The evil spirit rose up like a wolf smoke, and Ao Qingyu's body shone brightly, like the sun falling from the sky and hanging between the mountains.
The aura of the Dharma Demon Saint spread out, and the void could not bear it at all. It collapsed in an instant and turned into a surge of chaotic energy. Two figures fell into the world of nothingness together.
"I don't kill people, you guys are already very lucky, but you dare to mess with me!"
A strong wind suddenly arose, thunder sounded in the void, Ao Qingyu was furious, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, and roads emerged one after another.
He clenched his five fingers and punched through the air, causing the chain of order to vibrate.
"The bloodline is indeed terrifying, not inferior to the Heaven Shaking Saint Ape. It must be very effective to use it to practice the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Technique."
[Ao Qingyu: Dharma Realm, Purple-bearded Golden Dragon bloodline, has killed countless people]
[Kill it and you will gain 500,000 years of ordinary power and 3,000 years of martial arts power]
Wei Fan glanced at the panel indifferently. The purple-bearded golden dragon in front of him had just entered the realm of Dharmakāya, so it would not be difficult to defeat it.
He was waiting for the other party to get close, and then he would capture him alive and practice the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Technique.
The best raw material for the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Art is not corpses, but living things. The soul tablets of living things are still there, and their spirit and energy have not dissipated, so they can be used to carve the patterns of the avenue to achieve the best effect.
The power in front of him was like a tide, and Wei Fan's robes rustled. At the moment when Ao Qingyu's fist was about to hit him, dragon-like blood rushed out from his head, penetrating the world of nothingness and the real world.
The lines of the avenue appeared on his body, mysterious and natural, completely spontaneous, without any traces of carving.
This is the pattern of the Great Dao that was born naturally. If someone who has achieved sainthood in the flesh sees it, he will definitely regard it as a treasure and comprehend it carefully.
"The body is holy, he is Wei Fan!"
Ao Qingyu's pupils contracted violently, and his face was filled with horror.
He could not think of another human being in the world who was so young and had achieved sainthood in the flesh, except for the 19-year-old saint. He did not expect that Wei Fan would come to him before he left.
"Come on, I just want to see if you are as evil as the legend says!"
Ao Qingyu let out a long roar. If he could kill Wei Fan, he could use the record of killing the number one evildoer of the human race to build up his momentum, and maybe he would be able to rule the world in the future.
He carefully analyzed the battle between Wei Fan and the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape Yuan Tiansheng. It was said that at the beginning, Wei Fan did not dare to fight with Yuan Tiansheng at all and fled from the battlefield in fear, with Yuan Tiansheng chasing him.
When Wei Fan came back, Yuan Tiansheng was already dead. No one saw how Wei Fan killed Yuan Tiansheng.
In other words, there is actually a big trick here. There might be a powerful human lurking in the distance, and Wei Fan just lured Yuan Tiansheng over there. It is not that Wei Fan has the strength to kill Yuan Tiansheng.
Moreover, he was actually stronger than Yuan Tiansheng. Even if Wei Fan really killed Yuan Tiansheng with his own strength, he would not be afraid. If he couldn't beat him, he was still confident that he could run away.
They are all young people who claim to be geniuses and want to rule the world in the future. If they don’t even have the courage to fight Wei Fan, then forget about ruling the world. It would be safer for them to hide in a stinky ditch.
But the next moment, Ao Qingyu regretted not running away the moment he recognized the other person was Wei Fan. A terrifying aura radiated from Wei Fan's body like a landslide and tsunami. Under the pressure of the terrible momentum, he actually felt as if he was carrying several mountains on his back, and all the demonic energy emanating from his body was crushed.
"He is already a physical warrior at the Soul Condensation Realm..."
When he reacted, it was too late.
Wei Fan was like a dragon emerging from the sea. With just a movement of his body, the void world began to tremble everywhere, and a terrible crack appeared in the space.
He took a step forward, and it was like thunder striking the sky. Ao Qingyu only felt his eyes blurred, and the golden light on his body twisted and extinguished. A palm that seemed to be able to destroy everything pressed the golden light on his body and struck him.
"My life is over!"
Ao Qingyu's face was ashen. Such a terrifying attack was enough to blow him up. No matter how many magical powers he had, he couldn't use them. Even if he mastered the secret technique to mobilize the imperial soldiers, he had no time to use it.
Wei Fan did not use any tricks to kill Yuan Tiansheng. It was not that he could not beat Yuan Tiansheng, but that he was hiding his weakness and did not want to expose his true strength in front of others.
The tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!
It took less than three months for him to break through to the Soul Condensation stage. The demon clan must make every effort to kill such a monster.
He reacted, but it was too late. He couldn't even see Wei Fan's movements, so how could he escape from Wei Fan's hands?
Wei Fan’s palm weighed more than ten thousand pounds, and he slapped Ao Qingyu on the chest.
"boom!"
Under the terrifying force, the light on Ao Qingyu's body was extinguished, and his blood, demonic energy, etc. were all beaten back together. While screaming, Ao Qingyu flew out horizontally, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard all over his body, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.
He couldn’t even withstand a single move from Wei Fan.
"He doesn't dare to kill me!"
Ao Qingyu was greatly encouraged. The power of this palm was enough to blow him up directly, but it only shattered his bones and made him temporarily lose his strength.
He felt that it was because Wei Fan did not dare to kill him. After all, everyone who knew knew that his purple-bearded golden dragon clan was the royal family among dragons, and he, Ao Qingyu, even had a grandfather who was a demon king.
Having stayed in Shuiyun City for a hundred years, few people dared to kill him. It was for this reason that Wei Fan probably didn't dare to do so either.
"You, Wei Fan, are truly a monster. I admit defeat to you. This is the end of the day!"
He did not stupidly yell at Wei Fan at this time, but complimented Wei Fan and gave Wei Fan a way out. After all, his grandfather the Demon Emperor was very powerful. But he did not anger Wei Fan here and really kill him. Even if his grandfather was the Demon Emperor, it would be useless.
"You think I'm sparring with you?"
Wei Fan was also a little confused by Ao Qingyu's words, because he had no idea that Ao Qingyu had thought of so many things in an instant. To him, he would not show mercy to Ao Qingyu's grandfather, let alone the Demon King, even if he was the Demon Emperor. Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back.
He rushed over, picked up Ao Qingyu with his big hand, and the power of his will spread out to seal Ao Qingyu's strength.
Then, he picked up Ao Qingyu, turned around, rushed into the world of nothingness and disappeared.
"it's over?"
The space healed and all the cracks disappeared. The people in Shuiyun City knew that the war was over, but no one knew whether the human martial saint or the demon saint won.
"Perhaps the battlefield has been moved, because there is no sign of a road collapse."
All the people who had watched the battle returned to the city. No one cared about what happened next. After all, the strongest among them was only the King of Martial Arts, and he was not qualified to enter the world of nothingness to find out what was going on.
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Of course, there were also intelligence personnel from the Demon Hunter Organization who secretly took out the jade tokens of communication and reported what happened in Shuiyun City.
"Wei Fan, what do you want to do?" Ao Qingyu, who was being held by Wei Fan, finally realized that Wei Fan was not afraid to kill him, but had other intentions.
Wei Fan looked indifferent: "I am practicing the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Art, but I am still short of some materials. Don't be afraid, I will be very quick in a while. You often eat people alive, and you have seen many such scenes, so don't be afraid."
Ao Qingyu's expression changed drastically. How could he not be afraid? How could eating people and being eaten be the same?
"You beast actually practiced such a vicious martial art as the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants!"
He couldn't help but roar. He had heard of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Kung Fu. It was said that to practice this Kung Fu, one needed to kill nine dragons and nine elephants in order to refine the essence of the origin to carve the patterns of the avenue. It was an extremely "vicious" martial art and was hated by the dragon and elephant clans. Once they found someone practicing it, they would do their best to kill him.
To the dragon clan and the elephant clan, this is the magic technique.
"vicious?"
Wei Fan had never thought that one day he would hear the word "vicious" from the mouth of a demon, and he couldn't help but laugh: "You are not vicious if you cultivate by eating humans?"
Ao Qingyu stopped arguing, knowing that when it comes to viciousness, humans are no match for demons.
Humans kill demons just to protect themselves, but demons kill humans because they treat humans as food.
After flying for a while, Wei Fan carried Ao Qingyu into the belly of a mountain, used formation flags to set up a large formation to isolate the aura, and murderous intent began to appear in his eyes.
It was the first time for him to do such a cruel thing as refining a demon alive.
Ao Qingyu showed fear in his eyes, and his voice trembled a little: "You can't kill me, you can't bear the consequences of killing me. My grandfather is a demon king. If anything happens to me, the Purple Bearded Golden Dragon Clan will hunt you down to the ends of the earth.
You should know that when the Demon King gets angry, blood will flow for thousands of miles, and all living things on earth will be devastated."
"Threatening me?" Wei Fan said coldly, "Demon hunters slay demons and exterminate monsters without fear of consequences. If there are countless casualties on earth, then so be it. Blood feud will be avenged sooner or later. If no one kills you, it will only encourage you to get more aggressive."
Ao Qingyu hurriedly shook his head: "I dare not, I am not threatening you, I am just telling you a fact.
Let me go, I can be your pet and mount, and fight for you. I am a golden dragon with purple beard, and I have powerful bloodline.
If you kill me to practice Nine Dragons Nine Elephants Art, the increase in strength will be just a little bit, which is insignificant to you.
But if I were alive, I could grow up with you, and in the future you could even have a demon king warrior.
Killing me is really not worth it for you. As long as I am alive, my Demon King grandfather will not make things difficult for you. You can kill two birds with one stone, and the benefits you get are greater than killing me."
Wei Fan nodded gently: "What you said makes sense!"
Ao Qingyu's words really make sense. This guy has a very strong bloodline, the bloodline of the Demon King. His father is probably the offspring born after the Demon King became the emperor. His bloodline is no weaker than that of the Heaven-shaking Holy Ape.
Killing Ao Qingyu is indeed not as beneficial as taking him as a mount.
"Yes!" Ao Qingyu nodded wildly with a smile on his face. He thought he would not die.
But the next moment, the smile on his face froze.
"But for me now, killing you will maximize my benefits..."
Along with an emotionless voice, a tremendous amount of Taoist power surged out and enveloped his body, then transformed into a horrific flame that burned his flesh and blood and soul, extracting his original essence.
“Roar… Wei Fan, you will not die well. The Purple-bearded Golden Dragon Clan will not let you go!”
Ao Qingyu's voice gradually became lower and lower, and finally turned into a colorful ball of light that appeared in Wei Fan's hand. (End of this chapter)