The place where the Lu family lived had already been turned into a scorched earth, and all the mountains were either shattered or covered with cracks. The three sacred lands of the immortals had been shattered by the sound waves, and their spirituality had been lost.

The Shenque Tower and the avenue paved with white jade disappeared without a trace, leaving only a pile of ruins.

Li Jianchen's white hair fluttered, his aura calmed down, and his sword intent began to converge.

However, neither he nor Wei Fan dared to relax. From the direction of Jiangzhou City, a figure with a terrifying aura was flying towards them rapidly. It was not clear whether it was an enemy or a friend.

In addition to this figure, there was also a terrifying aura erupting from another direction, also rushing towards here.

Wei Fan stepped out of the world of nothingness and stood side by side with Li Jianchen. As for Jiang Yujie, he had already run away and no one knew where he was. He did not dare to approach the battlefield at all.

A few breaths later, a figure flying from Jiangzhou City landed here.

His whole body was filled with a surge of energy, which cracked the sky and stirred up a cloud of sand.

"Who are you? What grudge do you have against Lu Chenfeng? Why do you want to kill him?"

The person who came was a middle-aged man, with an even stronger aura than Lu Chenfeng. He stared angrily at the Lu family that had been razed to the ground.

This person is also a Dharmakāya Martial Saint, but he is not the kind of person who has just entered the Dharmakāya realm. He must have been practicing in the Dharmakāya realm for many years. Wei Fan felt a sense of oppression. Without other means, he probably is not this person's opponent.

"Who is your Excellency?"

He glanced over, but the panel did not respond.

"My name is Ding Xuhua!" The middle-aged man gave a name.

Jiang Yujie had said before that the deputy leader of the Demon Hunter organization who was on good terms with Lu Chenfeng was called Ding Xuhuai.

"Is there something wrong with him?"

Li Jianchen sent a message to Wei Fan, saying that if Ding Xuhua also practiced the Caibu method with Lu Chenfeng, Jiangzhou's situation would be in trouble, and he and Wei Fan would most likely not be able to leave Jiangzhou.

Wei Fan shook his head. The panel did not respond, which meant that Ding Xuhua did not collude with Lu Chenfeng.

"It's Palace Master Ding. You've come just in time. The Lu family has fallen into evil ways and has kept women in captivity to practice the method of collecting and replenishing essences. Palace Master Ding, please gather people immediately to capture the Lu family members outside."

When Li Jianchen said this, Ding Xuhuai's expression changed slightly: "Your Excellency, do you have any evidence to prove what you said? You have killed all the members of the Lu family, why do you still want to slander them?"

Wei Fan raised his eyebrows: "Evidence?"

He turned around and grabbed in mid-air, and with a bang, the ground beside the old site of the Lu family was grabbed up by him, revealing a huge underground space.

There are hundreds of small houses built here, and a woman lives in each house. These women are big and small, and are all chained in the house.

"So, are we slandering you?"

Wei Fan turned his head to look at Ding Xuhua. This guy did not collude with Lu Chenfeng, but he was a close friend of Lu Chenfeng. He might go crazy and avenge his old friend.

"Damn beast!"

Ding Xuhua's expression changed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and cursed a few words. Wei Fan didn't know whether Ding Xuhua really hated Lu Chenfeng's behavior or was hiding his hatred.

After all, this place is not far from Jiangzhou City. Many warriors outside the city have already discovered the movement here and are looking at it from afar.

With sufficient evidence, if Ding Xuhua still takes action, he will be implicated as well, unless he can kill all the people around him.

"Where is the commander of the region? Capture all the people of the Lu family immediately!"

He turned and shouted in the direction of Jiangzhou City, and immediately the town's generals rushed to the Lu family.

Li Jianchen pointed to a row of houses in the underground world behind him and said, "As for these women, please rescue them as well, Palace Master Ding, and send them home."

"There is also the Xuan Guang Sect. This Lu Chenfeng is the elder of the Xuan Guang Sect. I suspect that there is something wrong with the Xuan Guang Sect as well!"

As they were talking, another powerful Saint Realm expert who was rushing here had arrived.

"You are the ones who killed the elders of my Xuanguang Sect?"

The man looked at the ruined Lu family, murderous intent surging in his body. He didn't say anything nonsense. After he finished speaking, a force blasted down from the sky towards Wei Fan and Li Jianchen.

Wei Fan glanced at the panel, which did not react to this person. However, since the other party had already taken action, it didn't matter whether he practiced magic or not.

"Dharma-Appearance Martial Saint!"

Li Jianchen unsheathed his holy sword, and the sword intent tore through the sky. This man's aura was even more terrifying than Lu Chenfeng's. He didn't know whether Wei Fan could still defeat him.

"Let's go together!"

He let out a long roar and took the lead in slashing out a sword beam.

The battlefield cannot take place on the ground, otherwise all the women held captive underground will die.

"If you can't tell right from wrong, you should be killed!"

The Tiger Soul Blade appeared in his hand, and Wei Fan soared into the sky. He used his physical body to break through the strength of the Xuan Guang Sect master and engaged in close combat with the opponent.

The void shattered, and the three of them fell into the world of nothingness together.

Wei Fan's body was shining brightly, his blood was boiling, and Dao marks were emerging one after another, making him look like a humanoid weapon.

"boom!"

The Tiger Soul Blade emitted the vibrations of a top-notch holy weapon, and with his tremendous force, he chopped the man back dozens of feet. The divine light on his body suddenly went out, revealing a handsome middle-aged man.

"The body is holy, he is Wei Fan!"

Ding Xuhuai's pupils contracted as he guessed Wei Fan's identity. Not only him, but the warriors watching the battle from a distance also guessed Wei Fan's identity.

Because throughout the Eastern Region, people who can achieve sainthood in the flesh are extremely rare. In the past hundred years, Wei Fan can be said to be the only person who has achieved sainthood in the flesh.

Apart from Wei Fan, it is impossible for people from other major domains to come to Jiangzhou to kill people.

"It's Wei Fan!"

"I've always heard that there is a martial saint in Beidingzhou who is even more evil than Xuanyuanfeng. Today I can finally see him."

"Indeed, he is a monster. It seems that he was the one who killed Martial Saint Lu Chenfeng with his roar just now."

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The Jiangzhou warriors were very excited. The Lu family was not a good family. Even if they did not practice magic, ordinary people in the family often bullied the wandering people in the world. These warriors did not care whether they lived or died.

"Are you Wei Fan?"

The expression of the Martial Saint of Xuan Guang Sect changed, and he felt a little regretful for taking action right away.

He is older than Lu Chenfeng and has lived for 1,800 years. He is still a Dharma-Appearance Martial Saint. His talent is naturally better than that of ordinary warriors, but compared with a 19-year-old saint-level monster like Wei Fan, he is nothing.

He has a grudge with Wei Fan today, but he cannot kill Wei Fan. He will just have to wait for Wei Fan to kill him tomorrow.

"boom!"

Wei Fan said nothing and responded to the Martial Saint of Xuanguang Sect with just one strike of his sword.

The four shadows emerged and merged into the Tiger Soul Sword. The sharp sword intent slashed down with the force of creating the world, breaking the divine light outside the body of the Xuanguan Sect's Martial Saint and leaving a knife mark on his body.

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"Silence Slash!"

At the same time, Li Jianchen roared and his silver hair danced wildly.

"White-haired Sword Saint Li Jianchen!"

The Martial Saint of Xuan Guang Sect lost his voice. His attention was on Wei Fan, and he directly ignored Li Jianchen who was with Wei Fan.

He had been to the Holy City and knew there was a person named Li Jianchen. Although he was not a world-famous monster like Wei Fan, his reputation was not weak either. He was well-known among the strong men in the Holy Realm. He was one of the monsters in the Holy City and also the governor of the Demon Hunter Organization. His origin was also extraordinary.

However, it was too late when he noticed Li Jianchen. Li Jianchen was in harmony with the Tao, and while the protective power on his body was cut into the air by Wei Fan, he slashed out with his peak sword.

The supreme sword intent tore through the world of nothingness, and the true meaning of the annihilation of heaven and earth seemed to destroy everything.

A gray sword light cut through the void and struck the Martial Saint of Xuanguang Sect with a bang.

There was no scene of blood splattering. The place where the Martial Saint of Xuanguang Sect was hit turned black in an instant, and dried up as if he had been poisoned.

Wei Fan was somewhat moved. He had never expected that Li Jianchen's sword intent would be so terrifying, specifically designed to destroy vitality.

"boom!"

Li Jianchen was squeezed out by the sword, unable to continue to merge with the Dao, and his aura became weak.

"The rest is up to you!"

He gave a bitter smile, his peak sword only injured the Dharma-Appearance Martial Saint, but did not cause a fatal blow.

This was when he was cooperating with Wei Fan. If Wei Fan hadn't broken the protective power of the Martial Saint of Xuan Guang Sect first, this sword of his would not have been able to hurt the Martial Saint of Xuan Guang Sect at all.

"He can't survive!"

Wei Fan rushed over with the Tiger Soul Blade and continued to fight with the Martial Saint of Xuan Guang Sect.

"This is all a misunderstanding, please stop!"

The expression of the Martial Saint of Xuanguang Sect changed and his scalp went numb. He had to use his mighty will to expel Li Jianchen's sword intent of annihilation, and also to fight against Wei Fan, the monster who had achieved sainthood in the flesh. The fight was extremely difficult.

The most important thing is that at this moment the identities of Wei Fan and Li Jianchen have been exposed. The two represent not individuals, but the Demon Hunter Organization. Even if he can defeat them, he dare not kill the Demon Hunter Organization's Territorial Envoy.

The Lu family’s affairs were obviously not a personal grudge, but rather the work of the Demon Hunter Organization’s envoy in slaying demons and eliminating evil.

"If you can't beat him, then it's just a misunderstanding? So many women were imprisoned there, you were blind and didn't see it. Lu Chenfeng is the elder of Xuanguang Sect, you might have been involved in this matter."

Wei Fan’s sword intent tore through the void, slashing out one after another, each one more ferocious than the last.

He is a powerful saint who has sanctified his physical body. His physical body is extremely terrifying and is not much weaker than that of a mid-level saint soldier. He does not need to defend against the attacks of the Martial Saint of Xuan Guang Sect. He uses a completely life-for-life approach.

Moreover, his fighting spirit was growing stronger and stronger. On the other hand, the Martial Saint of Xuanguang Sect was restrained and his fighting spirit was declining.

"Wei Fan, please stop!" Ding Xuhuai shouted, "This matter has nothing to do with Elder Yuan!"

Wei Fan's attack power is comparable to that of the Martial Saint of Xuan Guang Sect, but Wei Fan has reached the realm of sainthood with his physical body sanctified. He has great physical strength and can fight for days and nights without any problem. If they continue to fight, Elder Ape of Xuan Guang Sect will be exhausted to death by Wei Fan.

"Does this matter have nothing to do with him? So you know about the Lu family practicing magic?"

Wei Fan did not give Ding Xuhuai any face and put a big hat on him, leaving Ding Xuhuai speechless.

If he dared to plead with Elder Yuan again, saying that the matter had nothing to do with Elder Yuan, it would mean that he knew about the Lu family's practice of magic. Most people would be fine if they knew about such things, but it was different for a branch hall master like him in a demon hunter organization. Being stripped of his position as hall master would be a light punishment, and he would most likely be imprisoned forever.

Soon, Elder Ape's Dharma image was blasted out by Wei Fan, and he started to fight with Wei Fan desperately.

Wei Fan used the Heavenly Dragon's Roar while using the Four Symbols Sky-Splitting Slash, and after a few breaths, he shattered Elder Ape's Dharma image.

Once the Dharma image was broken, Elder Ape was doomed to die.

Wei Fan rushed over and used his Tiger Soul Sword to nail the Ape Elder, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, to death in the world of nothingness.

"The Ape Elder of Xuanguang Sect is also dead!"

When Elder Yuan died, all the warriors in Jiangzhou were shocked. They all looked at Wei Fan, who was like a god of war, in shock.

It has only been less than two months since I heard the name of this monster Wei Fan, but Wei Fan already has the strength to kill the Dharmakaya Martial Saint. He is so monster that it is terrifying.

"Fortunately, I didn't act impulsively just now!"

Ding Xuhuai's back was wet with cold sweat. As a martial saint, he knew more clearly how incredible Wei Fan's record of killing Lu Chenfeng and Elder Yuan was.

Two months after becoming a saint, he killed the Dharma-Appearance Martial Saint. Even when the Martial Emperor was young, he was not so scary. (End of this chapter)