Although He Feiyu is a demon saint, his body is not as huge as a mountain like other demon saints. It is only slightly larger than a normal white crane.
"boom!"
The fist covered with mysterious patterns smashed down heavily, shattering He Feiyu's body protection and hitting his forehead.
Blood splattered, accompanied by a large number of falling feathers. The fist like a holy soldier smashed out He Feiyu's brains, and the pointed crane beak fell off with half of his head.
[Kill He Feiyu, gain 500,000 years of ordinary skills and 600 years of martial arts skills]
[Ordinary skill: 890,000 years]
[Martial Saint Power: 600 Years]
Wei Fan glanced at the panel, reached out and picked up the crane's beak and the corpse.
It would have been impossible for him to kill He Feiyu so easily, because He Feiyu was not an ordinary Demon Saint, but a Demon Saint from the Xuanhe Sect of the Imperial Sect. There was a high probability that he had the blood of the Demon King flowing in his body, and he was even more likely to have cultivated the Demon King's magical skills.
But he launched a sneak attack on Wei Fan, and got close to Wei Fan, who had achieved sainthood in the flesh. He was killed before he could use all his skills.
If Wei Fan didn't get close, it would be almost impossible for him to kill He Feiyu because of his terrifying speed.
“Boom…”
A road more than two hundred feet long emerged, and then suddenly collapsed, causing the avenues to contend and the chain of order to shake.
The world was in complete silence, with only the sound of the Dao crumbling. Even the group of martial saints and demon saints who were fighting stopped and looked over in shock.
Except for a few people, no one knew that Wei Fan was already a powerful Saint Realm expert. He had already broken through the Saint Realm long before his Dao collapse.
Among those who knew that he had broken through to the Saint Realm, except for Zhou Shen and Gu Qingshan, no one expected that his fighting ability was so terrifying, that both his body and his soul had become saints. Even the old chief of the White Bone Tribe had a look of horror on his face.
With such combat power, he understood that Wei Fan must have already cultivated the fourth transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, otherwise he would not have been so powerful and could kill the Demon Saint of the Xuanhe Sect with a single punch.
"Wei Fan doesn't have a Saint Realm expert to back him up, but he has already become a Saint!"
"A nineteen-year-old Saint Realm expert, he broke the record of Xuanyuan Peak."
“We witnessed history!”
…
Countless martial kings who were watching the battle were shocked. The scene before their eyes was destined to be recorded in history. Wei Fan would be famous through the ages. A nineteen-year-old powerful saint, who came from a place where the Dao collapsed, was simply terrifying.
Wei Fan not only became a saint, but he also just killed a demon saint from the Xuanhe Sect. His fighting power is terrifying.
"The mighty guard master!"
The excited roars of the wilderness warriors seemed to overturn the sky. Even if they did not know how difficult it was to become a saint, they understood the value of a saint.
"He said that he would come back to suppress everything after the collapse, and he did it!"
Although Wei Zhenwu and the others had guessed this long ago, they were still overwhelmed with emotion and shocked. They were already ninth-level Martial Kings and had communicated with Martial Saints like Gu Qingshan, so they naturally understood the difficulty of becoming a Saint.
"It's amazing that he has become a saint!" Li Jianchen and Qin Xiao couldn't help but sigh. When they were nineteen years old, they were still honing their skills at the Martial King realm.
"This is impossible! How can one become a saint at the age of nineteen?" The group of demon saints were all shocked, their eyes almost popped out.
People like Xuanyuan Feng have to be twenty-five years old to become a saint, which is actually almost impossible. Looking at the five major domains, such a terrifying monster has not been heard of in the past ten thousand years.
"We are still a step late!"
All the Demon Saints looked unhappy. So many Demon Saints were dispatched to find the elixir for the Qilin Ape Saint, but killing Wei Fan and not giving him the chance to become a saint was also one of their goals. No Demon Saint wanted to see another Xuanyuan Peak appear in the human race.
But it was still a step too late. Judging from Wei Fan's appearance, he had already become a saint a long time ago. It was definitely not something that happened in the past few days. Wei Fan had probably already become a saint before entering Cangwu Mountain.
"Good! It's even better if your body can be sanctified. With your elixir for sanctifying the body, I will have a better chance of breaking through to become the Demon King."
The Qilin Ape Saint shouted loudly and stared at Wei Fan with greedy eyes. He felt a crazy murderous intent towards Wei Fan in his heart. If this monster didn't die, he would pose a threat to him sooner or later even if he became the Demon King.
"I'm just worried that you, a beast, might have bad teeth!"
Wei Fan's aura was surging, and his dragon-like blood penetrated the sky. The patterns on his body emitted a dazzling light, spreading from his body and reaching into the void to absorb Taoist power. Today, even if he exposed the Wanling Bell under the watchful eyes of everyone, he would kill the old monster Qilin Yuansheng and never let this old monster become the emperor.
"boom!"
The paused fighting continued, Wei Fan was shining brightly, the avenue emerged, and the chain of order vibrated.
The Zhilan Sect's holy weapon, the Baichuan Sword, had already appeared in his hand. He turned into a green light and crossed the void world, targeting the Golden Lion King who was fighting with the white-haired sword saint Li Jianchen.
"Give me one!" he shouted.
Li Jianchen was already exhausted from fighting two people alone, and he did not hesitate to speak politely. He used his sword light to lead the Dragon-Horned Deer King away, leaving the Golden Lion King to Wei Fan.
"Such a monster, I cannot let you go today!"
The Golden Lion King opened his mouth and let out a lion's roar, shaking the void world. A sound wave blasted towards Wei Fan like a torrent.
He is not He Feiyu. He Feiyu has been a saint for less than a hundred years, and his Dao has only been condensed to two hundred feet. However, his Dao is already more than four hundred feet, and he has already gone halfway to the realm of condensing the Dao.
Wei Fan wanted to kill him, and he also wanted to kill Wei Fan. This kind of monster was a deadly threat to any demon saint.
Avenues emerged one after another, and the power of the avenues flowed into his body, further increasing the power of the sound waves he emitted.
[Golden Lion King: Condensation Realm, the beast king of the golden lion clan, has killed countless people]
[Kill it, and you will gain 500,000 years of ordinary power and 1,200 years of martial arts power]
The Golden Lion King is very powerful. Looking at the power given on the panel, you can tell that his Dao condensation exceeds four hundred feet, which is almost three times his Dao, far exceeding the likes of Tian Chunqiu and Song Lingyun whom he had killed before. He Feiyu only has half of his Dao.
And although his physical body is not sanctified, the Golden Lion King's physical body is also very strong.
“Buzz…”
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As the power was infused, the Baichuan Sword made a slight sound, and the holy weapon's waves swept in all directions.
"Moo!"
"roar!"
…
Waves of beast roars sounded from behind Wei Fan, and four avenues of different colors emerged that penetrated the heaven and earth. As the avenues shook, the shadows of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Turtle appeared, roaring and diving into the Baichuan Sword.
Four Elephants Sky-Splitting Slash! This was the first time Wei Fan used a holy weapon to activate this holy-level sword technique. The scene was astonishing, and it activated the avenues corresponding to the four sacred beasts.
The strong people in the Saint Realm have entered the hall of martial arts, and it is not just a saying. They can mobilize the avenue with their gestures and use the power of the avenue to kill the enemy. It is also because of this that they can do many things that the King of Martial Arts cannot do and become extraordinary and saintly beings.
After Wei Fan left the wilderness and entered Beidingzhou, he seldom used a sword, so many people did not know how terrifying his swordsmanship was. However, people in the wilderness have always known that the most terrifying thing about Wei Fan was his swordsmanship. Once his sword came out, the enemy would basically die, and no one could survive under his sword.
"boom!"
There was another loud bang, and a more majestic and towering road was drawn out by Wei Fan's powerful will, and the aura of destroying all things swept through the world of nothingness.
It is like a sword that penetrates through the sky and the earth, cutting through the past and present. Just one glance at it will destroy your mind and spirit.
This is the way of the sword that has existed from ancient times to the present, one of the most powerful avenues in the world. Even if most of the powerful saints become saints, they cannot draw out this avenue. Only those masters who specialize in the way of the sword can comprehend the way of the sword when they are in the saint realm, manifest it between heaven and earth, and use its supreme power to kill the enemy.
At this moment, under the influence of the power of Wei Fan's will, the supreme sword art vibrated and approached, merging with him.
"cut!"
His body was shaking, his eardrums were stinging, and his blood was surging due to the sound waves. However, after the sharp blade was chopped down, the sound waves were broken, and the torrent was split into two and scattered to both sides.
"roar!"
The Golden Lion King roared in fear, not daring to continue using the Lion Roar. His body quickly moved to the side to avoid the sword that mobilized the supreme power of the sword.
But this kind of sword technique that has already been mastered cannot be easily broken. The sword light that destroys all things draws a mysterious trajectory. In his mind, it seems to be slashing from all angles. There seems to be no avoidance and it comes down in an instant.
The power of will swept like a storm, and the Golden Lion King finally avoided the vital point of his head, and the blade cut along his arm.
Blood splattered, and an arm that looked like it was cast in gold was cut off with large pieces of flesh and blood.
His face was full of horror. Even if his body was not sanctified, his holy body had been tempered for hundreds of years. Yet he had just had an arm cut off. If the head had not been spared, he would have been dead by now.
"You are actually a sword saint!" The Golden Lion King lost his voice, and the power of his will rolled back the broken arm, but the severed part seemed to have been rotten for many years, and the vitality was gone.
Sword Saint, Blade Saint! Not everyone who has achieved sainthood through swordsmanship is called a Sword Saint, and not everyone who has achieved sainthood through swordsmanship is called a Sword Saint. It is very simple to judge whether you are a Sword Saint. It depends on whether your sword has entered the Dao and whether it can mobilize the power of the Dao to kill the enemy.
Although after a strong saint realm person breaks through, the condensed Dao becomes connected with the Dao between heaven and earth, and can absorb the power of the Dao to strengthen his own Dao, but absorbing is one thing, and mobilizing the power of the Dao to kill the enemy is another.
Even though the battle in the Holy Realm is fierce and bloody, and the Great Dao is emerging around everyone, in fact, they are just relying on their own Dao to absorb a little power from the Great Dao to slightly enhance themselves, and there is no question of mobilizing the power of the Great Dao to kill the enemy.
Wei Fan's situation of being in harmony with the Tao and being able to strike with a single sword with a force far beyond his own is truly mobilizing the power of the Tao.
Of course, there is another person as well, Li Jianchen, he is also mobilizing the power of swordsmanship to kill the enemy, exerting combat power far beyond his own realm.
But he is purer than Wei Fan. Wei Fan has observed Li Jianchen. Li Jianchen does not have any other miscellaneous avenues. The avenue that emerges around him from beginning to end is only the supreme avenue of "sword". (End of this chapter)