Chapter 282 Golden Crow True Fire, Wei Fan and I are brothers
[After a year of practice, your Martial King cultivation is completely exposed, and you feel uneasy. If the Holy Lord of Xuanhe Sect or Guangling Sect comes with the Holy Soldiers, the Human King Bell may not be able to protect you. You start to practice the Human King Bell, hoping that the Human King Bell can change again. Unfortunately, after a year, the Human King Bell has not changed at all]
[You have 10,000 years of skill. You practice the Human King Bell year after year. The power of the Human King Bell has increased.]
[One hundred thousand years of skill...]
His energy was consumed like water, and soon Wei Fan's added energy exceeded a hundred thousand years, but the Human King Bell remained the same, and its power was only pitifully increased.
On the wall of the bell, dragons are swimming and tigers are walking, and the three-legged golden crow is flapping its wings and flying, as if the Human King Bell is a world to them.
Wei Fan was actually a little puzzled. At this point, whether it was the Three-legged Golden Crow or the Dragon Soul and Tiger Soul, they all seemed to be just in form and did not even have any intelligence.
The creatures on the bell wall looked like living creatures, able to move around and run, but Wei Fan could never feel that they had any intelligence of their own.
After 150,000 years, the Human King Bell still looks the same, but the lightning symbol has become a little darker.
Two hundred thousand years!
Two hundred and fifty thousand years! Three hundred thousand years!
…
Wei Fan was able to keep his composure, because according to past experience, this change of the Human King Bell would require at least 500,000 years of practice.
Moreover, the average skill level is nearly a million years. If five hundred thousand years is not enough, then one million will do. If one million is not enough, then keep killing and wipe out all the demons in the territory of the Demon King Qingtian.
However, his inference was not wrong, and soon real changes occurred in the Human King Bell. The tiger soul, dragon soul and three-legged golden crow all fell asleep at the same time. The silver-white lightning symbols dissipated and turned into a huge thunder that spread all over the Human King Bell.
Wei Fan looked at the panel:
[After 400,000 years, the Tiger Soul, Dragon Soul, and Three-legged Golden Crow began to fall asleep, the lightning rune disappeared, and silver thunder filled the Human King Bell]
[With 420,000 years of power, Dao marks appear on the bell wall, blending with the heaven and earth on its own, and it seems to be evolving into something more mysterious. You should focus on it and observe this process carefully.]
[With 450,000 years of cultivation, the Human King Zhong developed more mysterious Dao marks and began to transform the formation on his own...]
Boom boom...
There was a deafening sound in his mind, and a terrifying pressure descended from the top of his head, as if to crush his soul.
Wei Fan couldn't help but tremble, leaving the stone slab cracked.
He looked up and saw that in the endless starry sky, Qi Daozhen's path was actually shaking, emitting an unbearable oppressive aura.
In an instant, the speed of Ren Wang Zhong, who was in the autonomous transformation formation, seemed to slow down and was not as fast as before.
"Is it the influence of the evolution of the Human King Bell?"
Wei Fan frowned slightly.
Qi Daozhen's Dao collapsed in large chunks, impacting all the martial kings in the wasteland.
On the surface, the situation seems to be similar to before, with the collapse of the road accelerating.
But in the past, when the collapse of the Dao accelerated, Qi Daozhen's Dao did not show this kind of vibration.
Moreover, today's accelerated road collapse has ended. Logically, this situation should not occur until tomorrow.
Wei Fan didn't know whether it was related to the changes in the Human King Bell, but his spiritual perception told him that, as the controller of the Human King Bell, he felt that at this moment the Human King Bell was autonomously transforming the formation as if it was fighting against some huge monster.
The unbearable pressure was transmitted to him, making him almost vomit blood and his soul felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Oh no, isn't today's Dao Beng Acceleration over?"
The Holy Leader of Guangling Sect spat out a mouthful of blood and his expression changed drastically.
The pressure this time was unprecedented, and even a person like him who was at the ceiling level of wilderness cultivation was injured.
Not only him, the Holy Lord of Xuanhe Sect was also spurting blood at the same time, his soul was almost torn apart, and his breath was somewhat declining.
At the same time, not far from Xuanhe Sect, the human race’s King of Martial Arts Wei Zhenwu was also gushing blood from his mouth. His mind seemed to be sinking into another world, almost shattering his spiritual world.
Wei Zhenwu took a breath and said, "What happened? It seems that my cultivation level is going to be suppressed to the second level."
This feeling was as if the heaven and earth would not allow a master of the third level of Martial King to exist in the wilderness, and they wanted to knock him, a master of the third level of Martial King, down to the second level of Martial King.
From the physical strength to the mental and willpower suppression, the discomfort is almost as severe as being crushed by a mountain.
“Puff…”
Fenghua spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turned extremely pale, and then her breath began to drop rapidly.
Feng Hua's expression changed drastically: "Not good, my cultivation has been suppressed to the third level of Martial King!"
Under the influence of Dao collapse, all creatures in the wasteland, whether human or demon, can only cultivate to the third level of Martial King. When she came from the outside world, her cultivation was the seventh level of Martial King, but was suppressed to the fifth level of Martial King.
With the cultivation level of the fifth level of Martial King, she is able to roam the wilderness without any worries as long as the holy soldiers do not come out.
But at this moment, her cultivation of the fifth level of Martial King fell again, and she was suppressed to the same level as the strongest creature in the wilderness, with only the cultivation of the third level of Martial King.
Her cultivation was suppressed and she was injured, so her face was as ugly as it could be, which meant that she was no longer safe in the wilderness.
In fact, he was not the only one whose cultivation was suppressed. Inside the Dao-collapse barrier, those powerful outsiders who were crossing the Dao-collapse barrier were also vomiting blood.
Every one of these people, whether they were demons or humans, as long as their cultivation was above the third level of Martial King, their cultivation was suppressed to the third level.
The stronger the cultivation level, the more blood they vomited at this moment. Some strong men even almost fainted, and they vomited several mouthfuls of blood before they came to their senses.
…
In the lair of the Purple-Eyed Demon King, Wei Fan didn't know that Feng Hua and a group of masters from the outside world had their cultivation suppressed to the third level of Martial King. He was under tremendous pressure and still continued to add strength to Man Wang Zhong.
[With 500,000 years of practice, Dao Marks evolved autonomously and rearranged themselves, finally evolving into the first Saint-level formation]
Saint level formation!
Wei Fan's pupils shrank.
He was actually doing three things at once: adding to his skills, resisting the pressure of the collapse of his Dao, and observing the evolution of the Human King Bell, hoping to comprehend something from it.
However, with his level of formation skills, he couldn't understand the process of the Dao Mark's autonomous evolution to form a formation.
As the first saint-level formation was formed, the Human King Bell in his body burst out with brilliant golden light, and the body of the bell vibrated wildly.
More Dao traces emerged from the void and were imprinted on the wall of the bell.
The originally silver-white lightning began to change slowly at this moment. It became more violent and its color gradually approached the golden color of the bell.
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Finally, the silver-white lightning turned golden, and the scattered lightning symbols reappeared on the bell wall. The sleeping dragon soul, tiger soul and three-legged golden crow also woke up.
The dragon soul and tiger soul were intertwined with lightning and thunder all over their bodies, as if they were bathing in lightning. The white flames on the three-legged golden crow also turned golden at this moment.
[Seven hundred thousand years of power, the Human King Bell turns into the Human Emperor Bell, controls the Golden Crow True Fire, Golden Thunder]
【Human Emperor Bell (Introduction)】
[Ordinary skill: 260,000 years]
[King Wu's power: none]
Wei Fan opened his eyes excitedly. The Human King Bell evolved again. Although the calculation was wrong and it was not 500,000 years of power but 700,000 years of power, he finally got what he wanted.
"What a terrifying flame, what a violent thunder!"
He could feel the horror of these two things with just a slight sense of his mind.
They seemed to be born for destruction. Even he, the controller of the Human Emperor Bell, could not bear this kind of aura. His mind was burned to ashes the moment he got close to them.
Wei Fan was not surprised but happy. The more terrifying the better.
Now both Xuanhe Sect and Guangling Sect may bring their holy soldiers to kill him. Without any trump card, he will not feel at ease.
"Stop, it's really related to the evolution of the Human King Bell!"
Wei Fan looked up at the sky, as he stopped adding strength, the Human Emperor Bell returned to calm, Qi Daozhen's Dao no longer vibrated, the Dao collapse accelerated to return to normal, and the terrifying pressure disappeared a lot.
"Yes, under the Dao collapse, the wilderness originally only allowed strong men of the third level of Martial King to appear."
"Although this Human Emperor Bell is not a living being, the Dao traces of the Human Emperor Bell need to blend with the heaven and earth, which will naturally involve the Dao. It would be strange if the two did not clash."
"If it were in the outside world, the evolution of the Human Emperor Bell might not require so much power!"
After the acceleration of Dao collapse in the past few days, the Dao between heaven and earth became increasingly difficult to feel. In just a few days, the pressure on the King of Martial Arts almost doubled. Wei Fan estimated that according to the current situation, it would be almost impossible for the wasteland to produce a third-level King of Martial Arts. If this continued, not even a King of Martial Arts would appear.
"King Weiwu!"
Shentu Bao led a group of soldiers from the Dragon Kingdom to rush here. The lair of the Purple-eyed Demon King was the place with the richest essence of heaven and earth in his territory, so it was allocated to the Dragon Kingdom. Now that they have come here, a large human city will be built here in the future.
"We are old acquaintances, so you can just call me Wei Fan or Brother Wei!"
Wei Fan went over and saw many familiar figures, including Huo Tianzheng, Situ Feng, You Qingfeng, Pei Shinan, etc. He went up to greet them one by one.
"Did you see it? That's Wei Fan. He and I are brothers. He was just a small constable in Yuncheng at the beginning. It was Xuerong and I who saw his talent and introduced him to the Demon Suppression Division. We took him away from Yuncheng to become a Demon Suppression Guard. That's how we got the King Wei Wu who shook the desert!"
In the army, Ning Xuan was bragging to his teammates about his relationship with Wei Fan.
As friends of Wei Fan and from Sucheng, Long Jianying gave them special care after he became emperor.
Including him, Li Fengyi, Su Xuerong, Hu Qing and others, all were transferred to Kyoto for training. Now he has reached the seventh level of Pixue cultivation and became a Golden-Clothed Demon-Suppressing Guard, the captain of a demon-suppressing team, and is capable of handling matters on his own.
"The captain is so awesome, he's friends with King Weiwu!"
As soon as he said this, Ning Xuan felt shocked looks from all around. He felt that he had not had any lucky things in his life. The only lucky thing was that he met Wei Fan.
Li Fengyi came over in a captain's armor and glared at Ning Xuan: "You want to die again, bragging in public, if you are not afraid of being caught by the demons and used to threaten Wei Fan, just tell everyone!"
She has become a celestial martial artist and a captain of the Demon Suppression Division, commanding seven or eight demon-suppression teams.
Ning Xuan showed a sullen look: "He is already a powerful martial king, and the Purple Eyed Demon King has been killed. Who dares to mess with him now?"
"King Wu of Wei is coming here!" someone suddenly shouted.
The crowd dispersed to both sides, and Wei Fan came over with a smile: "Feng Yi, Brother Ning, Xue Rong, long time no see!"
Li Fengyi's whole body stiffened, and his serious face immediately softened.
(End of this chapter)