Chapter 115 Breaking the Shackles and Slaying the Demon King

The wind was raging, the sky and the earth changed color, the terrifying pressure rolled over, and the ground collapsed layer by layer.

Wei Fan raised a smile: "I just want to see the power of the Concentrated Spirit Demon!"

All along, what he heard the most was how powerful the Divine Realm Martial Master was, and that everyone below him was just ants.

He would occasionally wonder if he could fight against the God Realm when his Heavenly Man Realm was perfected. After all, there were already a bunch of God Realm or Condensed Spirit Demon Kings who wanted to kill him. He should have an idea in his mind whether to fight or flee.

The ape's howl in front of him was an opportunity to verify this idea. If he couldn't even defeat the power left outside by the Demon King of Condensed Spirit, he would have to run for his life when he encountered the divine realm in the future.

Fan's fighting spirit surged to the sky as he fought against the oncoming aura of the Demon King!

"You actually dared to challenge the might of the Demon King. I don't know whether to say that you are extremely daring or that you are ignorant and fearless. Your innate ability has actually made you so arrogant!"

Yuan Xiao showed a mocking expression.

Seeing that he had mobilized the power of the Demon King, not only was he not afraid, but Wei Fan actually looked eager to try.

"I'm going to beat you into a pulp!"

The ape howled and took steps, cracking the earth.

At this moment, the power of the Demon King and the power of heaven and earth formed a huge white ape shadow more than twenty feet tall on his body.

The white ape's eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and his aura was unrivaled in the world.

As Yuan Xiao waved his hand, the huge shadow's arm also swung and slapped Wei Fan.

The heaven and earth shook, the ground cracked, and hair was clearly visible on the faint shadow.

Under the terrifying pressure, Wei Fan's blood and energy dissipated, and even the sun behind him began to twist, as if it was about to fall apart.

Wei Fan's heart was chilled. Before the big hand fell, he felt the pressure as heavy as a mountain.

"But...it's not unbearable!"

If you can't even deal with the Demon King's mental strength, how can you fight back, or even fight against the Demon King?

The boiling fighting spirit burst out like a volcano.

After fighting so many times, this was the first time he felt his blood boiling and the first time he was so looking forward to a battle.

In an instant, the distorted sun stabilized and its light became brighter.

The true meaning of the Great Sun was actually the manifestation of his mind. As his fighting spirit boiled over, his will and soul changed, and the aura of the Demon King on Yuan Xiao's body could no longer affect his will.

On the contrary, because of the changes in his mental will, the temperature of the sun became even more terrifying.

The energy of qi and blood surged out like a tide and sank into the sun.

Seeing that the huge illusory palm was about to hit him, Wei Fan soared into the sky like a cannonball and punched out with all his might.

In an instant, the sun descended and appeared on his fist. It seemed that what was blasted out was no longer a fist, but a sun hanging high in the sky, its force was unstoppable.

This punch has a force of more than 28 million kilograms.

Inspired by the boiling fighting spirit and blessed with the mental power that can only be mastered by a half-step god, the power of this punch has already exceeded the limit of the Great Sun Collapse Fist by twice.

The sweeping aura of the Demon King was all repelled and could no longer bring any pressure to Wei Fan.

Boom boom...

When their fists collided, waves of destruction formed a circle of ripples radiating in the air, and the area within a radius of several hundred meters was instantly reduced to dust.

The energy and blood covering his body was instantly shattered and dissipated like smoke and dust.

Wei Fan felt as if he had punched a mountain. His body fell from the air and his arms cramped.

"How is it possible..."

The ape screamed and his scalp tingled.

Because this punch was evenly matched, even the phantom was at a disadvantage.

Although Wei Fan flew back, his big hand was also bounced high up by the shock, and the shadow of his father stepped back, leaving several huge footprints on the ground.

The originally illusory figure now looked even more transparent.

He looked more closely and saw that there were even several obvious cracks on the palm of the hand that was used in the fight.

Long Xueyi's face was filled with shock, and her heart was filled with turmoil. She also lost her voice and said, "He blocked it. He was even as powerful as the Condensed Spirit Demon Lord."

She thought that after Ape Howl activated the power of the Demon King, Wei Fan would take out the Yellow Dragon Spear, or bring out the terrifying Golden Bell to kill Ape Howl and the Demon King's phantom.

But it turned out to be none of them. Wei Fan directly fought against the Demon King's phantom with unparalleled fighting spirit, and punched a crack in the Demon King's phantom with one punch.

Although this is only a force of the Demon King, and its strength is not even one percent of that of the Demon King, it is still not something that a celestial martial artist can contend with.

Yuan Xiao looked crazy: "I don't believe it, this must be fake!"

The power of his father was unable to do anything to Wei Fan. To him, it was like the sky had fallen. His faith in the Demon Lord of Concentrated Spirit collapsed.

How could the Demon King's power be blocked by a celestial martial artist, let alone a celestial martial artist of the sixth level?

"I want to kill you, it must be fake, you must also have the skills of a divine martial master!"

He took a step forward and slapped Wei Fan with his huge palm again.

The demon king's power cannot be used all the time. It can only launch two or three attacks before it dissipates.

With a crackling sound, the demon pill in his body shattered, and he was ready to fight to the bitter end.

Henglian Xiantian is so powerful that the sixth level of heavenly man can contend with the power of the demon king. After taking this supreme elixir, even if the demon pill is broken, it can be condensed again, and concentrating the mind is no longer a dream.

He wanted to kill this innate monster as soon as possible while the Demon King still had power.

As the power of the demon pill surged out, the cracks on the big hand disappeared and the phantom became more real than before.

"Nothing more!"

With one successful move, Wei Fan's fear of the great demon of concentration disappeared, and his fighting spirit became even stronger, and his aura rose with the tide.

The result was that his mental will became stronger, and the subconscious fear that Zhang Xianlong had always told him was invincible in the divine realm disappeared, allowing him to develop more potential in his body and exert greater strength.

For a moment, Wei Fan felt that some kind of shackles in his heart were broken, the power of his mind expanded, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable from inside to outside.

“The potential of the mind is infinite!”

His own strength has not improved at all, but Wei Fan knows that if he throws the same punch again, his power will be even more terrifying. This is the power of the mind, and it is also what all the divine realm martial masters and the concentrated demon kings practice day and night.

Boom boom...

The ground within a radius of several hundred meters was shattered, and countless huge rocks were flying everywhere. However, Wei Fan was no longer afraid even though he was in the middle of it.

The ivory knife of the Young Master White Elephant appeared in his hand at some point. Guided by the knife's intention, the true energy in his dantian and acupoints poured into the knife like a river bursting its banks, and a knife light quickly burst out into the sky.

The power of the mind spreads and the sword force surges out.

The next moment, Wei Fan's heart was shaken, and he felt as if he had merged into one with the surrounding world, and countless upstream veins emerged in his mind.

“This is the real power of a sword!”

An epiphany arose in his mind. This was the first time he used sword power after being able to separate his mind from his body. The feeling was completely different from before. In the surrounding heaven and earth, there was an invisible force connected to his mind.

In an instant, the energy emitted by the Demon King's phantom could no longer destroy the surrounding earth. It was blocked by the "great trend" and the surroundings became quiet.

"Knife force!"

"The true strength cultivation has reached the ninth level of heaven and man!"

Yuan Xiao's crazy expression froze, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

After fighting for a long time, he was terrified and mad, and it turned out that what he faced was not Wei Fan's strongest power. This monster had actually completed nine transformations of true power and mastered the ultimate power that the human race's celestial martial artists could master - momentum.

The world before my eyes emitted a terrifying chill, and the blade seemed to be cutting my mind apart.

In an instant, Yuan Xiao had a bad feeling in his heart, and he felt that even the shadows of his king and father were emitting fear.

"Soul-destroying force!"

The strongest soul-destroying form of the Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword!

Wei Fan gave a light shout, and a blade light of twenty or thirty feet long chopped down with great force.

The heaven and earth shook, the sky fell, and under the overwhelming pressure of the mighty trend, the heavy pressure caused the giant ape's legs to bend before the sword light fell.

"impossible!"

Looking at the phantom of his father and king that seemed to be on the verge of collapse and disintegration, Yuan Xiao's scalp tingled and his face was filled with despair.

He no longer cared about attacking Wei Fan, but instead controlled the huge white ape shadow to raise his arms to block the sword light.

Poof! The first to suffer was the white ape's arms being cut off, which turned into pure power and dissipated.

The blade continued to chop down, and the white ape's shadow was cut in half like a hot knife through butter. Then the ape in the center cried out in despair, and its body was split into two, with its internal organs falling to the ground.

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Boom boom...

The power of the giant ape's phantom shattered and disintegrated, like a wave surging across the earth, shattering everything in its path and sweeping up endless smoke and dust.

"He defeated the power that the White Ape Demon King left for Yuan Xiao. Yuan Xiao was killed by a single blow after activating the Demon King's power and breaking his elixir..."

Long Xueyi was dumbfounded, her eyes filled with intense shock.

Even the half-step god-level demon-suppressing general who has mastered the situation does not have such combat power.

This is the power that the Demon King uses to protect his offspring. If it could be easily defeated by the Heavenly Martial Master, it cannot be called a life-saving power.

"Maybe he will have the strength to fight against the God of War in the future!"

Long Xueyi knew that Wei Fan’s celestial realm had not yet been truly perfected. His true strength cultivation had been perfected, but his body cultivation was only at the sixth level.

Once both the physical training and the true strength are perfected, maybe he can really fight against the gods.

[Kill Lu Yuan and gain 3600 years of power]

[Kill the wolf demon and gain 3600 years of power]

[Kill the ape monster and gain 3600 years of power]

[Kill Yuan Xiao and gain 3600 years of power]

[Current skill: 14543 years]

His skills reached a new high, reaching more than 14,500 years.

“What a great harvest!”

A smile appeared on Wei Fan's lips.

If he used all his strength, he could kill Yuan Xiao in the first place, not giving the other party the chance to break his demon pill, and he could get more demon pills.

But he did not regret it. After fighting with the Demon King's power, his state of mind changed and he got rid of the shackles that Zhang Xianlong and others had placed on him that the Demon King was invincible.

The real gain cannot be compared to a magic pill at all. This kind of spiritual change is the most precious thing. Ten or a hundred magic pills are not as good as this kind of gain.

He's been a little restrained lately.

Because the White Elephant Demon King wanted to kill him, the Divine Realm Martial Sect set its sights on him and coveted the "treasure" on him.

The root of the problem is that Zhang Xianlong has always instilled in him the idea that everyone below the divine realm is an ant, which has made him feel fear and even terror towards the divine realm martial masters.

Before his mental power was released, this fear had no effect. It would not affect his strength, but would only make him act cautiously.

This can be said to be a good thing.

But once you reach the stage of releasing your mental power and begin to develop your spiritual potential and the power of your soul and will, this fear in your heart will be very fatal and your potential cannot be truly released.

"Don't be in a daze, collect the spoils, erase your aura and leave as soon as possible. Yuan Xiao is dead, and the Concentrated Spirit Demon King might come soon!"

Long Xueyi had a complicated expression and was still shocked.

The majestic figure made people feel inexplicably reassured, but she knew it was an illusion. Being able to defeat the power of the Concentrated Demon King did not mean that it could kill the Concentrated Demon King.

If the Demon King of Concentrated Spirit arrives, it will be a dead end.

"good!"

In fact, there was no spoils of war. The two demon pills had been picked, and the bones and other things would be worth a lot of merit if taken back to the Demon Suppression Bureau. However, each of these demons was five or six meters long, and the gourd could not hold them all, and there was no time to slowly decompose them.

In the end, Wei Fan only found a storage gourd on Yuan Xiao's body. After using his mental power to erase his own breath, he and Long Xueyi moved away from the broken valley.

"Here, this is your demon pill. We'll divide the merits among you when we return to the Demon Suppression Division!"

Wei Fan gave one of the two demon pills to Long Xueyi. This was what he had agreed upon in order to prevent Long Xueyi from taking action.

Although he gave a demon pill, if Long Xueyi participated in the battle, she could also kill a demon, but he would lose 3,600 years of skills.

Long Xueyi did not refuse just because she did not contribute, and accepted it calmly.

Since she is Wei Fan's guide and they are a team, the rewards should naturally be shared equally.

In fact, like Zhang Xianlong, she is also a person who abides by the rules of the demon hunter.

Putting the demon pill away, Long Xueyi said softly: "I will keep it a secret for you!"

She actually felt that Wei Fan had been restrained recently. Recently, Wei Fan had not used his true power cultivation if he could. All this was because of the appearance of the masked man, who revealed that Wei Fan was carrying a treasure.

In fact, she had already suspected Wei Fan.

His cultivation speed is too abnormal.

Just like now, when he was fighting with the half-demon puppet of the Blood Cloud Sect, Wei Fan's true power cultivation was only the sixth level of the Heavenly Man, but after only a few days, Wei Fan had reached the ninth level.

To be honest, in this situation, even if there is no bottleneck in cultivation and one can comprehend the technique at a glance, it is impossible to do so quickly.

Because the time is so short, even if the demon pills are used casually, it is impossible to complete the transformation of true power so quickly. If resources were used, she could become a master. Her grandfather is the commander of the Demon Suppression Division, and he would have made her a martial arts master in the divine realm long ago.

As for the practice of the Soul Visualization Diagram, there is no shortcut.

Wei Fan nodded: "Yeah!"

He didn't say much. Now that his mind was clear, he was no longer afraid. It didn't matter whether it was a secret or not. He just had to do what he had to do.

Those who covet him have already noticed him and will not let him go just because he keeps a low profile. He will just try his best to prepare his cards to deal with those people.

The two of them traveled quickly all the way, leaving Qingyun Mountain and returning to Qingyun City.

Originally Wei Fan wanted to continue hunting, but Long Xueyi disagreed no matter what.

Wei Fan’s fighting power is indeed powerful enough, but there are not only Dan Ning demons in Qingyun Mountain, but also more terrifying demons such as the White Elephant Demon King, White Tiger Demon King, and Black Python Demon King.

The key is that Yuan Xiao is dead! Once Yuan Xiao dies, it will definitely alert the White Elephant Demon King to come and check. If they stay in Qingyun Mountain, they might be found by the White Elephant Demon King.

After all, the matter in Qingyun Mountain was about to end. It was because the White Elephant Demon King went crazy that the members of the Demon Heaven Alliance came.

Yuan Xiao is not an ordinary demon, he is the son of the White Ape Demon King.

In addition to the White Elephant Demon King, the White Ape Demon King might also come.

The White Elephant Demon King went mad after his son died. Who knows if the White Ape Demon King will also go mad and kill us.

Of course, Long Xueyi had no regrets. Even if Qingyun Mountain was in chaos, there were people above her to support it.

If killing the son of a demon king makes things worse, the demon hunter might as well go home and farm.

(End of this chapter)