On this day, the wasteland was shaken. It was said that Wei Fan, who had disappeared for several months, returned to the arena and shot and killed a disciple of the Vermillion Bird Tower who was trying to seize the gate of the Iron Sword Gate in the State of Chu. He also threatened that all the strong men who entered the wasteland should practice honestly. Whoever dared to cause trouble would be killed by Wei Fan. He also warned those forces who had seized other people's gates to give up the gates they had seized within three days, otherwise Wei Fan would come to kill them.
For a moment, all the local warriors in the wasteland applauded and praised, saying that they were very happy.
This resentment had long been held in the hearts of the Wasteland Warriors. Ever since the Dao Collapse ended and those strong men from the outside world who entered the Wasteland revealed their identities, this was the first time that a strong man from the Wasteland had killed a master from the outside world.
"Wei Fan is back. All of you who come from the outside world, just wait to be punished by Wei Fan. The wasteland is not a place where anyone can act recklessly."
Some warriors in the wasteland shouted to each other and blindly worshipped Wei Fan.
"Within three days, Wei Fan will be killed by a powerful Saint!" There was also a martial king from the outside world shouting to the warriors in the wasteland.
Wei Fan offended many people. Song Lingyun, the Martial Saint of Zhilan Sect, and Tian Chunqiu, the Martial Saint of Huoyun Cave, wanted to kill Wei Fan. Wei Fan also killed the saints of Yuanyi Sect, Xingwu Sect, and Bihai Palace in Baohuazhou.
There are five human saints who have mortal feuds with Wei Fan. Wei Fan had "hid" in Cangwu Mountain before, and no one could do anything to him. Now that his whereabouts have been discovered, these martial saints will definitely come to seek revenge on Wei Fan.
On the demon side, there are even more demon saints who want to kill Wei Fan.
"Good boy, you are still so domineering. I like it!"
In the Daqian Kingdom, the Demon Hunter Branch Hall, Gongyang Bo couldn't help but applaud.
Today's demon hunter branch has moved to the ground, because the demon hunter organization in the wasteland has been incorporated into the demon hunter organizations in the five major domains and is no longer afraid of demons.
“Don’t be too happy too soon. Didn’t you hear what Palace Master Gu Qingshan said? He has offended many Martial Saints and Demon Saints in the outside world. What does he want to do by being so high-profile?”
Although Wei Zhenwu felt happy, he still looked worried. They are now also members of the Demon Hunter Organization, so they naturally know what Wei Fan has done in Beidingzhou, and they also know the situation in the five major domains.
They are also dissatisfied with the current chaos in the wasteland. Even if they rely on the support of heaven and earth, these Martial Kings have broken through to the ninth level of Martial King in a short period of time, but that is the strength of more than a dozen or twenty Martial Saints. They are also afraid of the Saints.
Without a Saint Realm expert to contend with, who would dare to go against the Saint Sect? Gong Yangbo shook his head: "No! You don't know Wei Fan well enough. He only does things that he is sure of. He dares to challenge so many forces alone, which means that he is not afraid of the so-called Martial Saint."
Among these martial kings, he has had the longest contact with Wei Fan and knows Wei Fan best. He knows that Wei Fan is not a reckless person and will never do anything without certainty.
"My fighting spirit is ignited, and I plan to fight Wei Fan again. Do you old bastards dare?"
Gong Yangbo stood up, with a fighting spirit emanating from him.
He used to be the leader of the Wasteland Demon Hunter Organization. It's not an exaggeration to say that he was the overlord of the Wasteland. Now that the Wasteland was ravaged by outsiders, he could only pretend to turn a blind eye, but he was already holding back a fire in his heart.
Now that Wei Fan is leading the way, his fighting spirit is directly aroused. He cannot fight against the strong men in the Saint Realm, but he can still follow Wei Fan to kill a group of Martial Kings.
As the person with the ceiling of martial power in the wasteland when the heaven and earth were suppressed, his potential is unquestionable, and now he is no longer those ordinary martial kings in the wasteland.
After being recruited by the demon hunter organizations of the five major domains, Gu Qingshan gave him a set of holy skills. Now his combat power is no weaker than the so-called holy son-level figures in the outside world.
If he wasn't too old, he would have reached the holy realm long ago.
"Why not? When did I ever lose to you, old man?"
Wei Zhenwu roared, also feeling his blood boiling with battle.
He was also the ceiling of combat power in the wasteland before the collapse of the Dao. In the nearly two thousand years of history of the wasteland, there were no more than ten people like him. If he lived in the outside world, he might have already become a powerful saint, but he was born at the wrong time.
What he feared was only the strong ones in the Saint Realm. As long as Wei Fan could stop those Martial Saints, he would dare to follow Wei Fan to fight his way out of the wilderness and kill those so-called disciples of the Saint Realm.
"Then let's fight. Let these outsiders see the sharp edge of our powerful wilderness warriors."
Gao Wanfu, King Chiyang, and Wei Boya also stood up excitedly. The three of them also practiced saint-level skills, and their fighting power was not weaker than the so-called Holy Son. They were all peak martial kings.
The five of them were the five kings of the human race before the collapse of Dao. Together with Wei Fan, they wiped out the demons in the wasteland. They could be said to be figures that appear only once every few hundred years. They protected the human race and fought against the demons for more than a thousand years. Seeing the current situation in the wasteland, who wouldn’t feel aggrieved?
If they lived in the outside world, they might have already become powerful saints. But now they are forced to hide by a group of young martial kings, allowing the wilderness to fall into chaos.
All this is just because they don't have a strong Saint. If there were someone who could help them resist a strong Saint, they would have taken action against the external forces long ago.
"Well, you old fellows really didn't disappoint me. You still have the courage. In three days, I will show these outsiders the fighting power of the Wasteland King."
Gong Yangbo's hair was flying and he was eager to fight. He decided that in three days he and Wei Fan would sweep away those foreign forces that had seized the Wasteland Sect.
They were also extremely daring people. After Wei Fan left, they had been clearing out the foreign demon kings. They only stopped these actions after the world was restored.
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"This kid, let him make some noise, why is he confronting all the forces? He wants to use us to fight against the Saint Realm of the Sect, so that he can take the opportunity to deal with those who are causing trouble in the wilderness."
Zhou Shen showed a helpless expression. He wanted Wei Fan to show his whereabouts to lure out the Qilin Ape Demon Saint, but he didn't expect Wei Fan's movement to be so huge. In an instant, he realized that Wei Fan was "abusing his power for personal gain."
Because of this situation, they would definitely not let the human martial saint attack Wei Fan, exposing the fact that Wei Fan is already a powerful saint.
Gu Qingshan shook his head: "It doesn't matter, these sects have gone too far, even I can't stand it, it's better for Wei Fan to deal with them, each of them treats their own people like demons, if I didn't have the identity of the branch hall master of the Demon Hunter Organization, I would also take care of this matter."
If Wei Fan remained indifferent when his hometown was harmed, he would look down on Wei Fan. This is the Wei Fan he knows.
He is just a Martial Saint. At most, he will chop off anyone who dares to lay a hand on him. There cannot be any mistakes in catching the Qilin Monkey Saint. Moreover, Wei Fan's talent is worth making an exception for him.
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"Huangfu Nalan really didn't lie to me!"
Wei Fan sat on the top of the mountain. The holy light outside his body became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to become solid. The heavenly music coming from inside became louder and louder, and the voices of people's praises were extremely grand.
This was what Huangfu Nalan told him. He was the god in the hearts of the people of the wasteland, the sage of the wasteland. The greater his contribution to the people of the wasteland, the more grateful the people of the wasteland would be for his achievements, and the greater the benefit would be to him.
At this moment, along with the news that he had killed the disciples of Suzaku Tower, the people of the wasteland were grateful to him, and he began to gain a series of benefits. He felt that his mind became more ethereal and his understanding increased rapidly, as if he was about to merge with the world of the wasteland.
“Clang clang…”
More hidden avenues emerged and connected with his path, causing the growth of his path to accelerate again.
A day later, under the shocked gaze of Zhihua and Gu Ziqin, the layer of holy light on his body surface actually condensed into a divine ring and disappeared into his head.
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Wei Fan's heart trembled, and he looked inside his body, only to see the divine ring appear behind his soul's head, emitting a peaceful colorful light, making him look sacred and transcendent.
Moreover, under the illumination of this colorful light, a deeper hidden road appeared.
According to Huangfu Nalan, if he became a saint in the wilderness, this magic ring could help him mobilize the power of all the people. He did not become a saint in the wilderness, so this magic ring no longer had the ability to mobilize the power of all the people.
“It’s getting more and more magical!”
Thoughts surged in Wei Fan's mind, and even when he looked at his own soul, he felt shocked.
A golden body, three eyes, wind and thunder wings, and a divine ring on the back, if not the legendary god, then what else could it be?
"Among the people who have practiced the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm throughout the ages, I am probably the most unique one."
Although the ultimate realm of the Divine Silkworm's Nine Transformations is to become a god, he doesn't know whether he can really become a god-like existence, but his current state is very similar to that of a god.
This was not just something on the surface. In that condensed divine ring, he seemed to hear the prayers of all the people, as if the power of incense was pouring in from all directions to enhance the ability of the divine ring and constantly improve his strength.
If he truly cultivates to the ninth transformation, the soul he transforms into may not be the same as that of other people who cultivate the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, because he may be the only one among those who cultivate the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm to become a sage of the time, and his soul is already different from that of others.
After observing for a while, Wei Fan calmed down and called out the panel. Since he wanted to catch the Qilin Ape Saint, he couldn't just rely on the secret protection of Zhou Shen and other martial saints, he also had to have some self-protection ability.
Although he had killed two Martial Saints, they were just trash at the first level of Martial Saint and could not be compared with the Qilin Ape Demon Saint who dared to reach the Demon King level.
According to Zhou Shen, the Qilin Ape Saint has reached the level of Great Sage, and is the top powerhouse in the holy realm.
【Three Emperors Sutra (Ningdao Realm)】
【Nine Nine True Skills (No. 54)】
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[Ordinary skill: 950,000 years]
[Martial Saint Power: 800 Years]
He had gained five hundred years of Martial Saint power by beheading Song Lingyun before, and now he has a total of eight hundred years of Martial Saint power. After breaking through the Saint realm, he has not used the Martial Saint power to improve his cultivation, and he doesn't know how much these eight hundred years of Martial Saint power can improve his cultivation.
“It shouldn’t improve much!”
The holy realm is divided into three small realms: the realm of Condensation, the realm of Dharma, and the realm of Great Sainthood.
The first realm is the Dao Condensation Realm, and the most important thing is to cultivate one's own Dao, and constantly strengthen the condensed Dao. This is a difficult and complicated process. Some Dao Condensation Martial Saints may exhaust their lifespans before they have perfected the Dao Condensation.
Because the process of condensing the Tao is related to many factors, including the method of cultivation, aptitude and understanding, the quality of one's own Tao, the great way connected to the Tao and so on.
Strictly speaking, there is actually only one way to cultivate to the holy realm, which is to constantly strengthen one's own Tao. The so-called Dharmakaya and Great Saint realm are just used to distinguish the degree of condensation of the Tao.
Soon, Wei Fan calmed down and began to increase his martial arts skills.
"boom!"
His consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge, and his Dao began to grow at an exaggerated speed, quickly absorbing the power of many great Daos to grow. (End of this chapter)