Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting From the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 380: Fierce Battle with the Demon Kings

Endless black clouds surged from the horizon, and the oppressive atmosphere spread rapidly on the land. It was impossible to see how many demon kings came.

Wei Fan's hair fluttered, and his fighting spirit began to rise: "Brother Yang, you retreat to Yunjin City. I will kill a lot today. It's best not to involve you in this matter!"

Yang Tao's heart trembled, and he felt that something earth-shattering was going to happen in Beidingzhou today.

Wei Fan was too calm, and his conceited and calm demeanor seemed to be able to kill even a hundred demon kings.

At this moment, no matter how slow he reacted, he realized that Wei Fan was deliberately giving the weasel demon king a chance and notifying a group of demon kings to die.

"Okay, if Brother Wei can't win, I will go out of the city to rescue him!"

Yang Tao nodded, and did not insist on fighting side by side. Wei Fan was a demon hunter, and he could act without considering any consequences, and he dared to kill even the descendants of the demon saint.

But he is different. He is the King of Daxu Zhenbei. Every move he makes must not only consider the Yang family, but also the people of Daxu. He cannot be willful. Moreover, Wei Fan can do these things, which proves that Wei Fan has the confidence to face everything. There is no need to implicate the people of Daxu just because he wants to be loyal.

If he really loses, he can go out of the city to rescue!

"All soldiers return to the city immediately!"

He shouted in the sky, and those soldiers did not care to continue cleaning the battlefield and quickly retreated to Yunjin City.

"Brother Wei, take care of Miss Fenghua!"

After he bowed to Wei Fan and Fenghua, he turned into a stream of light and returned to the sky above Yunjin City.

At this moment, there was also a martial king in Yunjin City who felt the terrible breath of the demon king and began to rise to the sky to go out of the city to meet the enemy, but was stopped by Yang Tao. He knew that Wei Fan did not need help, otherwise he would not drive him away.

"Do you want to join the battle too?" Wei Fan smiled, and Fenghua beside him rarely showed a fighting spirit.

Feng Hua nodded without hesitation: "Today's battle will probably be recorded in the history of Beidingzhou, so I naturally want to join the battle."

Only she knew how terrifying Wei Fan was. It was very likely that even Xuanyuan Feng was not as strong as Wei Fan at this age. Wei Fan really showed his edge in Beidingzhou, and it was not a joke to say that he would be recorded in the history.

Who wouldn't want to participate in such a big battle.

But she changed her words and said: "But I also want to see how strong you can be. These beasts may not be enough for you to kill alone. If I join the battle, I can't see where your limit is."

She wanted to join the battle, but she wanted to know how strong Wei Fan was.

She was just infected by Wei Fan's heroic spirit, and instinctively rose up to fight. She didn't really want to fight. She still had to hide her origins. She was still rational and would not be affected by the fighting spirit, so she went to fight regardless of everything.

"They may not be able to force me to my limit..." Wei Fan's fighting spirit surged in his heart.

Feng Hua wanted to join the battle, he didn't mind, at most he could kill these demon kings and continue to go deep into the demon's heartland.

There are many human martial kings in Beidingzhou, and the demons should be similar. If you enter the demons' heartland, there will probably be no shortage of demon kings to kill.

One step is several miles. After a few steps, Wei Fan has appeared more than ten miles away, standing in the void.

"You actually want to fight us alone, so arrogant."

"This room thinks that there is no one in my demon clan. No matter what you say today, you can't let him go!"

The boundless black clouds surged and shrank, turning into a group of powerful demon kings appearing in the sky.

The panel in front of Wei Fan flashed:

[Golden Kirin Crocodile: Demon King Nineth Level, killed countless people]

[Kill it, you can get 100,000 ordinary skills, 900 years of martial king skills]

[Five-Colored Demon Bull Demon King: Demon King Nineth Level, killed countless people]

[Kill it, you can get 100,000 ordinary skills, 900 years of martial king skills]

...

"One, two, three... Wei Fan wants to fight twelve demon kings alone?"

A human martial king took a breath in the sky above Yunjin City.

Although not all of the twelve demon kings who appeared were peak demon kings, they were almost all at the peak demon king state, and among them there was a warrior specially trained by the demon clan, the Golden Kirin Crocodile.

Although the Golden Kirin Crocodile was not as famous as the Dragon Turtle Demon King, his specially hybridized warrior was not much weaker than the average Saint Son in terms of combat power.

The lineup in front of him was such that even the Saint Son of the Saint Gate could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

"Why did so many demon kings appear in this area all of a sudden?" A Wu Wang was puzzled.

The Qilin Ape Clan had the closest territory to Yunjin City. It was not surprising that the Qilin Ape Clan had a demon king coming, but among the twelve demon kings that appeared, in addition to the demon king of the Qilin Ape Clan, there were also demon kings of the Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan, the Golden Lion Clan, and the Dragon Horn Deer Clan.

The territories of the latter three clans were not near Yunjin City, and it would take more than a moment for them to arrive here.

"It's obvious that these beasts have been attacking Yunjin City just to force Wei Fan out. They should have ambushed these demon kings for Wei Fan here a long time ago."

The reason why the demons attacked Yunjin City was Wei Fan. After all, the only information about Wei Fan that could be found was that the Yang family of Daxu had some relationship with him.

"Dragon Turtle Demon King didn't come!"

Wei Fan was a little disappointed. He read the information of the twelve demon kings from beginning to end, but did not see the Dragon Turtle Demon King, who was known as the first demon king of Beidingzhou.

But it doesn't matter. Kill these demon kings and then go find the Dragon Turtle Demon King.

"Wei Fan, is the death of our saint Yuan Jie related to you?" The golden unicorn crocodile said.

They didn't act immediately, because they still didn't understand how their saint Yuan Jie died. They only knew that he went to ambush Wei Fan and then died. No one knew whether it was Wei Fan who did it or whether it was related to Wei Fan.

The aura on his body was steaming and terrifying, and a layer of golden light burst out from his body. If it weren't for his ferocious appearance, it would have been impossible to imagine that he was a demon king.

Among the twelve demon kings, Wei Fan is the only one who still has some expectations. If there is no accident, the other demon kings should all be beaten to death with one punch.

"This hybrid bloodline is indeed powerful!"

Wei Fan secretly nodded in his mind. If the demon clan keeps interbreeding like this, they can definitely fuse extremely terrifying bloodlines. Unfortunately, it is difficult for the hybrid blood to become holy, so the demon clan does not use different races to crossbreed.

He didn't know how strong the Dragon Turtle Demon King, known as the No. 1 Demon King of Beidian Continent, was, but the golden Qilin Crocodile in front of him was definitely the strongest king-level demon king he had seen so far.

"I killed him. This beast ambushed me with the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation, and I killed him on the spot!" Wei Fan nodded and admitted directly.

The relationship between him and the Qilin Apes has reached this point. Unless he denies it, the Qilin Apes clan will not cause trouble for him.

"As expected, it was you who did it. Die to me!"

The eyes of the golden unicorn crocodile emitted a frightening and fierce light, like two light bulbs.

He has a strong build, even in human form, he is more than two meters tall. Under the golden scales are muscles bulging like hills.

He looked like a monster, with fine and sharp teeth in his mouth and a tail more than one meter long behind him.

When he heard that it was indeed Wei Fan who killed Yuan Jie, he became angry and took action without hesitation.

The Golden Qilin Crocodile and the Dragon Turtle Demon King are different. They are both warriors trained by a certain ethnic group. However, the Dragon Turtle Demon King is not loyal to the demon clan that trained him, while the Golden Qilin Crocodile is extremely loyal to the Qilin Ape clan.

"boom……"

He clapped a big golden hand and released a huge pressure as heavy as a mountain. The essence of heaven and earth surged and was stirred by the big hand.

The void rippled horribly, as if it couldn't bear the fluctuations from the big hand.

"die!"

He roared, as a warrior specially trained by the Qilin Ape Clan, even the Saint Son of the Human Race Saint Sect has the strength to fight. He may not be able to win, but it would be difficult for ordinary Saint Sons and Fairies to kill him.

Even if Wei Fan has the strength to kill the Holy Son Yuan Jie, he is still confident that he can take down Wei Fan. After all, it is said that when Wei Fan last killed the second elder of the Zhilan Sect near Yunxiao City, he was only at the eighth level of the Martial King.

"Too weak!"

Wei Fan shook his head, gently flicked his sleeves, and a stream of light blasted out, and the big hand exploded in an instant.

Although the Golden Qilin Crocodile is the strongest demon king he has seen so far, it is still too weak for him.

"What, Wei Fan is already the ninth level of King Wu?"

In the sky above Yunjin City, King Wu of the human race lost his voice and his face was full of shock.

Calculating carefully, it has been less than three months since Wei Fan first made a big fuss about the Zhilan Sect and became famous in the world. In less than three months, he actually broke through from the second level of King Wu to the ninth level of King Wu. This speed is simply terrifying.

Regardless of age, if you only look at this short-term breakthrough speed, it seems that even Xuanyuan Feng is not such a monster.

"Have you become the pinnacle Martial King?"

The golden unicorn crocodile's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he kept gasping for air. There was news in the world that the second elder of Zhilan Sect was killed. It had only been ten days, but Wei Fan had actually broken through to the ninth level of King Wu.

He felt a chill running down his spine. His training speed was terrifying, but his combat power was also terrifying. He could easily defeat him with a single blow that could kill an average ninth-level Martial King.

"He lured us here on purpose!" a demon king shouted, with a look of horror on his face.

The fighting power displayed by Wei Fan has exceeded that of ordinary saints.

"What are you afraid of? No matter how strong he is, he can't compete with so many demon kings like us. Let's go together!" The demon king of the Qilin Ape clan shouted, his body steaming with energy.

"Let's take action together!"

The golden unicorn crocodile roared, no longer thinking of killing Wei Fan alone.

He grabbed it in the air, and a top-level Martial King Divine Weapon Bronze Hammer appeared in his hand. This was a rare heavy weapon, and only a warrior like him who had little hope of breaking through would have the time to do so. Tempering this rare heavy magic weapon.

Of course, compared to the Xuanhuang Cauldron, the Golden Qilin Crocodile's Bronze Hammer Divine Weapon is still insignificant.

At the same time, the other demon kings also took out their own magic weapons and held them in their hands, pouring their power crazily and attacking Wei Fan.

"Rumble..."

Twelve demon kings took action together, including the golden unicorn crocodile, a tyrannical demon king that could fight against the Holy Son. The momentum was earth-shattering.

During the terrifying power fluctuations, even if the battlefield was above the clouds, the earth below was immediately sunk by the terrifying pressure, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky.

Amidst the clicking sound, even because the power was too concentrated, cracks began to appear in the void.

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