The big foot broke through the sky and stepped straight towards Wei Fan's face. It was obviously not to kill him, but to insult him.
Terrifying saint-level fluctuations spread between heaven and earth, the mountains began to shake, and terrible cracks appeared in the earth.
"After so many days, it's finally here!"
When he returned to Beidingzhou, he had already prepared himself for an ambush and an attack on him. He had used his strength many times in recent hunting of demon kings, and he had expected that someone would come to kill him.
Raising his hand and clenching his fist, Wei Fan punched towards the sky. Under the domineering force of his fist, the earth rose like the sea level. In the distance, mountaintops rose from the ground. In an instant, the mountains shook, the sky collapsed, and the ground cracked. There were rocks everywhere in the sky. The scene was terrifying.
"boom!"
Without a doubt, the big foot exploded in mid-air, turning into energy that dissipated in all directions, shattering the mountain that rose from the ground.
"You discovered my sneak attack in time and were able to counterattack and defeat the attack. You are indeed a genius who has achieved sainthood in the flesh and is even more evil than Xuanyuan Peak."
The void cracked, and an old man in gray appeared, looking down at Wei Fan from the sky.
"He is truly a world-shaking talent. If he hadn't died, he would have definitely become a Martial Emperor in the future. Even becoming an Emperor wouldn't be a vain claim. If it weren't for the grudge, I really wouldn't be willing to kill him."
The void to the right rear side cracked open, and a middle-aged man in a black robe walked out, looking at Wei Fan in amazement.
The old man who attacked Wei Fan was a Dharma-image Martial Saint. Although it was just a casual kick, it was enough to seriously injure most Martial Saints in the Condensation Realm. However, Wei Fan easily defeated him in the nick of time.
If he didn't know that the person in front of him was Wei Fan, he would never have believed that this was a man who was rumored to have just broken through to the realm of Martial Saint.
"Since ancient times, the human race has had many geniuses, and there are many who have the potential to become a Martial Emperor. Only those who can grow up are called geniuses, and those who fall are short-lived. There is nothing to regret.
Along the way, you and I have met many people who are more talented than us, but they are all dead, and only we are alive today, so we are the real geniuses. "
The void behind the left side split open, and a middle-aged man appeared.
The three of them formed a triangle and surrounded Wei Fan in the middle, obviously to prevent him from escaping.
"That makes sense. When I was at the Martial King level, I was defeated by a genius in three moves. I was almost beaten to death. I was disheartened and my faith in Taoism collapsed. But I didn't expect that only half a month later, I heard that the man overestimated his own abilities and entered the demon territory to hunt demons. He was beaten to death and became the demons' food."
The old man in gray smiled and nodded. The three of them chatted about everything under the sun, not taking Wei Fan seriously at all.
He is just a Martial Saint in the Condensation Realm. A Dharmakaya Martial Saint could potentially kill him. If two Dharmakaya Martial Saints join forces, there would basically be no accidents. If three Dharmakaya Martial Saints take action, Wei Fan will undoubtedly die.
"Three Dharma-Appearance Martial Saints are here to kill me, a Saint who has just broken through. You are really cautious."
Wei Fan floated into the air and glanced at the three people, but two of the panels did not respond, only the panel of the old man in gray responded.
[Jiang Yiyun: Dharma Realm, the supreme elder of Huoyun Cave, fell into the devil's way, and practiced magic]
[Kill it and you will gain 500,000 years of ordinary power and 3,000 years of martial arts power]
There are few people who practice magic in the five major domains, but it does exist. It is not uncommon for a Martial Saint to have practiced magic. He may not be practicing it now, but he may have practiced it when he was young, and the panel will still react.
As for the other two people, although the panel did not give any reaction, Wei Fan could probably guess their origins.
With his current strength, ordinary holy sects dare not provoke him at all. And among the holy sects that have grudges against him, only Yuanyi Sect, Tianxuan Sect and Huoyun Cave have Dharma-Appearance Martial Saints in charge.
Among these three sects, no one of them can send out three Dharma-Appearance Martial Saints on its own, so the three Dharma-Appearance Martial Saints in front of him are most likely one from each sect.
Of course, whether this inference is correct or not will only become clear once the fight begins.
The true face can be hidden, the aura can be changed, but unless the strength is concealed, once the full force is engaged, all that is revealed will be torn apart, revealing the essence.
"There's nothing we can do. You're too evil. If we make even the slightest mistake, we'll just have to wait to be killed and our entire family exterminated by you in the future." Jiang Yiyun shook his head.
Years of experience in the martial arts world have taught him that once he provokes a monster, the best way is to kill it with one blow, without giving it any chance.
He did not think that the dispatch of three Dharma-image Martial Saints was an overreaction at all. He even felt that it was a bit unsafe. However, he could not dispatch more Saint Realm warriors for fear of being discovered by the intelligence network of the Demon Hunter Organization.
Wei Fan nodded: "That makes sense. Let's not talk about the previous grudges for now, but after what happened today, if I don't die, I will destroy the entire Fire Cloud Cave."
Jiang Yiyun's pupils shrank: "Do you recognize me?"
He was actually in disguise. Even when the three Dharma-Appearance Martial Saints came to kill Wei Fan, they hid their true appearance.
Wei Fan said, "Is this hard to guess? I don't have many enemies, and most of them have been wiped out by me. Among the forces that are still alive and have disputes, there are only three that can mobilize the Dharma-Appearance Martial Saint. The other two, one should be the Xuanjian Elder of Tianxuan Sect, and the other should be the Holy Lord of Yuanyi Sect."
Wei Fan and Zhou Shen naturally knew about the enmity with these forces.
"I told you there is no need to hide, but Brother Jiang you still don't believe it." The middle-aged man in green moved his face, revealing a face with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. Sword intent surged in his body, making him even more terrifying than Li Jianchen. He was the Elder Xuanjian of the Tianxuan Sect.
Finally, the man in black robe revealed his true face. He was the Holy Leader of Yuanyi Sect whom Wei Fan had met in Baohua Continent.
He looked at Wei Fan with murderous intent on his face: "My son is a natural born martial artist in the Divine Realm, and will surely reach the Saint Realm in the future, but you, a little beast, killed him and cut off my bloodline. If Qin Xiao had not sided with me that day, I would have killed you long ago."
"boom!"
He waved his arm, and the void within a radius of several hundred feet shattered, and the four of them fell into the world of nothingness together.
"You two, leave me alone. I want to avenge my son with my own hands!"
A thousand-foot-long light emanated from Saint Yuanyi's body, illuminating the world of nothingness, and the aura of the Dharmakaya Martial Saint exploded like an overwhelming force.
“Clang…”
Amid the noise, a great Dao emerged that penetrated the world of nothingness and the real world, and the power of Dao flowed into his body like running water.
Wei Fan shook his head: "Why bother? Palace Master Qin Xiao saved your life that day, and the matter is over. If you attack me again today, your entire Yuanyi Sect will die."
Dragon-like blood and energy rushed out from his head, and the world of nothingness seemed to have an enormous column of blood.
Wei Fan's hair was flying wildly, mysterious Taoist marks were lighting up his body, and his domineering aura shook the void world.
His fighting spirit was rising and his blood seemed to be burning. Even in the battle with the Five Tigers Gate, he retained most of his strength.
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But today is different, there is no one watching the fight here, he can exert his strength to the fullest without worrying about being discovered, the three Dharma-image Martial Saints are enough for him to have a great fight.
"Faced with three Dharma-image Martial Saints, you are not only not afraid, but also full of fighting spirit. I really don't know whether you are overconfident or ignorant."
Jiang Yiyun was a little shocked. The Wei Fan in front of him didn't show any fear at all. Facing the momentum of Saint Lord Yuanyi, his fighting spirit became even stronger. Did he think that if he defeated Saint Lord Yuanyi, he and Elder Xuanjian would not take action?
"boom!"
Wei Fan took the initiative to attack, and his fierce force shattered the healed space, revealing the real world.
He blasted out like a bolt of thunder, like a meteor across the sky, bringing out a streak of fire in the world of nothingness.
Big Sun Collapse Fist!
A fiery red light lit up, and a huge sun that almost evolved into a substance flew out of his hand, making a deafening roar in the world of nothingness.
"How dare you! Do you really think you are invincible just because your body is sanctified?"
Saint Lord Yuanyi roared and rushed towards Wei Fan.
If the two were at the same realm, he naturally wouldn't dare to get close to Wei Fan, whose body had become a saint.
But he is a Dharma-Appearance Martial Saint, not a Nengdao Martial Saint. Although he has not achieved sainthood through his physical body, with the cultivation of a Dharma-Appearance Martial Saint and years of tempering, he is confident that his physical body is no weaker than Wei Fan's.
"boom!"
Saint Lord Yuanyi slapped out with one palm, and the void world shook, showing the strength of the Dharmakaya Martial Saint without a doubt.
The sun was instantly shattered into pieces and turned into pure power and dissipated. In the dazzling light, two figures collided with each other like meteors.
"clang……"
The fists and palms collided, making a sound like a huge bell. The power covering each of them twisted and collapsed, the light dimmed, Wei Fan's body shook, and he flew sideways involuntarily, and his dragon-like blood and energy were beaten back into the body.
Of course, Saint Lord Yuanyi did not gain much advantage. His face flushed as he stepped backwards in the void, causing the empty world to shake.
“It is truly terrifying to become a saint in the flesh!”
He couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart. If it were an ordinary Neng Dao Martial Saint, even if this palm of his could not kill the opponent, it would be enough to seriously injure the opponent. However, Wei Fan was only inferior to him in strength and was repelled, and his holy body did not suffer any damage at all.
"His body is already comparable to that of a primary saint soldier, and is almost approaching that of a mid-level saint soldier. The physical bodies of ordinary martial saints are not this outrageous. This boy must have practiced an unparalleled martial art of physical training."
Elder Xuan Jian showed a moved expression. Wei Fan's strength and defense were extremely terrifying. Even for a Dharma-Appearance Martial Saint, it would be difficult to kill Wei Fan in a short time. Moreover, it was widely rumored in the outside world that Wei Fan's swordsmanship had reached the level of Taoism, making him a terrifying swordsman.
"Didn't you eat? You want to avenge your son with just this little strength?"
Wei Fan roared angrily, his blood burning with battle. Only by fighting with the Dharmakāya Martial Saint could his potential be truly stimulated.
His blood surged, and he struck towards Saint Lord Yuanyi again like a ray of thunder. He used the Dragon Roar Sky-Breaking Finger and the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Demon-Suppressing Fist one after another, colliding violently with Saint Lord Yuanyi.
His Dao power was surging, his body was getting hotter and hotter, the mysterious lines were glowing, the spirit in his sea of consciousness was emitting a dazzling light, the Dao essence was flowing throughout his body, it seemed as if the spirit and body were truly merging, and their power was growing stronger and stronger.
"He used the Holy Master Yuan Yi as a whetstone to stimulate his potential. Isn't the technique he practices enough to unleash his potential?"
Elder Xuan Jian took a deep breath. He could feel Wei Fan's attack power getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that there was a force transforming in his body. (End of this chapter)