Chapter 94: Martial Arts Master, the Ending of Divine Sword Sect

In the Divine Sword Sect's headmaster's hall, as the Demon Suppression Division's army advanced, thousands of Divine Sword Sect disciples all retreated here. Except for Yu Chaosheng and his men who wanted to break through, there was no fighting in other directions.

On the vast martial arts field, a figure stood proudly with one hand leaning on a sword, his waist as straight as a spear, as if a mountain was standing there.

Just by looking at the back view, Wei Fan knew that this must be Situ Feng, the second commander of the Demon Suppression Division, who he had always heard of but never seen before.

Not far away, the old leader of the Divine Sword Sect had snow-white hair and a thin face. Next to him stood a white deer more than half a person's height.

"That white deer is the guardian beast of the Divine Sword Sect. It is said that it was raised by their founder himself. It has lived for four to five hundred years."

Zhang Xianlong came closer.

The personnel contraction is over and the fight is likely to begin.

The battle in Qingyun Mountain is intense. The Second Commander has been delayed here for a long time and it is impossible for him to continue to fight with the Divine Sword Sect.

With hundreds of demon-suppressing guards and thousands of soldiers, the operation of the Demon-Suppression Bureau will have problems after a while, and uncontrollable factors from the outside world may also appear.

"Master Situ, didn't you say you would give us three more days?"

The old leader of the Divine Sword Sect opened his eyes with a complicated expression. He understood what the three-day deadline was. It was most likely Situ Feng's lies.

Situ Feng relaxed his body and shook his head, saying, "I don't have time to waste with you. The battle in Qingyun Mountain is intense, and it's difficult for the commander-in-chief to handle it alone.

This morning the commander-in-chief sent me a message that the White Elephant Demon King appeared in Qingyun Mountain, and I have to rush there as soon as possible.

It took a month, which is enough to give you face."

Zhang Xianlong turned around and glanced at Wei Fan. The White Elephant Demon King appeared, most likely because the White Elephant Young Master was killed.

Now, apart from the three of them, no one knows that it was Wei Fan who killed the Young Master of White Elephant.

The old leader of the Divine Sword Sect was still a little unwilling: "Can't we really let Bai Lu go? As long as Bai Lu can be let go, the Divine Sword Sect can pay any price. All the secret manuals can be copied to the Demon Suppression Bureau. I can also let all the disciples in the sect go down the mountain and serve in the Demon Suppression Bureau to atone for Bai Lu's sins."

Situ Feng looked calm. If he could have discussed other conditions, he would have proposed them long ago: "The man-eating monster cannot be kept. I, Situ Feng, agree. Go ask the dozens of people he has eaten if they agree."

The white deer became a little agitated and looked at Situ Feng with bloodshot eyes.

The old leader of the Divine Sword Sect raised his hand to comfort the white deer, and said softly: "When I was young, my family suffered a great disaster, and my master brought me to the Divine Sword Sect. Since then, I have been with it every day. At that time, my aptitude was not the best, and I didn't even have the qualifications to be my master's disciple, and my master didn't think highly of me.

It was he who asked the master to accept me as his disciple, and he often went into the mountains to find various precious medicines for me.

Later, when I went down the mountain to gain experience, it was worried and kept helping me secretly. It was even when I took over as the Sect Leader later that it was him who overruled all opposition and said that if I hadn’t taken over as the Sect Leader, he would not agree to open the Concentration Space. Only then was I able to stand out from all the fellow disciples and take the position of Sect Leader…”

In this regard, Situ Feng only had a few cold words: "It eats people. Once these beasts have tasted the deliciousness of human flesh and know that there is such a great medicine in the world, they will never change. Don't say that it just did you a favor. Even if it is your own father, you can't keep it.

Look at his eyes, he wants to eat everyone."

The old leader of the Divine Sword Sect sighed and gently stroked the white deer: "When the fight starts, try to escape. You have protected the Divine Sword Sect for hundreds of years, so let us protect you today."

For the Divine Sword Sect, the white deer is related to inheritance and the divine gathering space.

Many people thought that he wanted to protect Bai Lu just for the inheritance of the Divine Sword Sect.

But to him, Bai Lu is an elder who is both his teacher and friend. He has known Bai Lu since he was a child and they have an unusually close relationship.

When he was young and went down the mountain to gain experience, the white deer even saved his life.

This time it was their recklessness that caused the white deer to be attacked by the focusing space, and its soul was in trouble, so it went to eat people.

Situ Feng showed a mocking smile: "It seems that you have made a decision... But do you think this beast can escape under my nose?"

The old leader of the Divine Sword Sect calmed down. "Master Situ is indeed powerful, but with the combined strength of our Divine Sword Sect, we can still hold you back for a few seconds. Divine Sword Sect disciples, form the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, and let the guardian beasts leave."

In the martial arts arena, terrifying waves were rippling from his body.

At the same time, the group of Divine Sword Sect disciples behind him also moved. Their auras connected one after another, passing layer by layer, and were about to connect with the aura on his body.

"Ten Thousand Swords Formation? I really want to see it for myself, but it's a pity that we can't give this beast a chance to escape!"

A look of regret flashed across Situ Feng's eyes, and suddenly a shadow several feet tall rushed out from his body, emitting a dazzling light.

In an instant, a terrifying aura swept over like a wave, shocking the entire audience.

Wei Fan and the others who were behind Situ Feng did not feel the impact strongly, but the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect opposite them, including the old leader, were all horrified. They felt that even if they could form a formation of ten thousand swords, they would not be able to do anything to Situ Feng.

“Divine weapon!”

Someone screamed and shouted fanatically, and a huge shadow was seen holding a broadsword that was shining brightly.

The martial arts master in the divine realm has supernatural powers and can even create things for storage.

In fact, even a place like the God Gathering Space can only be created by a God Realm Martial Master. This is why a sect that has produced a God Realm Martial Master can ensure that it will always have a God Realm Martial Master in its sect from then on.

If they can even create such miraculous things, how could the weapons used by the Divine Realm Martial Master be ordinary things?

The phantom held the magic weapon in his hand and slashed it down in the air. Everyone who saw this scene felt as if their souls were torn apart. Apart from the knife, everything else disappeared from their eyes.

Boom! The blade fell, and the old leader of the Divine Sword Sect flew backwards, his mouth full of blood.

He wanted to form a formation of ten thousand swords to block Situ Feng for a few moments and give Bai Lu a chance to escape. However, in front of Situ Feng, there was no chance for the formation to be formed. As the most important figure in the battle formation, he was chopped away.

Everyone was shocked. Although they were both martial arts masters in the divine realm and experts in swordsmanship, the old leader of the Divine Sword Sect was not even a match for Situ Feng.

"roar……"

The white deer also had a look of shock on its face. Seeing that the old master was no match for it, it kicked its four hooves on the ground in fear and soared into the sky like a cannonball.

"I told you that you can't leave in front of me, do you think I'm bragging?"

When the voice sounded, Situ Feng's figure had already disappeared from the spot, and he appeared in front of Bai Lu at some point, as if Bai Lu was in a panic and rushed headfirst into his blade.

puff……

The white deer didn't have time to do anything before its head was pierced by the blade, and scarlet blood spilled out.

Everyone thought that the white deer was dead, but suddenly a white deer the size of a fist emerged from the white deer's head and fled frantically in another direction.

"I've been waiting for you!"

A huge spiritual shadow appeared on Situ Feng's body again, holding a magic weapon and chopping down. The fist-sized white deer was frozen in place and could not move.

The old leader of the Divine Sword Sect spoke anxiously, "Show mercy!"

The blade did not hesitate at all because of his voice, and chopped down straight down. The fist-sized white deer disappeared like a bubble.

The entire Divine Sword Sect’s training ground was silent and even the people from the Demon Suppression Division were stunned.

The white deer was not an ordinary wild beast, but the guardian beast of the Divine Sword Sect. A great demon in the state of concentration was killed and its soul was destroyed just like that.

The Divine Sword Sect's disciples had complicated expressions, as if they were grieving, but also as if they had let go of a heavy burden.

Situ Feng descended from the sky: "Do you still want to resist? If you still want to resist, this time I will give you a chance to form a Ten Thousand Swords Formation."

The old leader of the Divine Sword Sect had a face full of grief, and was supported by Yu Chaosheng and others: "You have mastered martial arts to the point of perfection, and even the entire Divine Sword Sect is not enough for you to kill alone..."

The white deer is dead, there is no point in taking action.

What he couldn't understand was, if Situ Feng had such means, why did he insist on confronting the Divine Sword Sect for so long.

Situ Feng shook his head: "The Divine Sword Sect has been quite decent over the years, and the disciples in the sect have also been working hard to slay demons and eliminate evil in the Demon Suppression Division. I am willing to give you a chance!"

The old leader was stunned for a while, then suddenly sat down dejectedly and took off his sword: "Disciple Lu Zheng, listen to my order. From now on, you are the sixth generation leader of the Divine Sword Sect!"

Lu Zheng and the elders of the Divine Sword Sect cried out in grief, but it changed nothing.

After the succession was completed, the old leader looked at Situ Feng and said, "You can punish now."

Even if he was killed on the spot after he stepped down as the leader, the Divine Sword Sect could still save some face.

Situ Feng nodded and said, "You can go to the prison of the Demon Suppression Division to spend the rest of your life. As for the Seven Sect Leaders, come with me to Qingyun Mountain. If each of you kills a ninth-grade Condensation Pill Great Demon, you will be exempted from the crime. Otherwise, you will have to guard Qingyun Mountain for ten years. As for the rest of the disciples, I will exempt them."

The punishment was not light, but not severe either. The old leader didn’t have many years left to live anyway.

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Even though it was a first-rate sect, Situ Feng still couldn't bear to wipe out all of them.

The human race's sects still have merits. Not only will their disciples enter the Demon Suppression Division for training, but when the war in important places like Qingyun Mountain is tense, the elders will also go down the mountain to help guard the place.

It is easy to wipe out the Divine Sword Sect, but if the morale of all the sects is chilled, the consequences will be serious.

As he spoke, Situ Feng's eyes sharpened and he looked in the direction of Yu Chaosheng: "Even though you guys stopped in time before, you must be held accountable. You and my disciple Che Jie must kill two ninth-grade monsters each, otherwise you will be punished forever in Qingyun Mountain."

Yu Chaosheng hurriedly bowed in agreement.

The matter of the Divine Sword Sect ended here. Situ Feng left with the old leader of the Divine Sword Sect and the heads of the seven sects, while Wei Fan and others followed the army back to the Demon Suppression Division.

"Take a good rest for a few days. I won't go out for a while!"

Long Xueyi rode her horse closer to Wei Fan, but her task as a guide was not completed.

Now Wei Fan cannot move for the time being, as the White Elephant Demon King has come out of his mountain. Although he doesn't know whether he already knows that it was Wei Fan who killed the White Elephant Young Master, he can't gamble. He has to avoid the White Elephant Demon King's ferocity first.

Even though Situ Feng killed the white deer with two slashes, the concentrated monster looked ordinary.

In fact, even if Long Xueyi was at the ninth level of heaven, it would not be as difficult for the concentrated demon to kill her as it would be for Situ Feng to kill Bai Lu.

Although these two sword strikes may seem simple, they are the epitome of Situ Feng's martial arts.

Practicing martial arts to the point of entering the divine realm is the ultimate goal pursued by martial arts masters in the divine realm.

It was only after the incident with the Divine Sword Sect that she realized that among the three commanders of the Demon Suppression Division, Situ Feng was probably the most terrifying.

…

In the Hall of Merit, Wei Fan took out a silver badge and handed it to He Wei.

Seeing the silver waist badge, He Wei's eyes widened: "Brother Wei..."

He subconsciously wanted to call Brother Wei, but suddenly changed his words: "Master Wei has become a demon hunter!"

Becoming a demon hunter means that Wei Fan has become a martial artist.

Wei Fan said with a smile: "Brother He, please call me Brother Wei. Brother, please take a look at what I can exchange for these merits."

He Wei was somewhat touched, then shook his head: "Then I will be arrogant and continue to call you Brother Wei. You are already a demon hunter, how can I be qualified to serve a demon hunter? You should go to the side. The affairs of the demon hunters in Su City are all handled by Mr. Huo. You should go. Mr. Huo should be here now!

In fact, if you have merits in the future, you don’t have to come back to Su City. The Demon Suppression Department in every county city can exchange merits for demon hunters.”

Wei Fan nodded. Long Xueyi had told him this.

After becoming demon hunters, they actually have little to do with Su City anymore. However, everyone is nostalgic. Going to the Demon Suppression Bureau in other cities is not as good as going to the places they are familiar with. They can't even sleep well in those places.

After taking the badge handed back by He Wei, Wei Fan turned to the side, and as expected, he saw Mr. Huo sipping tea there.

Mr. Huo poured him a cup of tea and asked with a smile, "How does it feel to be a demon hunter for the first time?"

Wei Fan shook his head: "It feels pretty bad!"

Mr. Huo was stunned, obviously not expecting Wei Fan to say that.

He had received people who were demon hunters for the first time, and they were either excited or scared. Wei Fan was the first one to say this.

"Tell me carefully, what's wrong?"

He looked interested.

Wei Fan took a sip of tea, it still had that familiar taste. If he had enough merit later, he planned to change to something like this: "It took three days to get here, and six days to wait for the monsters to appear. In the end, the battle ended in less than a quarter of an hour, and all the monsters ran away..."

Old Huo was speechless for a while. It turned out that this guy was not satisfied with the fighting. He thought he was being beaten by the masters of the Demonic Heaven Alliance.

"Let me see the badge!"

Wei Fan took out his badge.

The demon hunter's badge can record his merits. At this moment, there are four more red dots on the silver demon, which means that he killed four Dan-condensing demons this time.

As for those below the Nascent Soul stage, the badge will not record them.

“Good fellow!”

As his mind was focused, a gleam of light could not help but appear in Mr. Huo's eyes.

One is a second-grade Condensation Pill demon, one is a fourth-grade Condensation Pill demon, one is a fifth-grade Condensation Pill demon, and one is a seventh-grade Condensation Pill demon.

Even after killing so many demons, he still didn't feel satisfied. He thought he had only killed some first or second level Condensation Dan demons.

"Have you broken through the Heaven Realm?"

Mr. Huo looked up in shock.

If I remember correctly, Wei Fan has been here to comprehend the Heaven and Man Chapter of the Purple Black Tortoise Classic for only about ten days.

What can ten days do?

Even when Zhang Xianlong and others came here to comprehend the skills of the heavenly realm, they still hadn't comprehended them after ten days.

But within ten days, Wei Fan not only fully understood the technique, but also broke into the realm of heaven and man.

Even he was shocked by this speed.

(End of this chapter)