"Such a holy place for cultivation, is it possible for a loser like you to occupy it? Forget it, I don't want to waste my time talking to you. I have already notified you from the Suzaku Tower. If you don't move out, then you can't blame us. If we attack you, others won't accuse us of bullying you country bumpkins."
Faced with the wrath of the Iron Sword Sect's leader, the disciples of the Vermillion Bird Tower showed an indifferent expression and even called the people from the wilderness "country bumpkins".
Of course, this is not just his opinion. Most people who come to the wasteland from the outside world call the warriors here country bumpkins. Not only are their cultivation levels poor, but their martial arts are something that only the country people from the five major domains can practice. If not country people, what else can they call them?
Even though the leader of the Iron Sword Sect in front of him has the cultivation level of the fifth level of Martial King, any random person with the cultivation level of the fifth level of Martial King from the outside world can beat more than a dozen of them.
Because even though the leader of the Iron Sword Sect had achieved the fifth level of Martial King cultivation by relying on the support of heaven and earth, the martial arts he practiced was actually just a rubbish Martial Honor martial arts technique, and he had not practiced any Martial King-level martial arts technique at all.
Without even any martial arts skills, how can you compare with the martial arts kings from the outside world?
This was also one of the reasons why Huo Tianzheng and others appeared very weak under the aura of several demon kings before, because ninety-nine percent of the martial kings born in the wasteland now do not have martial king-level skills, and they can only have this level of cultivation by relying entirely on the heaven and earth to nourish the native creatures of the wasteland.
In their view, the beggar was just lucky and picked up a piece of gold.
"This is really too much!"
"If I had the ability, I would definitely beat this shit-mouthed thing to pieces."
…
All the warriors in the wasteland present couldn't help but feel angry, but they didn't dare to show their anger. Not to mention that there was not a single strong man at the ninth level of Martial King in the wasteland. Even if there was, how could they compete with so many strong men from the outside world.
Those who dare to seize territory in the wilderness are either disciples of the Saint Sect or have Saint Sect background in their sect. All the people in the wilderness combined are not enough to defeat any single force.
"boom!"
After the disciple from the Vermillion Bird Tower finished speaking, he pressed his finger down from the sky as if he was crushing an ant.
A sharp and domineering aura burst out, the void vibrated, and a huge finger emerged.
"Be gentle, don't destroy the mountain here!" Another disciple of Suzaku Tower reminded that if the mountain was destroyed, the spirituality here would be destroyed.
"Brother, don't worry. I know the severity of the situation."
The huge finger came with overwhelming momentum and immediately touched the head of the Iron Sword Sect.
The leader of the Iron Sword Sect wanted to hide, but he had already been locked in place by the terrifying mind and was bound by the powerful willpower, so he could not escape at all.
Before he could even utter a scream, the leader of the Iron Sword Sect was blasted to pieces by a single finger, transforming into a ball of blood mist that exploded in mid-air.
“Pah…”
Some broken bones fell from the sky and hit the Iron Sword Sect's mountain protection formation, which made the Iron Sword Sect's disciples' eyes bloodshot. They just wanted to protect the foundation left by their ancestors and their own homes. What was wrong with that?
However, these brutal outsiders directly killed their leader, and beat him to death even though his life had been prolonged with great difficulty.
"Master..."
"Fight these beasts!"
"Even if it means destroying our ancestors' foundation, we cannot let them succeed!"
"At worst, I'll die with them!"
…
Angry cries were heard from the Iron Sword Sect. All the disciples had red eyes. Although the wasteland warriors who had rushed here did not feel as strongly as them, they were also angry and felt a sense of grief for the loss of another.
"When Wei Fan led our Wasteland Human Race to annihilate the demons, the Iron Sword Sect's leader and his disciples suffered heavy losses, and the human race eventually won. I thought our Wasteland Human Race would usher in eternal peace from then on, but I didn't expect such a tragedy to happen today."
Someone couldn't help but growl.
What happened to the Iron Sword Sect was just one of the many tragic events that occurred in the wilderness. Countless sects had been wiped out in recent days, and the mountain gates that had been painstakingly managed for thousands of years had all become training bases for outside forces.
"It's because there are no masters in our wilderness. If there were masters, how dare they bully us like this? It is said that even those martial kings who once guarded the demon king for hundreds of years on the border for our human race, some of their mountain gates were taken away."
"It's a pity that Wei Fan is gone. If he were still here, who would dare to act so presumptuously?"
“Wei Fan… I heard that he left the wasteland a long time ago and offended a master in the outside world. Now he dares not return to the wasteland. He can’t even do anything about the Yunhua Sect being wiped out.”
"I would rather destroy our ancestors' foundation than let these beasts get their wish!"
At this time, the last powerful Martial King roared from the Iron Sword Gate.
He mobilized all his strength, intending to destroy the mountain range where the Iron Sword Gate was located. Destroying their ancestral foundation would not be an easy task for the people of Suzaku Tower.
At the same time, the other disciples of the Iron Sword Sect also burst out with all their strength and blasted towards the ground.
"They are a bunch of tough guys!"
Everyone looked at the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect with admiration. Some sects had simply given up after receiving warnings from outside forces, and not many dared to fight to the death with the outside forces.
"You country bumpkin who doesn't know your own limitations, even if you want to die in front of us, it's hard for you to die without our permission!"
A domain expanded from the sky and enveloped the Iron Sword Sect in an instant. All the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect seemed to be frozen, and they could no longer strike with their raised hands.
"I hate it!"
The disciples of Tiejianmen were in despair, and they wanted to die rather than surrender, but they couldn't do it.
"You shameless guys, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" The face of the disciple from Suzaku Tower turned cold, and the murderous intent caused the air temperature to drop sharply.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and an arrow with thunder all over it came over and hit the disciples of Suzaku Tower before they could react. A burst of thunder exploded, submerging the bodies of the two Suzaku Tower disciples.
A cloud of green smoke rose up, and without even a scream, the two disciples from Suzaku Tower turned into ashes and disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
"Finally, someone strong enough to stand by the evil deeds of these beasts!"
"Such a familiar arrow light!"
Some people felt that the scene just now was very familiar and began to think about it carefully.
"Wei Fan, it's Wei Fan. This is Wei Fan's Jiaolong Sunset Bow. He almost killed all the powerful men of the royal family with just one arrow from mid-air!"
Someone shouted out, because he had once seen with his own eyes the scene where Wei Fan shot and killed a master of the Song family in the capital of the Chu State.
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"Roar... Wei Fan is finally back, and he's still so fierce. With Wei Fan here, who dares to bully us, the Wasteland Warriors, and say that we are country people!"
"Haha... I was wondering why he looked so familiar. It turned out to be Wei Fan. He is still so domineering. He has already killed two Saint Sect disciples before he even arrived."
The wasteland warrior couldn't help but yell, feeling like he had let out a gust of anger.
"What? This is Wei Fan? The Martial Saint of Zhilan Sect wants to kill him, and a group of Demon Saints from Beidingzhou want to kill him. Didn't he hide in Cangwu Mountain? How dare he show up again?"
The strong men from outside were shocked, and everyone thought that Wei Fan didn't dare to show up.
So what if he can resist the holy soldiers with his bare hands, and so what if he is as amazing as Xuanyuan Feng? Didn’t Xuanyuan Feng hide for several years to avoid being hunted by the Demon Saint?
If you fail to become a Martial Saint, you will always be an ant to the powerful saints.
Everyone looked in the direction where the arrow came from, only to see three figures walking towards them. The man in the lead was holding a large bow that looked like a coiled dragon. Who else could it be but Wei Fan, who once dominated the wilderness and led the human race to defeat the demons.
"It's indeed Wei Fan. He appears again. Is he going to lead my wasteland human race to resist these outsiders?" Someone looked excited.
"Wei Fan is here, who dares to bully the people of the wasteland?"
Wei Fan is invincible in the hearts of the wilderness warriors, and they have a blind worship for him.
After taking back the fallen arrow, Wei Fan looked around and said loudly: "Today, I, Wei Fan, will use your mouths to spread a message. The Wasteland welcomes fellow tribesmen from other continents to come to the Wasteland for cultivation. We also welcome you to establish a sect in the Wasteland, but the prerequisite is that you practice law-abidingly.
If anyone dares to bully the weak and seize the mountain gate of my Wasteland Sect again, I, Wei Fan, will kill him.
Those who have seized the mountain gate of my wilderness sect, listen carefully. I will give you three days to give up the mountain gate you have seized. Otherwise, don't blame me for coming to destroy you without warning.
Finally...all the demons, get out of the wasteland, or you will regret coming here."
His voice was not loud, but it shook the heaven and earth, and his domineering words made the wasteland warriors' blood boil.
This is the god of war in their hearts, who will challenge all the strong men from the outside world on his own.
"This Wei Fan is so domineering and courageous!" King Wu, who came from the outside world, couldn't help but be moved.
One must know that the forces that seized the mountain gate in the wilderness were either from holy sects or sects that had produced powerful saints, but Wei Fan dared to threaten all of them alone.
You should know that the forces that entered the wasteland are not only those of Beidingzhou, but also those of Xihezhou and Donghuazhou. There are definitely more than a dozen forces with powerful saints in charge.
Not to mention the Martial King, even a Martial Saint might not have the courage to fight against so many forces alone.
"The invincible warrior under the Martial Saint, you think he is just an ordinary person. Without the courage to move forward, how could he dare to fight against the Saint Soldiers with his bare hands? How could he exert the power of his will to the extreme?"
The most important thing for a warrior is his willpower. It can be said that how strong a person is depends on the extent to which his willpower can be exerted.
The power of willpower is related to one's state of mind and courage. A timid person cannot become an invincible strong person.
"Wei Fan, you dare to kill my disciples of Suzaku Tower, aren't you afraid of the wrath of me, the Martial Saint of Suzaku Tower?" A figure soared into the sky.
The two people shot dead by Wei Fan did not alone come to the Suzaku Tower. There were also other experts hiding in the crowd.
"Then let your martial saint come. The wasteland is my hometown, Wei Fan. Anyone who dares to act recklessly here should not blame me, Wei Fan, for being ruthless. We, the warriors of the wasteland, have fought for the people and killed demons. If they want to bully the weak, they'd better go somewhere else."
"boom!"
After saying this, Wei Fan activated the Jiaolong Sunset Bow and shot an arrow directly to kill the disciple from the Suzaku Tower.
"Are there any disciples from Suzaku Tower? Come out and let me kill you all. Let me see how angry your Martial Saint will be."
There was total silence everywhere. Even if there were still disciples from the Suzaku Tower, they did not dare to stand out. (End of this chapter)