In the world of nothingness, the huge figure of Kunpeng appeared, almost becoming real. If Wang Tai had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that a Kunpeng from mythology appeared before his eyes.
In contrast, his ancestor's true body was just an illusion and fake at first glance.
Obviously, his cultivation of the Ancestral Emperor's True Body was only at the entry level, and he had not reached the level of perfection like Wei Fan . "Get out of the way, this evil creature's Nine Heavens Kunpeng body has already been perfected."
Wang Chuanzong shouted from a distance with an ugly look on his face and rushed over quickly.
Wang Tai did not know about the martial art Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body, but he knew that it was an extremely terrifying martial art, and its mystery surpassed the Wang family's Martial Emperor skills.
Moreover, the Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body is a technique for achieving sanctification of both the physical body and the spiritual body. Now that Wei Fan's spiritual cultivation has reached the Dharmakāya, Wang Tai is already in danger.
"You're thinking of hiding now?"
Wei Fan was as fast as lightning. He flapped his wings and was already in front of Wang Tai before he could react. The wings of Kunpeng, composed of the patterns of the Dao and the power of the Dao, slashed across like a heavenly sword.
The lines on the avenue glowed, flowing with astonishing Taoist aura, the Kunpeng Avenue roared, and there was a flash of golden light between heaven and earth. The shadow of the Ancestral Emperor outside Wang Tai's body was cut open, and the murderous aura directly attacked his mind.
He had already overcome his inner demon, but now he showed fear again and his whole body trembled.
A handful of blood splashed out, and the hot blood spilled. A huge gash appeared on Wang Tai's chest, the bones were cut open, and the internal organs were visible.
"If you dare to hurt him, I will grind you to dust!"
Wang Chuanzong's face was filled with murderous intent, and he slapped out his terrifying big hand to kill Wei Fan.
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
Wei Fan shrank his Kunpeng body to normal size with a thought, and entangled with Wang Tai. If Wang Chuanzong wanted to kill him, he would have to kill Wang Tai as well.
Kunpeng's true body was extremely fast, and even a short distance move was as fast as lightning. Even though Wang Tai fought desperately and drew more Taoist power, it was of no avail. Blood kept splattering, and after a few breaths, Wang Tai's ancestor emperor's true body had been shattered by Wei Fan, revealing his scarred body.
"boom!"
Wang Chuanzong pointed out his huge finger, but Wei Fan grabbed Wang Tai and used him as a meat shield, so Wang Chuanzong had to retract his strength.
"Go ahead, aren't you the Great Sage? Aren't you here to kill me?"
Wei Fan's hair fluttered as he retracted part of Kunpeng's true body, leaving only a pair of wings covered with avenue patterns.
Wang Tai was like a dead dog in his hands, his body covered with wounds, his breath weak, no longer the vigorous and energetic when he first arrived.
"Impossible... This is impossible. How could you have reached the Dharma Realm in less than three months?"
Wang Tai was still in shock. As long as one had enough talent, it was understandable that one could break through to the spirit realm in two or three months.
But the practice of Ning Dao is not something that can be done overnight. Even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors did not have such a fast practice speed.
"Release Wang Tai, and I will give you a quick death. No one related to you will be implicated. If he makes any mistake, the Wang family will destroy all your friends."
Wang Chuanzong's face was filled with murderous intent, and his heart was also in turmoil. Wei Fan's terrifying talent also shocked him.
In less than three months, not only did he break through in both his body and his soul, the key point was that during this time, Wei Fan also found the time to practice the powerful martial art Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body to perfection, which was so incredible that it was beyond description.
It is even possible that Wei Fan only needs a few days to master the martial art of Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body. After all, Wei Fan has only been in the Holy City for a dozen days.
To practice the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body, a martial art that ranks among the top ten in the world, to perfection in just a few days is something most people would not even dare to think about, but Wei Fan did it with ease. If the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body did not require the cultivation of a Martial Emperor to be truly perfect, Wei Fan would have definitely already perfected it.
This kind of person must die. If they miss this day, the Wang family will definitely die. Even if he can't save Wang Tai, he is determined not to let Wei Fan go.
"Threatening me?"
Wei Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he slapped out, instantly shattering half of Wang Tai's body. Only the part above the chest was held in Wei Fan's hand.
"Uncle, save me..."
Wang Tai screamed with a look of fear, and looked at Wang Chuanzong pleadingly. He knew that if Wei Fan couldn't survive, he wouldn't be able to survive either.
At this moment, he regretted wanting to kill Wei Fan by himself. If he had let Wang Chuanzong kill Wei Fan directly, he would not have died, because he had already seen the ruthlessness in Wang Chuanzong's eyes.
"Don't blame uncle for being cruel. This boy cannot be kept. You have seen how evil he is. If he doesn't die today, everyone in the Wang family will die in the future!"
Wang Chuanzong was very decisive and decided to kill Wei Fan and Wang Tai together without delay.
"boom!"
He punched out, countless chains of order emerged, the great ways contended, and terrifying pressure pressed down on Wei Fan and Wang Tai from all directions.
"He's a tough guy, but unfortunately, have you ever thought about why I didn't hide?"
He grabbed with his five fingers and crushed Wang Tai's head on the spot. A road appeared, running through the real world and the world of nothingness, and it exploded with a bang.
[Kill Wang Tai, gain 500,000 years of ordinary power, 4,000 years of martial arts power]
[Ordinary skill: 8.76 million years]
[Martial Saint Power: 7500 Years]
"This supremely powerful Great Sage is still someone I cannot contend with!"
After feeling Wang Chuanzong's aura, Wei Fan knew that if he didn't go out of the Wanling Bell, he would be killed by Wang Chuanzong with one punch.
As he thought about it, a golden light burst out from his body, accompanied by the sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls.
"clang!"
A dull bell rang, and Wang Chuanzong's pupils contracted violently. He frowned and looked over. His fist was actually shattered by a golden light that burst out from Wei Fan's body.
"Because he has something that does not fear the Martial Emperor Family, so he is not afraid of the Great Sage coming to kill him..."
This thought arose in his mind, and he understood why Wei Fan did not hide even though he knew that Shi Yun had colluded with the Wang family, because he was not afraid of the so-called great sage at all.
A huge golden bell swelled in the wind, with tigers roaring and dragons soaring on it, and all spirits paying homage to it.
"Wang Yuan? Wang Jinyao?"
Among those shadows, he found that he actually saw the three dead martial saints of the Wang family. Although they were only blurry shadows, the aura was unmistakable; they were members of his Wang family.
In addition to these three people from the Wang family, he even saw the Eastern Region's formation master Yin Tianshou, Yin Tianshou's son, the purple-bearded golden dragon that was recently rumored to have been killed by Wei Fan, and the Heaven-shaking Holy Ape.
Basically, the shadows of all the people or demons he knew or had heard of being killed by Wei Fan appeared on this big golden bell.
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He even saw the shadow of Wang Tai, who had just been killed by Wei Fan, slowly appear on the golden bell and make a gesture of worship.
"What the hell is this..."
Wang Chuanxuan's scalp tingled. He had never seen such a strange thing before. He was so frightened that he even forgot to take action.
He confirmed that it was Wang Tai. Even though it was blurry, Wang Tai's aura still existed between heaven and earth, so he couldn't have made a mistake.
"clang……"
Just as Wang Chuanzong was stunned, another powerful bell sounded, and the bell waves turned into golden ripples that spread.
"not good!"
Wang Chuanzong reacted and his expression changed drastically. He slammed out with his palm and his figure exploded backwards.
The avenue behind him roared, and the chain of order emitted brilliant divine light, but it was completely useless. The terrifying bell sound instantly shattered the palm power he had struck out, shattering the space. The avenue he had pulled out disappeared in pieces, the chain of order broke, and the sound waves drowned his body.
Wang Chuanzong felt a chill in his senses, and felt as if his soul was about to split apart, as if a disaster was about to happen.
“Boom…”
However, before he could react, the ripples in the bell before his eyes turned into a surging sea of thunder. The so-called great sage's high level of cultivation was simply useless.
The purple lightning was so violent and overbearing that it instantly penetrated the protective Taoist force and pierced through his body of the Great Sage, burning his flesh and blood.
Almost in an instant, Wang Chuanzong's body was riddled with holes and entangled by countless purple lightning bolts.
"Even if this is a royal soldier or an emperor soldier, how could he possibly exert such a powerful force..."
At the last moment, this thought flashed through his mind: even if the mysterious golden bell on Wei Fan's body was an imperial weapon, it was impossible for the imperial weapon to exert its power to this extent.
And looking at Wei Fan's appearance, he didn't seem to be struggling at all, as if it was not his own strength that was driving the golden bell.
But this question was destined to have no answer. As soon as he had this thought, his body and soul had already turned to ashes, and his form and soul were destroyed.
Even a powerful man like him who was at the peak of the Great Sage realm was not much different from Yin Tianshou. He was instantly killed by the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell.
"I'm afraid only the Martial Emperor can contend with the might of the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell."
Wei Fan held the Wanling Bell above his head and vibrated the Kunpeng wings behind him. The pattern of the road flashed under his feet, and he immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed into the distance.
"boom!"
The next moment, Wang Chuanzong’s thousand-foot-high Dao appeared, penetrating the world of nothingness and the real world.
Many retired great ways of heaven and earth reappeared and entangled with Wang Chuanzong's way. Those tentacles were almost turning into chains of order.
“Puff…”
With the death of his master, Wang Chuanzong's ten-thousand-foot-high Dao was no longer easy to maintain. The tentacles entangled with the Dao of Heaven and Earth broke into pieces, and the Dao began to become unstable, reaching the brink of collapse.
“Boom!”
After a few breaths, the thousand-foot-high road broke, and the power of destruction radiated to the world of nothingness and the real world.
The earth shook as if it was the end of the world. Countless mountains were instantly reduced to dust and flattened. Wutong Ridge was completely wiped out from the earth, and huge cracks appeared in the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles.
At the same time, the aftermath of the Dao's collapse spread between heaven and earth. The essence disappeared, the Dao retreated and became untouchable, and the surrounding heaven and earth turned into a world of the end of the law in an instant, and martial arts no longer existed.
Thousands of miles away, countless warriors from Shuiyun City flew up in horror and fled the area.
"A great sage has fallen in the direction of Wutong Ridge. Wasn't Wei Fan going to kill the mother of the goldfinch? Why did the scene of the great sage falling appear?"
Someone turned back in horror, looking at Wutong Ridge thousands of miles away, only to see that the ten-thousand-foot-high road was still collapsing, and the world seemed to be at the end of the world. (End of this chapter)