Chapter 132: Is this how you resolve your grudges?
For a powerful demon with concentrated spirit, the most deadly thing is the soul, followed by the demon pill.
As long as the soul is still there, then there is life and there is still hope.
As long as the demon pill is not broken, the cultivation will remain.
The demon pill was shattered, and the aura of the White Ape Demon King faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Sure enough, only a master can truly unleash the power of a magic weapon!"
Wei Fan used to think that he could truly unleash the power of the magic weapon, but now he understands how terrifying the magic weapon is.
On the body of the White Ape Demon King, which was dozens of feet long, a huge blood hole one meter thick pierced through it from front to back, and blood gushed out like a dam bursting.
Bang!
As his strength faded, the White Ape Demon King could no longer hold the black stick, and he smashed it, causing the ground to shake.
This big stick is not a tempered divine weapon, but is made of ordinary fine iron.
The Xuanhuang Ding is only one meter high. Even if it is a heavy weapon, it may take hundreds of years to be tempered into a true divine weapon. Naturally, the White Ape Demon King does not dare to temper such a huge weapon.
"roar……"
The White Ape Demon King let out a last unwilling roar, and his huge body slowly fell down.
Once the demon pill is shattered, this body is equivalent to death.
From the fallen body, his soul emerged from the center of his eyebrows and fled in panic.
"Want to escape?"
Wei Fan had long been on guard against the White Ape Demon King's soul escaping. With his mind shaken, a mental storm swept out and almost crushed the escaping soul.
"Black Python Demon King, save me!"
The White Ape Demon King roared in his spirit. Without his body, his spirit was like a rootless duckweed. His will and power could not be exerted at all. It was like a lone boat in the stormy waves, gradually becoming illusory.
"Don't worry, I'll send him to see you later!"
The Yellow Dragon Spear emitted a terrifying wave, and the tip of the spear shook, and the soul of the White Ape Demon King was shattered into pieces.
Boom! The void shook, invisible power exploded in the air, and the scattered soul energy poured in all directions, setting off an endless frenzy on the earth, and a sense of sadness quickly spread between heaven and earth.
"Look, the grudge is now resolved!"
Wei Fan glanced at the panel and found that it was indeed different from before.
[Kill the White Ape Demon King, gain 5000 years of ordinary skills and 10 years of spiritual skills]
[Ordinary skill: 5910 years]
[Spiritual Power: 10 Years]
"The White Ape Demon King is dead!"
Long Xueyi felt like she was dreaming. She never thought that she could kill the White Ape Demon King at the beginning, unless Wei Fan was willing to expose the Golden Bell in front of Situ Feng and the Black Python Demon King.
The Black Python Demon King was filled with shock and anger, and roared, "White Ape..."
It’s not that he and the White Ape Demon King have a deep friendship, but that the White Ape Demon King is dead, and what he has to face next is the siege of three Divine Realm Martial Masters.
If things don’t go well today, even he will die here.
This piece of trash was actually killed by two people who had just broken through to the divine realm.
"Is this how you resolve grudges?"
Situ Feng's eyelids twitched, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes.
He also didn't expect Wei Fan to be so powerful that he could kill the White Ape Demon King.
He would be able to kill the White Ape Demon King after just a breakthrough. If he is given a few more years to practice, then I wouldn’t be his match.
He has always been conceited, but now he feels a little frustrated.
"Situ Feng, how about we stop here this year? Qingyun Mountain will no longer harass Qingyun City!"
Seeing Wei Fan flying here with the Yellow Dragon Spear and Long Xueyi, the Black Python Demon King was eager to end the battle and even put forward the condition of ending Qingyun Mountain's attack on Qingyun City.
"You want to end it just because you can't win? You're dreaming!"
There is no way Situ Feng would let the Black Python Demon King go!
Even if the Black Python Demon King wanted to end it now, he would not be happy about it. One of the commanders has died. The battle between the Demon Suppression Division and Qingyun City is no longer the kind of training battle as before. There must be a winner.
Seeing Wei Fan and Long Xueyi coming to kill him, he put away the magic weapon he had tempered, and a long sword with a sharp divine light appeared in his hand.
It is the magic weapon left by Long Jianying.
Although he also has his own magic weapon, its power is not as strong as that of Dragon Sword Eagle.
The power of magical weapons will vary depending on the material, tempering time, and the person who tempers them.
In an instant, a terrifying aura burst out from Situ Feng, causing the sky and the earth to change color and the ground below to crack.
"Young Eagle Sword, the magical weapon of Dragon Sword Eagle!"
The Black Python Demon King's expression changed.
Yesterday, he and the White Ape Demon King teamed up with Fu Shizheng and were about to kill Situ Feng. At the critical moment, Situ Feng took out the Young Eagle Sword and injured him and the White Ape Demon King, scaring Fu Shizheng away.
"roar……"
A huge sword light slashed down, and the sky and earth seemed to be split apart. Under the terrifying aura, the evil spirit on the Black Python Demon King dissipated in pieces.
Amidst the roar, he had to reveal his true form.
In an instant, a huge black python with a body size of more than 100 feet appeared in the sky. Its pitch-black scales emitted a metallic light, and its terrifying body like a mountain range emitted a huge pressure as heavy as a mountain.
Boom! The snake's tail, which was seven or eight feet thick, swung out with a dazzling black light, and the mountains below shook. A terrifying demonic force hit the sword light head-on.
"You stand back!"
This scene made Wei Fan look solemn. The difference between a demon king in the early stage of concentration and a demon king in the middle stage of concentration was huge.
He could still intervene in the battle with the Yellow Dragon Spear in his hand, but Long Xueyi obviously couldn't.
Although she had broken through to the divine realm, her body had not yet been tempered.
If you get hurt by the Black Python King, it's unlikely that you'll be seriously injured, and you'll probably die instantly.
"good!"
Long Xueyi also understood that it would be best for her not to cause more trouble, so she immediately stopped floating in the air.
Phew!
Amid the sound of annihilation, the Eagle Sword cut through the demonic power, leaving a sword mark on the giant snake's tail.
The Black Python Demon King's scales are too thick, and after years of tempering by him, their hardness is no weaker than some low-level divine weapons.
Even if it was cut, only some blood would flow out and the injury was not serious.
"Moo..."
The roar of a dragon resounded.
A huge finger in the shape of a dragon head cut through the sky and suddenly touched the sword mark.
However, Wei Fan seized the moment when the sword light cut through the protective demonic power and used the Dragon Roar Sky-Breaking Finger.
The Black Python Demon King's tail trembled, and seven or eight scales around it quickly became covered with cracks, and then exploded, revealing the scarlet flesh and blood inside.
Wei Fan was shocked that the Dragon Roar Sky-Breaking Finger only broke the scales of the Black Python Demon King. This beast was many times more terrifying than the White Ape Demon King.
If it weren't for Situ Feng, he wouldn't even be qualified to fight against the Black Python Demon King.
"You dare to hurt me?"
The Black Python Demon King turned his ferocious snake head, looked over with cold eyes, and murderous intent spread like a tide.
This guy is the one who caused everything.
"Not only will I hurt you, I will also stew you!"
Wei Fan shook the Yellow Dragon Spear, and the golden spear emitted a huge spear light and stabbed towards the Black Python Demon King.
"Nothing more!"
The Black Python Demon King rolled his tail and shattered the spear light in an instant, revealing his tremendous ferocity.
There is still a big gap between Wei Fan and him. None of those who can become a demon king are simple people.
"You beast, have you forgotten me?"
Situ Feng's cold voice sounded, and a huge spiritual shadow rushed out of his body, using a sword instead of a knife to slash, and the sword light fell like a waterfall.
The power of this sword is far more terrifying than the previous one.
Amidst the splattering of blood, a gash several meters deep was cut on the Black Python Demon King's tail. Blood splashed down from the sky, and his huge body rolled in the sky in pain.
"Wei Fan, I will remember you!"
The Black Python Demon King looked back at Wei Fan with cold eyes, and moved his body as if to escape.
Wei Fan said nothing and chased after him in the air.
But Situ Feng was faster than him. His figure flashed and Situ Feng appeared in front of him in an instant.
The next moment, a terrifying aura emanated from Situ Feng, as if it was going to tear his mind apart.
"The soul-destroying, demon-killing sword!" Situ Feng shouted softly.
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A huge blade light broke out of the body and chopped down in the air with overwhelming force. It was obvious that the huge body of the Black Python Demon King was trembling, and there was horror in his eyes.
"Situ Feng, you are crazy!"
The Black Python Demon King's voice was sharp, his body twisted wildly, and his speed increased by three times.
But no matter how fast he was, Situ Feng's sword was even faster.
The blade flashed in the sky, blood splattered, and a section of the Black Python Demon King's tail, which was more than ten meters long, was cut off.
A tail more than ten meters long fell from the sky, smashing a hill below and causing huge smoke and dust.
"I will remember the blow from Situ Feng. I will come back to avenge you sooner or later."
The Black Python Demon King screamed at the top of his lungs, and the remaining body swayed in the sky. In an instant, he rushed out two or three miles, not even caring about his broken body.
"You're such a fast beast, stop chasing me!"
Situ Feng called out to Wei Fan, and his aura began to drop.
This sword was the one he had been training for many years after he became a god. It was his killer move. After failing to kill the Black Python Demon King, he knew that he would not be able to kill the Black Python Demon King today.
“Puff…”
There was blood at the corner of his mouth. He forced the knife out and the injuries he had suppressed before could no longer be suppressed. His breath began to become chaotic and his body fell from mid-air.
"Are you okay?"
Wei Fan supported Situ Feng in mid-air and did not continue chasing. His speed was no match for the Black Python Demon King. After just a few flashes, the Black Python Demon King turned into a black dot and disappeared into the sky.
The two men landed on a half-broken hilltop. Situ Feng immediately sat down cross-legged and used the power of his mind to suppress the violent true energy.
Soon Long Xueyi also flew here.
Situ Feng looked up at the two of them, handed the Eagle Sword in his hand to Long Xueyi, and said, "My injuries can no longer be suppressed, and I have to heal them immediately. The Black Python Demon King was stabbed by me, and his soul must have been severely damaged. In addition, a section of his tail was broken, so he dared not cause trouble for a few years. He should hide. Qingyun Mountain will soon be leaderless.
Now Xue Yi will protect me, Wei Fan, you go back to Qingyun City to command the army, and flatten Qingyun Mountain in one fell swoop today."
Long Xueyi took the Eagle Sword and nodded slightly.
Situ Feng took out a token that looked very similar to his golden demon hunter badge and handed it to Wei Fan, saying, "This is my commander's token. You can use it to mobilize all the troops and make sure to wipe out all the demons in Qingyun Mountain."
In the end, he ignored the consequences and slashed at the Black Python Demon King with his sword, severely in order to completely flatten Qingyun Mountain, put an end to this scourge, and incorporate this blessed land into the territory of the human race.
"I will definitely live up to the commander's expectations!"
After taking the commander's token and nodding slightly to Long Xueyi, Wei Fan flew away.
After dozens of breaths, he had crossed a distance of more than ten miles and approached the battlefield.
There were deafening shouts and cries of killing ahead, as humans and demons were fighting in a melee. Wei Fan looked over and saw that the humans were at a disadvantage, and the battlefield was about to reach the bottom of the city wall.
"It turns out that there are not enough experts!"
In the low-end battlefield, the demon army is not much stronger than the human race. The key point is that at the level of the ninth level of heaven and the half-step god realm, the human race has fewer masters than the demons.
Among them, one of the powerful demons was barely suppressed by the two demon-suppressing generals Chen Qiming and Zhou Zhenyuan, showing their invincible power.
"The White Ape Demon King is dead, the Black Python Demon King has fled, and according to the order of the traditional leader Situ Feng, we will flatten Qingyun Mountain today!"
Wei Fan held up the golden commander's token, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield.
In an instant, the battlefield, which was filled with shouts and screams, fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to him.
"It's Wei Fan, he's here!"
Zhang Xianlong and other familiar people recognized Wei Fan at once and were greatly encouraged.
Wei Fan would never joke about such a thing, and the commander's token could not be fake.
Situ Ying's hair was disheveled as he roared, "Kill! Destroy Qingyun Mountain!"
Li Chuyang was covered in blood, his eyes were red with anger: "Counterattack, kill all these beasts."
Today he was even more aggressive than Situ Ying because he was harboring hatred for his master He Taixian.
“You’re finally here!”
Li Fengyi, Ning Xuan, Su Xuerong and others were looking at the war-like figure and were extremely excited.
In their hearts, Wei Fan is the god of war.
As long as Wei Fan is here, there is no one we can’t defeat.
For a moment, everyone who was familiar with him burst out with amazing fighting power.
As for the demons, many of them lost their will to fight and began to retreat when they heard that the White Ape Demon King had been beheaded and the Black Python Demon King had fled.
Because as long as a master comes, he can kill all the demons.
"pity!"
Wei Fan shook his head secretly.
He once imagined taking out the golden bell on the battlefield to kill a bunch of demons, but when he really got to the battlefield, humans and demons were mixed together, and he didn't dare to use the indiscriminate attack of the golden bell.
"No one is allowed to retreat. Whoever retreats will be killed by me. This is fake. How could the two demon kings lose?"
The roar of the demon who could fight against Chen Qiming and Zhou Zhenyuan alone actually aroused the fighting spirit of those cowardly demons.
"I'll kill you first!"
There was a flash of murderous intent in Wei Fan's eyes. With so many monsters, it was simply a feast. It was a pity that he couldn't use his ultimate move to kill a group of monsters, and couldn't experience the pleasure of having the whole screen explode.
He took a step forward and moved to the battlefield where Zhou Zhenyuan and the others were. Then the power of his will exploded, and the terrifying force of his mind rushed out, causing waves in the void.
"My current mind should be able to directly wipe out a Dan-condensing demon or a celestial martial artist mentally."
Boom! Just when the mental power was about to come into contact, the black light from the demon's body lit up and blocked Wei Fan's invisible mental attack.
The violent shock wave radiated, and Zhou Zhenyuan and Chen Qiming were both blown away as the earth rolled.
"God Realm Martial Sect?"
The demon's expression changed drastically and he looked at Wei Fan solemnly.
On his waist, a piece of black scale armor shone brightly, emitting an astonishing demonic aura.
It was the light emitted by this scale that blocked Wei Fan's mind from rushing in.
"Wei Fan has become a martial master in the God Realm?"
Zhou Zhenyuan and Chen Qiming stopped moving, not caring about the boiling blood, and looked at Wei Fan in shock.
Wei Fan stepped forward and said, "Go help the others, leave this beast to me!"
A piece of scale armor blocked the mental attack on himself. This demon was, as expected, a second-generation demon, and one with a prominent background. Otherwise, the scale armor on an ordinary demon's body would not be able to block his mental attack.
"good!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhenyuan and Chen Qiming left, knowing that now was not the time to delve into whether Wei Fan had become a martial arts master in the divine realm.
"Are you not a demon from near Su City?"
As he spoke, Wei Fan glanced over.
He is not disguising himself now. With his identity as a Henglian Xiantian, it is impossible for the powerful demons near Su City not to know him. With the strength of this demon, he must be qualified to join the Demon Heaven Alliance. The members of the Demon Heaven Alliance should all be able to recognize his identity.
The panel in front of me began to flash: (End of this chapter)