Chapter 430 The Qilin Ape Saint Appears

"Boom!"

Zhou Shen punched out, his fist was as bright as the sun, and it emitted waves of Tao sound.

He looked old, but his strength was terrifying. When he was in the Vajra Gate, he had already shown the strength of a Dharma-phase Martial Saint. He was not an ordinary Saint Realm strongman.

The Golden Lion King was unable to react in time, and the sound waves he emitted, including the claws he grabbed, were all hit back by Zhou Shen's punch. His body, as big as a mountain, rolled in the void world and flew backwards for almost a thousand feet.

"Roar!"

After he stabilized his body, he quickly turned into a big man covered in golden color, and looked at Zhou Shen and Wei Fan angrily: "You old thing is really nearby. His appearance was arranged by you."

Wei Fan has appeared in the wasteland for three days. The demon clan is not behind the news and does not know Wei Fan's appearance, but is worried that Wei Fan's appearance is the work of the demon hunter organization.

After all, Wei Fan is too eye-catching, he has a monstrous talent, and he has many enemies. In this case, the wisest thing for Wei Fan is to find a place to hide and break through the Saint Realm before coming out, just like Xuanyuan Peak did back then.

Sudden appearance is likely to be fishing.

"You dare to show up even though you know that?" Zhou Shen raised his eyebrows.

He actually didn't think that the demon race couldn't see through their plan, but using Wei Fan to fish was a naked conspiracy. Unless these demon saints wanted to give Wei Fan a chance to become a saint, they would fall into it even though they knew it was a trap.

"He must die!" The Golden Lion King snorted coldly.

Not to mention that Wei Fan killed his son, the demon race would not give Wei Fan a chance to become a saint because he could fight against the saint soldiers with his bare hands and was not weaker than Xuanyuan Peak.

If he really wanted to become a saint, Wei Fan would be a big deal. With Wei Fan's martial king realm, he could fight against the saint soldiers with his bare hands. Ordinary demon saints couldn't do anything to Wei Fan. In addition, with his terrifying cultivation speed, it wouldn't take many years for the human race to have an invincible saint. This was something that every demon saint didn't want to see.

Moreover, Wei Fan hated the demon race. He wiped out all the demons in the wilderness, and continued this style after entering the five major domains. No demon saint would be willing to see such a demon become a saint.

"You are not enough!" Zhou Shen's body shook with a vast ocean of power, and chains of order that penetrated the sky emerged.

The Golden Lion King nodded: "Come out!"

Since he knew it was a trap, he naturally couldn't come alone to kill Wei Fan. The demon clan has been gathering strong men these days.

"Zhou Shen, I'm here to kill you today!"

The sky shook suddenly, as if it was crushed by a mountain weighing more than ten thousand knives, revealing a dark figure inside. His eyes were scarlet, and his two pointed horns were like two heavenly swords piercing the sky, and his hair fell like a waterfall.

The warriors around took a breath. Another demon saint came, and Zhou Shen was afraid that he couldn't stand it.

Originally, there were two saintly strong men on the scene, but the old patriarch and the elder Xuanqing of Tianxuanmen killed with true fire, and they continued to fight even when the demon saint appeared.

Zhou Shen spoke word by word: "Five-Colored Demon Bull King, but you are not enough, how many beasts are there, come out together!"

Then he looked at the old patriarch who had entered the void world with Elder Xuanqing: "Old thing, stop fighting, kill these beasts first."

"You guys hold on for a while, this bastard bullies me in the wilderness, I will kill him no matter what today."

The old patriarch roared, he had already killed with true fire, and did not let Elder Xuanqing go because of the appearance of the demon saint.

At this moment, he chopped with an axe after an axe, and Elder Xuanqing could only retreat step by step, and many scars appeared on his body.

Of course, his words also revealed a message, Zhou Shen was not alone, and there were also strong saints on the human side.

"Boom!"

The void split open, and a white-haired man with white clothes like snow and a big sword on his back walked out of it.

This person had a stern look, and his face was as sharp as a knife. As soon as he appeared, a sword energy rushed into the sky, and everything in the world seemed to be transformed into swords. The clouds in the sky shrank and turned into long swords, and even the trees on the ground shrank and turned into the shape of swords.

At the same time, all the warriors with swords in all directions shook their swords, making sword chants as if they were worshiping the king.

"White-haired Sword Saint Li Jianchen!"

Someone screamed, with a fanatical look on his face. There were many powerful saints in the five domains, but few were named sword saints.

Li Jianchen, one of the two deputy hall masters of the Demon Hunter Organization in Beidingzhou, was less than a hundred years old. He was known as the first sword saint in Beidingzhou. He proved his way with swords. His sword skills were unmatched in the surrounding continents, and he had killed several demon saints.

As soon as he appeared, even the expressions of the Five-Colored Demon Bull King and the Golden Lion King on the opposite side changed, because Li Jianchen's lethality was very strong. Before he became a saint, he had killed the monsters of Beidingzhou and frightened them.

"Don't hide, all of you come out!"

A sword appeared behind Li Jianchen and cut the void. Three figures as magnificent as mountains appeared inside, and the fierce power surged out in an instant.

"Black Flood Dragon King, Dragon Horn Deer King, Golden Scale Python King, Wei Fan is in trouble. The monsters have dispatched five monster saints to kill him."

Some people showed a worried look. With the Five-Colored Demon Bull King and the Golden Lion King, there were a total of five monster saints in the monster clan. Even if Li Jianchen and Zhou Shen added the descendants of Qi Daozhen, they could not defeat these five monster saints.

"The Qilin Ape Saint didn't come!" Zhou Shen frowned slightly.

These monster saints can be killed or not, the main target is still the Qilin Ape Monster Saint. The Qilin Ape Monster Saint can still sit still when the enemy who killed his son has appeared, which makes him more and more uneasy. "Did you kill the Black Scale Dragon King?"

The black dragon king's lantern-like eyes emitted terrifying beams of light, and his fierce power spread between heaven and earth.

His body was as magnificent as a mountain range, more than ten feet thick, and a random swing would cause the void to collapse, like a landslide and tsunami.

"Is he your son? A few months ago, I killed a black long worm and roasted it and ate it. It tasted pretty good. I don't know if you are talking about him."

While Wei Fan was speaking, he took out a huge dragon scale.

"You deserve to die, you will definitely die today."

The black dragon king roared, his voice was like a bell that made people's eardrums pierce. The black scale dragon king was not his son, but he was his clansman.

Their bloodline was strong and reproduction was extremely difficult. A strong clan like the Five-Colored Demon Bull had hundreds of people, old and young, but his black dragon clan had only dozens of people after tens of thousands of years of reproduction, and the death of one was unacceptable.

Moreover, after entering the wilderness, he also found out that there was originally a nest of black dragons here, but they were killed by Wei Fan.

Wei Fan's expression remained unchanged: "There are many beasts who want to kill me. Who do you think you are? I also killed the son of the Golden Lion King, but it is not his turn to kill me, because I killed the most sons of the Five-Colored Demon Bull King, and I killed two of his sons."

"Beast, you deserve to die!" The Five-Colored Demon Bull King and the Golden Lion King could not hold back. This bastard only killed the descendants of the demon saints like them.

Wei Fan looked at the Five-Colored Demon Bull King: "It is not your turn to kill me. Just kill your two useless sons. The one with the strongest bloodline I killed is the son of the Qilin Ape Saint, Yuan Jie, who has holy blood.

It's a pity that his flesh and blood are too valuable. I can't bear to eat it, so I sold it to the demon hunter organization to make pills."

A group of demon saints glared at each other, and their anger overturned the nine heavens. Although they were in the wilderness, they also knew what Wei Fan did in Beidingzhou. Among the five demon kings present, only the Golden Scale Python King had no clansmen killed by Wei Fan. The rest of the demon saints either had their descendants or many clansmen killed by Wei Fan.

"You wanted to anger the Qilin Ape Saint, but unfortunately he didn't come!" The Black Flood Dragon King showed a mocking look, probably also understood Zhou Shen and others' plan.

"If he didn't come, some of you would die here today!"

The void cracked, and Gu Qingshan walked out from it. He was used to deal with the Qilin Ape King. If the Qilin Ape didn't show up, he had to come out.

Several demon saints showed fear. No one dared to underestimate the branch hall master of the Demon Hunter Organization. Without a strong cultivation, it would be impossible for a person like Li Jianchen to bow down.

"You are so arrogant, do you think I am a decoration?" The huge body of the Black Flood Dragon King shrank and turned into a strong man with flying long hair, his muscles bulging and his body covered with dragon scales.

"Everyone is here, kill them!"

The magic sword behind Li Jianchen automatically came out of the sheath, and the sharp and boundless sword energy instantly cut through the sky and cut out the chaotic energy.

He slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy surged in the sky, rolling up the Dragon Horn Deer King and the Golden Lion King together, and he wanted to fight the two demon saints with his own strength.

"This old thing is bloodthirsty!"

Zhou Shen looked at the old patriarch in the distance helplessly, and rushed out: "Golden Scale Python King, let's fight."

"Don't be in a hurry to expose yourself!"

Gu Qingshan sent a message to Wei Fan, and then flew out, and killed into the void world with the Black Dragon King and the Five-Colored Demon Bull King.

Hearing this, Wei Fan had to suppress his fighting intention. The Qilin Ape Saint might not have come. If the human race showed too strong, the old demon might not dare to show up.

"Boom boom..."

A group of saints fought, the scene was simply terrifying, the sky and the earth were like thunder, and the space was shattered.

The avenues were all beaten out, and thick chains of order ran through the sky and the earth, and the power of the Tao was like a surging ocean.

Everyone retreated and watched the battle from a hundred miles away.

With so many Saint Realm masters fighting, if they hadn't entered the Void World to fight, the area within a radius of hundreds of miles might have been turned into ruins.

Even so, many mountains and rivers collapsed in the power fluctuations.

"Stop!"

Wei Fan frowned. The destruction of the Five Tiger Gate, a holy place for cultivation, was definitely a huge loss for the human race in the wasteland. He dropped a few big flags from the sky to protect the mountains and rivers near the Five Tiger Gate.

After doing this, he looked up and saw that Li Jianchen was fighting one against two, and was somewhat at a disadvantage. Zhou Shen's opponent, the Golden Scale Python King, was also a Dharma-phase demon saint, and he was also suppressing Zhou Shen. Only Gu Qingshan had a superb cultivation base, and he alone blasted the Black Dragon King and the Five-Colored Demon Bull King to retreat step by step.

"Hold on, I will chop this guy alive soon!"

The voice of the old patriarch came from the depths of the Void World. Elder Xuanqing was almost killed by him, and his body was covered with knife wounds with rolling flesh.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a bloody mouth appeared in the depths of the void world, swallowing the old patriarch and Elder Xuanqing who were fighting. (End of this chapter)