Chapter 551 Breakthrough of the Saint King, Rage

[Eight million years of power, Wandao Bell is complete]

[Wandao Bell (complete)]

[Ordinary power: 5.89 million years]

[Martial Saint power: 90,300 years]

One day later, the addition of eight million years of ordinary power was completed. There was nothing special about the process, except that the Dao runes on the Wandao Bell were constantly evolving, and the aura became deeper.

"Here it comes!"

At the moment when the Wandao Bell was complete, Wei Fan finally showed his expectation.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the Wandao Bell emitted a brilliant golden light, and then a force like a mountain torrent surged out of the Wandao Bell, sweeping around him, penetrating his internal organs, limbs and bones.

Feedback!

His life source was surging, his blood was as vigorous as the sea, and his body was like a dragon surging, with vigorous energy.

All the Dao lines on his body appeared, and evolved under this feeding power, improving towards a more complex direction.

At the same time, his body gave birth to more avenue lines, making the avenue lines on his body more and more dense.

Wei Fan felt that the power of his body was surging, becoming stronger, as if he was going to be immortal.

"So fierce!"

This time the improvement was far more intense than the previous two times. The place where the magical power was born was heating up, absorbing this power like a mountain torrent. It was like there was a greedy beast inside, absorbing most of the power.

At the same time, there was also a wave coming out from inside, forming a rhythm, baptizing his body.

Wei Fan only felt that his whole body was hot, and the vigorous energy seemed to burst him. His body was crystal clear. The continuous evolution of the avenue lines made his strength continue to increase, and his flesh and blood were constantly strengthened.

This situation lasted for half an hour. When the Wandao Bell stopped glowing, Wei Fan estimated the hardness of his body and couldn't help showing a moving look.

"Comparable to the top holy soldiers, even stronger than the top holy soldiers!"

The most improved thing was the defense of the body, and the degree of improvement was simply incredible.

Wei Fan took out the Saint-Slaying Sword he had obtained and gently scratched his arm, sparks of fire splashed. Hei Ming, the special holy weapon made by a man who claimed to be a saint by breaking the flesh, could not even cut his skin!

In fact, since the Wanling Bell evolved into the Wandao Bell, the Wandao Bell began to drive his physical body to transform after its upgrade. His cultivation in body refining can be said to have been separated from the current martial arts system.

It is not correct to say that he is still in the realm of soul accumulation. It is impossible to refine a top-level holy weapon-level physical body in the realm of soul accumulation, but he is indeed still in the realm of soul accumulation, and his supernatural powers have not yet been nurtured.

Of course, this is related to the practice method. Few people know how old the martial arts of the Golden Bell Cover is. In ancient times, there was no such detailed realm division in martial arts. At that time, martial arts only looked at combat effectiveness, and strength was judged by combat effectiveness.

After adapting to the power of improvement, Wei Fan began to add the Three Emperors Sutra.

The panel began to flicker, and his Dao increased rapidly. This time, the martial saint's power was more than 90,000, and he was only 2,700 feet away from reaching 12,000 feet, which was enough to make him a true Saint King.

Once he entered the Saint King realm, with his background, he was enough to be respected in this realm, and the descendants of the Martial Emperor family would not be enough to fight.

Half a day later, the Dao where Wei Fan was in seclusion shook, the heaven and earth resounded, the chain of order emerged, and the law was distorted.

A terrifying momentum swept out from his body, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths. He sacrificed the Wandao Bell in time to isolate this breath.

He chose a deserted mountain, and no one noticed the abnormality here.

"So strong, my Dao power is no different from the power of the heaven and earth Dao!"

The 12,000-foot-high Dao protruded from his sea of ​​consciousness, towering into the real world, and entangled with many heaven and earth Daos.

At the moment of true perfection, his strength increased rapidly, and the Dao force, which was no different from the power of the Great Dao, flowed into his soul and poured into his body.

He was one with nature and understood the mystery of the perfection of the holy realm, and his soul was shining.

"Endless power!"

At this level, he would not run out of power even if he fought for several months in a row, because his Dao had become a part of the heaven and earth, and he could use the power of many great Daos.

Another hour passed, and everything finally calmed down. He completely stabilized the state of perfection of the holy realm, mastered the power that could be mastered in this realm, and the improvement of his soul and will was also over.

[Three Emperors Sutra (Sacred Realm Perfection)]

[Ordinary skill: 5.89 million years]

[Martial Saint skill: 16,000 years]

It took 74,300 years, and there were still 16,000 years of martial saint skill left.

This practice has exceeded the time agreed with the Black Dragon Great Saint for two days. Anyway, it has exceeded it, so there is no need to rush for a while.

Wei Fan added the remaining martial saint skill to the Nine Nine True Skills.

The mark of Jiujiu Zhengong emerged, and amidst the thunder and lightning, the sound of heaven resounded through his mind. During this practice, he found that the power required to practice Jiujiu Zhengong was also reduced a lot.

In addition to the effect of the power of humanity, it was also related to the tempering of his physical body by Wandao Zhong. With the strengthening of his physical body, it became much easier to practice Jiujiu Zhengong.

After 16,000 years of power addition, the 58th picture of Jiujiu Zhengong has been practiced to perfection, and the 59th picture has also been practiced a lot.

"My current body training level, according to the current martial arts system, is still at the soul-enriching realm, but my combat power is already at the Great Sage level."

Wei Fan still had a headache. After four months of cultivating the realm of Yun Shen, it was still too shocking to spread the news. The demon would definitely try to get rid of him.

But he can't hide forever. The identity of "Wei Ran" is actually no less dangerous than his true identity.

With Wei Fan's identity, the Demon Hunter Organization would still protect him, but with Wei Ran's identity, the Demon Hunter Organization didn't even know his origins and didn't dare to interfere at all.

Fortunately, the boundaries between many things in the body refining process are not obvious. After returning to Wei Fan's identity, he can use less strength during battles.

"Next, accumulate the skills required to practice the fifth transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm."

The Tao is twelve thousand feet high, and he can practice the fifth transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, but he is worried that his current skills are not enough.

He put away the dragon-slaying knife and hid everything related to the identity of "Wei Ran". Then, he took out the things that "Wei Fan" used in the past, including the town envoy waist badge and other items that had been sealed by him. .

After all, these things all come from the Demon Hunter organization. Who knows if there will be any back-up for tracking. After Shi Yun's incident, he no longer has 100% trust in the Demon Hunter organization, so when Wei Fan's identity disappeared , he sealed these items and put them in a storage gourd to prevent them from being tracked.

Unlocking the seal of the belt card, he thought there would be no message. After all, although the belt card of the town envoy can send messages, if you have been in a place without a "signal", you will wait until you get to a place with a "signal" again. It is impossible to receive messages that have not been received before.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the seal was released, the waist card started to vibrate.

Wei Fan poured his mind into reading the message inside the waist tag. The next moment, his face was filled with murderous intent. His energy and blood tore through the sky, shattering the void and making the mountains tremble.

"Zhang Ye has fallen!"

This was the news he received. Zhang Ye, the town envoy he first met when he came to the Holy City, died yesterday and was killed by demons outside Shuiyun City.

"You are seeking death!"

Wei Fan roared to pieces and shattered the mountains, his rage overturned the nine heavens, plunged into the world of nothingness, and rushed towards Shuiyun City.

…

Shuiyun City is not peaceful. It is the intersection between the Yaozhou people and demons. There used to be wars here all year round, but it was only later that a purple-bearded golden dragon appeared here, and the place became peaceful.

However, since Wei Fan killed the purple-bearded golden dragon, and "Wei Ran" killed four demon saints here, Shuiyun City has become the front line of the battle between humans and demons again, and it is even more intense than before.

You must know that because "Wei Ran" killed four demon saints here, more than a dozen demon saints appeared in Jinzhou to attack the human race. As the place where the incident occurred, how could the place where Wei Fan and "Wei Ran" last appeared be peaceful.

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Over the past month, the human and demon sides have continued to increase their troops, each of which has exceeded one hundred thousand, and the total number of strong men in the holy realm has exceeded double digits.

It's just that Yaozhou is where the human race's holy city is, where the strong gather. It's not like Jinzhou. The human race is at a disadvantage. Both sides are very restrained and don't compete in terms of the number of saints. They are worried that the situation will become uncontrollable. the point.

Of course, the battle was still going on, and there would be a confrontation every day or two. There was no death of a strong man in the holy realm, but the casualties of the army were very heavy.

All this changed a few days ago.

A town envoy named Zhang Ye came to Shuiyun City to support him. The demon party recognized him as a friend of Wei Fan and secretly called in more holy realms to kill Zhang Ye yesterday.

Today, the human race plans to retaliate for this and mobilize more holy realms to join the battle. However, the demon side has been prepared for a long time. The battle has been going on from morning until now. Hundreds of miles have been reduced to ruins. The human race has not killed any demon saints. , but the army suffered many casualties.

"Wei Fan just lost a friend. What right do you have to be angry? How many demon saints has he killed in our demon clan? How many great demons has he killed in our demon clan? If we don't hand him over, our demon clan will kill everyone who has anything to do with him." Those who are related to him, including those of you who protect him.”

"Kill his friends first, then send troops to Beidingzhou to destroy his hometown. Let's see how long he can hide!"

"Let Wei Fan come out to die, and our demon race can coexist peacefully with the human race for thousands of years!"

"It was Zhang Ye who died yesterday, and you Heilong who died today. You and Wei Fan were also friends."

"If you want to kill my black dragon, please bring two more great saints."

…

There were roars on the battlefield, and the Black Dragon Great Sage was fighting in a bloody battle. He drove the black dragon and fought with the two Demon Lord Great Sages, and he had already gone crazy in the battle.

However, his opponent is not weak, even if the battle lasts for three days and three nights, it is difficult to determine the winner.

Farther away was the battlefield where the Dharma-Xiang Martial Saint and the Ningdao Martial Saint were fighting. The holy realms of both sides fought in a melee, and the sky and the earth were shattered, and the avenue was broken.

Both sides hurt each other, but for a while there was no winner.

"You beasts, even if we die in battle, there is no way we can hand over Wei Fan. He is the pride of our human race and will become emperor sooner or later. When the time comes, he will definitely recover my brother's blood debt."

Zhang Yu roared and was covered in blood.

He is the elder brother of Zhang Ye. He heard that his younger brother Zhang Ye died in the battle in Shuiyun City, so he came down to avenge his brother.

His opponent was none other than his brother's murderer, a five-color demonic bull and a golden-scaled python.

It's a pity that although he is stronger than his younger brother Zhang Ye, he can't kill two Dharma Demon Saints of the same realm on his own. He can only fight equally with the two Dharma Appearance Demon Saints.

"Blood debt? Wei Fan also owes me a blood debt for killing my prince's heirs, dozens of my own clan, and my old friends. How is this debt calculated? I just recovered some interest."

The Five-Colored Demonic Ox King's eyes were red. He was the Five-Colored Demonic Ox King from Beiding Continent. He came to Shuiyun City for revenge.

When Wei Fan became a saint, during the battle in the wasteland, almost all the demon saints in Beiding Continent were killed. All the Qilin Ape Saints who stepped into the imperial realm with one foot were dead. Only he and the Golden Scale Python King were left, two demons. The king of the ethnic group was worried about being purged by the demon hunter organization and fled Beiding Continent.

They heard that Wei Fan finally appeared in Shuiyun City, so they rushed here to join the battle. However, they did not meet Wei Fan. Instead, they met Wei Fan's friend Zhang Ye, and they killed him without hesitation.

Because they know Wei Fan, Wei Fan values ​​friendship, and as long as he kills some of Wei Fan's friends, Wei Fan will never continue to hide.

"You beast, with such cultivation, how many of my fellow humans have you killed?"

Zhang Yu shouted and used his heavy hands to call out the Five Color Demonic Ox King, but the Golden Scale Python King rushed up and joined forces with the Five Color Demonic Ox King to resolve his big moves one by one.

"Stop talking nonsense and send you to see your brother. Wei Fan will come down sooner or later. The human race will always be the blood food of my demon race."

The Five-Colored Demon Bull King's body was filled with five-colored divine light, a huge stream of air spewed out from his nostrils, and his iron fists were blasted out one after another.

"The divine armor designed by Emperor Hunyuan himself in the past was forced to be destroyed by our demon tribe. Wei Fan is nothing. When our demon tribe comes out with true fire, you will have no chance to regret it."

The Golden Scale Python King shouted: "Xuanyuan Peak, known as the most amazing person in two thousand years, is dead, and Wei Fan is no exception."

As if in response to the words of the Golden-Scale Python King, a rumble suddenly came from the distance, and the entire void world was shaking.

An astonishing aura filled the sky and the earth, the void was shattered, as if the ocean was angry, the world was filled with terrifying divine energy, and the mountains were crushed and stained with blood.

"All monsters must die!"

A majestic blood surged in the void world, magnificent and boundless, and there was a roar full of murderous intent.

"who?"

A demon sage shouted, stunned by this terrifying ocean of qi and blood. Even a powerful saint-level man cannot send out such a majestic ocean of qi and blood. Only those human monsters who specialize in physical training and become saints can Only then could he emit such a terrifying ocean of energy and blood.

"Did he appear?"

All the powerful saints present, whether they were demons or human warrior saints, all felt their hearts skip a beat.

The monsters whose bodies were sanctified, they thought of a person - Wei Fan.

That teenage boy in the holy realm made the demons kill the genius of the human race even at the risk of starting a war in the entire Eastern Region.

"die!"

The unparalleled fist punched out from the vast ocean of energy and blood, directly hitting the Golden Scale Python King. (End of chapter)