Chapter 145: Fierce Power, Mid-Divine Realm, the Thunder Bell Changes Again
In the sky, Wei Fan’s hair danced, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
He was also shocked by the power of the Thunder Sound Bell.
Three demon kings in the middle stage of the Divine Concentration Realm, two masters in the middle stage of the Divine Realm, and one master in the early stage of the Divine Realm were all wiped out from the world almost in an instant, their souls and bodies destroyed.
The sea of thunder dissipated, leaving only a burnt smell in the air. The golden bell hummed and everything returned to its ancient state.
The panel in front of me flashed violently:
[Kill Lin Shiqi, gain 2000 years of ordinary skills and 20 years of spiritual skills]
[Kill Fang Xuanheng, gain 2000 years of ordinary skills and 20 years of spiritual skills]
[Kill You Shunyi, gain 1000 years of ordinary skills and 10 years of spiritual skills]
…
[Ordinary skill: 25600 years]
[Spiritual Power: 110 Years]
Wei Fan chanted, and the golden bell quickly shrank back into his body, disappearing as if it had never appeared.
The spirit swept out and rolled back the Black Nether Seal, Silver Moon, Storage Gourd and other items that fell into the void.
"That bell of his has become even scarier!"
Long Xueyi's eyes widened, with shock in her eyes.
This was the second time she saw the Golden Bell. The first time was when Jia An came with the Yellow Dragon Spear to kill Wei Fan. Compared to that time, the power of the Golden Bell this time was far greater than the last time.
The sky was filled with mighty thunder, as if it could level the heaven and earth; under the extremely powerful thunder, even a mid-stage Divine Realm expert was instantly evaporated.
"This kid actually has such an unparalleled magical weapon! Top-notch magical weapons? It seems like there are more than one..."
Huo Tianzheng took a breath of cold air.
In order to drive away the three major sects, he naturally knew that the probability of a fight was very high, so he had followed secretly a long time ago, and he also planned to lure out the guardian beasts of the three major sects, and then show up and join forces with Wei Fan and Long Xueyi to eliminate the divine combat power of the three major sects in one fell swoop.
Who would have thought that he had no chance to make a move while hiding in the dark, as Wei Fan had a golden bell on his body that directly wiped out the leaders of the three major sects.
The sea of thunder that covered the entire sky even made him feel frightened, and he thought that he would be in danger of perishing if he fell into it.
"This kid has a lot of secrets. I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing to match Xueyi with her..."
Huo Tianzheng realized belatedly that Wei Fan was not as simple as he had previously understood. This was no evildoer from a remote place.
Such a terrifying divine weapon must not be forged by oneself, and it is even more impossible to pick it up.
While thinking, Huo Tianzheng disappeared into the forest.
"This is yours, the rest is mine, okay?"
Wei Fan handed You Shunyi's magic sword to Long Xueyi. Although Long Xueyi did not contribute, she should also share the spoils.
And he already has a lot of magical weapons.
The Yellow Dragon Spear, the Black Nether Seal, the Silver Moon, and Master Fu’s sword.
He himself also has the Xuanhuang Ding of the Tiger Soul Blade. This kind of elementary magic weapon is almost useless to him, but if Long Xueyi has a magic weapon, his combat effectiveness will immediately double.
Long Xueyi was not polite either, she should have had a share.
"Go back!"
The two flew back to the sky above Silver Moon Valley. The battle between the soldiers of the Demon Suppression Division and the disciples of Silver Moon Valley was still going on, and no one noticed that Lin Shiqi and others had all been killed.
More than a thousand disciples and thousands of soldiers from the Demon Suppression Division were fighting in a fierce battle.
Wei Fan glanced around and saw that the battlefield of the Half-Step God Realm was still undecided.
Meanwhile, Deng Boyong was fighting with a Half-Step God Realm cultivator from Silver Moon Valley, while Chen Qiming, the Demon-Suppressing Commander, was fighting desperately with two Half-Step God Realm cultivators.
For these three Half-Step God Realm, the panel also gives a prompt that you can gain power by killing them.
Wei Fan pointed three fingers in the air, and the purple dragon-headed fingers exploded the three half-step gods in the air one after another, leaving no trace of their bodies.
[Kill the deputy head of Silver Moon Valley and gain 900 ordinary skills]
[Kill the elder of Silver Moon Valley and gain 900 years of ordinary skills]
[Kill the elder of Silver Moon Valley and gain 900 years of ordinary skills]
…
[Ordinary skill: 28300 years]
[Spiritual Power: 110 Years]
The sudden change startled all the people who were fighting, and the battlefield, which was filled with deafening shouts and screams, fell silent.
"It's Wei Fan and Long Xueyi who are back!"
"Master, they were defeated!"
"Impossible, how could the two of them possibly be a match for the three great sect leaders, not to mention we have the sect guardian beast."
"The leader abandoned us and fled!"
…
When they saw that it was Long Xueyi and Wei Fan who came back, the disciples of Silver Moon Valley showed despair, thinking that Lin Shiqi, Fang Xuanheng and others could not defeat the two and had escaped.
“Leave no one behind!”
Wei Fan's voice spread throughout the battlefield. The opportunity had been given. If these people didn't leave, they would only be able to keep their lives.
He was not soft-hearted. Although the remaining disciples of Silver Moon Valley would never have the chance to take revenge on him in their lifetime, if these people could not take revenge on him, they could still take revenge on the ordinary Demon Suppression Guards.
He still understands the principle that if you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze.
"Commander Wei, spare my life!"
"We surrender!"
Some disciples of the Silver Moon Valley begged for mercy and were no longer as brave as before.
Lin Shiqi and others did not come back. They had long lost the will to fight. Only then did they remember the horror of Wei Fan, the maniac who wiped out entire families.
The bloody massacre began. The disciples of Silver Moon Valley cried out in agony. Wei Fan and Long Xueyi stood side by side in the void.
Long Xueyi only occasionally took action to kill the fleeing disciples of the Silver Moon Valley, while Wei Fan scanned the area and pointed his finger in the air whenever the system gave a prompt.
The massacre lasted only about ten minutes before all the more than a thousand disciples of Silver Moon Valley were left alive. The blood on the ground gathered into streams, emitting a tremendous amount of resentment.
[Ordinary skill: 32200 years]
[Spiritual Power: 110 Years]
Wei Fan glanced at the panel. Killing one man in the east and one man in the west allowed him to gain nearly four thousand years of power.
The two men descended from the sky, and all the soldiers looked at them with awe.
Especially Wei Fan, the soldiers looked at him with a hint of fanaticism.
Chen Qiming stepped forward and saluted, somewhat excitedly: "Two commanders, what should we do next!"
The Demon Suppression Division has long wanted to clean up the three major sects. They occupy the most resources and are in places where the power of heaven and earth is the most concentrated, but they have never taken on the responsibility of fighting against demons. Such sects should have been wiped out long ago.
He didn't expect that what Long Jianying and others had failed to accomplish was accomplished by Wei Fan.
Once the three major sects are destroyed, no sect in Su City will dare to disobey the Demon Suppression Division. At least they can form a united front in fighting against demons. In this way, the Demon Suppression Division will not have to waste a large number of manpower to monitor the sects.
Moreover, after this incident, as long as the remaining sects do not want to be destroyed, they will send their talented disciples to the Demon Suppression Division to fight against the demons.
Seeing that Long Xueyi had no intention of speaking, Wei Fan said, "Leave some people to deal with the bodies and sort out the supplies for Silver Moon Valley, and the rest of you should move immediately and rush to Qingfeng Sword Sect!"
Wei Fan knew that the rest of the Qingfeng Sword Sect and Tianmen Mountain should know that their leader and the sect's guardian beast had died, so if he rushed there he would probably find the place deserted, but he had to go anyway.
Sure enough, when the army rushed to the Qingfeng Sword Sect, it was already in a mess. There was no one left, and the supplies and martial arts had all been taken away.
The same thing happened with Tianmen Mountain, where nothing was left.
There is no other way around this. Most of the staff in the Demon Suppression Division are busy with missions, and they cannot mobilize so many people to attack the three major sects at the same time.
"Oh my goodness, they are all wiped out!"
When Situ Feng, who was in charge of Qingyun Mountain, received the news that the three leaders were killed, he was stunned.
This time, Mr. Huo was also determined to reorganize the three major sects. He thought that if Mr. Huo took action, at most he would drive the three major sects out of Su City.
After all, with the sect's guardian beast, there are a total of six divine-level fighters. It is almost impossible to kill them all. As long as they see the situation is not good, the others can escape.
If they let one of them go, it would be a big trouble for Sucheng, which is why they have not touched the three major sects.
At the same time, the destruction of the three major sects caused a sensation in the Sucheng martial arts world, and Wei Fan's reputation as the God of Killing shocked everyone again.
Most people in the martial arts world feel that the fate of the three major sects was too cruel.
Of course, no one dared to say these words openly, and on that day, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect came to the Demon Suppression Division in person.
He had not expected that the incident with the sect's guardian beast last time was not a disaster for the Divine Sword Sect, but instead indirectly saved the sect.
If the Divine Sword Sect was still a first-rate sect, it would probably be besieged by the Demon Suppression Division this time.
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As the leader of the Divine Sword Sect came personally to the Demon Suppression Division, the leaders of other sects also reacted and followed suit to come to the Demon Suppression Division to discuss having more disciples enter the Demon Suppression Division to fight against demons in the future.
"You're quite sensible!"
It was naturally impossible for Wei Fan to have a dialogue with these leaders, because they were not on the same level at all, so Chen Qiming could just step forward.
Now that the three major sects have been wiped out, those leaders dare not put forward any conditions.
"Silver Moon Palm!"
No good things were found in the storage gourds of Fang Xuanheng and the other two. The only thing that could be considered a good thing was the Silver Moon Palm that they found in the Silver Moon Valley.
As for the unique skills of the Qingfeng Sword Sect and Tianmen Mountain, they had been taken away by the escaped disciples and could not be retrieved at all.
The Silver Moon Palm is quite powerful, and when used in conjunction with the magical weapon Silver Moon, its power is even more terrifying.
When fighting with Lin Shiqi, although he blew away all the magical weapons with one palm and injured Lin Shiqi, it was only because Lin Shiqi's physical strength was too low.
If he were to use this martial art that combines magic weapons and martial arts, its power would be comparable to the Great Sun Collapse Fist.
[Soul (Sea of Consciousness 200 feet)]
【Silver Moon Palm (Not yet introduced)】
[Ordinary skill: 32200 years]
[Spiritual Power: 110 Years]
Wei Fan looked at the panel and was not in a hurry to add the Silver Moon Palm. With one hundred and ten years of spiritual power, he planned to improve his cultivation to the middle stage of the Divine Realm first.
No matter how powerful a martial art is, it still requires practice to unleash its power.
The panel began to flash: [One year of soul power, your sea of consciousness widens by ten feet, and your soul grows]
[Two years of soul cultivation, your sea of consciousness has expanded by ten feet, and your soul has grown]
…
What Wei Fan likes most is the power of the soul. As long as he adds the power of the soul, his cultivation will increase dramatically. It is simple and crude but has good effects.
The sea of consciousness rumbled and vibrated, expanding rapidly. Gray mist surged and rolled. The soul stood in the center of the sea of consciousness, and the color gradually became brighter.
Above the soul, the Xuanhuang Ding floats up and down, constantly blending with the soul, emitting a faint glow.
The body of the tripod is simple and majestic, and its spirituality is constantly exchanging with the soul.
As his soul grew stronger, Wei Fan felt that the connection between himself and the Xuanhuang Ding was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to be easier to control.
…
[With one hundred years of spiritual power, your sea of consciousness has reached three hundred feet, breaking through the middle stage of the divine realm, and your willpower has been greatly improved]
[Ordinary skill: 32200 years]
[Spiritual Power: 10 Years]
Finally, the vibration of the sea of consciousness stopped and became wider. Wei Fan felt an omnipotent feeling in his heart, as if there was nothing he couldn't do as long as he wanted to.
He knew that this was an illusion caused by the sudden surge in his willpower, but his willpower had indeed increased.
As he thought about it, the Xuanhuang Ding was no longer as heavy as a mountain and difficult to move for him. If he wanted to, he could already begin to use the power of the Xuanhuang Ding.
However, this is the Demon Suppression Division, and he did not conduct any experiments.
Wei Fan did not add any more of the remaining ten years of spiritual power, and would use it when he had more. The magic weapon Silver Moon appeared in his hand, and the panel continued to flash:
[After one year of practice, you led the army to annihilate the three major sects, seized the Silver Moon Palm and the magic weapon Silver Moon, and couldn't wait to start practicing this martial art that combines the magic weapon into one]
…
[With two thousand years of experience, your Silver Moon Palm has been perfected, martial arts have been refined into your soul, and you can use the magic weapon Silver Moon as easily as your arm.]
[Ordinary skill: 30200 years]
[Spiritual Power: 10 Years]
It only took two thousand years for the Silver Moon Palm to be practiced into the soul.
This is the benefit of reaching the middle stage of the divine realm. In the past, it would take at least three thousand years to practice a martial art into the soul.
"There are still 30,000 years of power left..."
Wei Fan looked at the panel.
He had promised Long Xueyi that he would help rescue Long Jianying and practice the peerless martial art of the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations.
Of course, even if it wasn't for the sake of saving Long Jianying, he couldn't let go of the martial arts like the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm. Although it would be risky, it wasn't a risk along the way.
"The situation in Su City is still not peaceful. We cannot let go of everything for now. So we should upgrade our trump card once more."
After thinking about it, Wei Fan made a decision. He would wait until everything in Su City calmed down and the new commander took office, and then he would prepare to rescue Long Jianying's skills.
He felt a little uneasy because his skills were not being used.
Even though Qingyun Mountain and the three major sects were razed to the ground, Su City was fine. It was precisely because of such drastic measures that the real danger began.
With so many actions in succession, countless eyes were looking at Su Cheng and fell on him.
Master Fu could guess that he had a treasure on him, so he took the risk to kill him after the rebellion. Others were not stupid, and who knows how many conspiracies were waiting for him.
…
[Twenty thousand years of skill, tiger soul and dragon soul swallowing lightning, lightning all over the golden bell, thousands of thunders rushing between tiger roars and dragon roars, the sky collapses and the earth cracks, mastered the Great Thunder Sound Bell]
【Great Thunder Bell (Mastery)】
[Ordinary skill: 10200 years]
[Spiritual Power: 10 Years]
Wei Fan stretched lazily.
Now, the power he has used on the Great Leiyin Bell has reached sixty thousand years.
When the Great Thunder Sound Bell reaches the mastery level, the use of thunder has changed again. However, all thunders can move together, or all lightning can be gathered into one beam and released individually.
In other words, the attack of the Thunder Sound Bell is no longer a large-scale indiscriminate attack that he cannot control.
“Knock, knock…”
There was a knock on the door, and at the same time there was Deng Boyong's voice.
"Commander-in-chief, I have something to report!"
Wei Fan collected his thoughts, raised his head and said, "Come in!"
(End of this chapter)