Chapter 359: Killing the Peak Demon King, I Am Wei Fan

In the ruins of the mountain, Lion Kite was high up, looking down at the man who was following here.

"Come and be my food!"

He didn't take the eighth level of body training seriously at all. He was the Demon King of the Golden Lion Clan. He came here for the Holy Son Selection Trial. He wanted to kill the strong men of the ninth level of the Martial King of the Demon Hunter organization. This kind of eighth level Martial King King Wu will not bring him any extra points.

As the peak demon king, his blood and origin are intact. He can fight even the Holy Sect and the Holy Son, and he has the confidence to be conceited and calm.

He didn't even stand up, but casually shot out a huge palm, intending to crush the person in front of him to death.

"Eat this and take the initiative to hunt. The aura released just now seems to be too powerful. There are very few people who come here to die!"

Lion Kite is still thinking about this.

The big hand grabbed the air, shaking the mountains, raising huge clouds of smoke and dust, and dazzling golden light rose from the mountains, as if a sun had fallen here.

"Eating people in front of me?" Wei Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he bent his legs and bounced on the ground, his body rising into the sky like a cannonball.

"What?" Lion Kite's pupils shrank, and he stood up from the rock in shock: "What a powerful breath, this is the supreme medicine for the human body."

He saw that on the head of the man whom he did not pay much attention to, energy and blood like a vast ocean surged out, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire mountain.

boom!

The next moment, the big hand he grabbed exploded halfway, cracking into four or five pieces. Amid the fluctuations, Wei Fan's remaining power continued unabated, and penetrated like lightning.

"Turns out he is a master!"

The fighting spirit rose in Shi Yuan's body, and he threw away the thigh in his hand, his momentum rising like a stormy sea.

Although it was a casual palm, as the peak demon king, the Golden Lion, his palm was enough to kill some ordinary ninth-level Martial King masters. Without certain abilities, he naturally did not dare to participate in the selection of the Holy Son.

"roar……"

He opened his mouth and roared, and terrifying sound waves radiated out in circles.

This is a terrifying sound wave that contains the attack of the soul. It is pervasive and cannot be defended by ordinary body-protecting divine light. Only the powerful realm of the soul can resist it.

Wei Fan felt a stinging pain from his soul. After the golden soul opened his eyes, he blocked the attack.

"How can a body-refining martial artist have such an unfathomable realm of soul!"

Shi Yuan was shocked. Only he knew how terrifying his roar was. Just now, he used this method to kill the first demon hunter who came to him with a roar, shattering the human warrior of the ninth level of the Martial King. who.

But the person in front of him just showed some pain and then ignored his own sound waves.

"I didn't expect that after Wei Fan, there would be a monster like you in Beiding Continent. There are so many monsters in the human race. No wonder I, the monster tribe, have not been able to defeat you all these years!"

The next moment, the Lion Kite jumped up from the rock and pounced on Wei Fan.

Peng!

In mid-air, a huge demonic energy exploded from his body, his body twisted, and he quickly transformed into a golden lion two or three feet tall.

After Wei Fan blocked the sonic attack of his innate supernatural power, he did not dare to underestimate Wei Fan anymore. He knew that he had encountered a super monster who could fight across levels, at least a human martial king at the level of a saint.

The smelly evil wind blew into his nostrils, and the unpleasant stench filled the mountain. His sharp claws created ripples in the void, and he bit Wei Fan's head with his bloody mouth.

Lion Kite closed his two paws, but stopped halfway, so he couldn't close them anyway.

Wei Fan spread his arms and grasped the two claws thicker than his thighs.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Lion Kite's face was full of shock, and he felt the unshakable and unparalleled power. It seemed that he was as weak as a baby in the opponent's hands. No matter how he shook his body, the power of his will exploded to the limit, and his two claws were also Caught tight.

It is really unimaginable that after Wei Fan suddenly appeared in Beiding Continent, now another unknown body-refining expert appeared.

"I am the Wei Fan in your mouth!" Wei Fan showed his white teeth and looked indifferent.

The peak demon king is indeed very strong. If he hadn't upgraded his body training to the eighth level, he would never have been able to deal with this golden lion so easily. Even Yuan Jie, the Holy Son of Chilias, was not as good as the golden lion in front of him.

"What are you Wei Fan?"

Lion Kite's pupils shrank violently, being caught off guard by the news.

An expression of sudden realization appeared on his face, and in an instant he understood how Yuan Jie, the holy son of the Qilin Ape Clan, died.

In the human world, the news of Yuan Jie's death has not yet spread, but in the demon world, the news of Yuan Jie's death has spread to the ears of all demons.

They only knew that Yuan Jie went to kill Wei Fan with the demon kings of the Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan and the Dragon-Antlered Deer Clan, and finally died on the human territory. As for whether Yuan Jie was killed by Wei Fan or by other strong men from the human race, there was no question. A demon knows.

But at this moment, he understood that Yuan Jie definitely died at the hands of Wei Fan, and none of the information the demon knew about Wei Fan was correct at all.

Suddenly he felt pain in his two claws, and Wei Fan shook them away with terrifying force.

Shi Yuan didn't even think about it, and bit into Wei Fan's head with a bloody mouth.

Two jade-white hands stretched out lightly and grasped Lion Kite's upper and lower lips in an instant. The next moment, Lion Kite screamed in agony.

His body was like paper, Wei Fan easily tore off his jaw, and the torn flesh spread to the chest area, blood gushed out like a spring, instantly soaking Shi Yuan's body.

"Run, he is the real demon!"

Shi Yuan trembled all over, finally understanding the horror of Wei Fan. If he could easily tear off his jaw, it would not be difficult for him to smash his head.

He turned around and jumped, and he did it in one go. He didn't even bother to care about the half of his mouth that Wei Fan held in his hand. As for the selection of the Son of God, he had already forgotten it at this moment.

Compared with the position of the Son of God, life is more important.

"The peak demon king is just like this, but your previous sonic attack is more interesting."

So you tore my mouth first?

The voice that made Shi Yuan feel like falling into an ice cellar rose in his ears. The next moment, he felt his body sink, as if there was an extra mountain on his back. The body that soared into the sky was directly pressed to the ground, smashing countless cracks.

Boom!

Wei Fan raised his fist and punched down, causing the current Shi Yuan's brain to burst and his soul to shatter.

[Kill Shi Yuan and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skill and 900 years of martial arts skill]

[Ordinary skill: 1.4 million years]

[Martial arts skill: 5400 years]

"Too weak!"

Wei Fan glanced at the panel. He had cultivated the Nine Nine True Skills to the fifty-third level. Even the peak demon king was an ant to him, and he could kill him with a flip of his hand.

Even a Saint Son-level master was not his opponent in a few moves, not to mention that this Shi Yuan was not even at the Saint Son level.

If it was really amazing, the Golden Lion Clan would not need to select. It was because there was no demon king who was too outstanding and no one was willing to submit to anyone else that they needed to select and decide the position of the Saint Son.

"Roar... Give me your life!"

"You actually killed Shi Yuan!"

Wei Fan had just stood up from the body of Shi Yuan and was about to put the body away when a bronze stick several meters thick and a nine-ring broadsword blasted down from the sky.

Two voices, two magic weapons, clearly two demon kings appeared at the same time. Seeing the lion kite killed by Wei Fan, the two demon kings attacked without hesitation.

When Wei Fan heard the voice, the nine-ring broadsword and the bronze stick were almost about to hit him.

Under the terrifying murderous intent that was as real as substance, the strong breath shook the mountains and rivers, and the dazzling light illuminated the night sky. A unicorn ape and a golden lion appeared in the sky above his head.

The unicorn ape used the bronze stick, and the golden lion used the nine-ring broadsword, both of which were heavy weapons among the magic weapons.

"It's best to come to die on your own initiative!"

Wei Fan's expression did not change much. Although these were two nine-layer demon kings who were at their peak, he was not afraid at all. Unless there were seven or eight of them at once, there was not much difference between one and two for him.

A big sun appeared in his hand, and the first punch was to hit the bronze stick that hit first.

With a click, the fluctuations emitted by the top demon king's divine weapon were directly dispersed, and the fist collided with the body of the bronze stick.

The face of the unicorn ape instantly showed a look of shock, and his arms trembled.

He felt a vast and unparalleled power contained in that small fist. The top demon king's holy weapon was bent into an arc by the two forces of the confrontation, but it could no longer drop.

Boom!

The domineering power transmission surged like a tidal wave, and the divine weapon in his hand could no longer be grasped, and flew out.

"How is it possible..."

The unicorn ape's eyes were about to pop out, and he took a breath of cold air. It was a terrifying thing for a martial king of the eighth level of martial king to bear the top demon king's divine weapon with his bare hands. What was even more terrifying was that the opponent's body was harder than the top demon king's divine weapon.

On the bronze stick that flew out of his hand, he saw a fist mark that went three inches deep. The divinity of the divine weapon was dispersed a little, destroying the engraved Dao mark!

"This is an unparalleled figure who far surpasses the average Saint Son-level strongman. Even if the Saint Son of my Qilin Ape clan is still here and breaks through to the ninth level of the Demon King, it is difficult to match him..."

The Qilin Ape was simply terrified, and his will and power shook wildly, summoning the magic weapon that was blown away.

The next moment, he saw that the human martial king blasted his magic weapon away with a punch, and then he caught his companion Golden Lion's nine-ring broadsword with his bare hands again.

But the top demon king's magic weapon broadsword that could split mountains and cut seas chopped on the opponent's palm, splashing a string of sparks, and did not cut the skin at all.

"Hurry up and use the domain!"

The Qilin Ape screamed. His bronze stick did not hurt the opponent, and even such a sharp magic weapon could not cut the opponent's skin. This kind of flesh has reached an incredible level, which can be called indestructible.

In this case, if you want to compete with the opponent in strength and flesh, it is basically a dead end. The only way is to try the most fundamental power of the king-level master-domain, and use the domain to fight the opponent. In a two-on-one situation, there may be some hope.