With vigorous blood and powerful strength, Wei Fan's fingers pierced through Elder Ying's protective power and grabbed Elder Ying's crown without any hindrance.

Elder Ying's body froze all of a sudden, and his head was held by Wei Fan, who had achieved sainthood in the flesh. It could be said that his life and death were in Wei Fan's hands. Even the demon kings did not dare to let Wei Fan get close to them, not to mention that a killing saint like him was not good at using the power of the flesh.

"You...you have mastered the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye?"

He reacted and realized that the Dark Darkness's concealment technique was unparalleled in the world, and its only nemesis was the legendary Martial Arts Heavenly Eye.

The Martial Arts Heavenly Eye can see through all illusions, so if his concealment technique encounters someone who has cultivated the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, it will become useless and it will be useless no matter how he hides.

This kind of ability can only be developed by some evildoers during the process of cultivation. There is no special martial arts to practice.

Wei Fan's five fingers glowed, and they had already dug into the flesh. He looked down at Elder Ying and said, "Tell me where Hei Ming's lair is, and I can spare your life."

Elder Ying snorted coldly: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? You, Wei Fan, are so cruel and ruthless. Will you spare me?"

"Then go to hell!"

Upon seeing this, Wei Fan said no more. He immediately grabbed Elder Ying's head with his five fingers, and it exploded like a watermelon, and his soul shattered along with it.

"boom!"

Elder Shadow's Dao emerged and exploded with a bang.

Wei Fan looked at it and found that this Dao was indeed a little different. The Dao condensed by the powerful saints usually had bright divine light and was colorful, but the Dao of Elder Ying looked like an illusion and was translucent.

[Kill Elder Shadow, gain 500,000 years of ordinary power, 1,500 years of martial arts power]

[Kill Shadow Six and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills]

…

[Ordinary skill: 1.49 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: 1500 years]

He swung his palm again, crushing Elder Ying to ashes. Wei Fan did not leave immediately, but sat down and took out the Tiger Soul Blade and the Dragon Sunset Bow.

Before he had no skills, these two weapons that had accompanied him as he grew up were still the King of Martial Arts' divine weapons. Now it was time to upgrade them to top-notch holy weapons.

Moreover, he had heard the previous conversation between Elder Ying and Ying Liu, and knew that the Holy Son of Hei Ming was coming to kill him. If he waited here, perhaps he could wait for the Holy Son of Hei Ming to appear.

One day later, after spending a million years of effort, both the Jiaolong Sunset Bow and the Tiger Soul Blade were tempered into top-notch holy weapons. Of course, more than 700,000 years were spent on the Jiaolong Sunset Bow, while the Tiger Soul Blade only took more than 200,000 years of effort to become a top-notch holy weapon.

Wei Fan also distributed the 1,500 years of martial saint power equally to the Nine-Nine True Art and the Three Emperors Sutra. His strength was further enhanced, and the condensed Dao had reached 380 feet. He had cultivated the Nine-Nine True Art to the 56th level.

"It's getting harder and harder to practice!"

Up to now, he has killed six powerful Saint Realm warriors, but his cultivation in the Condensation Realm is not yet halfway completed. There are still two realms to go, Dharma Realm and Great Sage. He doesn't know how many Saint Realm warriors he has to kill to achieve his goal.

"See if there is anything related to the Black Nether Organization!"

Wei Fan took out Elder Ying's storage gourd, and after pouring his mind into it, an extremely large storage space appeared in his mind.

“So rich!”

The first thing he saw was a mountain of spirit crystals, at least several million of them. Wei Fan was too lazy to count the exact number. He looked at something that looked like a bookshelf, with many books on it.

He scanned them one by one with his mind, and found that almost all of them were secret books, and they were all at the Martial King level, and there was not a single Saint level one.

He was actually very envious of Hei Ming's concealment skills. If it weren't for his martial arts heavenly eye, even he would have a headache with this kind of magic. However, it was obvious that there was no secret book for this kind of magic.

Soon, an unnamed book caught Wei Fan's attention. He took out the book and opened it, and found that it was an account book. It actually recorded many assassination missions that Hei Ming had taken on, including the assassination mission of himself.

Just as he had guessed before, the person Hua Lingjing asked Hei Ming to kill was the grand elder of the Zhilan Sect.

In addition to the tasks related to him, there were also records of many major forces in Beidingzhou asking Hei Ming to help kill their enemies. Wei Fan lost interest after reading for a while.

"These should be the communication jade tokens that Hei Ming uses to accept missions!"

In a corner of the gourd, there were dozens of jade communication tokens piled up, and Wei Fan took them all out.

The way Hei Ming takes tasks is not that employers come to him, but Hei Ming will secretly send communication jade tokens to major forces that may need the task. Some people will throw away the communication jade tokens directly after receiving them, while others will keep them and contact Hei Ming with the communication jade tokens when needed.

If Hei Ming is willing to accept the task, he will ask the other party to put the spirit crystal at a designated location. Once Hei Ming gets the spirit crystal, he will send out killers to start the assassination.

"So even if I kill Elder Ying, it doesn't count as eliminating the power of Hei Ming in Beidingzhou. As long as they send people to Beidingzhou again and secretly send out the Jade Token, Hei Ming will still exist."

“Buzz…”

Suddenly, one of the jade plates vibrated.

Wei Fan's eyes flashed with surprise. He had already pulled out the branch of Hei Ming Bei Dingzhou. Could someone come to issue a mission at this time? He curiously picked up the jade token and poured his mind into it: "Assassinate Wei Fan, does Hei Ming dare to accept this mission?"

Kill yourself?

Wei Fan was stunned, with an expression that looked like he was smiling but not smiling. He really walked into trouble.

"Five million spirit crystals!"

After thinking about it, he replied with this message. He didn't ask for a price that was too high or too low, for fear that the other party would see the flaw.

Five million spirit crystals were already the value of a high-level holy weapon. Considering his talent and strength, this price was actually a bit low.

However, five million spirit crystals are something that an ordinary holy sect definitely cannot come up with. Holy soldiers are scarce, but not every sect has millions of spirit crystals lying around at all times.

The Zhilan Sect asked Hei Ming to kill him, and the initial price offered was 100,000 spirit crystals. Later, he showed his extremely strong fighting power, and Hei Ming raised the price to 500,000. Now that he is a powerful saint, 5 million spirit crystals is neither too much nor too little.

After this message was sent, it fell on deaf ears and there was no response for a long time. Just when Wei Fan thought that the other party was frightened by the number, another message finally came from the other side.

"Time and place!"

This means that they have decided to spend five million spirit crystals to ask Hei Ming to kill them. This is definitely not an ordinary holy sect. Ordinary holy sects cannot afford so many spirit crystals.

"Three days later, thirty miles outside the east gate of Binjiang City!"

Binjiang City was the small town where he found Yingliu. They set a time and place, and after a "OK" came from the other side, there was no movement.

Wei Fan put away the jade token of communication, stood up and left.

After waiting for a whole day without seeing the Holy Son of Black Nether, he couldn't keep waiting here. He first went to the demon territory to kill a group of demons, and then came back three days later to kill the people who wanted to kill him.

Three days later, Wei Fan returned from the demon territory, transformed into the appearance of Elder Shadow, put on a black robe to cover his body, and then rushed to the agreed place.

After a while, a tall and burly man appeared in sight, and at the same time, the panel began to flash.

[Shi Bo: Demon King Jiuchong, elder of the Golden Lion clan, has killed countless people]

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[Kill it and you will gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills]

“It’s actually a demon!”

Wei Fan showed a look of surprise, he thought it was a human, but he didn't expect that the one who came would be the demon king elder of the Golden Lion clan. It was obvious that Hei Ming not only sent the jade token of communication to the human forces, but also to the demons.

"Where is the thing?" Wei Fan pretended to be Elder Shadow's voice.

"Give!"

Shi Bo did not doubt the identity of the person in front of him. After all, he had never seen Hei Ming before. He took out a storage gourd and handed it over.

Wei Fan took it and poured it into his mind, and a mountain of spirit crystals appeared in his mind.

"These beasts are so rich!"

The impact of five million spirit crystals piled together was quite shocking.

After he killed the Golden Lion King, he heard that this clan had disappeared and hidden. He didn't expect that under such circumstances, they would still be able to take out five million spirit crystals to ask Hei Ming to kill him.

"The quantity is correct. Do you have any last words to say?" Wei Fan put away the gourd.

Although the cultivation in the holy realm is mainly about concentrating the Dao, it does not mean that there is no need for energy. These five million spirit crystals can save a lot of energy.

Moreover, he was planning to travel around recently, and taking the teleportation gate would also require a sum of spirit crystals.

"I hope you can kill Wei as soon as possible..."

Shi Bo spoke subconsciously, and only realized at the last word that what the person from the Black Nether Organization asked him to say were his last words.

"What do you mean, sir?" Shi Bo frowned, not realizing that the person in front of him was not Hei Ming's man at all.

"Literally!"

Wei Fan lifted up his black robe, revealing his true appearance.

"You...you are Wei Fan?"

Shi Bo was almost frightened to death, and he even stuttered. How did Hei Ming's people become Wei Fan? "Boom!"

The next moment, he didn't bother to think about these things and directly soared into the sky to escape, but how could Wei Fan give him a chance to escape.

As soon as Shi Bo's feet left the ground, his head was smashed by a big hand, turning into a headless corpse.

[Kill Shi Bo and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills]

[Ordinary skill: 2.29 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: None]

"The Wanling Bell can be added once more!"

After collecting the corpse, Wei Fan returned to Binjiang City and settled down to add power to the Wanling Bell.

A day later, he walked out of the room, his aura becoming even more fierce.

During this day, he not only upgraded the Wanling Bell, but also refined five million spirit crystals, allowing his own Dao to reach four hundred and fifty feet.

"It's really scary. Five million spirit crystals are only equivalent to seven hundred years of martial arts skills."

After leaving the inn, Wei Fan went straight out of the city. This time he wanted to accumulate four million years of skills in one go and upgrade the Wanling Bell to a perfect state.

Seven days later, he walked out of the mountains with a murderous aura lingering on his body. In order not to implicate ordinary people, he hid his saintly cultivation and hunted down dozens of demon kings. It was not an easy task, but he finally accumulated enough.

"Next, I will leave Beiding Continent and go to other continents to hunt down demon saints and improve my cultivation with all my strength!"

The demon saints in Beidingzhou were either dead or fled. There were no more demon saints to be hunted here. Now that the Wanling Bell was complete, he had the confidence to do many things.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a big foot stepped down from the sky and stepped straight towards his face. (End of this chapter)