Wei Fan rushed over and bathed in He Jiyun's demon blood.

"boom!"

Behind him, He Jiyun suddenly exploded, broken bones and feathers splattered everywhere, and the sky was like a bloody snowflake.

With just two moves, Ji Yun, the Saint King-level white crane of the Xuanhe Sect, was killed on the spot, leaving no trace of his body, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Wei Fan's hair was flying wildly and he was wearing golden armor. He was like a god of war walking around the world. In an instant, there was silence all around and everyone was stunned by his unparalleled strength.

"He Jiyun died just like that..."

Ouyang Bolun, Yuan Jiuling and other powerful Saint Kings had their hair standing on end. They knew that Wei Fan was strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong. A powerful Saint King of the demon clan was killed with just two moves. He was basically no different from an ordinary Great Sage.

They are all powerful Saint Kings, and there is not much difference between them and He Jiyun. In other words, if Wei Fan wants to kill them, it will also only take three or two moves. This is the power of the King of Saint Kings.

[Kill He Jiyun, gain 500,000 years of ordinary power, 12,000 years of martial arts power]

[Ordinary skill: 10.89 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: 147,000 years]

“Boom…”

He Jiyun's twelve thousand foot high road emerged, leading to a large road. The chain of order rumbled and vibrated, but it did not break for a moment.

When reaching the Saint King realm, the cultivator's Dao has become relatively stable. It is not like the Dao of an ordinary Saint who would immediately collapse and dissipate after death. This is why it took Qi Daozhen ten thousand years of "death" for the collapse of his Dao to end.

Although the Saint King is not a Martial Emperor, to some extent, people at this level have already surpassed the Saint realm.

"boom!"

Wei Fan rushed forward like a cannonball, breaking He Jiyun's sword into two parts. He then pounced towards Yuan Jiuling like a dragon across the sky.

"Old demon, last time you brought the imperial soldiers with you, I let you escape with your life. Who can save you today?"

The boiling murderous intent surged like a tide, and runes of the Great Dao were shining all over Wei Fan's body. His unparalleled aura made even the Saint King feel stuffy and suffocated in his heart.

"escape!"

"Go quickly, only the emperor can kill him!"

Yuan Jiuling and the Saint King-level purple-bearded golden dragon turned around and fled without hesitation. They had absolutely no courage to fight Wei Fan. The death of He Jiyun had already frightened them, and the unparalleled ferocity had already crushed their dignity as Saint Kings.

Wei Fan alone is enough to kill them, not to mention there are two Saint Kings, Ouyang Bolun and Mu Chen, standing by their side. If they don't escape, they probably won't be able to survive until the Demon King arrives.

"Everyone, stay here!"

"None of you can leave!"

Ouyang Bolun and Mu Chen roared together. They would certainly not stand by and watch the show and let these two old monsters escape.

The two men launched a full-force attack, and the dazzling beam of light tore through the two old monsters' external defensive forces, causing the two old monsters to stagger and groan.

“Boom…”

At the same time, Wei Fan had already rushed over. Although he had not condensed Kunpeng's true body at this moment, his speed was not slow.

When it comes to speed, physical skills are important, but one’s own strength, willpower, etc. also have a great impact.

Even though he did not condense Kunpeng's true body, his speed surpassed that of Yuan Jiuling and the Purple-bearded Golden Dragon.

"I didn't ask you to leave, can you leave?"

A huge foot crushed the sky and stepped down heavily. The chaotic energy surged and stepped towards Yuan Jiuling's head.

"Asshole!"

Ape Jiuling was furious, and the circle above his head glowed. It was obvious that Wei Fan was insulting him. As a noble Holy Ape, how could he not be angry?

"Heaven Prisoner Stick!"

He swung the big stick in his hand vigorously, and the avenue was drawn out. The laws intertwined to form a cage of the avenue that enveloped Wei Fan, trying to cut off his connection with the avenue.

“Boom!”

Wei Fan stepped down hard, and the avenue cage was instantly turned into powder, the laws were distorted, the chain of order was broken, and the avenue retreated with a roar.

The next moment, Wei Fan stepped heavily on Yuan Jiuling's face, blood splattered, and the sound of bones breaking was heard.

"roar……"

Yuan Jiuling screamed and his head deflated. Although the big stick in his hand finally hit Wei Fan, it not only failed to hurt Wei Fan, but also bounced back high, and the palm of his hand was cracked.

Such a scene was truly astonishing. Even the Saint King couldn't hurt him. Those who didn't know would think he was already a Martial Emperor.

"How can he be so strong? Even the King of Saints can't be so terrifying!"

The purple-bearded golden dragon was trembling in his heart, Wei Fan's strength was beyond his understanding. Yuan Jiuling was a Saint King-level Heaven-shaking Saint Ape. Such a master attacked others and actually hurt himself. How strong must his body be to be able to injure a Saint King-level Heaven-shaking Saint Ape.

There have been terrible monsters like the King of Saint Kings in history, but none of them are as outrageous as Wei Fan, whose defense alone can injure the Saint King.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Yuan Jiuling looked terrified. Only after the real contact did he understand how terrifying Wei Fan was. Just an insulting kick almost took his life. A lot of cracks had already appeared in his soul in his sea of ​​consciousness. If he was hit again, he would surely die.

Blood spurted from his face, and he flew backwards like a broken sack, spitting out blood and letting out his final roar.

“Boom…”

The next moment, all the laws between heaven and earth began to shake, and countless great ways emerged, penetrating heaven and earth. In an instant, the space twisted, and the earth screamed and shattered.

In the distant sky, the clouds changed color, as if there was a celestial river sweeping and roaring across the sky, hitting Shuiyun City, and the world seemed to be at the end of the world.

"The Demon King has arrived!"

Ouyang Bolun and Mu Chen's expressions changed drastically and they were trembling in their hearts.

The Demon King was actually still in an endlessly distant place, but just a faint breath spreading over was enough to make them unbearable. His overwhelming power was enough to crush the heaven and earth.

"The emperor of our clan is here. Wei Fan, just wait for your death. No matter how stunning you are, if you don't know how to keep a low profile, you will die..."

Yuan Jiuling looked excited. The emperor of the Heaven-shaking Holy Ape clan had arrived. This evildoer of the human race had no choice but to die.

"Whoever comes will die!"

Wei Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, and the murderous intent dispersed the imperial aura that permeated the air. He caught up with Yuan Jiuling like a golden-winged roc, and slammed down heavily with his glowing fist.

"stop!"

Roars filled with endless majesty came out from all the avenues at the same time. The space was shattered into pieces. All the avenues glowed together. A terrifying will and power swept out from the avenues, trying to stop Wei Fan from killing Yuan Jiuling.

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"You're still tens of thousands of miles away and you want to stop me?"

Wei Fan's brows glowed, creating ripples, and the power of his will also swept in all directions, colliding with the power of the Demon King's will coming from tens of thousands of miles away.

“Puff!”

The chains of order were annihilated in pieces and turned into ashes. The aftermath of the destruction spread. Yuan Jiuling was bleeding from all seven orifices and his face was filled with horror.

"you……"

Although this was just a ray of the Demon King's powerful will that spread out from tens of thousands of miles away, the fact that Wei Fan was able to withstand it was absolutely shocking. Even the Demon King couldn't do anything to Wei Fan.

"die!"

While resisting the power of the Demon King's will, Wei Fan punched down heavily.

"boom!"

Blood splattered and broken bones flew everywhere. Yuan Jiuling's head exploded and he died on the spot.

[Kill Yuan Jiuling, gain 500,000 years of ordinary power, 12,000 years of martial arts power]

[Ordinary skill: 11.39 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: 159,000 years]

Wei Fan's blood surged, his whole body emitting a thousand-foot-long light, his aura swallowing mountains and rivers, and the avenues around him roared incessantly.

Purple-bearded Golden Dragon, Ouyang Bolun and others were shocked. He actually killed the Holy King Yuan Jiuling despite the power of the Demon King's will.

"You're looking for death!"

The majestic voice sounded again, full of murderous intent. As the Demon King, he had never been disobeyed like this before.

Not only was he disobeyed, he was even slapped in the face, but there was nothing he could do to a 19-year-old.

A monstrous demonic energy surged between heaven and earth, and countless avenues turned black. The horrifying demonic energy gushed out from within like a dam bursting. In an instant, the mountains and rivers within a thousand miles were shattered, and the earth, water, wind, and fire returned to chaos.

"Wei Fan, hurry up!"

Ouyang Bolun roared, the Demon King was about to come, what Wei Fan had fought against before was just a fraction of the Demon King's power, when the Demon King really came, he could destroy Wei Fan with just a thought.

Wei Fan didn’t know, but he knew that the Demon King of the Heaven-shaking Holy Ape clan had existed for more than ten thousand years and was extremely terrifying.

"You guys go first, I still have to kill this loach!"

Wei Fan was full of fighting spirit, his fighting blood was burning, and the patterns of the great Dao appeared in his soul's sea of ​​consciousness. Although he was only fighting against one ten-thousandth of the Demon King's power, it had a profound impact on his spiritual realm. At this moment, his soul seemed to be baptized, and the patterns of the great Dao became even more obvious.

"You still want to be violent and treat me as a decoration!"

The terrifying aura was overwhelming, and Wei Fan felt as if a planet was pressing down on him. His speed dropped sharply, and a road suddenly burst into infinite divine light.

He was better off, but Ouyang Bolun and Mu Chen groaned and fell to the ground weakly.

"The Demon King has arrived!"

The two men looked terrified and their bodies were trembling. It was not that they were afraid of death or that they had no courage. This was the instinct of any living being facing a master of the imperial way. It was not that they were not afraid of death, but that they were afraid.

"boom!"

The next moment, the heaven and earth shook, and a tall figure walked out from the avenue. The fierce and domineering aura made the avenue retreat and the space distorted.

He was of ordinary height, even small compared to the mountain-like bodies of demons, less than two meters tall. But in the sight of everyone who saw him, he filled the world and occupied everyone's mind.

Lei Gongzui, wearing chain mail and a crown, the road wailed and rose and fell under his feet...

In the hearts of all those who saw him, there was nothing else in the world except him. They gradually revealed fanatical expressions and slowly knelt down as if they had seen a god.

"die!"

He glanced at Wei Fan and emitted two golden beams that pierced through the void.

"You can kill anyone you want in my human territory. Do you think I am just a decoration?"

Suddenly, a majestic and overbearing voice rang out between heaven and earth. At the same time, a gentle will and power surged. The god in everyone's eyes immediately turned into a murderous monster, with a terrifying sea of ​​blood and corpses behind him. (End of this chapter)