"Let me see if the so-called Saint Sect disciples are qualified to act arrogantly in my wasteland!"

Wei Zhenwu’s body was shining brightly, his hair was dancing wildly, and his kingly body was like a mountain that could crush the void.

Before Wei Fan rose to power, he was the strongest man in the Wasteland. He intimidated the Wasteland Martial Alliance alone and made the leader of Guangling Sect dare not move. He went deep into the demon area for hundreds of thousands of miles and sat outside Xuanhe Sect for hundreds of years, intimidating all the demon kings and making them dare not enter the human territory. He was called the pillar of the human race in the Wasteland.

Without his deterrence, the human race in the wasteland would have to endure untold suffering.

"He is not much weaker than the Dragon Turtle Demon King, who is known as the number one demon king in Beidingzhou!"

Wei Fan felt Wei Zhenwu's aura. Except for his physical body which was slightly inferior to that of the Dragon Turtle Demon King, his overall aura was not much weaker than that of the Dragon Turtle Demon King.

If he could continue to practice intensively for a period of time, Wei Zhenwu would definitely be able to surpass the Dragon Turtle Demon King. After all, if one calculates carefully, it has only been a few days since Wei Zhenwu broke through to the ninth level of Martial King, and he has not yet been able to consolidate his skills in the ninth level, and has not had time to practice many of his methods.

In terms of potential, apart from him, Wei Zhenwu is definitely the undisputed number one in the wilderness and has the potential to be a martial saint.

Gongyang Bo is over a thousand years old and has lost the qualifications to break through to the Saint realm, but he is only over four hundred years old. After settling down for a while, he will have a chance to break through to the Saint realm.

He waved his hands, and the powerful force stirred the void, making a rumbling sound, and he pressed his hands in the air.

"boom!"

The void not far away shattered in an instant, and along with it, two disciples of the Tianxuan Sect who were caught up in his power were also shattered. They disappeared from everyone's sight along with the void. His fierce strength shocked all the spectators.

"Killing you is like killing chickens and dogs."

Gong Yangbo and his men were also taking action. He swung out a sword beam, splitting a ninth-level martial king disciple of Tianxuan Sect into two halves.

In just a moment, a group of veteran martial kings from the wilderness killed seven or eight disciples of the Tianxuan Sect. They were all killed with one strike. It was so fierce that the so-called disciples of the Holy Sect were simply unable to withstand a single blow and did not even have the courage to fight back.

"This is the demeanor of me, the veteran martial king of the wasteland, invincible!"

"Seniors, kill them."

"Without the support of the Martial Saint, you are nothing."

"Roar... It's a pity that my cultivation is weak, otherwise I would have gone up and killed a few Saint Sect disciples."

The warriors in the wasteland roared with excitement, wishing they could fly up to the sky and join the battle. They felt their blood burning.

"These old guys are so fierce. If they weren't afraid of the Saint Realm masters, these Martial Kings from the outside world wouldn't be enough for them to kill."

Gu Ziqin and Feng Hua beside Wei Fan had expressions of shock on their faces. These were all disciples of the Tianxuan Sect, some of whom were peak Martial Kings who had not yet reached the Saint Realm. However, they were no match for any of these old guys.

The Tianxuan Sect is not a weak holy sect like the Zhilan Sect. There is only one set of holy martial arts, which can only be practiced by the Holy Lord and the Holy Son. In the Tianxuan Sect, as long as one is a core disciple, he or she is qualified to practice holy martial arts. The foundation is simply not comparable to that of the Zhilan Sect.

The two had originally thought about taking action together with Wei Fan and not letting the people from Tianxuan Sect go, but now there was no need for them to take action at all.

“Boom boom!”

Wei Fan also took action. After he bent his bow and shot two disciples of Tianxuan Sect, more than a dozen disciples of Tianxuan Sect had been killed. Not a single one escaped. They all turned into corpses and fell from the sky, splashing a cloud of dust on the ground.

"They really killed all the disciples of Tianxuan Sect!"

"This is going to blow the sky away! Aren't they afraid that the three great martial saints of Tianxuan Sect will come out together and kill them one by one?"

"Wei Fan is so murderous, no wonder people in the wasteland used to call him the family-killing devil."

…

The King of Martial Arts outside the wilderness felt his scalp tingling. More than a dozen Kings of Martial Arts from the Tianxuan Sect were really killed. It was not a scare. The three Martial Saints of the Tianxuan Sect were still there. How dare he kill so many disciples of the Tianxuan Sect?

"Good kill. These Saint Sect disciples relied on the Saint Sect's strength to bully others. Someone should have killed them long ago."

Of course, there were also martial kings from the outside world who thought that they had done a good job in killing. The tyranny of the Saint Sect was not limited to the wilderness. Many wandering people in the martial arts world had been bullied by the disciples of the Saint Sect.

"There's not enough to kill!"

"These Saint Disciples are too weak!"

"They killed them all before they even warmed up!"

Wei Zhenwu and his men were eager to fight, and their murderous intent had not yet subsided. They had endured for so long, how could they quell it by killing a few people?

"It's okay. There are still a few people from the Saint Sect who can be killed. I will definitely have a good time killing them today."

The conversation between the few people once again stunned everyone. They were not satisfied after killing one disciple from the Tianxuan Sect and wanted to kill all the disciples from the Shengmen who were still occupying other people's mountain gates.

[Kill Tianxuan Sect disciples and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills]

[Kill Tianxuan Sect disciples and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills]

[Ordinary skill: 390,000 years]

[Martial Saint Power: None]

"Are there any disciples of the Five Tiger Sect here?" Wei Fan stood in the sky and looked around.

At that time, not all the people from the Five Tigers Sect were killed, and some of them survived. The people from the Tianxuan Sect simply disdain to kill ordinary disciples of the Five Tigers Sect. After killing the top leaders of the Five Tigers Sect, they drove these disciples away.

"have!"

Soon, more than a dozen people with red eyes ran out of the crowd and knelt on the ground: "We pay our respects to King Weiwu and to all the seniors. Thank you for avenging my Five Tigers Sect."

Wei Fan's will and power swept through, helping these people up: "You can return to Wuhumen."

Everyone was shocked when these words were spoken. Obviously, after killing the people from Tianxuan Sect, Wei Fan did not intend to occupy this place.

You should know that this place is favored by the Tianxuan Sect. It is definitely one of the top five beautiful places in the wilderness and a well-deserved holy place for cultivation.

"We cannot protect this precious land, so please accept it, seniors!"

The disciples of the Five Tigers Sect shook their heads and had no intention of returning to the Five Tigers Sect.

Gong Yangbo was furious: "Asshole, we killed the people of Tianxuan Sect to stand up for our Wasteland Warriors. If we then occupy the mountain gate of your Wuhu Sect, wouldn't we be the same as those scums who bully the weak?

What you should be thinking about now is how to rebuild the mountain gate, use this holy place to train disciples, and slay demons and protect the human race in the future, instead of being timid and afraid of being taken away again. We have your back in everything, so what do you have to be afraid of? "

After being scolded by him, the Five Tiger Sect disciples could not help but lower their heads in shame.

"Please rest assured, King Weiwu and all the seniors. From now on, every disciple of the Five Tiger Sect will fight the demons to the death and defend the human race."

After feeling ashamed, the group of people roared and their mental outlook changed drastically.

Wei Fan nodded: "Okay, if one day the Five Tigers Sect becomes a parasite to the human race, I will personally take it back.

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Now, let me lend a helping hand to your Five Tigers Sect, so that you can have the capital to become human warriors in the future."

He grabbed in the air, and the power of his will swept across the sky and the earth. A mountain rose up in the distance. Under the influence of his power of will, the mountain quickly shrank into a ten-foot-high stone tablet.

"What is Wei Fan going to do?"

Everyone looked at Wei Fan curiously, only to see him waving his hands quickly, and mysterious mantras appeared on the stone tablet.

"It's a mysterious martial art!"

Some people screamed. Just by reading a few sentences, they understood that what Wei Fan carved on the stone tablet was extraordinary.

"It's more than just a big deal. This guy is very generous."

Wei Zhenwu was shocked as he recognized the martial arts engraved by Wei Fan. It was the Guangling Martial Arts Canon, the signature martial arts of the Guangling Sect, the only holy sect in the wilderness.

"He is going to announce the Guangling Martial Canon to the world!"

He had already vaguely guessed what Wei Fan was going to do.

After the Dao collapse, the heaven and earth gave back to the wasteland. Although a group of Martial Kings and Martial Lords emerged in the wasteland, most of them did not have a Martial King level technique, let alone a Martial Lord level technique.

If there is a powerful main practice method, the quality of the wilderness warriors can be improved by several levels. This kind of move makes even him feel his scalp tingling. It is simply too crazy to make a holy skill public.

“My wasteland originally belonged to the five major domains, but the great master Qi Daozhen died ten thousand years ago and caused the Dao collapse, which cut off the wasteland from the five major domains. For ten thousand years, the great Dao of my wasteland has not been prominent, the martial arts has declined, and the skills are incomplete.

Now I am spreading the Dharma here to strengthen our Wasteland people. From now on, all the Wasteland people can come here to comprehend this skill."

With Wei Fan's final wave of his arm, the large characters "Guangling Martial Classic" appeared on the stone tablet. Then he raised his hand and pressed the stone tablet into the flat ground in front of the Wuhumen mountain gate.

"I have only passed this skill to the sixth level of the Martial King. I will give the rest to the Demon Hunter Organization. If you want to obtain the subsequent content, you only need to join the Demon Hunter Organization and you can exchange it with your merits!"

The earth shook and everyone looked at Wei Fan in shock.

Holy work!

Wei Fan revealed a holy skill. Even though he only wanted to strengthen the human race in the wasteland, it did not mean that outsiders could not comprehend it. Among the people present, 99% of them had not practiced holy-level martial arts, so they got the benefit.

Although he has only reached the sixth level of Martial King, there are very few people in the martial arts world who are not members of the Demon Hunter organization. As long as they are dedicated to protecting the human race and slaying demons, they don't have to worry about not getting the subsequent skills. Wei Fan's move is nothing more than restricting those parasites of the human race, which is no different from being completely open.

"boom!"

The crowd went wild at once, staring at the stone tablet fanatically. Although those foreign martial kings had already cultivated to the ninth level, everyone had relatives and friends. If they couldn't cultivate the sacred skills themselves, they could pass them on to their family and descendants.

The most excited ones are the warriors in the wilderness. With the blessing of heaven and earth, many people could have rapidly increased their cultivation, but because they have no skills, the speed has slowed down.

Many people have great skills but lack the corresponding mental method to harness and display them. If they had a complete inheritance of skills, the warriors in the wilderness would not be worse than those in the five major domains.

These people call them country bumpkins, isn't it because their heritage is incomplete? Who dares to call them country bumpkins now?

"Thank you, Master Wei, for teaching me the Dharma!"

The warriors in the wasteland roared together, their voices seemed to overturn the sky. They no longer called Wei Fan or King Wei Wu, but instead called Wei Fan Master Wei, observing the etiquette of a disciple.

Because Wei Fan gave them strength and dignity, he was no different from their master. If Wei Fan was willing, they could become his disciples on the spot.

“Clang…”

Wei Fan felt a sense of contention among the great ways in his mind, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, the divine ring behind his soul's head emitted a brilliant seven-color light that instantly submerged his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Huangfu Nalan really didn't lie to me!"

His Dao was growing wildly, rising and becoming taller and taller by meter, and strong and powerful branches were growing out, madly absorbing the power of the Dao.

As a sage in the hearts of the people in the wasteland, strengthening the martial arts of the wasteland and strengthening the human race in the wasteland is to improve him. This is another advice given to him by Huangfu Nalan.

He did not become a saint in the wilderness, but when he strives to reach the Martial Emperor realm in the future, he can return to the wilderness to become a saint. The stronger the human race in the wilderness, the greater the benefit to him. (End of this chapter)