The war between humans and demons has been going on. So far, the casualties on both sides have reached hundreds of thousands. All continents of the human race in the Eastern Region have been engulfed in war, and the Demon Hunter Organization has mobilized human forces from all over the country to join the war.
In the Holy Land battlefield, the human race originally had the advantage, but that changed three days ago.
The commander of the town, Shi Yun, suddenly turned against the human race, killed a great saint in a surprise attack, and defected to the demon camp, causing the human race to lose the battle. Two powerful saints died indirectly, and many people were injured.
Just yesterday, a terrifying and powerful Saint King-level figure appeared among the demons. He was extremely powerful and killed many great saints of the human race, including An Shanhe, the leader of the Demon Hunter Zhenyu Palace. Five great saints died, including Saint King-level figures Ouyang Bolun and Mu Chen were seriously injured and dying. In the end, it was a Saint King of the Xuanyuan family who took out the imperial soldiers and launched an attack with the imperial soldiers, and finally forced away this Saint King-level demon saint.
"An Shanhe has fallen!"
Wei Fan felt murderous intent in his heart. The temperature in the restaurant dropped suddenly in an instant. Everyone shivered involuntarily. He quickly suppressed his murderous intent.
He and An Shanhe did not have much friendship, and it was only because of Wei Ran's identity that he had had contact with An Shanhe. He did not know the rest, but from the perspective of a human demon, An Shanhe was definitely a qualified town commander.
And as for Shi Yun, he had originally not paid much attention to Shi Yun.
Although Shi Yun colluded with the Wang family to kill him, when the war between humans and demons broke out, Shi Yun, like other town commanders, rushed to the front line to fight against the demons.
At this time, even if there was a huge grudge between him and Shi Yun, he planned to put it aside for the time being and not pursue it. He even planned to spare Shi Yun's life in the future if Shi Yun could make great contributions and perform well.
After all, although Shi Yun wanted to harm him, he did not suffer any loss. If he really became emperor, it would be meaningless to bother with a great sage who fought for the human race. Unexpectedly, Shi Yun actually rebelled.
He could probably guess the reason for the rebellion was because of him. Shi Yun probably thought that he would not let him go, so he defected to the demon camp to seek refuge.
"We are in trouble. Even if four or five Saint Kings attack, they may not be able to counter the King of Saint Kings. The Imperial Soldiers can scare him once, but not a second time. If he appears again, I am afraid he will bring the Imperial Soldiers with him."
Inside the restaurant, someone looked worried.
Anyone who practices the ultimate technique can eventually become a Saint King. However, the King of Saint Kings cannot be born with just a technique. One needs extremely strong talent to become the King of Saint Kings.
Because the King of Holy Kings has another title, called the Emperor Candidate. As long as a strong man like the King of Holy Kings does not die, he can basically become the emperor in the end. It is just a matter of time.
Generally, people of this level rarely appear on the battlefield.
Wei Fan knew that this person was probably invited out on purpose to force him out. Otherwise, if the human Martial Emperor was given the opportunity, he would definitely be killed without mercy.
"Doesn't our human race have a Saint King-level warrior to fight him? So many Great Saints died yesterday. If he kills them a few more times, won't all the Great Saints in the Eastern Region die in his hands?"
"There aren't that many Saint Kings. It may take hundreds of years to produce one."
"It's a pity that Wei Fan disappeared. He is also the King of Saint Kings. With him around, we will surely be able to easily kill this King of Saint Kings!"
"He probably doesn't know that a Saint King-level warrior has appeared in the demon race. If he knew, he would definitely not stand idly by."
"It's all the damn Zhou family. If they hadn't also wanted to kill Wei Fan, Wei Fan wouldn't have gone into hiding again, allowing the demons to kill so many of our human race's martial saints."
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Someone soon started to curse the Zhou family. With Wei Fan's current level of cultivation, there was no need for him to hide unless someone inside wanted to kill him.
"Tell me, where did this King of Saints come from?"
Wei Fan walked over with a cold look.
Even if it would delay his attack on the Martial Emperor, he had to kill this demon at the level of the King of Saints first.
He himself is a strong man of this level and knows how terrifying masters of this level are. If there is no master of the same level to compete with him, he can be said to be invincible on the battlefield, and many people can only wait to be slowly slaughtered.
Even if you use the imperial soldiers at all costs, it won't work because the other party will also carry the imperial soldiers to protect themselves.
"It's in Shuiyun City!"
Under the pressure of Wei Fan's powerful mind, this man quickly revealed the location of the demon king of the Holy King. The other party did not appear in other continents, but on the battlefield of Shuiyun City in Yaozhou.
Shuiyun City was not originally a strategic location in Yaozhou, but after he killed several people in Shuiyun City, the battlefield of the war between humans and demons in Yaozhou began to shift to Shuiyun City, which became the only center of the confrontation.
"Thank you!"
Wei Fan turned around, his muscles twitching as he walked, and after three steps he regained his original breath and appearance.
The next moment, ripples appeared in the void and he disappeared directly from the restaurant.
"Wei Fan?"
Someone stood up in shock, his face full of excitement: "Wei Fan, he is Wei Fan, Wei Fan has reappeared."
He shouted excitedly. He had been to Shuiyun City and had the honor of seeing Wei Fan's true appearance. He was confident that he would not make a mistake.
"What? He is Wei Fan."
"Well, now that Wei Fan is born, it's the turn of these beasts to be unlucky."
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry to Shuiyun City immediately, maybe you can see Wei Fan in person."
"Don't bother. If we rush to Shuiyun City at this speed, the demons will have been killed by Wei Fan long ago."
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Before long, the news of Wei Fan's reappearance spread throughout the restaurant, exciting countless people.
In just ten days, Shuiyun City, once a small city surrounded by mountains and rivers, has been razed to the ground and turned into ruins, with not even the remaining walls left.
Originally, the human race had been in the upper hand, suppressing the demons outside Shuiyun City, until yesterday when a king of demon saints appeared among the demons, who killed many great saints of the human race with unparalleled power. This small city was reduced to ashes, and countless soldiers were killed by the demons and turned into food.
"Roar... flatten Yaozhou and spread the might of our demon race."
"If you don't hand over Wei Fan, I will attack your Holy City!"
"If you want to reach the Holy City, you must first step over my body."
At this moment, the shouts and cries of killing were deafening. The sky had long been shattered, and the ground was full of criss-crossing cracks. People were dying every moment, and the evil spirit of death condensed into a terrible black cloud.
The demon army was advancing with great momentum, killing and forcing the human army to retreat step by step.
Because they have a king of holy kings, their fighting spirit is extremely high, while the morale of the human race is low and most people lack confidence.
Because the scenes of human martial saints falling have been seen several times in the distance, these soldiers naturally have no intention of continuing to fight. If they suffer a disastrous defeat on the holy battlefield, all of them will die.
"So much power!"
Wei Fan separated from the avenue and looked at the hundreds of thousands of demon armies fighting with human soldiers on the earth, and murderous intent surged in his heart.
His cultivation in the Saint Realm has now been completed. It is totally unprofitable to kill the demons in the Saint Realm, and it will be useless no matter how much Martial Saint power he acquires.
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He really wanted to rush to the battlefield and slaughter these ordinary monsters, but he held back.
If he massacred these ordinary demons, it would only provoke reciprocal retaliation from the demons and massacre ordinary human soldiers.
"It's not possible on a large scale, but it's still possible to kill some in secret!"
Wei Fan flew over the battlefield, and the power of his will descended silently. In an instant, hundreds of demon souls were shattered by the terrifying power of his will. The next moment, they were blown up by the powerful human warriors they were fighting against.
“Boom boom…”
In an instant, a large number of demons on the battlefield were suddenly defeated by the human warriors. These human warriors were all stunned and didn't know when they became so powerful.
However, they did not have time to think too much, as the demon army swarmed in like locusts, so they had to continue fighting.
[Kill the demon king and gain 50,000 years of ordinary skills]
[Kill the demon lord and gain 20,000 years of ordinary skills]
[Kill the demon king and gain 50,000 years of ordinary skills]
[Kill the demon lord and gain 20,000 years of ordinary skills]
…
The panel flashed wildly. He did not use even one thousandth of his strength, but the power he gained was definitely several times more than that of killing a holy demon.
No one noticed his secret attack. Compared to the battlefield where nearly one million troops were fighting, his secret killing of hundreds or thousands of demons would not attract any attention at all. Even if someone from the human race had suspicions, they would not say anything.
"boom……"
He once again swept out a powerful will, killing thousands of demons, before he escaped from here, because the battlefield in the holy land far away was already precarious, and the Martial Saint could no longer hold on.
[Kill the demon king and gain 50,000 years of ordinary skills]
[Kill the demon lord and gain 20,000 years of ordinary skills]
[Kill the demon king and gain 50,000 years of ordinary skills]
…
[Ordinary skill: 72.31 million years]
[Martial Saint Power: None]
The panel flashed wildly again, and finally froze. His ordinary power increased from one million to more than seventy-two million.
This was the reason why he almost couldn't help but enter the battlefield to kill. When the power of a Martial Saint was no longer useful to him, the gains from killing a Demon Saint would not be as great as those from killing dozens of Demon Kings.
If he killed all the hundreds of thousands of demons below, he couldn't imagine how much ordinary power he could gain.
"After we kill those demon saints, we'll come back and kill them again!"
He was itching to kill all the demon saints immediately and come back.
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The Holy Land Battlefield of Shuiyun City is thousands of miles away from Shuiyun City. Because of the previous attacks by Dragon War Emperor and Purple Bearded Dragon Emperor, all living creatures here had long been extinct. This time everyone brought imperial soldiers, fearing that a clash of imperial soldiers would affect the army, so the Holy Land Battlefield was chosen here.
Even if a clash between the imperial troops occurs, it will not affect the main army.
This battle was far more intense than the one that Wei Fan participated in. The number of Saints participating in the battle on both sides exceeded thirty, with more on the human side, and the number of Martial Saints approaching forty.
However, even so, the human race is still at a disadvantage in the Holy Land battlefield.
In fact, the number of Martial Saints of the human race who participated in the war was more than forty at the beginning, but four or five Martial Saints have fallen, and now the number is less than forty.
All the human warrior saints were injured at this moment, and some even had half of their bodies broken off, but they still persevered, because they knew that if they were defeated, the human cities behind them would be razed one by one. (End of this chapter)