Flames shot up into the sky, the earth was blown down and turned into a scorched earth.

Such a big commotion naturally attracted people around.

Li Jianchen and the other two reported the matter but could only wait anxiously. Their formation skills were not high, and everything was destroyed. Even if they were proficient in formations, it was impossible for them to calculate where Wei Fan was teleported to when they had nothing.

"Wei Fan was ambushed!"

Everyone understood what had happened. A few days ago, Wei Ying led a group of town envoys to quickly leave the Holy City. Many people saw it at that time. No one expected that someone would dare to ambush the town envoys who were returning from a mission near the Holy City. This was a challenge to the bottom line of the Demon Hunter Organization.

The Demon Hunter Organization doesn't care about grudges in the martial arts world, but the town envoys who are on a mission are protected by the Demon Hunter Organization.

"Wei Fan is finished, a generation of genius has fallen!"

"He is too high-profile, and he is also the sweetheart of the Supreme Phoenix Body. Many people want him dead."

"He should find a place to hide. Although he has reached the Saint Realm, he is not the strongest yet."

This is what everyone thinks. Even if Wei Fan has broken through the Saint Realm two months ago and can kill the Dharmakāya Martial Saint, so what? The Great Sage can kill him with just a flip of his hand.

Moreover, the other party spent so much effort to set up the formation here, waiting for Wei Fan, they must be 100% sure. Even if the masters of the Demon Hunter Organization can arrive, Wei Fan probably won't be able to come back.

Li Jianchen and his companions looked increasingly unhappy as they listened to these discussions. They also felt that Wei Fan might not be able to come back.

"Wei Fan's talent is unprecedented in history. If he dies, it will be the greatest loss to our human race!"

Li Jianchen was furious and murderous, but he was powerless.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura descended upon this place, the sky and earth changed color, and the great road appeared in pieces.

Everyone showed a look of horror and their hearts trembled. The next moment, they felt their eyes blurred and a shadow walked out from the avenue, as if he had always been there.

An inexplicable sound of Tao rang out between heaven and earth, auspicious signs automatically emerged in the void, and the phantom took a step forward. A golden lotus appeared in the void under his feet, holding up his dust-free body.

Such a scene was quite shocking. After the trembling aura receded, awe surged in everyone's heart. Even the powerful saints couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at the newcomers.

"It's Palace Master Ling Xiaoyu!"

Li Jianchen and the other two were overjoyed. With the Lord of Zhenyu Palace taking action, Wei Fan should be fine.

At the same time, the phantom stood proudly in the sky and grabbed the earth that had turned into scorched earth. In an instant, it seemed as if time had gone back and everything began to return to its original state.

"boom……"

But after a few breaths, the thing that had returned to its original state exploded back into its previous state.

"Is it destroyed so thoroughly..."

The phantom frowned slightly, then shook his head: "This is just an idea of ​​mine. My real body cannot leave and cannot return to this place. The place where he was teleported was set up with a formation to isolate everything. If he had a soul tablet, I could still do something. Now whether he lives or dies depends on his luck..."

Wei Fan’s bottom line has always been not to hand over his life card or soul card to others. This situation has its pros and cons. For example, in the current situation, if the Demon Hunter Organization has his life card or soul card, they can rely on these things to find the place where he was teleported and rescue him.

There was no trace of him, so even if Emperor Wu had all the extraordinary powers, he would be unable to use them.

After the shadow finished speaking, it merged into the avenue and disappeared. The hopes that had risen in the hearts of Li Jianchen and the other two were shattered again. They did not expect that even after the Martial Emperor took action, they could not find Wei Fan's whereabouts. It was obvious that the person who had taken action had already calculated all these things, which was why he dared to attack Wei Fan at the gate of the Holy City.

"Even the Martial Emperor can't save him, Wei Fan is really finished!"

Before long, the news of Wei Fan's accident spread throughout the Holy City.

Some people thought that it was the Zhou family who took action. After all, Emperor Chengzu of Zhou had already shown his determination to obtain the Supreme Phoenix Body. For this purpose, he was even willing to take out a miraculous item that could prolong the life of the imperial soldiers. As long as Wei Fan did not die, he would have no chance.

Some people also think that it was the Wang family who took action. After all, Wei Fan killed three saints of the Wang family. The Wang family could not do anything to Emperor Long Zhan Wu, so it was still possible for them to send a great saint to kill Wei Fan. Moreover, they could conceal it from Emperor Wu's search, and only Emperor Wu's family could do it.

Of course, some people think it was the Xuannv Pavilion, and some people think it was a demon. There are all kinds of speculations. Some people even think that it might be the Xuanyuan family who took action. As long as Wei Fan is not dead and the Supreme Phoenix Body does not compromise, the Xuanyuan family will suffer the most serious losses.

…

Wei Fan's eyes were cold and fierce, with a fairy light flashing before his eyes. He did not try to disrupt the transmission process, but first controlled the Wanling Bell under the membrane for defense.

He knew that he had been tricked. The other party had probably been eyeing him for a long time and had started setting up a teleportation formation to wait for him after he left the Holy City.

Although he was caught off guard and fell into the trap, the other party was definitely not a weakling since he could trick a Dharma-Appearance Martial Saint.

Of course, he had nothing to fear. Many things were not easy to do in front of others, and this kind of conspiracy and despicable means played right into his hands.

“Swish!”

The next moment, the light in front of his eyes disappeared, and he appeared in a space shrouded by a formation.

The land here is engraved with mysterious Dao patterns, forming many complex Dao runes, and the Dao force flows along the patterns like mercury.

The sky was turned upside down by the energy shield, and light burst out. It was impossible to feel anything from the outside world. Even the Tao became obscure, as if it was trapped in a cage formed by Yuan Tiansheng's Prisoner's Stick, and it was almost impossible to borrow the power of the Tao.

The formation is incredible and can accomplish many things that the willpower of many warriors cannot do. He has always attached great importance to this aspect, but after becoming a saint, he has not had time to study things related to the formation.

Not far away stood a young man with thick black hair, a strong and tall build, and vigorous blood flowing beneath his skin, as if it was about to overflow from his body.

He had bronze skin with a metallic texture, as if he was wearing bronze armor. His muscles bulged like mountains, giving him a strong feeling, with lines flashing from time to time.

"The body is sanctified!"

Wei Fan's eyes sparkled with brilliance. If nothing unexpected happened, the man opposite him should also be a powerful martial saint who had achieved sainthood through physical cultivation, because normally only people who had achieved sainthood through their physical bodies would have this kind of phenomenon.

The man looked at Wei Fan coldly, standing like an iron tower, and said nothing.

“Swish!”

There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and someone was teleported here. Wei Fan knew that this should be the person who teleported him here in the Holy City.

He frowned and looked at him. It turned out to be an old man with a thin face, high cheekbones, triangular eyes, and a few sparse gray beards on his face.

"I am Yin Tianshou, worthy of being a genius who is even more evil than Xuanyuan Peak. I am calm and composed in the face of danger, and I am worthy of being Wei Fan."

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The old man twirled his beard and introduced himself, expecting Wei Fan to show shock, but unfortunately Wei Fan didn't know who Yin Tianshou was, and felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

He thought it was someone from the Zhou family who attacked him, but it was obviously not someone from the Zhou family. The panel in front of him began to flicker.

[Yin Tianshou: Great Sage, Grandmaster of Formation, fell into the devil's way, practicing martial arts with humans]

[Kill it, you can get 500,000 ordinary power, 6000 martial arts power]

[Yin Wu: A martial saint with divine power, fell into the devil's way and practiced martial arts with humans]

[Kill it, you can get 500,000 ordinary power, 3000 martial arts power]

The panel responded to both of them. The old man was a great sage, a master of formations, and had practiced magic martial arts. The young man was indeed a martial sage who had achieved sanctification in the flesh and had reached the realm of spiritual accumulation.

Judging from their names, the two may be related by blood, but I don’t know why they targeted me.

It is impossible to work for others. The master of this formation has a very high status and will not be short of spirit crystals. It is very likely that he has set his eyes on something on me, but it is hard to say what it is.

"Just tell me what you want. You went through so much trouble to get me here, it shouldn't be just to praise me."

Wei Fan was not in a hurry to take action. He was also curious about what the other party had set his eyes on about him.

"happy!"

Yin Tianshou smiled and said, "My father and I invited you here just to make an unreasonable request. As long as Wei Fan agrees, I will definitely let you go. Don't worry, I, Yin Tianshou, will keep my word and will never hurt you!"

Looking at Wei Fan's reaction, he probably realized that Wei Fan had never heard of the name Yin Tianshou, and immediately released a ray of the aura of a great sage to shock Wei Fan.

Wei Fan naturally wouldn't believe such nonsense. If the other party really got what he wanted, he would never let him go.

Not to mention anything else, in the eyes of those who practice magic, this kind of monster is absolutely a supreme treasure, so how could they let him go?

"Please speak, senior!" Wei Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his mind whether to use the Wanling Bell to kill the father and son directly, or to try the power of the Great Sage first.

Yin Tianshou nodded with satisfaction: "My father and I hope that you can share a portion of the 'Thunder Mountain Heavenly Art' with us. You should have discovered that my son is a person who has achieved sainthood in the flesh, and he is just missing an ultimate body-refining martial art.

My friend, your current situation is not optimistic. You are surrounded by enemies. If you agree, you will be friends with my father and I. Your affairs are our affairs. With a friend who has become a saint in the flesh, and a great saint like me, those who want to touch you will have to think twice..."

Wei Fan was stunned. It turned out that it was for the Jiujiu Zhengong. The matter of Jiujiu Zhengong really did not stand up to scrutiny. Zhou Shen could infer that he had obtained Jiujiu Zhengong, so naturally others would be suspicious.

Moreover, when the mark of the Nine-Nine True Skill rushed into his body on that day in Leishan, maybe someone saw it.

The most important thing is that this pair of father and son in front of him have both practiced magic. Even if the inference is wrong and he has not obtained the Nine Nine True Skills, his talent that surpasses Xuanyuan Feng is the best training material for those who practice magic.

Yin Tianshou hid his fierce look, patiently persuaded Wei Fan, and tried his best to make his tone gentle.

However, he found that Wei Fan seemed unmoved: "Don't deny the matter of Leishan Tiangong. You were in Leishan on the day Leishan disappeared, and later you showed a strong body training.

I have been obsessed with Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill all my life, and I think I know it quite well. When you fought with others a few times, you saw the shadow of Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill between your fists and palms. I can't hide this from you...

I won’t go into details about these. I will just copy a copy of the technique to my father and me. It is not a loss for you, but you can gain our friendship. Why not do it…”

Wei Fan nodded. Jiujiu Zhengong was the physical training martial art he practiced. Those movements were integrated into his bones. In addition, he always had a premonition that Jiujiu Zhengong was evolving into a supreme attacking and killing martial art, so he would deliberately display it when fighting the enemy.

If someone is obsessed with solving the mystery of Leishan Tiangong, he will definitely be able to see the shadow of Leishan Tiangong.

"Senior, you are wrong. I have not realized the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill."

After these words were spoken, Yin Tianshou's elegant and kind smile could no longer be suppressed. (End of this chapter)