Chapter 120: The Battle of the Divine Realm, the Master of the Yellow Dragon Spear

The terrifying aura spread, and before the fight even started, the mountains below collapsed, and the forests fell down in large areas as if they were pressed down by a heavy object.

The body that was dozens of feet tall was running in the sky, and the noise it made was simply earth-shaking.

Commander-in-chief He Taixian was quite sturdy, but he was still as small as an ant under the huge body of the White Elephant Demon King.

“Go back!”

Faced with this mountain-like impact, He Taixian did not dodge, but instead swung his fist and punched out.

Boom! Amid the destructive waves, the green light on the White Elephant Demon King dimmed, and his whole body shook violently, and his body involuntarily retreated hundreds of meters in the air.

Mountain-shaking fist! The scales of the White Elephant Demon King were broken where he was hit by the fist.

"You haven't even recovered from your last injury yet, and you dare to fight me?"

He Taixian's true energy surged wildly, and he quickly caught up with the retreating White Elephant Demon King and punched him again.

Amid the terrifying force of the fist, the ground below exploded and countless rocks the size of houses flew everywhere.

Even though Wei Fan and the others were more than ten kilometers away, they could feel the power of heaven and earth rushing towards that direction quickly.

The huge fist print caused a storm, and the White Elephant Demon King's trunk covered with green scales was swung out like a big stick.

He shouted, "White Ape, why don't you take action? Don't let the murderer go. The person who killed Cang Niu is likely the one who killed your son yesterday."

"roar……"

A loud roar was heard, and the mountains trembled. Then a huge white ape, dozens of feet tall and covered in snow, leaped into the sky.

The white ape was breathing violently, its eyes were red, and it was holding a red stick thicker than a water tank, sweeping towards He Taixian with terrifying force.

"Not good, the commander-in-chief is being besieged by two demon kings!"

Zhang Xianlong's expression changed slightly. The White Ape Demon King was more powerful than the White Elephant Demon King. When he swept the red stick, the wind and clouds changed color, the clouds were cracked, the ground below was lifted up piece by piece, and rocks flew through the air.

"What a skill! Two against one, you think there's no one left in the Demon Suppression Division?"

Suddenly, a murderous voice sounded, and the fierce fight seemed to stop for a moment.

Zhang Xianlong was overjoyed: "It's Master!"

A blade of light slashed up into the sky from below, almost splitting the heaven and earth apart.

"Situ Feng!"

The White Elephant Demon King's voice was full of fear, because the huge sword light was targeting it. He tried desperately to avoid the sword light, but just as his huge body dodged a little, the sword light passed through his abdomen, and his green scales were as fragile as tofu.

Blood poured out and the White Elephant Demon King let out a scream. His hind legs were cut off in two by Situ Feng's sword.

The huge blade light continued to slash above the clouds before dissipating.

Zhang Xianlong shouted excitedly: "Master is so powerful!"

Wei Fan was also somewhat moved. Situ Feng was indeed fierce. With one move he cut the White Elephant Demon King into two pieces.

"Situ Feng, you dare to attack me, do you think I am just a decoration?"

With a rumbling sound, a terrifying black python coiled over, and its tail hit Situ Feng like a pillar of heaven.

The black python was over a hundred feet long and four or five feet thick, with ferocious teeth and scales larger than basins that emitted a cold light, and an overwhelming murderous aura.

He is the master of Qingyun Mountain, the Black Python Demon King, whose power is even more terrifying than that of the White Ape Demon King.

"I've been pestering you for so long, and now that you've all shown up, let's kill you all at once today!"

Situ Feng let out a loud roar that shook the sky.

The boundless sword intent radiated, and Zhang Xianlong felt his blood boiling.

At the same time, the falling half of the White Elephant Demon King's body suddenly stopped, and was pulled towards him by an invisible force.

Even though his body was cut into two, he was only weakened but not dead.

He was already frightened out of his wits. After looking back at Situ Feng in fear, he used his willpower to carry the other half of his body and fled without hesitation. Coincidentally, he was heading in the same direction as Wei Fan and the others.

Situ Feng and He Taixian ignored the escaped White Elephant Demon King, the White Ape Demon King and the Black Python Demon King, and the two demons began to fight each other.

"It's a pity that the Black Python Demon King came to disrupt the situation. If he had come a little later, my master would have been able to kill the White Elephant Demon King!"

Seeing the White Elephant Demon King flying past him and his companions, Zhang Xianlong shook his head and sighed.

With two or three more strikes, Master should be able to kill the White Elephant Demon King.

"But this time he was frightened by my master. I guess the White Elephant Demon King won't dare to mention revenge for his son in the future. This kind of injury will take many years for even the Concentrated Spirit Demon King to recover. The White Elephant Demon King is useless in the next few years. You can rest assured..."

While speaking, Zhang Xianlong turned around and looked at Wei Fan beside him. When he saw him, he was completely stunned.

There was no one around him, and there was no trace of Wei Fan.

Hundreds of meters away, Wei Fan's figure leaped onto a hilltop, flashed by, and disappeared from sight.

"He went to hunt down the White Elephant Demon King..."

Zhang Xianlong was dumbfounded.

"Is he really going to reverse the attack and concentrate his mind..."

Long Xueyi reacted belatedly and felt indescribably shocked.

Putting aside whether or not the White Elephant Demon King can be killed, having the guts to chase him requires supreme courage.

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"We can't continue to fly. If we delay too long, the life force of the severed body will be wiped out by Situ Feng's will, and we won't be able to connect it..."

If he can't connect, even if he is the Demon King, he can only wait for death.

The White Elephant Demon King flew for a while until the noise of the battle behind him disappeared from his ears. Then his huge body began to shrink and landed from the sky into a valley.

At this moment, the green color on the scales of the severed half of his body had faded. It was no longer shining brightly, but had become dull and lifeless, turning into a dead gray.

How could the sword of the Divine Realm Martial Sect be just sharp? It can't simply cut the body. The murderous intent brought by the power of will in the sword is the real horror. If he hadn't been fighting with the power of will, the body that was cut off would have turned into ashes long ago.

He was still in shock! Situ Feng's knife was originally meant to chop off his head, but he struggled to move most of his body away, and only his hind legs were chopped off.

"Situ Feng..."

The White Elephant Demon King roared, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The injury this time was more serious than the last time. Half of his body was cut off. Even for a Demon King with concentrated spirit, it would take many years to recover to his peak.

Not only was most of the vitality of the severed part destroyed, but the vitality of many parts of the remaining part was also wiped out, and the demon king's powerful body was no longer condensed.

Even if his body is successfully reconnected, it will take him many years to temper these parts before they can return to their previous strength.

And that knife attack didn't just cut his flesh, it also hurt his soul, causing problems with his soul as well.

Because of this delay, his peers are making progress, but he is using the time to heal his injuries. It is unknown whether he can make progress in the future.

"Blocking my way, I..."

He really wanted to say that he wanted to take revenge on Situ Feng, but when he thought of that horrific knife, fear rose in his heart again.

He has lived for more than three hundred years, and it took him more than three hundred years to become a concentrated demon king.

As for Situ Feng, he is only over a hundred years old, but he has mastered martial arts and has unparalleled power.

Not surprisingly, he will never be able to defeat Situ Feng in his entire life.

"But I have a long life. When Situ Feng dies, I will dig out his bones and eat them."

"First connect the broken body, then find a place to hide..."

Demonic power surged, and the severed half of the body flew over to connect with the White Elephant Demon King. The White Elephant Demon King's eyebrows glowed, and the power of his mind surged out from his sea of ​​consciousness, and began to expel the will left by Situ Feng in his body.

Phew…

Waves of destruction were forced out of the body, and in an instant everything within a radius of dozens of meters was reduced to dust.

After a long time, the White Elephant Demon King finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, Situ Feng's will has been expelled!"

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At this moment, the gray scales changed their appearance and turned white.

White!

This is the original color of the White Elephant Demon King.

The green color on his body was the result of years of tempering, when the color of his scales changed from white to green.

"Damn Situ Feng!"

"And that human who killed my son, if he hadn't killed my only offspring, how could this happen? If I find out who you are one day, I will definitely kill your entire family!"

Looking at the half green and half white body, the White Elephant Demon King felt a surge of murderous intent in his heart: "Too much blood and essence was lost, and the soul was also damaged. Fortunately, the body has been reconnected..."

“Someone!”

Suddenly, he heard footsteps. The White Elephant Demon King turned around and saw an ordinary-looking man walking out of the forest.

Wei Fan's eyes lit up slightly, and the panel in front of him began to flicker: [White Elephant Demon King: In the early stage of concentration, he has killed people like crazy, his crimes are unforgivable]

[Kill it and you will gain 5000 years of power]

It turns out that it is only the initial stage of concentration.

Wei Fan already knew that in the fourth realm, whether it was humans or demons, they were no longer divided into nine levels as in the previous realms, but were divided into four realms: early, middle, late, and perfect.

Although the White Elephant Demon King has broken through the state of concentration for more than ten years, it is still more difficult for demons to achieve enlightenment than for humans, so his realm will not be too high.

He quietly put away the scales on his hands.

The Demon King was too fast and the White Elephant Demon King was fleeing in panic. If it weren't for the scale armor he got from Shi Kun, he would not have been able to catch up with the White Elephant Demon King.

"It's not Situ Feng, nor is it He Taixian!"

The White Elephant Demon King breathed a sigh of relief. What he was afraid of was that these two men would chase him. If these two men chased him, he would definitely die today.

"Yellow Dragon Spear?"

The White Elephant Demon King's eyes fell on the golden spear in the man's hand, and his pupils shrank slightly: "Are you Fu Shizheng? No, you are not a martial arts master in the divine realm, so you should not be Fu Shizheng. Are you Fu Shizheng's disciple or son?"

The White Elephant Demon King heaved a sigh of relief and realized that he was being paranoid. When he saw the Yellow Dragon Spear, he thought it was Master Fu in person. It was not like he had never seen Fu Shizheng before.

The third commander of the Demon Suppression Division, Master Fu! Wei Fan's heart moved slightly, and his eyes glanced at the Yellow Dragon Spear in his hand.

If I am not mistaken, the White Elephant Demon King mistakenly thought that he was Fu Shizheng because of the Yellow Dragon Spear. Later, because he was not a martial arts master in the Divine Realm, he said that he was Fu Shizheng's disciple.

The Yellow Dragon Spear was the weapon used by the masked man when he came to steal the treasure from him that day. Long Xueyi and Zhang Xianlong both said they had never heard of it.

In fact, Wei Fan also roughly understood that he could not find out the origin of the Yellow Dragon Spear. It must be an unknown magic weapon. If he could easily find out who the owner was through the magic weapon, the masked man would not dare to use the Yellow Dragon Spear to kill him.

Because the other party did not intend to kill Long Xueyi and Zhang Xianlong that day. It was not that they did not intend to, but they did not dare to. Behind Zhang Xianlong was Situ Feng, and Long Xueyi was even more terrifying, as her grandfather was Long Jianying, the commander of the Demon Suppression Division.

Of course, it’s probably because he can’t be killed.

No matter what the reason, as long as Long Xueyi and Zhang Xianlong are not dead, the Yellow Dragon Spear is the clue. If they dare to take it out, they are not afraid that the Yellow Dragon Spear will implicate the real person behind the scenes.

And now, the White Elephant Demon King means that the Yellow Dragon Spear seems to belong to the Third Commander Fu Shizheng.

Wei Fan shook the Yellow Dragon Spear in his hand: "You actually recognized my identity through the Yellow Dragon Spear..."

The White Elephant Demon King was only five or six meters tall at the moment, and his voice was a little weak: "This is a magic weapon refined by my demon clan. Others may not know, but I know something about it.

A friend of mine found the Yellow Dragon Spear in the tomb of a dead demon king. Not long after, he was killed by Master Fu. So, who else could hold the Yellow Dragon Spear except Master Fu or his disciples and relatives? "

As he spoke, the White Elephant Demon King sneered: "Do you think you can do anything to me with a magic weapon? It seems that the Yellow Dragon Spear will return to my demon clan today. Master Fu's disciples are so brainless. I wonder if the injured Demon King is still a Demon King.

Eating you will help me regain some energy!"

The White Elephant Demon King didn't care at all about the person in front of him, not even if the other person was holding a magical weapon.

The gap between a concentrated mind and a heavenly martial artist cannot be made up by a magic weapon.

He started walking towards Wei Fan, and suddenly he smelled a familiar scent at his nose.

The White Elephant Demon King paused, his eyes sharpened: "This is the breath of a Cang Niu. Did you kill the Cang Niu?"

What happened today was the conflict caused by the killing of Cangniu.

Although he has now reconnected his severed body, it is still unknown how the Green Bull Demon King will treat him in the future.

The Green Ox Demon King is not the White Ape Demon King, and Yuan Xiao is also different from the Cang Niu. Yuan Xiao is just the offspring of the White Ape Demon King before he concentrated his spirit. The White Ape Demon King has a lot of such offspring, so it is no problem for him to kill a few of them.

Cang Niu is the only offspring of the Green Bull Demon King after he concentrated his spirit. He has a powerful bloodline and is held in high hopes by the Green Bull Demon King.

The Green Ox Demon King was domineering and tyrannical. It was precisely because he was worried that the Green Ox Demon King would kill him that he directly fought with He Taixian and made his attitude clear.

Wei Fan shook his head: "Smell it carefully again..."

Wei Fan stepped forward and shook his breath.

“Smells so good!”

The White Elephant Demon King raised his huge head and said, "Supreme Medicine, are you the one who practiced Xiantian?"

This breath made his body instinctively feel a desire to eat the other person.

The White Elephant Demon King only has this feeling when he faces a Martial Master in the Divine Realm. Otherwise, even if it is a celestial being with a refined body, he will not have the urgent desire to eat him.

Only a supreme medicine like Henglian Xiantian could make a demon king like him have the urgent urge to take it.

"Very good, you actually took the initiative to send me the medicine!"

The White Elephant Demon King was a little excited. According to legend, eating Henglian Xiantian is not only a great tonic, but it can even cleanse the blood and increase potential. It seems that the legend is true, otherwise it would not have caused his body to produce instinctive desires.

Wei Fan had a blank expression on his face: "Didn't you smell the ape's howl? I was the one who killed that beast yesterday!"

(End of this chapter)