden Body of the Hezu Demon Saint. Even he could not see clearly when his will power was suppressed.
He looked at He Jiuling's body, and a feeling of awe and fear involuntarily emerged in his heart, as if the one in his eyes was not a demon, but a demon saint who was invincible in the sky and on earth.
"This golden body of the Crane Ancestor Demon Saint seems to have communicated with an extraordinary existence, giving He Jiuling a suppressive force that is higher than my Yuanshen realm. The Demon Saint's skills are indeed not simple. It seems that my silver Yuanshen is not divine enough and cannot compete with the Demon Saint's might."
When Wei Fan figured it all out, the golden bell in his body vibrated, isolating the suppression brought by the Demon Saint's true form.
The next moment, his mind moved, and his ability was activated.
Boo...
He Jiuling passed through Wei Fan's body, but the expected scene of blood splattering did not appear. What he passed through was actually just an illusion.
His pupils contracted violently: "When did he disappear?"
Wei Fan's speed was so terrifying that he didn't even notice he disappeared. No wonder Wei Fan looked down on him when he relied on his speed to gallop. It turned out that his speed had reached the point where he could appear and disappear at will.
"Afterimage?"
Niu Dingtian's face was full of horror. He didn't see how Wei Fan disappeared.
"Behind you!"
The next moment, the disappeared Wei Fan seemed to appear out of thin air, and suddenly appeared behind He Jiuling. His fist, which seemed to be cast in gold, seemed to penetrate the void and smashed heavily on He Jiuling's back.
He reminded He Jiuling loudly that all this happened in a flash.
By the time his voice rang out, Wei Fan's fist, weighing more than a thousand pounds, had already hit He Jiuling.
The protective true energy of his body collapsed instantly, followed by blood splattering, and He Jiuling was blasted into the ground like a cannonball. For a moment, the soil rolled like waves.
Niu Dingtian took a breath and said, "He was not suppressed by the Demon Saint's true form!"
When He Jiuling first started to use the Golden Body of the Hezu Demon Saint, he clearly felt that Wei Fan's will and power were suppressed and his aura was falling.
But in just a flash, Wei Fan returned to normal and was not affected at all by the Demon Saint's true form.
"Even when the Saint Sect disciple used the Demon Saint's true form, he was suppressed by Wei Fan?"
On the other side, Zhou Wenli's face was filled with horror.
He had always believed that as a martial arts master of the royal family of Daqian Kingdom, he looked down on Wei Fan and felt that Wei Fan, like Ji Qingyue, was a poor creature who was pushed out to die.
Who would have thought that this person was actually Wei Fan, and the Wei Fan he saw now was even more brutal than the rumors.
Boom! Wei Fan revealed his Purple Extreme Dragon Subduing Golden Body, turned over and sat on He Jiuling, raised his fist as big as a casserole and smashed it.
Bang! With one punch, the pit sank another dozen meters, and waves of mud more than ten feet high rose up on several sides.
He Jiuling let out a wail and flapped his wings violently.
"stop!"
Niu Dingtian broke through the waves of mud, like a violent storm, and wielded the top-notch martial arts weapon fork in his hand to kill Wei Fan heavily. His terrifying momentum was like a mountain pressing down on his head, immediately pressing down the churning mud.
"Can you finally hold back and join us?"
Wei Fan grabbed He Jiuling under him and turned over to smash Niu Dingtian's fork.
“Shameless!”
Niu Dingtian roared. Although he restrained most of his strength in time, the fork still chopped off feathers from He Jiuling's body, but he also rescued He Jiuling from Wei Fan's hands.
"Let's kill him together!"
He Jiuling's eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, he was like a hairless chicken, with feathers falling off in many places and his body covered with scars.
As a direct disciple of the Xuanhe Sect, he had never suffered such a great humiliation and been ridden on and beaten by someone.
Niu Dingtian, Xiong Kaishan and the other two demon lords with five-colored golden bodies and nine forgings didn't need his command at all, their power was already boiling and pouring out.
Boom boom boom…
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In an instant, the five demon lords attacked together. The powerful force swept across like a landslide or tsunami, shaking everything in the world. Even the light curtain that formed the formation was shattered, and the big flag showed a tendency to explode.
"Oh no, Wei Fan is in danger!"
The sight of the sky collapsing and the earth breaking before their eyes made Xie Cailin and Ji Qingyue's scalps tingle. They felt that Wei Fan was going to be beaten to death in the next moment.
These are not just one or two demon lords, but two six-color golden body nine-forged demon lords and three five-color golden body nine-forged demon lords who joined forces to attack, and all of them held top-notch martial arts weapons in their hands.
With such a terrifying force, even a state capital that could accommodate several million people would be flattened in an instant and turned into ruins.
They didn't know how Wei Fan felt when he was targeted by the attack, but even though they were two or three hundred feet away, they were shocked by the fluctuations of power and their mouths were bleeding and their golden body was cracked.
If Xie Cailin hadn't protected Ji Qingyue, Ji Qingyue might have been shocked to death by this terrifying force.
"Leave first, Wei Fan will be fine!"
Fortunately, the formation was shattered at this time, so they could leave without having to endure the terrifying power fluctuations at close range.
"With this kind of power, Wei Fan will definitely die!"
Zhou Wenli had blood spurting out of his mouth. He had already escaped from the formation at the first possible moment and disappeared into the sky without looking back.
“Good job!”
Wei Fan let out a long roar. The combined attack of the five demon lords was indeed earth-shattering. He estimated that he would need to perfect his golden body eight times before he could compete with it, and perfect his golden body nine times before he would not be afraid of the power of this attack.
As for him now, even if this attack cannot kill him immediately, it can at least seriously injure him.
"die!"
He Jiuling's eyes were wide open with murderous intent that seemed tangible.
Wei Fan had no way to avoid this attack and could only take it head-on. Even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life.
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Wei Fan's lips: "You want to kill me now?"
Boom boom...
The force burst forth, and Wei Fan's figure instantly shattered into pieces.
An area of several kilometers in radius was reduced to dust in an instant, with smoke and dust rising hundreds of feet high. The earth was boiling like the sea, cracking and exploding everywhere, and raising waves of mud.
The entire formation completely collapsed, and the several large flags that formed the formation exploded like fireworks and dissipated in the wind.
Ji Qingyue's eyes were red with anger as she screamed, "Wei Fan..."
At the same time, Niu Dingtian was also yelling: "He is not dead, be careful!"
Ji Qingyue’s eyesight couldn’t see the real situation, but it was different for him. Although Wei Fan’s figure was shattered, there was no sight of blood and flesh bursting out.
It is impossible for a body that has been forged seven times with seven colors of gold to be beaten to pieces in an instant. The only explanation is that Wei Fan, like before, used his elusive and ghostly body skills to disappear in an instant, and their attack only hit the afterimage of Wei Fan left there.
In an instant, he felt his whole body go cold. The seven-colored golden body was terrifying enough, and such invincible body skills made Wei Fan invincible. Those who collected intelligence had never said that Wei Fan had such body skills.
"Behind me!"
He Jiuling was also roaring, and relying on his instinct to judge where the disappeared Wei Fan would appear next.
But as soon as he turned around, he heard a scream.
Boom! A cloud of blood mist appeared before their eyes. Wei Fan had already appeared in the middle of them. He punched the three-tailed fox demon to pieces, and golden blood and flesh and bones splattered everywhere.
"You beast, you killed my Xuanhe Sect disciple again!"
He Jiuling's eyes were bloodshot as he watched. Including the Demon Lord who was blown up in front of him, there were already three disciples of the Xuanhe Sect who died at the hands of Wei Fan.
"Group battles? I like group battles the most. It's so exciting to kill people this way!"
Wei Fan flashed and disappeared from the spot again. When he reappeared, he punched the turtle monster's head to pieces.
Numbers are of no use to him unless there is a way to limit his ability to move as his mind desires. However, this ability is useless except by suppressing it with the power of will.
(End of this chapter)