Chapter 106: Trouble is coming, Golden Bell vs. Divine Soldier

Zhang Xianlong noticed the person blocking the road, and Wei Fan naturally noticed him as well.

The person who came had bad intentions and seemed to be coming directly for the three of them, otherwise he would not have blocked the road in the middle.

The man was wearing a mask and holding a large golden gun.

The carriage stopped!

Wei Fan and Zhang Xianlong jumped down, and Long Xueyi followed suit.

A violent wind surged up, raising a cloud of dust, and an aura belonging to a half-step god realm pressed down on the three people.

The three of them looked at each other, all with solemn expressions.

It is no secret that the Demon Suppression Division transports supplies to Qingyun City, and one can tell at a glance that the huge convoy is transporting supplies.

It would be fine if the other party came for supplies, but they were obviously not interested in supplies. Instead, they came looking for the three of them who were secretly escorting them. It was not surprising to guess that they would secretly escort them, after all, the supplies transported to Qingyun City were very important.

The most important thing is that no matter whether it is Wei Fan or Long Xueyi, their records of killing half-step gods have been exposed. Long Xueyi even used sword skills in front of dozens of people from the martial arts world at the Nanshan event.

Without confidence, how could I dare to approach them?

The masked man's indifferent voice sounded: "Wei Fan stays, the two of you can leave!"

Coming towards me! Wei Fan looked at the other party carefully and found that the panel had not responded.

In other words, the masked man is not a demon, nor a master of magic, and he has not even done anything too bad, otherwise the panel would not have failed to respond.

"Who do you think you are? You can just leave like that?"

Zhang Xianlong's giant sword had already jumped into his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Long Xueyi didn't say anything, but she drew her sword.

An even more terrifying aura rose from the masked man, causing the power of heaven and earth to fluctuate constantly: "I don't want to commit more murders, you'd better be more sensible."

As he spoke, the golden spear in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light. He raised the spear and swept it lightly at the hill next to him. A horrifying wave came down, and more than ten meters of the hill was silently turned into powder, pouring down like water.

Zhang Xianlong's pupils contracted violently: "Divine weapon!"

It turned out that the other party had brought a magical weapon, which gave him the confidence to say such words.

At the Half-Step Divine Realm, Long Xueyi and Wei Fan could both kill him easily, but if the opponent held a divine weapon and there was no corresponding weapon to counter it, there would be only death.

He didn't know whether Long Xueyi had it or not. Although he had a master who was a martial arts master in the divine realm, he didn't have a magic weapon.

Although a divine weapon is only a weapon of a martial master in the divine realm, not any weapon can become a divine weapon after being tempered by a martial master in the divine realm for a few days. Without many years of tempering, it is not qualified to be a divine weapon at all.

Not only did he not have a magic weapon, his master didn't even leave him any means to save his life.

Long Xueyi's face was solemn: "Are you here specifically to kill Wei Fan?"

She initially thought the masked man was coming for what was on her.

This time, there were two packages of supplies transported to Qingyun City, one bright and one dark. The bright one was the one transported by Deng Boyong and his team, and the dark one was packed in a space treasure that she carried with her.

And it is the most valuable one, which is full of elixirs for improving martial arts skills and healing injuries.

The other party did not ask about the supplies, obviously he came just for Wei Fan.

If it’s just for Wei Fan, then it’s not a demon.

If he was from the demon side, he would not ask him and Zhang Xianlong to leave. He would only kill him and Zhang Xianlong together.

The masked man shook his head: "I don't have to kill him. If he is willing to hand over what I want, I don't have to kill him. If he doesn't, I will have to kill him.

I know you are Long Xueyi, and you have something your grandfather gave you to save your life.

That thing can save your life, but it can't do anything to me. I don't want to kill you, so you'd better leave quickly."

Long Xueyi's expression suddenly changed.

"You two, back off!"

Wei Fan knew that he was facing a real crisis.

The only thing he had on him was the faceplate, apart from the golden bell that he had used several times and seemed to be a magical weapon.

The golden bell is unlikely to be what the other party wants. The other party has his own magic weapon, and it is not worth killing a demon hunter for the golden bell.

Then there is only the panel.

Of course, he was the only one who knew that it was a panel. In the eyes of those who were interested, he had a magical object that could speed up his cultivation and that he had a big secret.

Wei Fan knew that his rise was too fast and he would attract attention sooner or later.

But due to the functions of the panel, it is impossible for him to hide away and not slay demons and monsters, nor is it possible for him to have skills and not improve his cultivation.

In fact, Long Xueyi and others probably guessed it.

Only they didn't peek, the masked man did.

This guy obviously hasn't done anything bad, but they targeted him because of the secrets he has.

It’s not that the masked man is a good person. Under the threat of the Demon Suppression Bureau, many people are forced to be good people. Once there is enough attractive benefit, the good person can turn into a bad person at any time.

"If you die, I swear to avenge you!"

Zhang Xianlong retreated without hesitation, as saving his life is the first rule for a demon hunter.

He could even abandon his junior fellow apprentice Situ Ying without hesitation, not to mention that Wei Fan's relationship with him was not as deep as Situ Ying's, and this had nothing to do with friendship either.

He knew that it was completely pointless for him to stay. If Wei Fan was dead, he would just be adding another innocent soul. A demon hunter would not do such a brainless thing.

If you save your life, you can take revenge sooner or later.

Wei Fan was somewhat speechless: "It's not that easy to kill me!"

His golden bell was not used in front of many people.

After coming to Su City, I have only used it in front of people I trust. This masked man should not know about the Golden Bell.

He shouted at Zhang Xianlong and Long Xueyi to step back because he didn't want them to be affected by the upcoming clash of "divine soldiers".

If the other party knew that he also had something similar to a magic weapon, he would not be so confident.

Although the power of the golden spear is terrifying, Jin Zhong can also easily achieve that kind of power.

"If you can't, run away. The first rule of a demon hunter is to save your life!"

Long Xueyi's voice rang out, and she and Zhang Xianlong pulled the carriage back a few hundred meters away.

At this distance, if Wei Fan is defeated, he can escape at any time and he has not really disappeared.

Zhang Xianlong didn't know, but she had seen Jin Zhong and knew that Wei Fan also had a powerful weapon. It was still unknown who would kill whom.

Everyone thought Wei Fan was very high-profile, but he actually tried to be as low-key as possible.

The masked man waited for Zhang Xianlong and Long Xueyi to retreat before walking over and asking, "How about it? Do you want me to hand over the things, or do you want me to kill you and take them?"

As he walked along, the waves of the golden spear moved, and the earth and rocks turned into powder.

"What?"

Wei Fan asked, first confirming whether the previous guess was correct.

The masked man shook his head: "Are you playing dumb with me? You entered the Demon Suppression Division a month and a half ago. At that time, you were still at the ninth level of Qi. In just a month and a half, you went from the ninth level of Qi to the fifth level of Heavenly Man.

Do you think everyone is a fool? No matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to practice so fast. Even if opening the acupoints is as simple as eating and drinking water for you, you still need time to accumulate true energy. In the opening acupoints stage, you can take elixirs and use demon pills.

But what about the Heavenly Man Realm? No matter how good one's talent is, it is impossible to absorb so much power from heaven and earth at once to transform into true power. How can one use a demon pill to transform into true power?

Demon pills are not cabbages that are everywhere, and you don't have many records of killing demons in the Heaven Realm. Tell me where the demon pills came from? If you use too many demon pills, your true power can't be that pure!"

Wei Fan nodded. "You are from the Demon Suppression Division, right? Or you are colluding with someone in the Demon Suppression Division!"

He knew that he had left many loopholes, for example, he had hardly ever exchanged any elixirs for cultivation at the Demon Suppression Bureau.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but his merits are only enough to exchange for martial arts, and he doesn't have any extra merits to exchange for elixirs.

These things cannot be found by outsiders at all, and only people inside the Demon Suppression Bureau know them.

The masked man said coldly: "Don't try to test my identity, otherwise you won't even have a chance to survive."

Wei Fan nodded. This sentence actually gave a lot of information. Just as the other party said, the magic weapon is not a cabbage either.

Every martial arts master in the divine realm can only spare the energy to refine a divine weapon of his own. Even someone of Long Xueyi's status does not have a divine weapon, but a person in the half-step divine realm comes to him with a divine weapon.

This guy is most likely just running errands for someone, but of course he may not be.

"I don't have what you said, and I don't have any secrets. I just have a good talent. If you don't believe me, just kill me!"

The masked man exuded a cold look: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

As he spoke, he raised the golden spear in his hand and swept a wave towards Wei Fan.

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This is the moment he was waiting for! As he thought about it, dazzling golden light burst out from his body, and a golden bell appeared on his body surface, colliding rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, the golden bell expanded to a size of four or five meters.

At the same time, the tiger soul and dragon soul on the golden bell stretched their necks and roared to the sky.

The roar of tigers and dragons!

In an instant, everything within a radius of dozens of meters was reduced to dust, shattered by the terrifying sound waves, and the ground sank. Everything was just the beginning, and the terrifying sound waves were still impacting in all directions at the speed of sound.

The heaven and earth shook violently and the ground cracked.

The sound waves emitted by the golden bell were an indiscriminate attack. Except for Wei Fan inside the bell who was unaffected, everything in all directions was destroyed. This was also the reason why he asked Long Xueyi and Zhang Xianlong to retreat.

"A divine weapon to protect the body?"

The masked man's voice sounded somewhat moved, even out of control.

The body-protecting magic weapon is more difficult to temper than the attacking magic weapon. It is too large. The power of tempering one body-protecting magic weapon can be used to temper several attacking magic weapons.

He was caught off guard. Since he had no intention of killing Wei Fan immediately, the vibrations caused by the golden spear were not violent. When the vibrations caused by the golden spear collided with the sound waves, the vibrations were extinguished by the sound waves.

However, although the fluctuations were extinguished, the sound waves rushing towards him were weakened. Although his body was shaking continuously due to the sound waves, they could no longer cause any substantial harm to him.

“Buzz…”

With the infusion of true energy, the golden spear trembled, and the terrifying wave swept through again, breaking out a quiet place in the wave of sound.

The masked man bent his legs and swung his golden spear to clear the way, going upstream.

The wave swept through, and a huge crack appeared in the earth.

"Kill you first, then I'll take it myself!"

The masked man roared, and the golden spear became more and more dazzling.

Wei Fan's expression remained unchanged. The golden bell above his head flashed, and instantly rose from the ground, instantly covering the masked man.

Boom! The next moment, a fierce flame shot up into the sky, and the surrounding ground instantly turned red and burned.

There was a tinkling sound coming from the golden bell.

In an instant, the masked man stabbed the golden bell more than ten times with the golden spear, but the golden bell did not move at all, and not a trace appeared.

"What's this?"

Suddenly, a breath that made the masked man palpitate came. He looked up hurriedly and saw a ball of snow-white flame hanging on the top of the golden bell like the scorching sun.

The breath that made his heart palpitate came from this fireball.

"boom……"

An even more terrifying aura erupted, and this time even the golden bell was shaken, as if it was about to be shaken apart.

"The aura of a martial master in the divine realm!"

A cold light flashed in Wei Fan's eyes, and two auras appeared on the masked man's body at this moment, one belonged to the masked man, and the other belonged to an unknown martial artist in the divine realm.

This aura was extremely terrifying. As soon as it erupted, it caused the golden bell to vibrate. It was far stronger than the aura that erupted from Yuan Zian that day.

He had no intention of leaving anyone alive, so he immediately controlled the sun's true fire to explode, and the scorching sun fell from the top of the bell.

With a "puff", the protective energy on the masked man's body was instantly burned through and ignited.

The scorching sun fell from the top of the masked man's head, and his head turned to ashes in an instant. Even the mask turned into vapor, followed by his limbs and torso.

Without even a scream, the masked man disappeared from the clock, as if he had never existed.

"receive!"

The golden bell shrank and flew back to Wei Fan's body, leaving only a bright red golden spear in its place. This magical weapon was not burned by the true fire of the sun.

Wei Fan walked over and picked up the golden spear.

"Let's go!"

Long Xueyi smiled and walked towards Wei Fan first.

Zhang Xianlong was already stunned.

"Wei Fan actually has a magic weapon too. That golden bell has such terrifying power. I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."

The scene before me was simply horrifying.

The ground within a radius of several hundred meters cracked and turned into a scorched earth. The temperature was terrifyingly high everywhere, with one heat wave after another.

The official road had long disappeared, the forests on several sides were bare, and in the farther places the big trees were uprooted, and the ground was rising like waves.

"This guy actually hid himself so deeply, making me worry for nothing!"

Seeing Long Xueyi walking away, Zhang Xianlong reacted and hurriedly used his true strength to lift the carriage to catch up with her.

The official road disappeared and there were cracks everywhere, making it impossible for carriages to travel on it.

"Do you recognize this gun?"

Wei Fan handed the golden spear to Long Xueyi, hoping to use the spear to find out the true identity of the masked man, or the divine martial arts master behind him.

"Yellow Dragon Spear?"

Zhang Xianlong stretched his head to look, and saw two powerful small characters "Huanglong" engraved on the gun handle.

Long Xueyi shook her head: "I've never heard of this name!"

Zhang Xianlong also shook his head: "I have heard of some martial sects in the Divine Realm who use guns, but I have never heard of anyone's weapon being called the Yellow Dragon Gun, nor have I heard of any martial sect in the Divine Realm whose gun is yellow."

Wei Fan actually knew that it was unlikely to confirm the identity of the masked man through weapons. Since the other party wanted to hide his identity, it was impossible for him to take out a magic weapon that was very famous in the world and reveal himself.

The masked man is dead, his identity is not important. What he is worried about is the person behind the masked man.

The divine martial arts aura that emanated from the masked man before he died proved that there was indeed someone behind him.

Long Xueyi walked forward: "Let's go, the mission is not yet completed. When we return to Su City, I will ask Mr. Huo for you. I don't have much contact with masters in the God Realm."

Zhang Xianlong said: "If I can see my master in Qingyun City, I will also ask for you."

He looked envious.

The masked man came to cause trouble for Wei Fan, but ended up giving Wei Fan a magical weapon.

Although Wei Fan is not a gun user, this magic weapon can be used as a stick to easily kill a half-step godly master even if he is not a gun expert.

Even if they were masters of "momentum" like Wei Fan and Long Xueyi, if he had the Yellow Dragon Spear in his hands, he would be confident that he could kill them both.

(End of this chapter)