Chapter 242: Eight Forgings of the Golden Body, Shocking the World
[Kill Niu Dingtian, gain 20,000 years of ordinary skills and 90 years of golden body skills]
[Kill He Jiuling, gain 20,000 years of ordinary power and 90 years of golden body power]
[Kill Xiong Kaishan, gain 20,000 years of ordinary power and 90 years of golden body power]
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[Ordinary skill: 290,000 years]
[Golden Body Skill: 720 Years]
Wei Fan glanced at the panel. This time, he gained 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 450 years of golden body skills. He broke through the ninth level of golden body forging and was only 80 years away from strength.
Wei Fan looked around. Previously this place was open, but now it was full of gullies and deep pits, and several mountains in the distance had disappeared.
The destructive power of a Martial Master is too terrifying. If many of the fights had not taken place in the sky, the destruction here would have been even more serious.
"Brother Wei, you are so powerful. You have rid our human race of this scourge, the Five-Colored Demon Bull Chief. Your merits are immeasurable!"
Xie Cailin flew over with a shocked look on his face. Niu Dingtian, who had once pushed back the martial arts level of the Daqian Kingdom, was beaten to death by Wei Fan. If this were to get out, the Daqian Kingdom would be shaken.
"These people are still trying to get a bargain!"
Demon hunters lurking in the surrounding woods walked out and looked at Wei Fan in shock.
One man killed five demon lords, three of whom had five-color golden bodies nine times forged, and two had six-color golden bodies nine times forged. This battle is enough to be recorded in the history books, and its influence is no less than that of the battle at Yingchou Cliff.
"This fellow is going to go against the will of heaven. The Palace Master is still worried that something bad will happen to him. It turns out that something big is going to happen. The leader of the Five-Colored Demon Bulls, Niu Dingtian, can be killed, but He Jiuling is the descendant of the Demon Saint's bloodline. If he is killed, the Xuanhe Sect will go crazy!"
Li Yunfei took out the badge with trembling hands, and concentrated his mind: "Palace Master, something bad has happened. Wei Fan killed the Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan Leader Niu Dingtian and He Jiuling. The Martial King of the Black Crane Sect may come to kill us!"
Last time, he just killed the Two-Headed Elephant Lord, and the Demon King of the Black Crane Sect came out to seek revenge. This time, the ones who died were the descendants of the Demon Saint's bloodline, and he had no idea what the consequences would be.
After sending the message, Li Yunfei put away his badge and flew into the air.
"Brother Li, you are here too?"
Xie Cailin looked at Li Yunfei who was landing. This guy should have arrived a long time ago, but he had not shown up.
Li Yunfei showed an anxious look: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. Brother Wei killed He Jiuling of Xuanhe Sect. I'm afraid this time it won't end as easily as last time!"
Xie Cailin shook his head: "Don't worry, there won't be a fight. The Martial Kings of our human race are not much less than the Demon Kings of the demon race. A He Jiuling will not make the Demon Kings risk their lives for him."
He was not worried about the demon kings coming to kill him. Each demon king had a martial king guarding him, and generally they would not be allowed to cross the border.
However, if there is another ambush targeting Wei Fan, it will not be as simple as this time.
This time, Wei Fan killed Niu Dingtian and He Jiuling at once, making him almost invincible as a martial arts master. If anyone targets him again, the power might be of the king level.
Wei Fan was actually quite looking forward to the Demon King coming to kill him, but he didn't know whether the perfect Human King Bell could kill a Demon King.
However, after waiting for a while, there was no movement in the direction of the demon, as if the demon had endured the killing of He Jiuling.
Not to mention a fight between kings, not even a roar was heard.
"Wei Fan, you have to be careful. It is not necessary for the Demon King to take action personally. The Demon King's realm is mysterious and unpredictable. He can refine some secret weapons with their power, which can easily kill any Martial Lord!"
Several people flew to Hezhou City.
On this day, there was a commotion in Daqian Kingdom. The son of Hezhou General Zhuang Qinghua was abducted by demons. He was forced to collude with the demons and induce Wei Fan to kill Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five-Colored Demon Bulls.
Unexpectedly, the result was a sudden reversal. Xuanhe Sect's disciple He Jiuling and even Niu Dingtian were killed. Witnessed by many demon hunters, the news swept through the Daqian Kingdom like a hurricane and spread to the surrounding dynasties.
Countless people in the martial arts world were shocked and frightened by the news. Many people didn't know He Jiuling, but they knew the ferocious power of Niu Dingtian. He almost single-handedly caused the martial arts level of the Daqian Kingdom to regress.
For a time, many sects in Daqian Kingdom were shaken, and some sect leaders came out personally to warn their disciples that whoever provoked Wei Fan would be killed by the sect without Wei Fan having to take any action.
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Zhao State, Jiwu Sect, the Sect Master’s Hall.
Jiang He said in a deep voice: "Master, the people I sent out have found the disciples who followed Jiang Yi to Daqian Kingdom that day. Although they did not see Wei Fan killing Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi was indeed fighting with Wei Fan before his death.
The leader of the Yanxia Sect also participated in the battle, but he died there too. The Yanxia Sect was disbanded, and the person who killed Junior Brother Jiang Yi was 100% sure to be Wei Fan.
How to deal with it, please let the head brother decide!"
After a few days, the people sent by Jiwu Sect finally arrived at Daqian Kingdom and found the disciple who followed Jiang Yi that day, and learned everything that had happened.
Jiang Li's face was cold: "How to deal with it? Naturally, we should kill Wei Fan and avenge Jiang Yi. For many years, even the demons dare not kill the elders of my Jiwu Sect!"
Jiang He frowned slightly and said, "Wei Fan is a demon hunter inspector. His talent will definitely make him a martial king in the future. I'm afraid the demon hunter organization will intervene. Why don't we report it to the alliance first..."
Jiang Li shook his head: "We killed Wei Fan for personal revenge. The Wasteland Martial Alliance and the Demon Hunter Organization have an agreement that they will not care about the revenge killings in the martial arts world. In recent years, the Demon Hunter Organization has become more and more domineering. If they dare to interfere, the Alliance will take this opportunity to turn against them..."
After the two finished talking, another elder of Jiwu Sect, Jiang Long, walked in: "Greetings, Senior Brother, the Sect Leader!"
Jiang Li nodded: "Junior Brother Jiang Long, you came at the right time. Junior Brother Jiang He has already found out that it was indeed Wei Fan who killed Junior Brother Jiang Yi. Go gather the disciples and follow me down the mountain. I will personally carry Wei Fan's head to offer sacrifice to Junior Brother Jiang Yi!"
A terrifying aura emanated from his body. As the head of Jiwu Sect, the blood of the founder of Jiwu Sect flowed in his body. He had cultivated a six-colored golden body. As long as there were no king-level masters in the world, there were not many people who could match him.
Jiang Long's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Brother, I have the latest news from Daqian Country. Please listen to it before making a decision."
Jiang Li frowned when he heard this, but still gestured to Jiang Long to speak.
Jiang Long took a deep breath and said, "Just now, the head of the Chisha Valley of Daqian Kingdom sent me a message saying that the chief of the Five-Colored Demon Bulls, Niu Dingtian, set up a trap to kill Wei Fan, but the five great demon lords, including He Jiuling of the Black Crane Sect, were killed by Wei Fan alone, and the chief of the Five-Colored Demon Bulls, Niu Dingtian, was beaten into a ball of meat paste by Wei Fan..."
After hearing this, Jiang Li stood up from his chair in shock, his aura out of control: "Did the head of the Chisha Valley see this with his own eyes?"
He had heard of He Jiuling, who was the most powerful demon lord among the demon lords of the Xuanhe Sect. He had the blood of the Demon Saint, cultivated a six-color golden body, and had completed the ninth golden body forging.
There is also Niu Dingtian. Although they have never fought each other, he has seen Niu Dingtian subduing and killing the human race martial master, so his cultivation level should be on par with his.
If these two demon lords were killed by Wei Fan alone, he would only be asking for death if he rushed to Daqian Kingdom to seek revenge on Wei Fan.
Jiang He's face was filled with disbelief: "How is it possible? Isn't Wei Fan a fourth-level Golden Body cultivator? How can he kill Niu Dingtian and He Jiuling?"
Jiang Long glanced at Jiang Li and said, "It wasn't something that the head of the Red Sand Valley saw with his own eyes, but there were many demon hunters present, so the news can't be false!"
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As he spoke, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart: "Also, Wei Fan is not the fourth forged golden body. The latest news is that he is the seventh forged golden body. He also has a top-level martial arts master bow in his hand. It was with this bow that he shot He Jiuling with an arrow from a distance."
The Golden Body is forged seven times! Jiang Li took a deep breath and said, "This matter ends here. Withdraw all the disciples and report the matter to the Martial Alliance. Let Guangling Sect handle it."
He immediately gave in. Although Jiwu Sect also had some heritage left by its founder, the King of Martial Arts, the founder had been dead for many years. These things would become less and less as time went by, so it was not worth fighting with Wei Fan.
Jiang Long smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid Wei Fan won't let it go. Generally speaking, it was Jiwu Sect that took the initiative to provoke him. Jiang Yi wanted to give him a warning that day, which led to his death. With Wei Fan's temper, he might come to Jiwu Sect to kill him."
Recently, Jiwumen has collected a lot of information about Wei Fan and discovered that this guy is very unfriendly to the sect and even the entire Wasteland Martial Alliance. Once anyone takes the initiative to provoke him, he will definitely kill them and force the sect to disband.
If you don't follow his instructions, he will destroy your sect.
"He dares!"
Jiang Li showed a ruthless look: "We in Jiwu Sect just don't want to lose to him, it's not that we have no power to resist..."
As he spoke, his voice became lower. He naturally understood whether Wei Fan dared or not.
He is just a madman who even dares to kill He Jiuling, who has the blood of the demon saint in the Xuanhe Sect. There are really few things in the world that he dare not do.
"Call all disciples back, elders, enter the nodes of the mountain protection formation, and guard against Wei Fan's attack!"
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"It's finally done. The magical power of Niu Dingtian's horns is not weaker than the ability of Longjiao Luzun to control thunder with his horns!"
Wei Fan looked at his hands that had regained their fullness and smiled.
He used the panel to add the Purple Xuanwu Classic and practiced for more than ten years before he recovered from the injury on his palm.
The black light emitted by the bull's horns has the ability to destroy life and flesh. As for what it would be like to be stabbed by the horns, he didn't know.
However, before dying, Niu Dingtian went crazy and wanted to butt himself with his horns. The consequences must have been quite terrible.
[Golden Body·Seven Forgings (100%)]
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[Ordinary skill: 290,000 years]
[Golden Body Skill: 720 Years]
"First break through to the eighth level of forging, and then refine the third arrow. This should save a lot of ordinary energy!"
After glancing at the panel, Wei Fan made a decision. The higher his cultivation level, the less energy he would need to spend on refining the magic weapon.
Now that some time has passed since I broke through the seventh level of Golden Body Forging, I can now break through the eighth level of Golden Body Forging.
Moreover, today's battle has already exposed everything. We must make sure that this information, which has spread all over the world, becomes old news. We must always give the enemy a surprise.
The panel flashes:
[After one year of Golden Body training, you begin the eighth forging of your Golden Body. True Essence flows into your limbs and bones, forging and improving your Golden Body]
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[Four hundred years of golden body skills, you have completed the eighth forging of the golden body, your strength has increased dramatically, and your blood is like the sea]
[Ordinary skill: 290,000 years]
[Golden Body Skill: 320 Years]
(End of this chapter)