"It seems that Tian Chunqiu was not killed by that old man Zhou Shen, but by this Wei Fan. This guy is really terrifying..."
When the Holy Lord of Fire Cloud Cave received this news, he instantly identified the real murderer who killed him, the Martial Saint Tian Chunqiu of Fire Cloud Cave. Previously, they thought that it was Zhou Shen from Beiding Continent who killed Tian Chunqiu, and they had not dared to investigate. Now that the news broke that Wei Fan had become a saint, he instantly realized that the real murderer was Wei Fan.
"That is to say, Wei Fan had already broken through to the Saint Realm more than 20 days ago. He might even have become a Saint when he was at Medicine Emperor Huangfu Qingyang's Dojo."
The Holy Lord of Fire Cloud Cave talked to himself, his face changing again and again. The earlier the time, the more evil Wei Fan was.
The Fire Cloud Cave has existed for tens of thousands of years, and its foundation is not comparable to those people in the martial arts world. Throughout the 20,000 years of history of the Eastern Region, there has never been a monster who broke through to the Saint Realm at the age of nineteen, and even in the entire five major regions, there has not been a nineteen-year-old Saint Realm powerhouse.
If there was a choice for such a monster, he would even be willing to come forward in person to resolve the feud between Huoyun Cave and Wei Fan. But now Tian Chunqiu is dead. Even if Huoyun Cave does not want to pursue the matter, it is afraid of Wei Fan. However, given Wei Fan's personality, he probably will not let Huoyun Cave go. It is impossible for him to swallow his anger.
"It is indeed shocking, but a demon that has not grown up is not a demon!"
A figure slowly approached, and the Holy Lord of Huoyun Cave looked and found that it was his master, Jiang Yiyun, the supreme elder of Huoyun Cave.
"Master, do you mean to continue killing Wei Fan?" The Holy Lord of Fire Cloud Cave had a cold light in his eyes.
Jiang Yiyun nodded: "As long as we don't kill him blatantly, who would know that it was my Fire Cloud Cave who did it if Wei Fan died? I have also heard about his character. He destroyed many sects that provoke him in the wilderness. If we don't kill him now, he will definitely come to kill us when he has the ability to destroy my Fire Cloud Cave."
The Holy Lord of Huoyun Cave nodded. This was also what he was worried about.
Now it is not a question of whether they should kill Wei Fan or not, but whether Wei Fan will let go of Huoyun Cave in the future.
"Besides, we are not the only one. I think Yuanyi Sect, Xingwu Sect, and Tianxuan Sect will also be unable to sit still. You can contact them and join forces. Even if he becomes a saint in the flesh, he will die."
He had learned in detail about the fight between Wei Fan and the Demon Saint. His fighting power was equivalent to that of the late stage of Condensation Dao. As long as two Dharma-Image Martial Saints took action, Wei Fan would undoubtedly die. With so many Saint Sects joining together, even the great saints would have to suffer.
"Also, this matter is because of the Zhou family. We have also sent someone to inform the Zhou family. I think the young master of the Zhou family would be very upset if he knew that his rival in love is a 19-year-old martial saint."
The key point is that Wei Fan has no backing and is just a regional commander. Unless Wei Fan becomes the leader of the Demon Hunter Organization, the Demon Hunter Organization will not be able to say much if he seeks revenge on Wei Fan.
"A nineteen-year-old Saint Realm expert can prove my way of killing." A pale young man walked out of a hall made of bones and disappeared into the air in a swaying motion.
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"A 35-year-old monster who broke through to the Saint Realm is nothing compared to a 19-year-old!"
In the Holy City, Fenghua stood on a sacred tower, looking towards the direction of the wasteland. The nineteen-year-old powerful saint shocked the world, and everyone was moved. It was unknown how many people who claimed to be geniuses were ashamed of this.
"You have already become a saint, so I can't be slow."
She quickly descended from the Divine Palace and found Grandpa Zu: "Grandpa Zu, I want to reach the Saint Realm. Please prepare the resources for me to break through."
"good!"
Xuanyuan Ting nodded: "Grandpa was wrong. Now he is a talented man. Don't worry. Grandpa will block the family pressure for you and buy him time to grow."
As he was speaking, Xuanyuan Ting left.
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Even though seven days had passed since the incident at Wuhumen, the wasteland was still in celebration. It could even be said that the shock in the wasteland had just begun. After all, most people did not have special channels to collect information, and some did not even know what had happened at Wuhumen.
In the hearts of the Wasteland people, Wei Fan was a god-like existence. He dismantled the Wasteland Martial Alliance, which only sucked the blood of the Wasteland people, and led the Wasteland people to wipe out all the demons, bringing the wasteland into a prosperous era.
After the road collapse, the wasteland was connected with the outside world. Many people realized that the outside of the wasteland was so prosperous. These were originally good things, but the people in the wasteland soon found out that something was wrong.
The warriors from outside who entered the wasteland did not bring them any benefits, but instead brought disaster. They wanted to occupy the holy land of cultivation in the wasteland with their extremely powerful force. Just when the people in the wasteland were desperate and unwilling to give in, Wei Fan appeared again.
Not only did he kill the outside warriors who were causing trouble in the wilderness, he also passed down the King of Martial Arts' skills, giving the people of the wilderness the capital to become stronger and the means to utilize the advantages of the wilderness' native creatures.
This action made the people of the wilderness worship Wei Fan even more. Not only were many temples dedicated to Wei Fan built, but it was also said that many sects also added Wei Fan to their ancestral halls dedicated to their ancestors.
Seven days had passed, and Wei Fan's achievements were still being praised everywhere in the wilderness. Many warriors gave up their training and spread their skills everywhere, just to spread Wei Fan's skills to every corner of the wilderness.
Now in the wilderness, no one dares to say a word against Wei Fan, otherwise they will be beaten to death by a group of people who claim to be Wei Fan’s disciples.
This time, Wei Fan was truly deified.
In the past, only the common people would worship him, but now even the martial arts sects and the dynasty worship him.
"He has become a saint. It's a pity that he didn't become a saint in the wilderness. Otherwise, even if the Great Sage mobilized the power of all the people, he might not be able to defeat him here."
Qin Xiao was amazed, and then he called Gu Qingshan an idiot for not guiding Wei Fan to return to the wasteland to break through.
"How the hell should I know there is such a thing? But it doesn't matter. When he becomes the emperor, he can come back here."
Not everyone knows that such a thing exists. Moreover, the wasteland is too small. It is just a corner of the vast human race in the five major domains. Who would have known that Wei Fan could be canonized as a saint in such a place.
Canonization is not just about doing good deeds. The people's gratitude to you must reach a certain level before you can be canonized.
"Thank you, Wei Fan!"
Ji Qingyue looked at the brand new mountain gate and thanked Wei Fan solemnly. When setting up the formation, he saw with his own eyes that Wei Fan buried almost a hundred of the King of Martial Arts' magical weapons. Even if the Saint of Martial Arts came to attack in the future, it would take some effort.
"Why thank me? If I hadn't implicated you, the Yunhua Sect wouldn't have had its gate destroyed so many times."
He also spent a huge amount of money this time. Most of the martial king's magic weapons he collected were used in the Yunhua Sect's mountain protection formation. Under his arrangement, although the Yunhua Sect is not as good as the Wuhu Sect, it can also be regarded as a holy place for cultivation. It is not impossible that a powerful saint will be born here one day.
Two days later, Wei Fan left Yunhua Sect.
He didn't want to stay here for long. He slaughtered a group of Tianxuan Sect disciples and killed several demon saints. If the demons came again, he would not be afraid. The Yunhua Sect might be implicated again.
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“This place is nice, but it’s not suitable for me after all!”
As he passed down the King of Martial Arts, the divine ring behind his soul's head further condensed. Now, even if he did not actively practice in the wilderness, his Dao was growing at an incredible speed every day. He estimated that even if he did not practice, he could reach the limit of the Dao Condensation realm by sleeping in the wilderness for a few years.
If you actively practice, this time can be shortened to one year.
This speed was actually terrifying. Many martial saints could not complete this step even after practicing for their entire lives. But it was still too slow for him. Those enemies could not give him time to grow peacefully.
Even though everything is calm now, there are many waves surging in secret. Not to mention how the Tianxuan Sect, Huoyun Cave, Yuanyi Sect and other holy sects with enemies would react when they knew that he broke through to the saint realm at the age of nineteen, the demons would be unable to sit still.
Why did the Golden Lion King, the Qilin Ape Saint and other demon saints die? It was because they wanted to kill this evildoer in the cradle. Although he has become a saint now, he is not invincible and has not really grown up.
The wasteland will be the place where he will become emperor in the future. He cannot allow the war to continue burning here. Only when the people of the wasteland become strong, will this place become a help to him in the future.
An hour later, Wei Fan appeared in the Dragon Kingdom Palace, and Long Jianying and Huo Tianzheng came out to greet him personally.
With Huangfu Nalan in charge, everything in Longguo returned to normal, and all those who had been hiding came back.
"I'll leave this method to you two!"
After chatting for a while, Wei Fan took out a martial arts book and handed it to Long Jianying and Huo Tianzheng.
This was the holy skill of the Zhilan Sect that he obtained from Song Lingyun after he killed Song Lingyun. Of course, it was no longer the original holy skill of the Zhilan Sect, but a skill that he had re-deduced based on the Three Emperors Sutra. Although it could not reach the level of emperor-level martial arts, it was definitely the top among the top holy skills.
Most of his old friends are here, and these things are just a piece of cake for him. He will help if he can. He doesn't want to wait thousands of years without any friends around him.
"Are you leaving?" Long Jianying and Huo Tianzheng were stunned. Now that people from the outside world were running to the wilderness, it would be best for Wei Fan to stay here.
Wei Fan nodded: "I came here to say goodbye. You probably know my situation. The demons and some saints want to kill me. Although I am not afraid, I don't want the war to spread to the wasteland."
The two were silent. Wei Fan's height was beyond their ability to see clearly. Even if they were willing to help Wei Fan without fear of life and death, they would only be a burden.
After chatting for a while, Wei Fan got up and went to find Huangfu Nalan.
"I plan to resign the throne and lead everyone to practice in seclusion, so as not to be a burden to him anymore. What do you think, old man?"
After watching Wei Fan leave, Long Jianying suddenly looked at Huo Tianzheng.
He didn't care about the throne in the first place, but he stepped forward to stabilize the Dragon Kingdom court when Wei Fan destroyed the royal family. Now the world is stable and the demon hunter organization from outside has also entered the wilderness, so there is no need to worry about the safety of the people.
Huo Tianzheng nodded: "If you hadn't been the emperor, I would have hidden myself away long ago. I couldn't stand being bullied several times. It would be unpleasant to be an emperor without strength."
Long Jianying deeply agreed with this, he was not a man who would settle for nothing, now that there was no barrier between the wasteland and the five major domains, he also planned to improve his cultivation and go out to see the world. He was only over two hundred years old, if he worked hard to cultivate, he might be able to become a saint in the future. If he really wanted to continue being an emperor, it would only dull his ambition.
At night, the two found Wei Fan to discuss the matter. Wei Fan didn't care about the throne in the first place, so he didn't care about it even more.
Long Jianying's talent was not bad to begin with, and now he has completed the first level of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, truly entering this peerless martial art. His comprehension has undergone a radical change. If he concentrates on practicing, he should have no problem becoming a saint, if not an emperor. Continuing to be an emperor is not a good thing for Long Jianying. (End of this chapter)