Chapter 372 Don’t Come Over Here There are
four demon kings, two of which are powerful Qilin apes, and the other two are just ordinary ape demons.
The powerful aura swept across, causing many people with low cultivation to turn pale and be terrified.
"Yuan Wu greets Patriarch Duan and everyone else!"
He looked polite and saluted to the people present with his fists clasped together: "You'd better not move rashly, otherwise I will kill you first."
"Yuan Wu, how dare you use so many people to refine the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Pill? Aren't you, the Qilin Ape, afraid that you, a single Qilin Ape, will be killed by the Martial Saint of our human race?" a Martial King shouted.
Yuan Wu's expression remained unchanged: "You humans have a martial saint, but my demon race doesn't have a demon saint?"
The Holy Son Yuan Jie is dead. The Qilin Ape Clan doesn't care about these things at all. The Qilin Ape Saint's life span is coming to an end. If no new Demon Saint appears in the Qilin Ape Clan, there will be no difference between their clan and being exterminated.
The competition between demon tribes is even more serious than the struggle between the major forces of the human race.
"Do you still think I have no brains? Duan Qingshan, whom you had high hopes for, is dead, and I will become the first Martial Saint in the history of the Duan family." Duan Qingfeng looked at Duan Xingnian.
The four ninth-level demon kings plus him are enough to refine millions of people in Panyang City into elixirs.
Even if the group of masters who came to the Duan family to celebrate the birthday resisted, they would be killed one by one.
Duan Xingnian shook his head: "You are still not as good as Qingshan, not only do you not have his backbone, but also his brains.
Colluding with demons is like seeking the skin of a tiger. It's right that you want to become a Martial Saint, and it's understandable that you have fallen. I don't blame you for wanting to use me to refine the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Pill.
But you actually cooperated with the demons to refine the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Pill. Do you think that after the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Pill is refined, they will give it to you to take and break through to Martial Saint? Do you think the demons are kind people?
They tortured you and destroyed your family, and now they will make you a saint, and then you can avenge them?"
As soon as these words came out, Duan Qingfeng's expression changed slightly: "We had an agreement!"
"The agreement is of no use. What is a demon? Do you want me to explain it to you?" Duan Xingnian looked heartbroken.
"Bang!"
A large hand covered with scales suddenly reached out and snatched the battle flag from Duan Qingfeng's hand: "Master Duan is still very insightful. Brother Duan, your mission is over!"
Yuan Wu played with the battle flag in his hand with a playful look on his face.
The demons are not fools. They all want to become demon saints. How could they possibly give the Heavenly Demon Yuan-Swallowing Pill to Duan Qingfeng? Although the effect of the Heavenly Demon Yuan-Swallowing Pill they take is not as good as the one Duan Qingfeng takes, even if they fail, it is impossible for Duan Qingfeng to become a Martial Saint.
If someone who even uses his own family members to make medicine truly becomes a Martial Saint, he will definitely turn his guns against them.
"Damn it, you guys want to use me? No way!"
Duan Qingfeng looked crazy and his breath was violent. He flipped his wrist and a spear appeared in his hand. He attacked Yuan Wu without hesitation.
"Internal strife!"
Wei Fan and Feng Hua looked at each other from a distance. They had already taken advantage of the previous chaos to get close to the two demon kings. When Duan Qingfeng and Yuan Wu took action, the two of them also took action almost at the same time.
"boom!"
Wei Fan stepped on Qingmingyou, and it was like a flash of light. The ape demon he was targeting sensed something and turned around. Wei Fan's palm had already struck down with the force of thunder.
Blood splattered, and the ape-monster of the ninth level of the demon king didn't even have time to scream before its head was smashed into pieces by Wei Fan's palm.
[Kill the ape monster, gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills, 900 years of martial arts skills]
[Ordinary skill: 320,000 years]
[King Wu's power: 12400 years]
At the same time, Fenghua also successfully launched a sneak attack and blew up the ape demon she was targeting on the spot.
At this time, some people had not even reacted yet, and their attention was still on the battle between Duan Qingfeng and Yuan Wu.
“The last one!”
Wei Fan did not stop moving. After killing the first ape monster, he flashed again and appeared near the last Qilin ape. His palm slapped over like a raging wave.
“Roar… there’s an expert!”
The Qilin Ape had already reacted. Its scales suddenly lit up, and it pushed Wei Fan with both palms.
He did not restrain his strength like Wei Fan did. When he released his terrifying aura, all the people around him were blown away. The stronger ones vomited blood. An unlucky martial arts master was killed on the spot by the terrifying aura of the demon king.
However, this Kirin Ape Demon King is actually just a demon king who failed in his attempt to reach the Demon Saint realm but survived. His strength is terrifying to ordinary warriors, but it is nothing to Wei Fan now.
Under the absolute strength, his palms were instantly broken into countless sections by Wei Fan, and blood spurted out uncontrollably.
After Wei Fan rushed past, the Qilin Ape fell down weakly and was also killed in one move.
[Kill the ape monster, gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills, 900 years of martial arts skills]
"boom!"
Not far away, Duan Qingfeng and Yuan Wu suddenly stopped fighting and looked at Wei Fan and Feng Hua in horror. They had only exchanged two moves, and three ninth-level demon kings were already dead.
"We humans still have strong men here!"
At this time everyone reacted and looked at Wei Fan and Feng Hua in surprise.
"Who are you two?" Duan Qingfeng and Yuan Wu both looked unhappy.
Yuan Wu was angry because those who were slaughtered were his people, while Duan Qingfeng knew that it would be impossible to refine the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Pill. He was not stupid at all, and he guarded against the demon. The formation flag taken away by Yuan Wu was a fake.
However, the strength of these two masters who suddenly appeared was terrifying. The powerful ninth-level demon king killed them as easily as killing chickens and dogs.
When did Duan Xingnian have the face to invite such a person to celebrate his birthday? "Kill your people!" Wei Fan rushed towards Yuan Wu.
"roar!"
Yuan Wu waved the flag in his hand, trying to draw the power of the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Formation to refine Wei Fan. However, when he did so, he found that the flag in his hand had nothing to do with the formation, and he didn't draw any power at all.
"Duan Qingfeng, did you do something to the formation?"
No matter how dumb he was at this time, he realized that the battle flag he had seized was fake, and Duan Qingfeng had been on guard against him.
Wei Fan did not stop attacking just because the flag in his hand was useless. He raised his hand like a knife and split the flag in Yuan Wu's hand into two parts.
Yuan Wu retreated in panic, but it was too late for him to take out the magic weapon again. Wei Fan's hand had already hit his scaly chest with the force of thunder.
"Bang!"
His chest instantly caved in and his scales shattered.
Although he is the pinnacle demon king, with Wei Fan's current strength, an ordinary saint son can be easily killed, not to mention that there is still a big gap between Yuan Wu and a saint son-level character.
He coughed up blood and spat out a large amount of internal organs. The terrible force broke almost all of his bones.
"With your limited ability, you still want to use the lives of millions of people from my race to make pills?"
Wei Fan grabbed Yuan Wu's scaly head with his big hand, his eyes showing a cold look.
"How could the eighth level of Martial King be so strong?" Yuan Wu was shaking all over, terrified.
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He was only at the eighth level of Martial King, but he, a ninth level Demon King, was like an ant in the hands of the other party and could be crushed to death with ease. Such power had already surpassed many Saint Son-level figures.
If he reaches the ninth level of Martial King, I am afraid that few Saints will be able to fight against him.
“Puff!”
Wei Fan didn't waste any time talking. He just grabbed Yuan Wu's head and blew it up. He then collected the body and looked at Duan Qingfeng.
"Don't come over here!" Duan Qingfeng's scalp numbed and his legs trembled.
Even though he had the flag that controlled the Heavenly Demon Devouring Formation in his hands, he could not feel safe at all. The man in front of him was so terrifying that it was frightening. Only he knew how powerful Yuan Wu was. It was Yuan Wu who captured him back then.
But Yuan Wu couldn't withstand a single blow from this man and was easily crushed to death like an ant.
"Disperse the formation, and I will leave you an intact body!" Wei Fan said coldly.
There are still millions of ordinary people in the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Formation. If Duan Qingfeng launches it regardless of the consequences, he cannot guarantee that he will not harm ordinary people.
"You evil beast, are you still stubborn and refuse to repent?" Duan Xingnian shouted.
After a period of time, his injuries recovered a little and he was able to walk on his own.
"Let me go, I promise not to hurt anyone!"
Duan Qingfeng ignored Duan Xingnian and stared at Wei Fan. It was impossible to refine the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Pill. Now he just wanted to leave Panyang City alive.
"Okay, go ahead!" Wei Fan nodded.
For a moment, it was Duan Qingfeng who was stunned. He didn't expect that a strong man like Wei Fan could be so easy to talk to.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw that Wei Fan in his sight was fading rapidly.
"Afterimage?"
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt a pain in his arm, and the arm holding the formation flag broke in the middle. Then, Wei Fan's five fingers grabbed his head like an eagle claw.
"Want to negotiate terms with me? Your family wants to leave your body intact, but you don't cherish it?" Wei Fan's voice sounded indifferently.
"Have mercy!" Duan Qingfeng's expression was distorted with pain and fear.
Just one negligence and the initiative was taken away by Wei Fan.
The next moment, he felt a pain in his head and his consciousness fell into complete darkness.
[Kill Duan Qingfeng, gain 100,000 years of ordinary power, 900 years of King of Martial Arts power]
[Ordinary skill: 620,000 years]
[King Wu's power: 15100 years]
Everyone looked at Wei Fan in shock. Four ninth-level demon kings and one ninth-level martial king were dealt with so easily.
After throwing away Duan Qingfeng's body, Wei Fan activated the formation flags to disperse the formation. Some people ran away on the spot, fearing that something else might happen.
After all, if these two strong men had not unexpectedly appeared today, they would have been turned into pills by the demons.
"Thank you both for rescuing us!" Someone stepped forward to express his gratitude.
Duan Xingnian also came forward with the Duan family members: "Thank you two for getting rid of this traitor for my Duan family. He really wanted to harm the people of the whole city. Duan must die for this."
As he spoke, he looked at Duan Qingfeng, whose head was blown up, with some pain. This was his most beloved son now, and he could not remain indifferent even if he made a mistake and died.
It's not that he doesn't love his son, it's just that his education method is problematic. In addition, Duan Qingfeng is a narrow-minded and cowardly person, so this situation occurred.
"We were here to kill him!" Wei Fan shook his head.
Originally, he and Fenghua wanted to secretly kill Duan Qingfeng to preserve the reputation of the Duan family. Now that things have developed to this point, there is no need to hide it anymore.
"Are you two from the Demon Hunter Organization?"
Duan Xingnian was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and wondered how he could be so honored to have such a person come to celebrate his birthday.
Duan Qingfeng, the rebellious son, was not wrong. His evil deeds had indeed been discovered by the Demon Hunter Organization.
"You two go ahead and do it. Duan has raised a son like this, he deserves to die." He thought Wei Fan wanted to kill the Duan family.
"The order we received was only to kill Duan Qingfeng. As for how you deal with them, it has nothing to do with us."
He took Duan Qingfeng's storage gourd and walked outside with Fenghua while talking.
(End of this chapter)