Chapter 358: Martial King Eighth Level, Beasts Are Rampant
[Two thousand years of King Martial Arts, you have perfected the fifty-third practice of the Nine-Nine True Skills, and your physical training has further increased...]
[Nine-Nine True Skills (53 paintings)]
[Normal power: 1.2 million years]
[King Wu’s Power: 3600 Years]
In the room, Wei Fan raised his body-refining skills to the eighth level of the Martial King. His body-refining skills had never been exposed before, and he improved again in a short period of time. Except for Fenghua and Zhihua, others would not doubt him.
As for Zhihua and Fenghua, he would not say that he had 100% trust in them, but even if they had doubts, it would be nothing, because in their hearts, he was an unparalleled genius even more evil than Xuanyuan Feng.
He had no choice but to do it. Originally, he didn't want to improve his cultivation level again so soon, but with so many peak-level Demon Kings coming, he was worried that the seventh-level cultivation level of the Martial King would not be able to control the situation.
"I didn't expect that using King Wu's power to practice the Nine-Nine True Skills would consume twice as much power as the Three Emperors Sutra."
This was the first time that he used King Wu's skills to practice the Nine-Nine True Skills. He never thought that it would take two thousand years to practice a set of King Wu's skills. There is no doubt that training the body is more difficult than cultivating Qi.
But the consumption is twice that of the Three Emperors Sutra, which is a bit outrageous.
The electric light on his body gradually dissipated and retracted into his body. In the mark, those great heavenly sounds also disappeared.
Wei Fan's bones were crystal clear, his skin was shiny and almost transparent, and things like blood and light could be seen. The majestic blood energy surged like a tide and began to calm down.
Dong Dong...
The sound of his heart beating was as loud as a drum, which was quite astonishing.
Although the two thousand years of King Wu's power consumed a lot of money, his strength had also improved significantly, almost doubling in all aspects. He had the urge to fight with King Wu.
Of course, he cannot be the opponent of the Martial Saint. This is just a sequelae of the surge in strength, and it is also a common problem of body-training martial artists. They like to have a hot head and look for fights.
"Um?"
Wei Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that in the room next door, there was a powerful aura like an overwhelming force. Even the formation was not hidden, causing part of the aura to escape.
"She has broken through to the ninth level of the Martial King. She is truly a monster!"
The person who lived next door to him was Feng Hua. As soon as he sensed this kind of movement, he understood that Feng Hua should have broken through to the ninth level of King Wu.
Even he couldn't help but admire this qualification.
When they came to the Demon City, Fenghua had broken through to the eighth level of the Martial King. Less than two months had passed, and Fenghua had broken through to the ninth level of the Martial King.
If he hadn't stayed in the wasteland for several years, maybe Fenghua would have been qualified enough to break into the Holy Realm.
"You want to break through, but you didn't even tell me!"
Wei Fan shook his head, the movement of breaking through the ninth level of King Wu was quite big, and it was possible to break through the formation.
He walked out of the room, helped set up a more powerful formation outside Fenghua's room, and then sat down in the courtyard.
It was already late at night, but Wei Fan, who had just finished his cultivation, was extremely energetic and did not feel sleepy.
He sat down, sipping his drink and admiring the night sky.
"Crunch..."
Two hours later, Feng Hua pushed open the door and walked out, her face full of energy and her skin rosy.
"Congratulations!" Wei Fan smiled and poured Fenghua a glass of wine.
Fenghua sat down and said, "Thank you. If it weren't for you, it would have taken me some time to break through."
He was not referring to the matter of Wei Fan helping to set up the formation, but to the matter of Wei Fan giving her the Diamond Sect Spirit Crystal. Without that batch of spirit crystals, it would take some time for her to break through King Wu.
The few years she spent in the wilderness were not wasted time. It could be said that she had already reached the ninth level of the Martial King. The only difference was the accumulation of energy.
The batch of spiritual crystals she was allocated helped her skip this process.
Wei Fan shook his head, everyone went out together, and naturally they couldn't keep what they got.
"Buzzing..."
Suddenly, the two of them felt that the entire Yunjin City was shaking, emitting bright light, and huge traces began to appear in every corner of the city, connecting the world, as if the divine soldiers were resurrecting on their own.
At the same time, bursts of tyrannical momentum spread from outside Yunjin City. It was these momentums that activated the defensive power of Yunjin City.
"Coming!"
The two stood up from their seats together and looked up. Countless invisible behemoths seemed to appear in the night sky outside Yunjin City. The huge pressure gave people a terrifying feeling that the sky was about to collapse.
War drums beat throughout Yunjincheng, and many people woke up from their slumber.
"Niu Yue!"
Yang Tao opened the door and walked out, looking directly at the night sky outside Yunjin City. At the same time, people in many places in Yunjin City walked out of their rooms and looked at the scene outside the city.
Under the cover of night, it was difficult to see how many demon kings were coming, but the overwhelming aura suppressed the power of Yunjin City.
"King Wu of the human race, listen, I don't want the aftermath of the battle to destroy Yunjincheng, so come out and die!"
There was a sound like thunder, which spread throughout Yunjincheng.
The tide-like aura receded, and these demon kings began to evacuate. It was not that their good intentions did not affect ordinary people, but because they knew that if they really dared to fight here and kill millions of ordinary people in Yunjincheng, the Demon Hunters and the Martial Saints would definitely come out in full force. Sweep the demon territory.
Not even the Demon Saint can bear that kind of consequence.
"The beast is rampant!"
The King Wu of the human race shouted fiercely, sending out a divine light that flew out of the city like a bright sun. Naturally, it was impossible for the battle to break out in Yunjin City.
In an instant, the tyrannical King Wu took to the sky in many places in Yunjincheng.
This time, the demon hunter organization has issued a reward, and Wei Fan and the others also received the task through the token, killing a demon king, and the merit they received was twice that of usual.
Killing the demon king in that peak state would be three times more meritorious.
"Let's go, call for help if there is danger!"
Fenghua locked on the retreating Demon King's aura and took the lead to break through the air. In this kind of battle, they were all hunting individually. After those Martial Kings flew out of Yunjin City, they also hid their auras and chased down the enemies they had locked before.
Wei Fan also locked onto a breath and chased out of Yunjincheng.
At the same time, Yang Tao and the martial arts masters in the city lord's palace also left in the air, and the entire Yunjin City fell silent.
"It's a pity that I can't fight alongside them."
Zhihua did not leave. Those demon kings were all at the ninth level of cultivation. She was only at the eighth level of the martial arts king. She was not qualified to participate in such a war. Moreover, some masters had to be left to garrison Yunjin City to prevent the demons from attacking the city at this time.
"A mere eighth-level Martial King dares to participate in such a war. Do you think the members of the Demonic Heaven Alliance are useless?"
Wei Fan just chased out of the city. Before he could catch up with the demon king whose aura he had locked, he was stared at by a demon king who had never revealed his aura.
The aura of the Eighth Level Martial King was like a light in the dark night, very eye-catching.
Wei Fan looked around and saw that this was an old dog, one that was about to lose its teeth. Its vitality and blood had declined to an alarming level. There were even sparse white hairs on the dog's head, and it looked like it was seriously injured and dying.
It was obvious that he failed to attack the holy realm and survived by luck, but the backlash was severe.
"He is actually the King of Body Refining Martial Arts. After eating you, I should be able to recover a lot..."
The dog demon showed a happy face. He was hiding in the dark just to pick up the leaks. Unexpectedly, he actually met a young body-refining martial arts king. The powerful breath of life made him couldn't help but feel happy.
Boom boom...
A huge movement broke out in the distance. Some demon hunters, King Wu, had already fought against the Demon King and reached the top of Cloud City, revealing their majestic and mountain-like figures.
Between heaven and earth, dazzling lights light up from time to time, illuminating the night sky.
The old dog swooped over, a pair of arms extending its sharp claws straight towards Wei Fan's door.
It was covered in demonic aura, showing a cruel look. Although its energy and blood were frighteningly depleted, he was still a ninth-level demon king and a member of the Demonic Heaven Alliance. He couldn't kill an eighth-level Martial King, so how dare he come to a place like this to pick up the slack.
boom!
There was another loud noise between heaven and earth, and a burst of light illuminated the night sky. The old dog saw a stern face.
"He didn't panic..." Seeing Wei Fan's expression, Lao Gou couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.
The next moment, Wei Fan in his sight became blurred and even disappeared.
"So fast..."
The thought just came into his mind when Wei Fan had already crossed the distance between the two like a bolt of lightning and slapped him on the head.
boom!
At this time, there was a terrifying detonation in the world, and blood splattered. The head of the dog king who failed to rush into the holy realm suddenly exploded, and he was killed in one move.
[Kill the Nine-Level Demon King and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 900 years of martial arts skills]
[Normal power: 1.3 million years]
[King Wu’s power: 4500 years]
The power of Wei Fan's will swept across, put away the body of the dog demon, and continued to chase the energy and blood that had been locked before.
This kind of demon king who failed to attack the holy realm and suffered terrible backlash could easily be beaten to death before, not to mention that his cultivation level has improved again now.
Boom boom boom...
There were sounds of fighting everywhere in the distance, almost a dozen places. Many people were still tracking the enemy, and the fighting did not break out, otherwise there would be more.
Wei Fan gathered his thoughts and continued to pursue the aura he had locked onto before. After dozens of breaths, he landed in a mountain.
This is a place where a battle has broken out. The mountains and forests were destroyed, and the earth collapsed and turned into ruins. On top of a huge collapsed rock, a golden figure sat on it, holding a human leg in his hand and chewing on it.
He was over two meters tall, like a hill. Even though it was just an ordinary rock, he felt like he was sitting on a throne, as if everything around him was surrendering to him.
On the half-naked body, the muscles are coiled like a python, and the golden curly hair is like waves rippling in the wind.
This is a golden lion!
Wei Fan's expression darkened. He was only delayed by the old dog for a while, but a demon hunter had already died tragically at the hands of this golden lion, and his body was being eaten.
[Lion Kite: The ninth level of the demon king, whose body is a golden lion, and has killed countless people]
[Kill him and you will get 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 900 years of martial arts skills]
"Although the body-refining warriors of the eighth level of the King of Martial Arts are a bit inferior in cultivation, they taste better than the ordinary ones of the ninth level of the King of Martial Arts!"
Body-refining warriors have always been the favorites of demons. They have strong blood energy. Sometimes, one body-refining warrior can be as good as three or four masters of the same level who have practiced Qi.