"How dare the ant to provoke me!"
The Holy Emperor Shaking the Sky swung his huge stick across the sky, destroying a section of the void, and the nearby stars began to tremble.
"boom!"
Kunpeng's phantom was defeated again, and Wei Fan flew out powerlessly as if struck by lightning, with the wound on his arm bursting open.
"How dare you use this emperor as a whetstone!"
Saint Emperor Hantian was filled with shock and anger, and murderous intent surged throughout his body. Although he blew Wei Fan away again, he found that Wei Fan's strength had improved a lot compared to the last time, and the power of his will was even stronger.
He, the Demon King, had actually become a whetstone for the human race's saints. What was even more terrifying was that he could not kill the other party, which strengthened the other party's belief in invincibility.
With that unparalleled posture, it looked like he was the one who knocked Wei Fan away, but it seemed as if he was the one who was knocked away, with a face full of mockery and disdain.
“Boom…”
The void was pierced, and a terrifying fist came and hit the Holy Emperor Hantian in an instant, sending him flying dozens of miles away, leaving behind a huge fist mark.
Ling Xiaoyu, with his long hair flying and his majestic appearance, seized the opportunity to severely inflict heavy damage on Saint Emperor Hantian.
“Damn it!”
The golden hair of Holy Emperor Shaking the Sky was stained with blood, and a tyrannical aura emerged from his eyes, shooting out scarlet beams of light.
"Damn you, you beast!"
Ling Xiaoyu let out a long roar, and disappeared from the spot as he moved. His hands danced quickly, and the laws of heaven and earth were guided by him, interweaving into a divine sword that slashed down.
Saint Emperor Hantian raised his big stick to block, but was chopped away again, smashing a section of the road and flying out from the chaos.
“Roar…Are you guys still not going to make a move? This boy is such a monster. Once he becomes the emperor, who can check and balance him? Do we have to see another Xuanyuan Peak appear?”
He looked down at the earth and let out an earth-shaking roar.
Ling Xiaoyu and Wei Fan joined forces, and he had no chance of killing Wei Fan at all. If this went on for a long time, he might even be killed by the two of them.
"Don't worry, he will die today!"
A murderous voice came from deep within the demon territory.
"boom!"
A tremendous divine light rushed up from the depths of the demon territory and instantly sank into the starry sky. Its tremendous ferocious power exploded and pierced through the sky.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise that caused the heaven and earth to shake. As the avenue was boiling, a sky full of divine light also erupted in another direction of the demon territory. Then a huge and boundless figure floated in the divine light and quickly killed towards the starry sky.
The world seemed like the end of the world; all living things were trembling as if a huge rock was pressing on their chests.
"not good!"
"Two more demon kings have joined the battle!"
"Is there any emperor in my Eastern Region?"
"There is also Emperor Huang Tianxing, but he seems to have not appeared since he entered the Lingxu Divine Cave."
The people of the human race were shocked. If the human race did not have a Martial Emperor, then Long Zhan Martial Emperor and Ling Xiaoyu alone would not be able to match the four Demon Emperors.
"Nothing can happen to Wei Fan!"
Everyone prayed in their hearts. Even the dumbest people now understood that Wei Fan would be the hope for the future of the human race. If anything happened to him, the human race would not know how many years they would be suppressed by the demons.
The demon clan went to such great lengths to kill him, it must be his future achievement.
"Wei Fan, die!"
Amidst the billions of rays of light, a huge and boundless figure gradually became clear. It was a snow-white crane and a lion with nine heads.
The White Crane Demon King, the Nine-headed Lion King! The Nine-headed Lion King is also the emperor of the demon clan, and the clan has produced a demon emperor.
The two demon kings joined forces and rushed into the starry sky from the Eastern Region, heading straight for Wei Fan, intending to kill this heaven-defying human monster.
"Go away, I can't protect you anymore!"
Ling Xiaoyu's body was covered with billions of rays of light, and his fighting spirit burned the starry sky. The three demon kings gathered together, and it was difficult for him to protect himself.
The most important thing is that Wei Fan has already experienced the methods of the Demon King, so there is no need to continue fighting. For him now, he should immediately find a place to retreat, absorb the gains of this battle, and strive to break into the realm of Martial Emperor in one fell swoop.
Continuing the fight would not make much sense for Wei Fan, as he might even be left with injuries. The Demon King's attacks were not so easy to handle. It had been half a day, and the cracks on Wei Fan's arm had not disappeared yet. With his physique, he could attach his arm immediately even if it was cut off.
"What are you going to do?"
Wei Fan did have the intention to retreat, but now there were two more Demon Kings, and he didn't want to abandon his companions because he still had a trump card.
Zhong Yin still has the Five Emperors Fist and the Six Paths to Nirvana, but if he leaves and causes the death of Long Zhan or Ling Xiaoyu, it will be an unbearable loss for the human race.
"The human race still has strong men. They can't do anything to us. You leave quickly so that we can fight freely!"
With Wei Fan around, not only am I restricted in what I do, but I have to distract myself to take care of him, and I can't concentrate on the fight.
"good!"
Wei Fan nodded, turned around and plunged into the avenue.
"Leave your life behind!"
The White Crane Demon King let out a long roar, and his wings cut through the sky like a heavenly sword, sweeping towards the place where Wei Fan disappeared.
"The emperor won't allow you to leave, but you still want to leave?"
The nine-headed lion king roared, and all nine heads roared together, like nine suns, spitting out terrifying beams of light that pierced through the void.
At the same time, Saint Emperor Hantian swung his big stick and hit out the Heaven Prison Stick, which imprisoned all the great ways and isolated a place without the Way.
All the laws of heaven and earth wailed and retreated, the laws were in chaos, and the imperial fluctuations shook the stars.
Ling Xiaoyu's expression remained unchanged as he rushed out, unleashing hundreds of punches in an instant, breaking the cage of the avenue and turning it into nothingness.
"One against three, today both Wei Fan and you, Ling Xiaoyu, will die!"
The White Crane Demon King's other wing slashed across, like a pair of scissors, strangling Ling Xiaoyu who had already thrown hundreds of punches.
"Really? Do you really think that there are no more humans?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded, and then a terrifying sword intent radiated out, covering the sky and the earth. Time and space seemed to be frozen, and everything became slow.
The starry sky trembled, and the power of the stars in the sky was drawn together to form a sword light that swept across the sky.
"boom!"
The void was silent, and a terrible huge crack appeared. The White Crane Demon King screamed, and the feathers on his wings flew everywhere. The sword light left terrible blood marks, and the magnificent and boundless demon body flew away.
The sword light was as powerful as a bamboo breaking through a bamboo, chopping off the beam of light spit out by the Nine-headed Lion King.
“Puff…”
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In an instant, there was a terrible silence, the light beam disappeared, and the nine heads of the Nine-headed Lion King trembled together and flew backwards.
"We humans still have strong people!"
"One sword injured two demon kings. What a terrifying cultivation level! Could it be that Xuanyuan Peak is here?"
…
Hundreds of millions of human beings were excited and all breathed a sigh of relief.
The starry sky shook, rolling up huge waves, the supreme sword path appeared, and many great ways bowed their heads.
The next moment, lotus appeared in the void, auspicious colors emerged, and a figure stepped out from the supreme sword path.
"Jian Fusheng?"
Saint Emperor Hantian lost his voice and stepped back as if he had been electrocuted, his eyes showing a solemn look.
"You old fellow are not dead yet!"
The Nine-headed Lion Emperor had a look of fear on his face. Among them, the Purple-bearded Dragon Emperor was the oldest. However, when Jian Fucheng became the emperor, the Purple-bearded Dragon Emperor had not yet been born. He was almost the oldest Martial Emperor in the five domains.
Although he looked extremely old, no one dared to look down on him. Only the Martial Emperors like them knew how terrifying this person was.
If his energy and blood had not declined and were no longer at their peak, that sword strike just now could have resulted in the emperor's death.
"I still have some time to live. I cut off your ancestor's head and made a braised lion's head dish. I still remember the taste. I will lend you a few heads today!"
Jian Fusheng's eyes shot out terrifying sword energy, and a magic sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The next moment, he turned into a sword light and killed out.
"roar……"
The Nine-headed Lion King roared, this was a shame for their clan. If they were able to do nothing to Jian Fusheng, their clan would have fled in full force long ago.
"You think you are still the peak Jian Fusheng. Today, I will take your head and wash away the shame of my Nine-Headed Lion Clan."
The Nine-Headed Lion King was filled with powerful strength. The laws twisted and intertwined above his head. In an instant, his nine heads emitted different lights.
"call……"
The next moment, nine heads spit out different beams of light that converged together. For a moment, the power of earth, water, wind and fire surged, accompanied by light, darkness, thunder and lightning, and actually evolved into a super terrifying power.
"I cut off the lion's head of your ancestors, who do you think you are?"
The sword light of Jian Fusheng strangled everything, turning it to ashes, and all things were annihilated.
“Puff…”
The next moment, blood splattered, and one of the heads of the Nine-headed Lion King fell off and was picked up by Jian Fusheng.
"ah……"
The Nine-Headed Lion King screamed and retreated in horror. Even the White Crane Demon King who was rushing over was stunned and stopped in his tracks. They had not expected that Jian Fusheng was so old and could still have such terrifying fighting power even though he was about to die.
"Master Jian is so fierce!"
Wei Fan looked back at the sky and was also shocked. He always knew that Jian Fusheng was no ordinary person, but he never expected that he would be so old and still have such strong fighting power.
If he was still in peak condition with abundant blood and energy, this sword could probably cut off all the heads of the Nine-Headed Lion King.
"Next, become the emperor!"
Wei Fan walked away without looking back, with no intention of continuing to watch the fight.
He wanted to return to Beidingzhou and return to the wilderness.
That is his hometown and also the place where he became a saint. By breaking through in the wilderness, he can mobilize the strength of all the people and become the emperor with the help of the power of humanity.
Once he becomes emperor there, he will give back to the people and truly attain the status of emperor of mankind.
At that time, he was no longer an ordinary Martial Emperor, but a Martial Emperor blessed by the status of Human Emperor, who gathered the strength of all the people in one person.
After several changes of aura and appearance, Wei Fan soon arrived at the gate of the Holy City's teleportation domain. At this moment, the great battle in the starry sky was still going on. Another head of the Nine-headed Lion King was chopped off, and another Demon King joined the battle.
The three Martial Emperors of the human race fought against the five Demon Emperors, killing them so hard that the starry sky was shattered and even a star was destroyed.
Half an hour later, the teleportation gate opened. Wei Fan took a look at the holy city in the distance, stepped into the teleportation gate, and disappeared in the Yaozhou area.
In the starry sky, the war is still going on with no sign of stopping.
After another half day, the five demon kings were the first to give up and reclaim their demon territories. Jian Fusheng, carrying three lion heads, was the first to return to the Holy City from the starry sky. (End of this chapter)