Chapter 148: Killing the gods in succession, is this a critical situation?

On the official road, as Wei Fan smashed Wu Yinglong's head with a palm, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

What about the God Realm prisoner rescue, being forced to be killed on the spot in order to ensure that they are not kidnapped is all nonsense.

It is obvious that you have been wanting to kill for a long time. You just need an excuse to kill. The prisoner has not yet started to act, but you have already beheaded him. How can there be such an outrageous thing in the world? You should at least fight him a few times to make sure you are no match for him before killing him.

“This guy…”

Li Qingmeng was stunned.

She didn't expect that Wei Fan's first move was not to repel the enemy, but to kill the prisoners.

"He is Wei Fan!"

Sun Jinglin's pupils contracted violently, and he instantly guessed Wei Fan's identity. He knew the commanders of several nearby county towns, and the one with the most murderous intent was Wei Fan from Su City.

Only that guy would have such a strong murderous nature and never takes anyone alive.

The people from the Prison Dragon Village just threatened him and he killed them, as if they looked down on him if they didn't kill him.

He was frightened by this method and began to retreat secretly, not caring about his son's life.

[Kill Wu Yinglong, gain 3000 years of ordinary skills and 30 years of spiritual skills]

[Ordinary skill: 13200 years]

[Spiritual Power: 40 Years]

"Bang!"

Wei Fan really wanted to kill Wu Yinglong! He threw Wu Yinglong's body off the carriage, splashing a cloud of dust on the ground! He couldn't let Wu Yinglong go, keeping him would be a disaster. Since the people from the Prison Dragon Village had come to the door, Wu Yinglong might be rescued.

Once Wu Yinglong is rescued, he will come back to settle accounts with him sooner or later.

Since they were going to provoke the Prison Dragon Village, they might as well just kill Wu Yinglong and gain some of his skills.

"You're a fucking psychopath!"

Wu Yinggao's eyes were bloodshot, he didn't expect Wei Fan to kill his elder brother first and even said he wouldn't spare my life. This guy is simply a lunatic. Isn't it normal for people in the underworld to threaten each other?

Wei Fan had a blank expression on his face: "You keep killing people, how come you can't stand it when it's your turn to be killed?"

Wu Yinggao was almost going crazy.

This psychopath only said he would kill someone, but you, a lunatic, really did it, and you still have the nerve to blame others.

"You're looking for death!"

Boom! Wu Yinggao could no longer control his murderous intent, and the aura of the middle stage of the Divine Realm burst out like a mountain torrent, cracking the earth.

At the same time, the pair of golden hammers in his hands swung out the vibrations of primary divine weapons, emitting dazzling golden light.

This is a heavy weapon, but he actually refined it into a primary divine weapon.

Heavy weapons are difficult to temper, but once they are tempered successfully, their power far exceeds that of similar magical weapons.

There were crackling sounds coming from Wu Yinggao's body, and his body suddenly grew one foot larger, with his muscles expanding rapidly, as if he had transformed.

A powerful energy and blood rushed out from his head like a wolf smoke.

"A master of physical training?"

Wei Fan's eyes flashed with excitement.

Judging from Wu Yinggao's aura, he should be a body-refining celestial being who has broken through to the divine realm. The physical strength of this kind of divine realm is definitely far beyond that of other divine realms.

Stepping on the floating shadow, Wei Fan disappeared from the carriage, not wanting the battle to affect the remaining prisoner carriages.

Behind him, the divine weapon Silver Moon emerged silently, emitting the aura of a primary divine weapon.

"Divine Weapon Silver Moon! Is Lin Shiqi dead?"

Sun Jinglin's pupils contracted.

Everyone knew that the Demonic Division of Sucheng Town destroyed the Silver Moon Valley, Qingfeng Sword Sect and Tianmen Mountain, but everyone unanimously concluded that Lin Shiqi and others escaped, because no one saw the death of the three leaders and the sect's guardian beasts.

And no matter how you look at it, the Demon Division of Sucheng Town does not have the ability to wipe out the gods of the three major sects in one fell swoop. Once they see that the situation is not good, the gods are not fools and will not escape.

However, the appearance of the magical weapon Silver Moon overturned Sun Jinglin's view of previous events.

If he hadn't died, how could the Silver Moon Valley's guardian weapon appear in Wei Fan's hands.

"Perfect level of physical skills!"

Wu Yinggao took a breath.

After his cultivation broke through to the middle stage of the Divine Realm, his willpower doubled and Wei Fan's speed also doubled.

In almost an instant, he was close to Wu Yinggao and slapped him with his palm.

At this time, Wu Yinggao raised his golden hammer.

Boom! The spirit shadow rushed out from above his head, and the divine weapon Silver Moon emitted an unimaginable sharp aura and instantly flew out with Wei Fan's palm, cutting through Wu Yinggao's body protection power, and passing through his chest with a splash of blood.

"I was killed in one blow?"

Wu Yinggao showed an expression of disbelief, and his raised arm suddenly froze.

He had originally broken through to the divine realm as a body-refining celestial being, and after the breakthrough he focused on tempering his body, but his body was unexpectedly cut in half by a palm.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the power of the divine weapon Silver Moon had already rushed in, quickly strangling his soul.

He was not from Tongzhou and had no idea who Wei Fan was.

He practiced the Xiantian skill and also cultivated the Tianpeng Body Cleansing Skill, so his peers basically had no choice but to wait for death.

Even those in the late stage of the Divine Realm have to be careful when facing Wei Fan.

“Brother Wu…”

Fu Zhuolin roared! It was not anger, but fear. He watched Wu Yinggao's body being cut in half. Only he could understand the fear.

How could such a terrifying person appear in a place like this?

Boom! Fu Zhuolin swept the big stick in his hand, creating a terrifying wave.

He didn't escape at the first moment.

Because he was so close to Wei Fan, running away would only lead to his death faster, and this stick was originally intended for Wei Fan.

Wei Fan pointed his finger at the big stick, the stick shadow exploded, and Fu Zhuolin's arm shook violently.

The unimaginable force made it impossible for him to hold the stick in his hand any longer, and it bounced out of his hand with the crack of his knuckles.

He also has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Divine Realm, and his combat power is even lower than Wu Yinggao.

"not good!"

After the big stick fell from his hand, he knew that he was in trouble. Without the magic weapon, his fighting power was instantly reduced by half.

His whole body was shaking with all his might, his willpower was madly hitting the void, and Fu Zhuolin's figure quickly retreated.

That stick actually had no effect at all.

Suddenly, his eyes blurred and Wei Fan's figure quickly enlarged in his eyes. He knew that this was because Wei Fan's speed was much faster than his.

"Stop! We are from the Dragon Prison Village!"

Fu Zhuolin shouted anxiously, doesn’t this guy know where the Prison Dragon Village is?

The Daying Dynasty did not dare to kill the people from the Prison Dragon Village, but just locked them up. Doesn’t this guy think about what a terrible place this is?

"die!"

Wei Fan's expression was stern, and he caught up with the retreating Fu Zhuolin in an instant like a flash of lightning.

He didn't know about the Prison Dragon Village, but he also knew that the more powerful the Prison Dragon Village was, the less likely they would leave any survivors.

Another finger pointed out, and the shadow of the dragon head's finger spurted out like a torrent, instantly tearing apart Fu Zhuolin's external true energy and passing through his chest.

The horrific cracks instantly spread throughout his body.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Fu Zhuolin's body exploded in the void, and the remaining finger force created a huge deep pit on the ground below before dissipating.

"So he is the evildoer Wei Fan from Tongzhou!"

Li Qingmeng's eyes showed strangeness. As soon as the purple true power came out, he knew who the person in front of him was, because his junior sister Qingniao had told her about Wei Fan.

Knowing Wei Fan's identity, she was not surprised.

If a monster like Henglian Xiantian cannot kill a master of the same level in seconds, then he can't be called a monster at all.

People like Henglian Xiantian are rare to find, let alone in a small place like Sucheng, even in Kyoto.

"His training speed is so fast!"

She remembered that her junior sister Qingniao went to Kyoto to suppress the Demon Division to use the divine space to break through to the divine realm. It seemed that it had been less than a month, but Wei Fan had already cultivated to the middle stage of the divine realm.

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[Kill Wu Yinggao, gain 2000 years of ordinary power, 20 years of spiritual power]

[Kill Fu Zhuolin, gain 2000 years of ordinary power and 20 years of spiritual power]

[Ordinary skill: 17200 years]

[Spiritual Power: 80 Years]

"Golden belt for murder and arson!"

The power of his mind surged out, and the might of his will manifested itself. He rolled up the magic weapons and storage gourds dropped by Wu Yinggao and Fu Zhuolin. Wei Fan's body turned into a purple light and broke through the air, chasing after Sun Jinglin who had retreated quite a distance.

Sun Jinglin looked terrified: "Commander Wei, please don't do that. I promise I will never let what happened today go unsolved..."

His scalp was already tingling. Wei Fan had actually cultivated to the middle stage of the Divine Realm.

Of course, the most important thing was that he saw things he shouldn’t have seen, and saw the scene of Wei Fan killing the master of the Prison Dragon Village.

Even the Daying Dynasty was afraid of the Dragon Prison Camp, and they would just imprison anyone they caught. You can imagine how terrifying the Dragon Prison Camp was.

Wei Fan provoked and killed the people from Prison Dragon Village, it would be strange if his eloquence was not destroyed.

What kind of biological son? He now wishes he could slap this bastard to death.

"Do you think I want to kill you because you saw something you shouldn't have seen? You really underestimate me, Wei Fan!"

Wei Fan showed a mocking look.

He had lost count of how many lives he had taken along the way, but he had never killed innocent people.

The reason why he wanted to kill Sun Jinglin was certainly not because Sun Jinglin saw him killing people from the Prison Dragon Village.

His body flashed in the air, as fast as lightning.

Even Wu Yinggao and others were crushed by his speed, let alone Sun Jinglin who was in the early stage of the Divine Realm.

In just two or three breaths, Wei Fan caught up with the retreating Sun Jinglin. His big hand shattered Sun Jinglin's true energy and imprisoned Sun Jinglin in his hand.

"You hid it very well, but do you think I can't see that you are practicing magic in secret? You may be able to hide your demonic aura from others, but not from me."

Wei Fan's power surged, and dark demonic energy instantly surged out of Sun Jinglin's body.

Sun Jinglin looked ashen.

Although he has a great reputation, he has always kept a low profile. Even when practicing magic, he doesn't dare to fight with others easily. He didn't expect that Wei Fan would see through his trick even though he just threw a punch.

The Demon Suppression Division intimidates all the demons in the world. The "demon" here refers more often to people like them who practice magic.

What the Demon Suppression Division hates most are people like them who use their compatriots to practice martial arts.

Sun Jinglin was held in Wei Fan's hand like a chicken, trembling with fear: "Commander Wei, please spare my life. These are all the evil things I did when I was young. I have turned over a new leaf!"

Wei Fan shook his head: "I will spare you, but who will spare those people you used to practice martial arts? Go and beg for mercy from them yourself."

He descended from the sky carrying Sun Jinglin, landed in front of Sun Jinglin's son, and pulled him off the horse.

This guy was already pale with fear. He didn't expect that when he criticized Wei Fan before, Wei Fan was sitting there.

"You said I was just cruel for killing my own people. Do you think this beast who uses humans to practice magic is one of our own?"

Wei Fan pointed at Sun Jinglin and looked at Sun Jinglin's son.

Sun Jinglin's son was covered in cold sweat. If he said that he was one of theirs, Wei Fan would kill him as well. If he said that he was not one of theirs, Wei Fan would kill his father Sun Jinglin.

While he was hesitating, Wei Fan slapped out with his palm, smashing his father Sun Jinglin's head, and blood splattered all over himself.

"ah……"

Caught off guard, Sun Jinglin's son screamed in fear and collapsed to the ground.

This killer! He regretted it in his heart. He shouldn't have deliberately slandered Wei Fan outside for Du Haiping's matter, which led to such a disaster.

He had killed the father of the Divine Realm Wu Zong, and now he was worried that his own life might not be saved: "Commander Wei, spare my life..."

He kowtowed on the ground, almost frightened out of his wits.

[Kill Sun Jinglin, gain 1000 years of ordinary power, 10 spiritual power]

[Ordinary skill: 18200 years]

[Spiritual Power: 90 Years]

Wei Fan looked down at him, his face expressionless: "Didn't you say that I was only cruel enough to kill my own people? Do you think begging for mercy would be useful for a lackey like me?"

Sun Jinglin's son's expression changed drastically.

"Since you said that I was only cruel when I killed my own people, if I wasn't cruel, wouldn't you have framed me for nothing?"

As he spoke, his mental power surged out and directly destroyed the spirit of Sun Jinglin's son.

"So murderous!"

Li Qingmeng's eyelids were twitching wildly. Although these people did not deserve to die, Wei Fan killed them all without blinking an eye. This made her wonder if Wei Fan would get so excited about killing that he would kill herself too.

As he thought about it, Li Qingmeng became alert and his whole body tensed.

It is not impossible to kill yourself to silence you.

Wei Fan smiled, revealing his white teeth: "Don't be nervous, girl. I, Wei Fan, am not someone who kills innocent people. I won't hurt you..."

Do you believe this? Li Qingmeng did not relax, but became more nervous. This guy's spiritual perception was so sharp that he even noticed such a subtle change in himself.

Seeing that Li Qingmeng became more nervous after he spoke, Wei Fan had no choice but to shake his head and confiscated Sun Jinglin's storage gourd.

After a few breaths, Deng Boyong and others returned.

Looking at the dead martial arts masters in the divine realm lying on the ground, and Wu Yinglong who was completely out of breath, several people just felt dry mouth.

In the martial arts world, you might not hear of a celestial martial artist dying in a few months, but right before our eyes, there were four divine martial artists dying. It was too scary.

Wei Fan looked at the people who had returned and said in a deep voice: "There is a martial master in the divine realm who is trying to kidnap a prisoner. The situation is critical. I was forced to kill the prisoner. You should bury the body..."

Deng Boyong's eyelids twitched wildly, and many words came to his lips but were forcefully suppressed.

He knew that he was right. Wei Fan was hoping that someone would kidnap the prisoner so that he would have the opportunity to execute him.

They were simply lying with their eyes open! Although they had left just now, they had not gone far. They had witnessed everything with their own eyes, and the situation was not critical at all.

He slapped them one by one, slaughtering the prisoners like chickens and dogs. You call this a critical situation? Li Qingmeng couldn't help rolling his eyes: "This guy..."

At first, she thought the situation was critical, so Wei Fan took the lead in killing the prisoners. She thought it was a good move. After all, from Wei Fan's perspective, she didn't know which side she would stand on. Now she realized that this guy just wanted to kill people.

(End of this chapter)