Chapter 359: Killing the Peak Demon King, I am Wei Fan
In the ruins of the mountains, the lion kite was high above, looking down at the man who had tracked him here.
"Come and be my food!"
He didn't care at all about the mere eighth level of body refining. He was the demon king of the Golden Lion clan, and he came here for the trial of selecting the Holy Son. The one he wanted to kill was a strong man of the ninth level of Martial King of the Demon Hunter Organization. This kind of Martial King of the eighth level would not bring him any extra points.
As the pinnacle demon king, his blood and origin are intact. He can even fight against the Holy Son of the Holy Gate. He has the confidence and composure to do so.
He didn't even stand up, but just stretched out a huge palm, wanting to crush the person in front of him to death.
"Eat this, and then go hunting. The aura released just now seems to be a little too strong. Few people come here to die!"
Shi Yuan still had the mind to think about these things.
The big hand grabbed the air and exploded, shaking the mountains and raising huge smoke and dust. A dazzling golden light rose from the mountains, as if a sun had fallen here.
"Eating people in front of me?" Wei Fan's eyes were cold. He bent his legs and bounced on the ground, and his body soared into the sky like a cannonball.
“What?” Shi Yuan’s pupils shrank, and he stood up from the rock in shock: “What a powerful aura, this is the supreme medicine for the human body.”
He saw that from the head of the man, whom he did not pay much attention, a surge of energy and blood like an ocean was emanating, covering the sky and the sun, and even the mountains.
Boom! The next moment, the hand that grabbed out exploded halfway, cracking into four or five pieces. Amid the fluctuations, Wei Fan's remaining strength did not decrease, and he pierced through like lightning.
“So he’s an expert!”
Shi Yuan's fighting spirit rose up, he let go of the thigh in his hand, and his momentum rose like a raging storm.
Although it was just a casual palm strike, as the peak demon king, the Golden Lion, that palm strike was enough to kill some ordinary ninth-level Martial King warriors. Without certain abilities, he naturally would not dare to participate in the selection of the Son of God.
"roar……"
He opened his mouth and let out a roar, horrifying sound waves radiating out in circles.
This is a terrifying sound wave containing the attack of the primordial spirit. It can penetrate every hole. Ordinary protective divine light cannot defend against it at all. Only a strong primordial spirit realm can resist it.
Wei Fan felt a sharp pain in his soul. Only after his golden soul opened its eyes was it able to block the attack.
"How could a martial artist who practices physical cultivation have such a profound and unfathomable spiritual realm!"
Shi Yuan was shocked. Only he knew how terrifying his roar was. Just now, he used this method to kill the first demon hunter who came to him with a roar, and shattered the human warrior who was at the ninth level of Martial King.
But the person in front of him just showed a painful expression and ignored his sound waves.
"I didn't expect that after Wei Fan, Beidingzhou would produce another monster like you. The human race is really full of monsters. No wonder my monster race has not been able to defeat you for so many years!"
The next moment, the lion kite jumped up from the rocks and pounced on Wei Fan.
Bang! In mid-air, a huge demonic energy exploded from his body, and his body twisted and quickly turned into a golden lion two or three feet tall.
After Wei Fan blocked his innate magical power, the sonic attack, he no longer dared to underestimate Wei Fan. He knew that he had encountered a super monster who could fight against opponents of higher levels, at least a human martial king of the Son of God level.
A fishy and foul wind blew in, and an unpleasant stench filled the mountains. The sharp claws created ripples in the air, and the bloody mouth aimed at Wei Fan's head and bit him.
The lion kite tried to close its two claws, but stopped halfway and couldn't close them no matter what.
Wei Fan spread his arms and tightly grasped the two claws that were thicker than his thighs.
"Who is your Excellency?"
Shi Yuan's face was filled with shock, he felt an unshakable, unrivaled power, it seemed as if he was as weak as a baby in the opponent's hands. Even though he could shake his body and his willpower explode to the limit, his two claws were also grasped tightly.
It is really hard to imagine that after Wei Fan suddenly appeared in Beidingzhou, an unknown body-building expert now appeared.
"I am the Wei Fan in your mouth!" Wei Fan showed his snow-white teeth with an indifferent expression.
The peak demon king was indeed very powerful. If he had not improved his body refining skills to the eighth level, it would have been impossible for him to deal with the golden lion so easily. Even Yuan Jie, the Holy Son of Chilias, was somewhat inferior to the golden lion before him.
"What do you mean you are Wei Fan?"
Shi Yuan's pupils contracted violently, and he was caught off guard by the news.
An expression of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face, and in an instant he understood how Yuan Jie, the holy son of the Qilin Ape clan, died.
In the human world, the news of Yuan Jie's murder has not spread yet, but in the demon world, the news of Yuan Jie's death has spread to the ears of all demons.
They only knew that Yuan Jie went with the demon kings of the Five-Colored Demon Bull and the Dragon-Horned Deer to kill Wei Fan, and finally died in the human territory. As for whether Yuan Jie was killed by Wei Fan or by other powerful human beings, no demon knew.
But at this moment, he understood that Yuan Jie definitely died at the hands of Wei Fan, and none of the information that the demon knew about Wei Fan was correct.
Suddenly he felt a pain in his two claws, which were shaken away by Wei Fan's terrifying force.
Shi Yuan didn't think twice and bit Wei Fan's head with his bloody mouth.
Two white jade hands stretched out lightly and instantly grabbed Shi Yuan's upper and lower lips. The next moment, Shi Yuan let out a scream.
His body was as thin as paper, and Wei Fan easily tore off his lower jaw. The torn flesh spread to his chest area, and blood gushed out like a spring, instantly soaking Shi Yuan's body.
"Run, he is the real demon!"
Shi Yuan trembled all over and finally understood how terrifying Wei Fan was. If he could easily tear off his jaw, then smashing his head would not be a difficult task for him.
He turned around and jumped in one go, not even bothering to care about the half of his mouth that Wei Fan was holding in his hand. As for the selection of the Son of God, he had already forgotten about it at this moment.
Compared to the position of the Son of God, life is more important.
"The peak demon king is just like this. Your sonic attack before was more interesting."
So you fucking tore my mouth first? A sound that made Shi Yuan feel like he was falling into an ice cellar rose in his ears. The next moment, he felt his body sink, as if there was a mountain on his back. His body that had soared into the sky was directly pressed to the ground, leaving countless cracks.
Boom! Wei Fan raised his fist and punched down, causing Shi Yuan's brain to burst and his soul to shatter.
[Kill the Lion Kite, gain 100,000 years of ordinary power, 900 years of King of Martial Arts power]
[Ordinary skill: 1.4 million years]
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[King Wu’s power: 5400 years]
“Too weak!”
Wei Fan glanced at the panel. He had cultivated the Nine-Nine True Skill to the fifty-third level. Even a demon king at his peak state was nothing but an ant to him and could be killed with a flip of his hand.
Even a Saint Son-level expert would not be his match in just a few moves, not to mention that this Shi Yuan was not even at the Saint Son level.
If it were really amazing, the Golden Lion Clan wouldn't need to have a selection. It's because there isn't a particularly outstanding demon king, and no one is willing to submit to anyone else, that they need to have a selection to decide the position of the Holy Son.
“Roar…give me your life!”
"You actually killed Shi Yuan!"
Wei Fan had just stood up from the corpse of the Lion Kite and was about to put the body away when a bronze stick several meters thick and a nine-ring broadsword came crashing down from the sky.
Two voices, two magical weapons, it was clear that two demon kings appeared at the same time. When they saw the Lion Kite killed by Wei Fan, the two demon kings attacked without hesitation.
By the time Wei Fan heard the sound, the nine-ring broadsword and the bronze stick were almost about to hit him.
Under the terrifying murderous intent that was as real as a substance, the powerful aura shook the mountains and rivers, the dazzling light illuminated the night sky, and a unicorn ape and a golden lion appeared in the sky above.
The Qilin Ape uses a bronze stick, and the Golden Lion uses a nine-ring broadsword, both of which are heavy weapons among the divine weapons.
"It's best if you come here to die!"
Wei Fan's expression didn't change much. Although these two were the Nine-Layer Demon Kings who were at their peak and turned around, he was not afraid at all. Unless there were seven or eight of them coming at once, there would not be much difference between one and two to him.
A big sun appeared in his hand, and the first punch hit the bronze stick that hit him first.
With a cracking sound, the vibrations emitted by the top demon king's magic weapon were directly dispersed, and the fist collided with the body of the bronze stick.
A look of shock instantly appeared on the Qilin ape's face, and its arms trembled.
He felt an immense power contained in that tiny fist. The top demon king's holy soldiers were bent in an arc by the two clashing forces and could no longer move downwards.
Boom! The overwhelming power came like a tidal wave, and the magic weapon in his hand could no longer be grasped, and flew out of his hand.
"How is it possible..."
The Qilin Ape's eyes almost popped out and he sucked in a breath of cold air. It was already a terrifying thing for a Martial King of the eighth level to take on the magic weapon of a top-notch demon king with his bare hands. What was even more terrifying was that the opponent's body was harder than the magic weapon of a top-notch demon king.
On the bronze stick that flew out of his hand, he saw a fist mark that was three inches deep. The divinity of the magic weapon was somewhat dispersed, and the engraved traces of the Tao were destroyed!
“This is an unrivaled figure who far surpasses the average Saint Son-level warrior. Even if the Saint Son of my Qilin Ape clan is still here and breaks through to the ninth level of the Demon King, it would be difficult for him to match…”
The Qilin Ape was so terrified that its willpower was shaking wildly, and it summoned the magic weapon that was blown away.
The next moment, he saw that the human martial king, after knocking his magic weapon away with a punch, actually grabbed his companion Golden Lion's nine-ring broadsword with his bare hands again.
But the top demon king's divine sword that could split mountains and break seas chopped on the opponent's palm, splashing a string of sparks, but did not cut the skin at all.
"Use the field quickly!"
The Qilin Ape screamed. Not only did his bronze stick fail to hurt the opponent, but even such a sharp divine weapon could not cut the opponent's skin. This kind of flesh and blood had reached an incredible level and could be called indestructible.
In this situation, trying to compete with the opponent in strength and physical strength is basically seeking death. The only way is to try the most fundamental power of the king-level master - domain, and use the domain to fight against the opponent. In a two-on-one situation, there may be some hope.
(End of this chapter)