Chapter 109: Great Harvest, Divine Realm Martial Sect’s Might
“Woo woo…”
A low voice came from the distance. Wei Fan did not look back, but he knew that the voice came from the direction of Deng Boyong and the Blood Cloud Sect who were in the Half-Step God Realm.
When the voice sounded, the two half-demon puppets entangled with Zhang Xianlong paused obviously, and then began to retreat.
"Want to escape?"
Apparently, although the Half-Step God Realm of the Blood Cloud Sect was fighting with Deng Boyong, he also discovered that the Half-Demon Shi Kun and the three Half-Demon puppets were killed by Wei Fan, and planned to lead the Half-Demon puppets to escape.
Shi Kun, who was stronger than him, was dead. Continuing would only lead to death. Unexpectedly, the White Elephant Demon King specially sent a piece of scale, and Long Xueyi died before she even had a chance to fight Shi Kun.
Bang! Wei Fan rushed past, and a half-demon puppet exploded immediately.
"This guy is getting more and more terrifying. He doesn't even need the power of a knife. Killing a ninth-level Heavenly Being is as easy as butchering a dog!"
Zhang Xianlong was shocked. This kind of domineering power was even more terrifying, more demonic than demons.
"Kill it, too!"
With a flash of knife light, he saw the half-demon puppets he was entangled with approaching Wei Fan. Now these half-demon puppets wanted to escape, it was not the time to grab heads.
Moreover, this escort mission is not a solo mission like the previous demon hunters, but a team merit.
Wei Fan naturally wouldn't be polite. It would be fine if Zhang Xianlong and the others killed these half-demon puppets. It wouldn't increase his merits much, but if he killed them, his power would explode.
The half-demon puppet retreated towards Wei Fan. Wei Fan, with the surge of blood and energy, punched it and blew it up.
"Don't let any of them go. This time we will cause great damage to the Blood Cloud Sect!"
If nine half-demon puppets, one half-step to godhood, and Shi Kun, the perfect half-demon, all died here, even the Blood Cloud Sect, which was a top force, would find it difficult to bear such a huge loss.
The last half-demon puppet was killed, and the two of them shot out at the same time and rushed towards Long Xueyi.
At this moment, Long Xueyi had killed one of the four half-demon puppets that she was entangled with, and the other three had escaped for a distance, and she was chasing them.
She could still keep the four half-demon puppets from destroying the supplies behind them, but if these half-demon puppets were determined to escape, she would have no better solution.
However, Wei Fan and Zhang Xianlong had already freed their hands, and the three half-demon puppets did not escape far.
“So fast!”
Zhang Xianlong only felt a flash before his eyes and Wei Fan had left him behind.
After a few more breaths, Wei Fan had caught up with Long Xueyi, but he was still several hundred meters behind the two.
Thinking of this, he simply changed direction and headed straight for Deng Boyong.
"You chase one, and the other two are mine!"
"good!"
Long Xueyi nodded, identified a half-demon puppet and chased after it.
These half-demon puppets had no consciousness, but were controlled by people, so even though they escaped, they did not run in the same direction all at once, but split into three directions.
Even Long Xueyi’s speed was not as fast as Wei Fan’s with the perfect level of Nine Nether Phantom Steps. After four or five breaths, he caught up with the first half-demon puppet.
With one punch, he blew up the opponent's weapon and his body as well.
[Kill the half-demon puppet and gain 900 years of power]
[Current skill: 6313]
At this point, he alone killed six half-demon puppets and Shi Kun who were comparable to the ninth level of heaven, and gained six thousand three hundred years of power.
"There's one more!"
After killing this half-demon puppet, Wei Fan turned around and chased another half-demon puppet. After dozens of breaths, he caught up with the half-demon puppet among a pile of rocks.
Boom boom...
He threw a punch through the air, and the sun with the true meaning condensed behind him emitted a terrifying high temperature to suppress it. The mountain collapsed, huge rocks flew everywhere, and the half-demon puppet was directly blasted into the ground, with most of its flesh and blood burned.
"The eighth one!"
There were eleven people from the Blood Cloud Sect in total. Long Xueyi killed two half-demon puppets, and the one who was half-step to God was still alive. He killed the rest.
The continuous explosion made his body hot, and most of his energy and blood were consumed. Wei Fan's true intention was agitated, and he attracted the power of heaven and earth to replenish it.
"We got into trouble this time, but it's not that easy for you to kill me!"
There was a loud shout from the distance.
Wei Fan looked up and saw that the Half-Step God Realm cultivator from the Blood Cloud Sect had broken free from Deng Boyong's entanglement and began to flee. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth and there was a huge wound on his body. Behind him were Long Xueyi and Deng Boyong who were chasing him.
As for Zhang Xianlong, he didn't see it.
If a Half-Step God Realm cultivator is determined to escape, even masters of the same level may not be able to catch up with him, not to mention that he is only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Man Realm. He should have given up the pursuit and returned to the convoy.
Swords and halberds were slashing from behind, and the Half-Step God Realm cultivator of the Blood Cloud Sect suddenly turned around and ran towards Wei Fan.
In his panic, he didn't realize Wei Fan was in this direction.
"As long as Long Xueyi can't catch up, it's useless even if Deng Boyong catches up!"
The Half-Step God Realm of the Blood Cloud Sect took advantage of the gap between shattering the sword light to look back, but Long Xueyi, who was at the ninth level of the Heavenly Man Realm, began to fall further and further behind, and only Deng Boyong could barely keep up with his speed.
As a general in charge of transporting supplies, Deng Boyong naturally couldn't keep chasing me. At most, he would chase me for a while and then give up.
"Eh...why are there traces of battle here?"
He suddenly discovered that the mountain in front of him had collapsed, and huge rocks were rolling down within a radius of dozens of meters. A large pit appeared halfway up the mountain, and lying in it was a charred corpse of a half-demon puppet.
"not good!"
He suddenly realized that this was the battlefield left by Wei Fan when he was chasing the half-demon puppet. He had run here in a panic. When he was about to turn around, a man emitting purple light all over his body rushed out from between the rocks.
"Wei Fan!"
The pupils of the Half-Step God Realm Master of the Blood Cloud Sect couldn't stop shrinking, and he couldn't help feeling frightened.
Shi Kun was beaten to death by Wei Fan, and he felt that he was not as good as Shi Kun.
"He has mastered the sword too!"
What frightened him even more was that as Wei Fan's figure emitting purple light soared into the sky, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to move along with Wei Fan's figure, as if a huge monster was rising into the air, and a rumbling sound was heard in his mind.
The huge blade light chopped down, as if the whole world was collapsing, and the mental power of the transformation from Half-Step God Realm was pressed back into his mind, and his mind was in turmoil.
The Half-Step God Realm Master of the Blood Cloud Sect had a look of fear on his face. This monster not only had overwhelming strength, but he also mastered the power of the sword.
In his panic, he had no thought of resisting and only wanted to escape from this terrifying monster.
But Wei Fan's knife was so fast, and he was hiding here to ambush.
Just as the Half-Step God Realm Master of the Blood Cloud Sect was thinking of turning around, the huge blade light had already cut through the protective true energy on his body and slashed at his body.
With a "puff", blood splattered in the air, and the body of the Half-Step God Realm cultivator from the Blood Cloud Sect broke into two pieces and fell from the sky.
Boom! The purple blade slashed at the ground with unabated force, creating a terrifying crack in the ground before dissipating.
"This Wei Fan is really terrifying. He actually has the upper hand!"
Deng Boyong, who was chasing after him, looked at the ground in front of him covered with smoke and dust in shock, and was horrified.
This monster not only has unparalleled physical strength, but also has terrifying comprehension.
It took Long Xueyi many years to master the realm of "momentum" in the Heaven and Man Realm, but Wei Fan has already mastered it.
The Half-Step God Realm cultivator from the Blood Cloud Sect, who had been struggling with him for a long time and had let run away, was killed with just one sword.
[Kill the Half-Step God Realm of the Blood Cloud Sect and gain 900 years of power]
[Current skill: 8113 years]
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Eight thousand one hundred years of power! Wei Fan raised a smile, and his true power was restrained. He fell from midair to the ground and found the two halves of the corpse. He searched for a while and found a blood-red gourd and put it away.
"It's been a long time since we've won a battle like this. The leader of the Blood Cloud Sect must be furious!"
Deng Boyong was a little excited and didn't care that Wei Fan had put the gourd away. He participated in the battle and naturally had a share of the credit.
Nine half-demon puppets, a perfect half-demon Shi Kun, a half-step god, plus the four Blood Princes who were killed by Wei Fan and Long Xueyi at the Nanshan event. In a short period of time, the Blood Cloud Sect lost fifteen masters above the ninth level of the Heavenly Man Realm.
Even in some weak first-rate sects, the number of masters is only this high.
The three of them flew for a while and returned to where the convoy was. The demon-suppressing guards and soldiers who had escaped before were also called back.
"This is your trophy, found from Shi Kun."
Zhang Xianlong handed a gourd and a piece of green scale to Wei Fan.
"What is this?"
The moment Wei Fan touched the green scales, he actually felt uncomfortable. In his mind, the shadow of a giant elephant covered with scales flashed by.
Zhang Xianlong said, "It should be the scales from the beast White Elephant Demon King. Wearing it can defend against the opponent's mental suppression. It should be used to deal with Xue Yi's sword. But Shi Kun, the unlucky guy, didn't fight Xue Yi. Instead, he was beaten to death by you. The scales were of no use at all."
Having said that, he couldn't help but look at Wei Fan. When he was searching Shi Kun's body, he found that Shi Kun's tongue had been pulled out.
Most people would kill someone directly, but only a cruel guy like Wei Fan has the habit of torturing his enemies.
Wei Fan raised his eyebrows: "Is there such a good thing?"
In fact, he was also afraid of the mental impact of the Half-Step God Realm, so when he killed the Half-Step God Realm before, he did not use the power of body training, but directly used the power of the sword, chopping the opponent through the air.
Zhang Xianlong nodded: "The Concentrated Spirit Demon King is full of treasures, but you'd better not use them, or use them only when fighting. Otherwise, these scales will always emit the aura of the White Elephant Demon King. You may be tracked as the White Elephant Demon King, or the White Elephant Demon King may sense you based on the scales."
Anyone who dares to track down the White Elephant Demon King must be at least a Martial Master in the Divine Realm.
So this thing, like the previous Yellow Dragon Spear, cannot be used too much, otherwise it may cause unnecessary trouble.
Wei Fan nodded slightly and began to exert force with his five fingers, trying to see if his strength could crush the scales.
Since these are the scales on the White Elephant Demon King, we can use them to see how strong the White Elephant Demon King is. If even these scales can't do anything to him, then we'd better run away when we meet the White Elephant Demon King.
The five fingers vibrated, and even the Dragon Roar Sky-Breaking Finger was used. Finally, some finger marks appeared on the scales, but they did not break.
"The Concentrated Spirit Demon is indeed terrifying!"
Wei Fan put the scales away in a somewhat decadent manner. He now thought that he was invincible under the divine realm, but he did not expect that his strongest power could only leave a little mark on the scales of the concentrated demon.
This is still a dead thing. If he really faces a powerful demon, he is afraid he won't even have a chance to make a move.
Wei Fan was not satisfied with the result, while Zhang Xianlong and Long Xueyi beside him were stunned.
Zhang Xianlong swallowed hard and said in shock: "You pervert, it's terrifying that you can leave traces. What do you think the Concentrated Spirit Great Demon is? Their power is the same as that of the Divine Realm Martial Sect.
A martial arts master in the divine realm can refine an ordinary weapon into a divine weapon with incredible abilities. Do you think that a great demon in the concentrated spirit realm doesn't have this means?
They can refine ordinary weapons into terrifying divine weapons, so can't they refine their own bodies? In the fourth realm, whether it is a demon or a human, the body will be extremely powerful. It is no longer like the previous realm, where Qi warriors are afraid of physical warriors getting close to them.
One of the steps in the fourth realm of cultivation is to refine the body, to refine it to the point where it is indestructible and hard as diamond. "
The convoy continued on its way.
The three of them also sat back in their carriage and hung on the back, and did not set off together. Only Deng Boyong and Long Xueyi knew that the supplies were divided into two parts.
Wei Fan asked doubtfully, "Is it true that a Heavenly Martial Master cannot defeat a God?"
His body was as hard as his divine weapon, and this alone was enough to make one despair, not to mention that the divine realm martial arts master's attack was even more terrifying.
He thought that it was just the White Elephant Demon King's scales that were hard, but he didn't expect that this was the result of tempering.
Zhang Xianlong was also sitting outside the carriage. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "It's not impossible to reverse the situation!"
He knew that Wei Fan probably wanted to see if he could defeat the gods when he reached the peak of his celestial realm.
“In fact, there have been cases where a Divine Realm Martial Master was killed by a Heavenly Man Martial Master. A Divine Realm Martial Master who had just broken through, before he had time to refine his physical body and divine weapon, was killed by a Heavenly Man Martial Master who was covered in divine weapons.”
He turned around and looked at Wei Fan: "You have the Golden Bell to protect you, and you also have the Yellow Dragon Spear. When you reach the ninth level of Heavenly Man, you may not be able to defeat the God Realm, but you should be qualified to fight with the God Realm for a few moves."
He still wasn't optimistic about Wei Fan's chance of defeating the Divine Realm, even though Wei Fan's current true strength was only at the sixth level of Heavenly Man, which was already invincible under the Divine Realm.
It has not happened many times in the past few hundred years in the entire dynasty that a martial master in the divine realm was killed by a martial master of heaven. It also requires meeting various harsh conditions and relying on the power of divine weapons and one's own strength to kill a martial master in the divine realm. So far, there has not been a single record.
Without a protective magic weapon, a martial arts master in the divine realm could kill any martial arts master both mentally and physically with just the power of his mind.
The realm of the Divine Realm Martial Master is no longer determined by how strong the power is or how powerful the true force is, but by the power of the mind.
After chatting for a while, Zhang Xianlong returned to the carriage and closed his eyes to meditate and absorb the power of heaven and earth to restore his true strength. Wei Fan drove while looking at the panel: [Purple Xuanwu Classic·Heaven and Man Chapter (Sixth Level Perfection)]
[Dragon Elephant Sky-lifting Skill: Heaven and Man Chapter (Fifth Level Perfection)]
[Great Sun Golden Bell Cover (Mastery)]
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[Current skill: 8113 years]
"It's a pity that the mind of the Heavenly Martial Master can only withstand the entry-level sword moves!"
If the sword power can continue to increase, it is not impossible for the Heavenly Martial Master to kill the Martial Master in the Divine Realm. Unfortunately, the "power" that a Heavenly Martial Master's mind can unleash has a limit, and increasing it further will only cause his own mind to collapse.
(End of this chapter)