With Wei Fan's help, Li Jianchen's injuries have recovered a lot, at least there are no wounds on the outside.

He was only slightly stunned when he heard that, then he took out the magical object he had seized and handed it to Wei Fan.

"Be careful, it's important to save your life."

He knew that Wei Fan was not a reckless person, and he probably had the confidence to not destroy the magical object.

"Hand it over!"

When the magical object appeared, the three demon saints breathed rapidly and stared at the thing in Li Jianchen's hand.

This is a little man the size of a fist, who looks a bit like a spirit. His body is covered with Dao runes, and he actually exudes a strong spirit, like a living person.

The outline of the little man was a little blurry, and he didn't have any specific facial features. Wei Fan didn't know what his function was for the time being. He took it from Li Jianchen's hand and put it away directly.

"Take care of yourself!"

After handing the things to Wei Fan, Li Jianchen turned into a wisp of green smoke and left. His injuries had stabilized, but his fighting power had not recovered. Staying would only be a burden to Wei Fan.

The two Heaven-shaking Holy Apes and the two-headed Holy Dog did not make things difficult for him because their targets were only Wei Fan and the magical creature.

"If you want something, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it!"

Wei Fan grabbed the dragon horn arrow and the devil horn arrow in mid-air, then he broke through the void and rushed into the world of nothingness.

“Boom boom!”

A huge stick shadow came crashing down, and the two Heaven-Shaking Holy Apes attacked together. The terrifying stick shadow shattered the sky, released a chaotic aura, and killed into the world of nothingness.

The Heaven-Shaking Holy Ape in the Dharma Realm was extremely terrifying, with fighting spirit soaring into the sky and a violent aura like a tsunami, drawing out countless avenues.

With a sweep of his stick, countless mountains rose from the ground, and were transformed into the size of millstones by his astonishing means, and smashed towards Wei Fan with a loud bang.

The panel shows that his name is Yuan Tiansheng, and he is probably of the same generation as Yuan Tianxing. As to whether he is Wei Fan’s biological brother, no one knows.

The two fighting holy apes cooperated very well and used the same weapons. The shadows of their sticks crossed like a pair of scissors and came towards Wei Fan. At the same time, the shrunken mountains had already bombarded him in advance like cannonballs.

"boom!"

Wei Fan punched out from the air, smashing the millstones that the mountains had turned into, and at the same time, he quickly retreated with the help of the recoil force.

Because his opponents were not only the two Heaven-Shaking Holy Apes, but also the Two-Headed Holy Dog. This beast was also launching a fierce attack on him from the other side, slashing out a flash of sword light.

He learned from the lesson of Tianjiao Xiangsheng and did not get close to Wei Fan again. Instead, he took out his own magic weapon and strangled Wei Fan from a distance.

“Boom…”

Both stick shadows missed, and Wei Fan also avoided the sword light of the two-headed dog saint.

He was still retreating. There were still too many people here, and many of his methods were difficult to use, and he couldn't really use his full strength.

"The body has become holy, and the 19-year-old holy realm demon can only hide?"

Yuan Tiansheng shattered the space and chopped out with his stick again, and the entire void world was shaking.

"If we were at the same level, we could easily kill you, a beast. Three against one, why are you so arrogant?"

Wei Fan activated Qingmingyou, like a bolt of thunder streaking through the world of nothingness. However, Yuan Tianxing, who had practiced Ningdao, was gradually left behind, and only the Two-Headed Dog Saint and Yuan Tiansheng were left to keep up with his pace.

However, this guy still kept chasing and did not give up just because he was not as fast as Wei Fan.

A violent aura emanated from Yuan Tiansheng's body. The golden ring on his head emitted a different light that penetrated into his body. His eyes shot out a scarlet light: "I will kill you alone!"

A thousand feet of golden light burst out from his body, his hair stood up like steel needles, and his demon body suddenly accelerated to catch up.

Their clan has a powerful bloodline and their physical bodies are also strong. They can exert their greatest strength only in close combat.

"Ape Saint, don't be provoked by him. Sky-horned Elephant Saint has been killed by him. This boy is the most amazing talent of the human race in the past ten thousand years. Even Xuanyuan Peak is not as good as him. Let's join forces to kill him."

Seeing this, the two-headed dog saint hurriedly stopped it.

"Get lost! You dare to tell me what to do?"

Yuan Tiansheng's violent emotions erupted, and he actually swept the two-headed dog saint with the big stick in his hand. The two-headed dog saint was caught off guard, and flew backwards with a scream.

However, Yuan Tiansheng still held back and did not really kill him.

"There are no more small fry. I will kill you alone!"

Yuan Tiansheng let out an angry roar, and a golden blood energy burst out from his body, and he rushed over like a yellow dragon.

Wei Fan was surprised. After breaking through the Martial Master realm, the blood would return to its original color, but the blood of this lineage of the Holy Heaven-Shaking Ape seemed to have always been golden.

He felt a sense of oppression and seemed to have difficulty breathing. The bloodline of the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape was indeed terrifying. Yuan Tiansheng should have just broken through the Dharmakāya realm, but he was more powerful than any Dharmakāya saint he had ever killed.

"boom!"

The huge stick shadow shattered the moment, shattering the mountains and rivers of the real world, and blasted over domineeringly.

Wei Fan did not dare to be negligent. His body could not withstand such power. His brows glowed, and he reached out into the air, and the Tiger Soul Blade appeared in his hand.

The aura of the imperial way was everywhere, the Three Emperors Sutra was running wildly, avenues emerged, and the four sacred beasts roared.

"Bang!"

The Four Symbols Sky-Splitting Slash was chopped out, but was smashed into pieces by a stick. Wei Fan's blood surged and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

This Yuan Tiansheng was indeed fierce. His body was powerful and his realm was higher than his. Moreover, the other party also practiced the imperial martial arts and was no worse than him in every aspect. In addition, his realm was higher than his, so the first collision ended with him being defeated.

“This is how the body can be sanctified!”

Yuan Tiansheng let out a long howl, his golden hair dancing, and the golden ring on his head continuously released light to suppress his tyrannical aura. He moved at an extremely fast speed, and began to close the distance between him and Wei Fan.

Wei Fan didn't say anything more and continued to flee into the distance.

His strength is not limited to this, but there are too many people and he dare not go all out, for fear of exposing the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.

According to the rumors he knew, Qi Daozhen revealed the fact that he had cultivated the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm during a battle with a powerful enemy after he had become a Martial Emperor. He was hunted for a long time at that time, and later he cultivated the Seventh Transformation and became almost invincible in the world. Only then did no one dare to covet the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm again.

One was chasing and the other was fleeing, fighting and colliding from time to time. After a while, the two-headed dog saint and Yuan Tianxing could no longer be seen, and Wei Fan and Yuan Tiansheng were already thousands of miles away from the place where they had fought before.

Wei Fan's hair was flying, his body was crystal clear, and the mysterious Taoist marks made him look like he was wearing a suit of golden armor.

"Not running away anymore?"

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Yuan Tiansheng held a big stick in his hand, enveloped by golden energy and blood, like a burning furnace. He was surrounded by countless avenues, and the power of the avenue was as unfathomable as the ocean.

"No need for that. This is where you will be buried!"

Wei Fan's aura became more and more fierce, and avenues appeared behind him, with chains of order competing with each other.

At the same time, the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness opened its third vertical eye, the divine ring behind his head shone brightly, the wind and thunder wings flashed with lightning and thunder, and a strong wind surged.

"boom!"

The powerful aura seemed to overturn the world of nothingness, a terrifying storm of will swept out from the sea of ​​consciousness, and sharp sword intent began to condense.

“Boom…”

The supreme sword technique appeared and instantly merged with Wei Fan.

Four Elephants Sky-Splitting Slash! The four sacred beasts roared, merging into the Tiger Soul Sword. Under the guidance of the sword intent that slashed through the heaven and earth, the supreme sword path roared, and together with Wei Fan, they killed Yuan Tiansheng.

"Bang!"

Wei Fan chopped with his sword, Yuan Tiansheng looked solemn, and blocked with his big stick, but was chopped away by Wei Fan for the first time.

"The combined attack is quite impressive, but how many attacks can you make?"

Yuan Tiansheng swung his numb arms, and the golden energy and blood penetrated the world of nothingness and the real world, and blasted out with a stick.

The bloodline of their clan is strong, and they can become saints when they reach adulthood. It is almost impossible for a clan member to fail to become a saint. They have always fought with people of higher levels and killed those who are at a higher level than themselves.

Although he expressed disdain when he was defeated by Wei Fan, who had just broken through to the Saint Realm more than two months ago, his heart was already in turmoil. If Wei Fan had already reached the Dharma Realm, killing him would probably be a matter of just flipping his hand.

"boom!"

The big stick stirred up the wind and clouds, shattered the void, and caused the Avenue to vibrate continuously, trying to force Wei Fan out of the state of harmony with the Avenue and cut off the connection between Wei Fan and the Avenue.

The man and the demon fought each other again. Yuan Tiansheng flew backwards again. The big stick in his hand made a buzzing sound, and his blood surged.

"kill!"

Wei Fan roared, his blood boiling. He controlled the supreme sword art and chased after him. Man and sword became one, and he drew on the power of the avenue to strike out a terrifying blow.

The four sacred beasts roared, the world of nothingness was torn apart by the sword intent, and the mountains and rivers in the real world seemed to be cut by countless blades, collapsing and disintegrating in an instant.

This sword has the power to split the sky. Although Yuan Tiansheng defended in time, the Tiger Soul Sword still pressed down on his body. In an instant, golden blood spilt, and the sword's intent rushed into his body and attacked his soul.

“Roar… That’s enough!”

Yuan Tiansheng roared, his eyes suddenly turned red as he had never suffered such a big loss before, his violent emotions surged, and the golden ring on his head seemed unable to suppress it, and the light was dazzling.

"boom!"

He shook his arms, knocking the Tiger Soul Sword away, and two sharp beams of light shot out from his eyes and hit Wei Fan's chest.

But Wei Fan seemed to have anticipated this. His martial arts sense warned him in advance, and he dodged the beam before it hit him, and punched out with his clenched left fist.

"You said enough is enough? What kind of confidence allows you to fight in close combat with someone who has achieved sainthood in the flesh!"

Emperor Fist! The aura of the Emperor was everywhere, and the sound of thunder could be heard faintly. Wei Fan's fist was heavier than ten thousand kilograms, as if it was accelerated, and hit Yuan Tiansheng's abdomen before he could react.

"Bang!"

Yuan Tiansheng's body is indeed strong. Although the Earth Emperor Fist is not a body-building martial art, it can also bring out some of Wei Fan's physical strength. However, the fist hit Yuan Tiansheng's abdomen, but only left a mark. If it were an ordinary Dharma-image Martial Saint, this punch would be enough to blow up the body.

"It must be a coincidence!"

There was an expression of disbelief in Yuan Tiansheng's eyes. Wei Fan's movements seemed to be much faster than before, and this punch happened to hit the weak spot of his body-protecting magic skill.

Of course it was not a coincidence. It was just that the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye gave Wei Fan the ability to see through all the flaws in martial arts. At the same time, when the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye was activated, his movements would become slow in Wei Fan's eyes. (End of this chapter)