"boom!"
Zhou Shen threw out a punch, his fist was as bright as the sun, and emitted bursts of Taoist sounds.
He looks old, but his strength is terrifying. When he was in the Vajra Gate, he had already displayed the strength of a Dharmakāya Martial Saint. He is not an ordinary saint.
The Golden Lion King was unable to react in time, and all the sound waves it emitted, including its claws, were knocked back by Zhou Shen's punch. Its body, as big as a mountain, rolled in the world of nothingness, and flew backwards nearly a thousand feet.
"roar!"
After he steadied himself, he quickly transformed into a huge golden-colored man, glaring at Zhou Shen and Wei Fan: "Sure enough, you old man are nearby. His appearance was arranged by you."
Wei Fan has appeared in the wilderness for three days. The demon clan is not unaware of Wei Fan's appearance because they are out of touch with the news, but they are worried that Wei Fan's appearance is the work of the demon hunter organization.
After all, Wei Fan is too eye-catching, has extraordinary talent, and has many enemies. In this situation, the wisest thing for Wei Fan to do is to find a place to hide, break through the holy realm, and then come out, just like Xuanyuan Feng did back then.
If it appears suddenly, it is most likely fishing.
“You still dare to show up even though you knew that?” Zhou Shen raised his eyebrows.
In fact, he did not think that the demons could not see through their plan, but using Wei Fan as a bait was a blatant conspiracy. Unless these demon saints wanted to give Wei Fan a chance to become a saint, they would fall into it even though they knew it was a trap.
"He must die!" The Golden Lion King snorted coldly.
Not to mention that Wei Fan killed his son, a monster who could fight against the saint soldiers with his bare hands and was not weaker than Xuanyuan Peak, the demon clan would not give Wei Fan the chance to become a saint.
If Wei Fan really wants to become a saint, he will be a big shot. With Wei Fan's realm of Martial King, he can resist the combat power of the saint soldiers with his bare hands. Ordinary demon saints can't do anything to Wei Fan. Coupled with his terrifying speed of cultivation, it won't take many years for the human race to have one more invincible saint. This is something that every demon saint does not want to see.
Moreover, Wei Fan hated the demon clan and wiped out all the demons in the wilderness. He continued this style after entering the five major domains. No demon saint would be willing to see such a demon become a saint.
“You’re not enough!” Zhou Shen exuded a force as vast as the ocean, and chains of order that penetrated the sky emerged.
The Golden Lion King nodded: "Come out!"
Since he knew it was a trap, he naturally couldn't come alone to kill Wei Fan. In the past few days, the demon clan has been gathering strong men.
"Zhou Shen, I am here to kill you today!"
The sky shook violently, as if it was crushed by a mountain weighing more than ten thousand kilos. A dark figure appeared inside. His eyes were bloodshot, and his two pointed horns were like two heavenly swords piercing the sky, and his hair fell like a waterfall.
The warriors around took a breath. Another demon saint had arrived. Zhou Shen was afraid that he could not withstand it.
Originally, there were two powerful saints present from the human race, but the old patriarch and Elder Xuanqing of the Tianxuan Sect killed with true fire, and the fight continued even when the Demon Saint appeared.
Zhou Shen spoke word by word: "Five-Colored Demon Bull King, but even with you it's still not enough, how many other beasts are there, come out together!"
Then he looked at the old patriarch who had entered the void world with Elder Xuanqing and said, "Stop fighting, old man. Kill these beasts first."
"You guys hold out for a while. This bastard is bullying me because there is no one in the wilderness. I will kill him today no matter what."
The old patriarch's angry roar was heard. He had already released his true fire and did not let Elder Xuanqing go just because of the appearance of the Demon Saint.
At this moment, he chopped with his axe one after another, and Elder Xuanqing could only retreat step by step, with many scars appearing on his body.
Of course, his words also revealed a message, that Zhou Shen was not alone, and there were also powerful saints on the human side.
"Bang!"
The void split open, and a white-haired man in snow-white clothes and carrying a huge sword on his back walked out.
This man had a stern look and a face as sharp as a knife. As soon as he appeared, a sword energy rushed straight into the sky. It seemed that everything in the world was about to turn into swords. The clouds in the sky shrank and turned into long swords. Even the trees on the ground shrank and turned into the shape of swords.
At the same time, warriors from all directions who were carrying swords began to vibrate their swords, making sword chants as if they were worshiping the king.
"White-haired Sword Saint Li Jianchen!"
Someone screamed, his face full of fanaticism. There were many powerful saints in the five domains, but only a few were given the title of Sword Saint.
Li Jianchen, one of the two deputy hall masters of the Demon Hunter Organization in Beiding Continent, is less than a hundred years old. He is known as the number one sword saint in Beiding Continent. He proves his way with sword. His sword skills are unmatched in the surrounding continents, and he has killed several demon saints.
As soon as he appeared, even the expressions of the Five-Colored Demon Bull King and the Golden Lion King on the opposite side changed, because Li Jianchen's killing power was very strong. Before he became a saint, he had already frightened the monsters of Beidingzhou.
"Stop hiding it all, come out!"
A sword energy appeared behind Li Jianchen and cut the void, and three figures as majestic as mountains appeared inside. In an instant, a tremendous and ferocious power surged out.
"Black Flood Dragon King, Dragon Horned Deer King, Golden Scaled Python King, Wei Fan is in trouble. The demon clan has dispatched five demon saints to kill him."
Some people showed worried expressions. Together with the Five-Colored Demon Bull King and the Golden Lion King, there were a total of five Demon Saints in the demon clan. Even if Li Jianchen and Zhou Shen added the descendants of Qi Daozhen, they could not defeat these five Demon Saints.
"Qilin Monkey Saint didn't come!" Zhou Shen frowned slightly.
It doesn't matter whether these demon saints are killed or not, the main target is still the Qilin Ape Demon Saint. The fact that the Qilin Ape Demon Saint can still sit still even when the enemy who killed his son has appeared makes him feel more and more uneasy.
"Did you kill the Black Scale Dragon King?"
The Black Dragon King's lantern-like eyes emitted terrifying beams of light, and its terrifying power spread between heaven and earth.
His body was as majestic as a mountain, more than ten feet thick. A random swing of his body could cause the void to collapse, like a landslide or tsunami.
"He's your son? A few months ago I killed a long black worm and roasted it and ate it. It tasted pretty good. I wonder if he's the one you're talking about."
As Wei Fan spoke, he took out a huge dragon scale.
"You deserve to die. You will die today."
The Black Dragon King roared angrily, his voice like a loud bell that hurt people's eardrums. The Black Scaled Dragon King was not his son, but he was a member of his tribe.
Their clan has strong blood and reproduction is extremely difficult. A strong clan like the Five-Colored Demon Bull has hundreds of members, young and old, added together, but his Black Dragon clan has only dozens of members after tens of thousands of years of reproduction, and the death of one is something they cannot accept.
After entering the wilderness, he also found out that there was originally a nest of black dragons here, but they were all killed by Wei Fan.
Wei Fan's expression remained unchanged: "There are many beasts who want to kill me. Who do you think you are? I also killed the son of the Golden Lion King. But it is not his turn to kill me, because the Five-Colored Demon Bull King has the most sons killed by me. I killed two of his sons."
"You beast, you deserve to die!" The Five-Colored Demon Bull King and the Golden Lion King could no longer hold back. This bastard specifically targeted them, the descendants of the Demon Saint.
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Wei Fan looked at the Five-Colored Demon Bull King and said, "It's not your turn to kill me. Just kill those two useless sons of yours. The one with the strongest bloodline I killed is Yuan Jie, the son of the Qilin Ape Saint, who has holy blood.
Unfortunately, his flesh and blood is too valuable, I couldn't bear to eat it, so I sold it to the Demon Hunter Organization to make pills."
A group of demon saints glared at each other, their rage overwhelming the nine heavens. Although they were in the wilderness, they also knew what Wei Fan had done in Beidingzhou. Among the five demon kings present, only the Golden Scaled Python King had no clansmen killed by Wei Fan. The rest of the demon saints either had their descendants or many clansmen killed by Wei Fan.
"You wanted to anger the Qilin Ape Saint, but unfortunately he didn't come!" The Black Dragon King showed a mocking look, probably understanding the plans of Zhou Shen and others.
"If he hadn't come, several of you would have died here today!"
The void split open and Gu Qingshan walked out. He was there to deal with the Qilin Ape King. If the Qilin Ape didn’t show up, he would have no choice but to come out.
Several demon saints showed fear. No one dared to underestimate the branch hall master of the demon hunter organization. Without strong cultivation, it was impossible to make a figure like Li Jianchen bow down to them.
"You are so arrogant. Do you think I am just a decoration?" The Black Dragon King's huge body shrank and turned into a burly man with flying hair, his muscles bulging and dragon scales covering his whole body.
"Everyone is here, let's kill them!"
The magic sword behind Li Jianchen was automatically unsheathed, and the sharp and boundless sword energy instantly split the sky and cut out the chaotic energy.
He slashed out with his sword, and sword energy surged in the sky, sweeping up the Dragon-Horned Deer King and the Golden Lion King together. He was determined to fight the two demon saints alone.
"This old man is bloodthirsty!"
Zhou Shen looked helplessly at the old patriarch in the distance, and rushed out: "Golden Scale Python King, let's fight."
"Don't be in a hurry to expose yourself!"
Gu Qingshan sent a message to Wei Fan, and then flew out as well, charging into the void world with the Black Dragon King and the Five-Colored Demon Bull King.
Upon hearing this, Wei Fan had to suppress his desire to fight. The Qilin Ape Saint might not have come. If the human race showed too much strength, the old monster might not dare to show up.
“Boom…”
The scene of a group of powerful saints fighting each other was horrifying. It was as if thousands of thunders roared between heaven and earth and the space was shattered.
The great ways were beaten out, and thick chains of order ran through heaven and earth, and the power of the Tao was like a surging ocean.
Everyone retreated and watched the battle from a hundred miles away.
With so many powerful saints fighting each other, if they had not entered the world of nothingness to fight, the area within hundreds of miles might have been reduced to ruins.
Even so, many mountains and rivers collapsed due to the fluctuations of power.
"Certainly!"
Wei Fan frowned. The destruction of a holy place for cultivation like Wuhumen would definitely be a huge loss for the human race in the wasteland. He dropped several large flags from the sky to protect the mountains and rivers near Wuhumen.
After doing all this, he looked up and saw that Li Jianchen was at a disadvantage against two opponents at once. Zhou Shen's opponent, the Golden Scaled Python King, was also a Dharma-like Demon Saint and was also suppressing Zhou Shen. Only Gu Qingshan had an extraordinary cultivation base and single-handedly blasted the Black Dragon King and the Five-Colored Demon Bull King into retreat.
"Hold on, I'm going to chop this guy into pieces right now!"
The old patriarch's voice came from the depths of the void world. Elder Xuanqing was almost killed by him, and his body was covered with wounds.
"roar!"
Suddenly, a bloody mouth appeared in the depths of the void world and swallowed the old patriarch and Elder Xuanqing who were fighting. (End of this chapter)