"I knew that you, the Three-Eyed Toad Saint, are not trustworthy. You want to interfere? Do you think I am just a decoration?"
Gu Qingshan let out a long roar that shook the sky, and punched the big hand that the Three-Eyed Toad Saint had thrown out.
“Boom…”
The two great saint-level powerful men clashed with each other with such might that the space exploded immediately, the avenue roared, the chain of order almost broke, and endless chaotic energy surged.
At the same time, Wei Fan's sharp hand knife had already chopped down. In the nick of time, He Feihong came back to his senses from the severe pain, and retreated with difficulty, avoiding the fatal part of his head.
“Puff…”
Blood splattered several feet high. Wei Fan's sharp hand knife cut through He Feihong's flesh, severed several ribs, and the hot holy blood splashed.
"ah……"
Cranes cried in the sky and He Feihong let out a scream. Without the power of will, his physical defense had been greatly reduced. If he had not reacted in time, Wei Fan's Four Symbols Sky-Splitting Slash would have been enough to kill him. Even so, there was still a horrific wound that almost went through his chest and abdomen.
"I hate it!"
He still had the Demon King's secret technique to use, and he still had the means to rival Wei Fan, but he knew he had done a stupid thing and underestimated Wei Fan's spiritual cultivation.
He knew that Wei Fan had already mastered the Yuanshen martial arts, but the power of Yuanshen martial arts was not only related to the level of the technique itself, but also to the realm of the Yuanshen.
He is the descendant of the Demon King, and his soul is naturally stronger than that of ordinary demons. In addition, he has also mastered the secret technique of cultivating the soul, so he thinks he can surpass Wei Fan in soul.
Wei Fan never expected that he could defeat the Demon King's secret technique with just a saint-level spiritual martial art, causing the backlash force to severely damage his soul.
Now that his soul has been severely damaged, he cannot display his extraordinary abilities.
"escape!"
He Feihong no longer had any intention of competing with Wei Fan. The only thought in his mind was escaping. His sea of consciousness was now a mess, and he couldn't even unleash the power of his will. If he continued, he would only die here.
Ignoring the injuries on his body, He Feihong's body was filled with demonic energy and he instantly transformed into his original form. A snow-white crane appeared with a huge wound on its chest.
"Leave your life behind!"
Wei Fan let out a long roar. He had already been on guard against He Feihong's escape. If He Feihong really escaped, he would not be able to catch up with him. However, He Feihong's soul had suffered a serious blow, and his speed and reaction were much worse than before.
His true form had just appeared, and before he could flap his wings, Wei Fan grabbed his slender neck with his five fingers like lightning, and punched him hard with his other hand.
The fist was like the sun, Wei Fan’s whole body was shining brightly, with dense Taoist marks all over, and blood and energy penetrated the world of nothingness.
With a bang, his fist hit He Feihong's head heavily before he could react. Feathers fell, blood splattered, and there was the sound of bones cracking.
He Feihong's eyes rolled back and he cried out involuntarily. His soul suffered a terrible shock and his breath became even weaker.
"The bones are pretty tough!"
Wei Fan completely ignored He Feihong's sharp claws grabbing his body, grabbed He Feihong's neck tightly, raised his hand and punched out again.
“Boom boom…”
After three consecutive punches, only half of He Feihong's head was left, and his brains had turned into a paste.
A road nearly a thousand feet long emerged and exploded with a bang.
Such a commotion attracted the attention of Gu Qingshan and the Three-eyed Toad Saint who were fighting.
“Damn it!”
The Three-Eyed Toad Saint roared, and a gray light shot out from its third vertical eye and blasted towards Wei Fan. In an instant, Wei Fan felt as if he was being stabbed in the back, and his soul frantically gave warnings.
"cut!"
Gu Qingshan roared, appearing between Wei Fan and the Three-Eyed Toad Saint, and split the light with a single blow.
Seeing this, the Three-Eyed Toad Saint stopped pestering him and turned around, transforming into a stream of light and disappearing into the depths of the void world. He did not continue to try to kill Wei Fan, and Gu Qingshan did not chase him either. He just watched the Three-Eyed Toad Saint leave.
[Kill He Feihong, gain 500,000 years of ordinary power, 2,700 years of martial arts power]
[Ordinary skill: 5.31 million years]
[Martial Saint Power: 2700 Years]
The ordinary skills have accumulated to 5.3 million years.
"Let's go!"
Wei Fan glanced at the panel and returned to the real world with Zhou Shen and Gu Qingshan.
"Well done, Wei Sheng!"
"This beast is so rampant that he thinks the Holy Guard can't deal with him."
"So what if you are a disciple of Xuanhe Sect? Do you think that the 19-year-old Saint Realm monster of our human race is just a name for nothing?"
…
Everyone in the outside world cheered and looked at the returning Wei Fan in shock. Under normal circumstances, the death of a Demon Saint might not occur in Beidingzhou for decades, but since Wei Fan became a saint, four or five Demon Saints have died in succession.
Three figures streaked across the sky and finally landed in the Demon Hunter Hall. Wei Fan originally wanted to leave, but was stopped by the old man Zhou Shen.
"Don't leave in a hurry. I have something to talk to you about!"
Wei Fan had no choice but to follow the two men into a side hall and sit down. Soon someone brought him tea.
“How about the Saint Realm experts from the Imperial Sect?” Gu Qingshan took a sip of tea and looked at Wei Fan.
Wei Fan thought for a moment and said, "Very strong!"
He was indeed very strong. With his strength, an ordinary Dharmakāśyapa martial saint would have been killed by him long ago, but He Feihong took several of his punches without any serious injuries. If it weren't for the final attack of his soul martial arts that severely damaged He Feihong's soul, it would have been difficult to kill He Feihong.
Moreover, his speed was also terrifying. If He Feihong had not suffered serious damage to his soul and was determined to escape, he would have exposed his wind and thunder wings.
If it were an ordinary Dharmakāśyapa, he would most likely die at the hands of He Feihong, unable to defeat him nor escape.
Zhou Shen calmly put down the teacup in his hand: "I thought you would use the Five Emperors Fist to quickly kill the crane monster."
Wei Fan understood that Zhou Shen did not want to see the Five Emperors Fist, so he shook his head and said, "You don't need the Five Emperors Fist to kill him!"
He Feihong is just a little harder to kill. He does not intend to reveal the Five Emperors Fist in front of so many people. It is unknown whether Xuanyuan Feng is dead or alive, but there are still a lot of enemies alive.
It would be a big trouble if he was labeled as the heir of Xuanyuan Peak.
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Gu Qing Shan and Zhou Shen looked at each other and shook their heads, “It seems that you don’t understand the Imperial Way Sect. What do you think the Imperial Way Sect’s true heritage is?”
Wei Fan was stunned: "Isn't it the imperial army?"
The most feared thing about the Imperial Sect is the Imperial Soldiers. He still remembered that day in the Huangfu Qingyang Taoist Temple in Baohuazhou, when the Imperial Soldiers of Huangfu Nalan appeared, the demon saints with the cultivation level of a great sage were like ants and were easily killed with a single wave of force.
In addition to the imperial soldiers, the next most important things are the imperial techniques and the descendants of the imperial-level strongmen.
Even though the White Bone Tribe is an imperial force, because they do not have the bloodline of the Martial Emperor and imperial soldiers, they can only compete with ordinary holy sects. If they also had imperial soldiers, even if they did not have the bloodline of the Martial Emperor, few forces in the world would dare to mess with them.
Gu Qingshan nodded: "It is true that they are imperial soldiers, but you don't think that the imperial sect would use imperial soldiers to kill people for such a small matter."
Wei Fan shook his head. This was naturally impossible. Although the imperial soldiers were powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, the Martial King would have to pay a price to mobilize the Holy Soldiers. The price that the Martial Saint would have to pay to mobilize the imperial soldiers would only be greater.
It is impossible for the Imperial Sect to ask for the Imperial Soldiers for just a small matter. It is not because they are worried that the powerful soldiers will harm innocent people. It is because they know the nature of warriors too well. If they provoke you, they will kill you first without caring whether innocent people will be harmed or not.
The imperial army is rarely used, and the biggest possibility is that the cost of mobilizing it is huge.
Gu Qingshan nodded: "That's right, but you didn't say a thing.
There is another very important reason why the imperial troops were rarely used.
You must know that divine weapons, like warriors, have a lifespan. Even the weapons of a powerful Martial Emperor cannot be immortal and last forever in the world.
Although a magic weapon will exist longer than a warrior, from the moment its master dies, the weapon's divinity and spiritual essence begin to fade away, and its 'life' begins to count down.
The shortest imperial soldiers can survive for hundreds of thousands of years, while the longest ones can survive for 200,000 to 300,000 years.
The reason why the gap is so huge is that without a master, every time it is activated, it is equivalent to overdrawing the "lifespan" of the imperial soldier, accelerating the loss of divinity.
If they are used too frequently and often collide with other imperial soldiers, some of them will even become a pile of scrap metal after 70,000 or 80,000 soldiers.
Therefore, those imperial sects rarely use the imperial soldiers. The biggest reason is not the cost, but the fear that frequent activation will shorten the life of the imperial soldiers. "
Wei Fan was stunned. He knew that even magic weapons could not last forever. It was not that he was too smart to think of these things.
He has always been fighting alone and has no master, so how could he think about inheritance? Tens of thousands of years is a long time, who would think about what will happen hundreds of thousands of years later.
But those families and sects are different. They regard inheritance as more important than life. As long as the imperial soldiers are there, the inheritance will always exist.
However, he still didn’t quite understand what Gu Qingshan meant by these words.
Gu Qingshan shook his head: "The Imperial Soldiers will not be used unless it is a critical moment, but why do the Imperial Sects make people fear them and look so high and mighty? Is it because they are only used to intimidate the Imperial Soldiers?
Of course not!
All the imperial sects have a secret technique that allows them to summon the power of the imperial soldiers from a distance without using the imperial soldiers.
This kind of power will not truly revive the Imperial Soldiers and will not harm them. Of course, its power cannot be compared with directly activating the Imperial Soldiers, but it is enough to be used to kill the enemy in a fight. It can kill 99% of them, and the remaining 1% are all people who have the corresponding secret skills.
Of course, the price was not small. He Feihong probably underestimated you, and was worried about the backlash of summoning the power of the imperial soldiers, so he was killed before he could use it.
But if you display this kind of power now, the next time they come to kill you, they will probably summon the power of the Imperial Army without hesitation.
Remember, if you fight with the disciples of the Imperial Sect in the future, don't try to test them. Use your strongest moves to blow them up immediately. Don't give them time to summon the power of the Imperial Army. Once the power of the Imperial Army is summoned, you will most likely die."
It turns out that this is the true foundation of the Imperial Sect. They rarely use the Imperial Soldiers. He didn't know before that there was such a secret technique that could summon the power of the Imperial Soldiers from a distance.
But he was not afraid. If he really encountered an enemy, he would just be caught off guard. The power of the Wanling Bell on him was not weaker than that of the imperial weapon.
With the Wanling Bell protecting him, he would not be afraid even if the imperial soldiers really came, let alone just summoning a wisp of power.
If there were no outsiders watching, he would even like to see the power of this secret technique.
"Does everyone in the Imperial Dao sect know this secret technique?" Wei Fan asked curiously.
Gu Qingshan: "Of course it's impossible. This kind of secret technique can only be practiced by Saint Realm experts. Those below the Saint Realm are not qualified to practice it." (End of this chapter)