Chapter 245: Beidou Sword Sect, don't show off in front of Wei Fan

I don't know if the Jiaolong Sunset Bow and Dragon Horn Arrow can break the formation set up by King Wu.

Wei Fan raised his hand, placed the dragon horn arrow on the Flood Dragon Sunset Bow and slowly pulled it open. In an instant, all the energy in the sky swarmed in, and his true energy was sucked away by the Flood Dragon Sunset Bow like a dam bursting.

A dazzling light burst out, silver electric flashes jumped, and exploded with crackling sounds.

In the void, Wei Fan was like a huge sun hanging in the sky, emitting a terrifying and boundless aura. Wherever the arrow pointed, everyone in the formation retreated, as if even the formation could not withstand the sharpness of the Dragon Sunset Bow.

Jiang Li couldn't help but take a step back: "It's the divine bow that was rumored to have exploded He Jiuling with a single arrow!"

What Wei Fan was about to shoot out seemed not to be an arrow, but a bolt of lightning, which seemed to lock onto him through the formation, causing his scalp to tingle.

"Give me the battle flag!"

He took a step forward, took the flag from the old man, and planned to control the formation himself. The aura emitted by the Dragon Sunset Bow made him feel uneasy.

"Who on earth forged this divine bow? Doesn't it require practice? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

He couldn't help but curse in his heart and didn't think that this was the magic bow refined by Wei Fan.

This kind of divine bow that combines the bow and arrow into one cannot be tempered overnight. Even for a martial arts master like him, even if he gave up most of his training time to temper the divine bow, he might not be able to temper it before his death.

As the flag fell into Jiang Li's hands, the power of the formation increased dramatically, and the energy curtain became much thicker.

The other Jiwu Sect disciples standing at the key points of the formation seemed to feel the horror of the arrow, and poured their might into the formation without regard for their lives. Even Jiang Long and Jiang He could not sit still and personally participated in the formation.

It can be said that almost all members of the Jiwu Sect participated in the defense against this arrow.

“Not enough!”

Wei Fan was still accumulating strength, his whole body was wrapped in electric light, his aura was becoming more and more terrifying, strong winds blew between heaven and earth, endless essence of heaven and earth swarmed over, and the electric light was becoming thicker and thicker.

Another benefit of this magical bow is that it can absorb the essence between heaven and earth to kill enemies. The longer the power is accumulated, the more terrifying the power of the arrow shot out will be.

Gradually, not only did lightning appear on the Jiaolong Sunset Bow and Wei Fan, but even the void around his body was struck by lightning, and dirt splashed everywhere.

Jiang Li's scalp tingled: "We can't let him continue to accumulate strength. If he continues, this arrow might be able to break through the formation and kill me."

The flag in his hand is shaking, so he must strike first.

"stop!"

A loud shout was heard in the distance, followed by a rumbling sound.

Wei Fan looked over and saw three flying horses pulling a chariot coming from a distance, making a rumbling sound in the sky.

The chariot is not fast, nor is it powerful, not even as fast as a martial master in the divine realm, but it is a form of pomp and a symbol of status.

If you are not an extremely powerful and terrifying force, you simply don't have the extra manpower to refine such a useless thing. Only people with status and position in the extremely powerful forces will have the privilege of riding in a chariot when they go out.

Just like Jiang Yi before, it would only take him half a day to fly from Zhao State to Yunzhou to find Wei Fan, but he insisted on taking an ancient chariot and it took him seven or eight days to get to Yunzhou.

An ancient bronze chariot came from afar, with two golden flags fluttering in the wind hanging on it. On the left flag was written the word "North" in a flamboyant style, and on the right flag was written the word "Alliance".

At the same time, on both sides of the chariot, there were two divine realm martial masters flying with the chariot, as if to escort it.

Humans really know how to have fun, but the demon lords don’t have that kind of show. No wonder demons like to imitate humans in many ways.

Jiang Li stopped waving the banner in his hand, and said with joy: "They are from the Wumeng, these bastards are finally here!"

Ever since they heard that Wei Fan had killed He Jiuling and Niu Dingtian in one battle, they had already reported the matter to the Wasteland Martial Alliance headquarters. The headquarters said that they would send people immediately. However, these bastards, in order to show off, actually rode in chariots and traveled slowly.

Wei Fan had already killed his way to Jiwu Gate before the envoy of the Wu League arrived at Jiwu Gate.

Why don’t these bastards wait until Jiwumen is destroyed by Wei Fan before coming?

Jiang Li cursed in his heart, looking at the big flag with the word "North" written on it, suppressing the anger in his heart: "The messenger who came is from Beidou Sword Sect. The people of Beidou Sword Sect should be able to suppress Wei Fan!"

Beidou Sword Sect is one of the three major sects of the Wasteland Martial Alliance. Its voice in the Wasteland Martial Alliance is not much weaker than that of the Holy Sect Guangling Sect. It is also one of the main sects of the Wasteland Martial Alliance. Jiwu Sect can also be regarded as a sect of the Beidou Sword Sect.

Whenever there were disagreements within the Wasteland Martial Alliance, Jiwu Sect always stood on the side of Beidou Sword Sect.

The Beidou Sword Sect is not a saint-level sect. Like the Jiwu Sect, it is a king-level sect that is superior to the top sects.

However, unlike Jiwu Sect, the ancestor of Jiwu Sect, the King of Martial Arts, died in the Battle of Saint Death two thousand years ago, while the Beidou Sword Sect gave birth to a powerful King of Martial Arts one thousand years after the Battle of Saint Death.

Therefore, the Beidou Sword Sect is one of the rare forces in the Wasteland with a Martial King in charge. Its status and strength in the Wasteland Martial Alliance is not much weaker than that of the Holy Sect Guangling Sect.

Because Guangling Sect only has the foundation of the Martial Saint, and there is no Martial Saint alive now!

"Let Beidou Sword Sect deal with this evil god. If the Martial Alliance hadn't asked Jiwu Sect to take care of the affairs of the Yanxia Sect and other sects, Jiwu Sect wouldn't have gotten in trouble with this sect-destroying demon!"

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Wei Fan killed the Two-Headed Elephant Lord and Crane Jiuling of the Xuanhe Sect of the Holy Gate, they were demons after all. The King of War of the Demon Hunter Organization would protect him and prevent the Demon King from reaching the human territory to attack Wei Fan.

The human race sects are different. If Wei Fan clashes with the human race sects, as long as it is not because of demons, it is a vendetta. The Demon Hunter Organization Wu Wang will not protect him unless the Demon Hunter Organization wants to go to war with the Wasteland Martial Alliance! Over the years, the Demon Hunter Organization has not intervened in the vendettas between the Demon Hunters and the martial arts sects.

"But Gong Yangbo may not be the case. He is notorious for not playing by the rules. For a monster like Wei Fan, he might be able to make an exception. Although he cannot protect Wei Fan in the name of the Demon Hunter Organization, he can still act in his personal capacity."

Wei Fan is not an ordinary demon hunter. With such talent, the demon hunter organization may not be willing to let the Wasteland Martial Alliance kill him.

All those who follow the rules do so because there is not enough to make them break the rules.

He has been tolerating Wei Fan for these reasons. Maybe there is a Martial King among the demon hunters who is secretly protecting Wei Fan.

Boom boom...

The chariot approached and stopped, and the Divine Realm Martial Sect guarding nearby stepped forward and opened the door curtain.

Jiang Li looked over and saw a tall and straight man walking out of the chariot. The man had a stern face and carried a huge black sword on his back. The sword spirit was steaming from his body, as if he himself was an indestructible divine sword.

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He was dressed a bit pretentiously. You should know that when one reaches the top level of divine weapons, the divine weapons can be stored in the body, allowing them to blend with the soul at all times.

In the martial arts world, most martial masters in the Divine Realm may keep their magic weapons outside their bodies because their magic weapons are not at the top level. However, when they reach the Martial Honored Realm, almost no one will not store their magic weapons inside their bodies, but carry them on their backs.

"It's Li Guiping, the Mojian elder of Beidou Sword Sect!"

Jiang Li recognized the Beidou Sword Sect's martial arts master who came here on behalf of the Wasteland Martial Alliance. His name was Li Guiping.

The name sounds like that of a woman, but he knows that Li Guiping is arrogant and conceited, with great strength. In addition, the Beidou Sword Sect has a powerful martial arts master, so he is a ruthless character feared by everyone in the martial arts world.

"Oh no! Why would those idiots at the Wumeng headquarters send Mojian Elder Li Guiping?"

Jiang Li secretly cursed in his heart. If Li Guiping met Wei Fan, the situation might turn into something worse.

Mo Jian elder Li Guiping stood on the chariot, his eyes gleaming with brilliance, and his sharp sword intent pressed forward: "Are you the Wei Fan? You are so bold that you destroyed many sects of the Wasteland Martial Alliance, killed the envoys of the Wasteland Martial Alliance, and now you are attacking the Jiwu Sect. Do you really think you are invincible?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Li in the formation: "Has the Jiwu Sect fallen to this point? He is just a martial master. Since the formation has already been activated, why don't you strangle him?"

Wei Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the electric light on his body seemed to dim a little: "Are you the messenger of the Wasteland Martial Alliance?"

Li Guiping put his hands behind his back and said, "I am Li Guiping, the Mojian elder of Beidou Sword Sect. I am also the messenger sent by the Wasteland Martial Alliance to deal with your annihilation of many sects of the Wasteland Martial Alliance. Wei Fan, you are now..."

Li Guiping stopped talking suddenly, and instantly felt as if something was thorning her back.

Wei Fan saw that the arrow that was originally aimed at the Jiwumen formation slowly moved towards him.

The electric light that had originally dimmed suddenly surged again.

Only when he was actually pointed at by an arrow did he understand why Jiang Li from Jiwu Sect was so scared that he hid inside the formation.

Li Guiping's expression changed drastically: "What are you doing? I am the elder of Beidou Sword Sect and the envoy of Wasteland Martial Alliance!"

Wei Fan shouted coldly: "We are going to kill the envoy of the Wasteland Martial Alliance. You schistosomes usually hide away, but you dare to jump in front of me and show off your power!"

Boom! Thunder roared, and huge lightning penetrated the void and blasted towards Li Guiping.

He was reaching out to pull out the black sword behind him, but as soon as his hand was raised, the exploding lightning submerged his body and covered the chariot under his feet.

After a huge flash of lightning accompanied by a burst of green smoke, Li Guiping, the chariot under his feet, and the several divine realm martial masters all disappeared, leaving only the black sword falling powerlessly from the void.

Without even a scream, Li Guiping was evaporated by lightning.

In an instant, everyone in Jiwumen swallowed hard, frightened by the power of the arrow.

If this arrow is shot at the formation, can Jiwumen's King of Martial Arts formation really block it?

Jiang Li's scalp tingled: "I've told you that Wei Fan hates the Wasteland Martial Alliance very much. You're trying to use the Wasteland Martial Alliance to suppress him right away. Isn't this courting death?

Beidou Sword Sect has a martial king, but you are not a martial king. Why are you trying to show off to him? If Wei Fan was the kind of person who would be scared by a name, how could he dare to destroy so many sects! "

(End of this chapter)