Chapter 360 A Feast, a Crazy Harvest
“Boom boom…”
The golden lion was also horrified. Upon hearing this, he urged the power of will with the Qilin Ape without hesitation to prop up his own domain.
In an instant, the air around the two demon kings twisted, and a terrifying wave rippled out. A domain that almost isolated them from the outside world quickly emerged.
“Get down!” Wei Fan shouted.
The golden lion’s domain was only more than one meter wide, and was pulled down from the sky by Wei Fan along with the nine-ring broadsword in his hand.
At the same time, his domain was still expanding, trying to cover Wei Fan in his domain.
“As long as the power is strong enough, even the void can be broken, let alone the domain that is only manifested by the power of will.”
The power in Wei Fan’s body boiled, and the blood rushed out of his head like an ocean, tearing the clouds like a wolf smoke, which was very eye-catching even in the dark night.
The terrible scene caused many powerful people who were fighting to stop their actions and subconsciously look in this direction.
Boom!
The void rippled, and the fist with tremendous power smashed the domain with one punch. The twisted void disappeared, revealing the golden lion inside.
The domain is one of the strongest means of the king-level masters, and the most intuitive embodiment and utilization of the power of will. Generally, it is rarely used in the fight between the martial kings, because once the opponent has a means specifically targeting the domain, the consequences are very serious, which will damage the soul, and may even destroy the soul on the spot.
"Roar..."
At this moment, the golden lion's seven orifices were bleeding, and it let out a heart-wrenching scream. Blood was dripping from its eyebrows, and terrifying cracks appeared.
Wei Fan violently smashed his domain, and his mental world almost collapsed, and his soul suffered terrible injuries.
"Run!"
The Qilin Ape was so angry when he saw this. The person in front of him already had an invincible aura. Even the peak martial king could not compete with him. Only the saint-level characters at the peak of the ninth level of the martial king could fight a few moves.
After blasting a palm in the air to buy time, he turned around and held the bronze stick he had just summoned back, and fled to the distance without hesitation.
"The golden lion is dead!"
The screams of the golden lion behind him stopped abruptly. He subconsciously looked back and saw that the golden lion's head had disappeared, and it had become a headless corpse lying on the ground. The terrifying body-refining martial king did not chase him, but held a large bow like a dragon, aiming at him and pulling it quickly.
A brilliant light burst out between heaven and earth, and the bow was like a full moon, like a big sun falling to the ground.
He could feel the essence between heaven and earth flowing wildly, converging on the large bow, and a terrifying force that almost split his soul locked him.
"This is a divine bow of the top martial king level..."
The hair of the Qilin ape stood on end. No matter how fast he was, he could not be faster than the arrow shot by this level of divine bow, and he would only become a living target.
Bang!
The next moment, he saw the body-refining martial king loosen his fingers, and a thick arrow crossed the void and blasted towards him.
"You can only bear it!"
The arrow was as fast as lightning, and it came behind him in almost an instant. The terrifying cold light had already stung his skin, and all the scales on his body stood up in response.
Turning around, the bronze stick swept across, and he bore this terrifying arrow.
Of course, the idea was right, but whether he could do it was another matter.
As soon as the Qilin Ape had such a thought in his mind, a thick arrow-shaped light column had already penetrated his body.
After the huge light burst, a half-broken corpse holding a bronze stick fell from the air powerlessly, and there was no life.
As Wei Fan's second most powerful weapon, the power of the Dragon Sunset Bow was not much less than that of the Xuanhuang Ding, especially for long-range attacks, which was simply accurate with every shot, and the more you escaped, the faster you died.
Putting away the Dragon Sunset Bow and cleaning the battlefield, Wei Fan sensed the nearest battlefield and immediately flew over.
……
On a certain mountaintop, two old lions sat cross-legged. They used formations to isolate their own breath and conceal their whereabouts, and they were not worried about being discovered by the demon hunters outside.
The two old lions were all golden. As elders of the Golden Lion Clan, they had already developed the aura of superiors. Although they sat casually, they had a powerful aura.
"What a feast, the boys are having a great time killing!"
One of the old lions sighed. After only a short while of fighting, he sensed that many breaths of the human martial kings disappeared.
As the elder of the Golden Lion Clan who came to supervise this time, he was very satisfied with this result. The demon hunter organization of the human race probably did not expect that his Golden Lion Clan would set the selection of the Son of God here.
"I really want to kill a few martial kings, but unfortunately you and I have a mission!"
Another old lion, with murderous intent surging in his body, also wanted to fight.
In front of them, there was a row of soul tablets, no more, no less, exactly ten pieces, which were the soul tablets of the young demon kings of the Golden Lion Clan who participated in the selection of the Son of God.
Compared to hunting down the human martial king, it is more important to select the Holy Son. The wasteland is about to collapse, and the Holy Son must be selected as soon as possible, and then practice the holy law of the Golden Lion Clan. Maybe with the help of the temporary feedback from the wasteland, one more demon saint can be born.
Among many forces, the Holy Son does not only mean the highest talent, but also means that the strongest skills can be practiced. This is the reason why the Holy Son-level characters are really powerful.
Having good talent is one thing, but you also have to practice powerful skills. Just like the stinky rules of the human race, not everyone in their demon race can practice the strongest skills.
"Crack!"
Suddenly a sound attracted the attention of the two demons, and one of the ten soul tablets in front of them actually cracked.
"The lion is dead..."
The expressions of the two old lions changed slightly. They did not expect casualties to occur so quickly. The ten golden lions who came to participate in the selection of the Holy Son can be said to be the young demon kings of their clan who have the best chance of becoming the Demon Saint in the future. The death of any one of them would be huge. loss.
"Although Lion Kite is not the strongest among the ten, he is not weak either. He should be besieged by the Peak Martial King!"
They were still able to keep their composure, what else could they do if they were dead.
"Crack!"
But a few breaths later, another soul tablet cracked, and the two old lions stood up in shock.
"Could it be that a few saints have come to Beidingzhou?"
If several Holy Sons had not arrived at the same time, it would have been impossible to explain the death of two golden lions in a short period of time. Except for the Holy Sons who had already practiced the Holy Law and had not yet reached the Holy Realm, no one could have killed them in a short period of time. The golden lion who came to participate in the selection.
But haven’t all the saint sons of the major forces in Beiding Continent gone to the wasteland?
"Do you want to recall all the men?" The old lion who spoke first showed hesitation, no longer as calm as before.
Not long after this, two golden lions died. Who knows how many more will die in the future.
Click!
Just when they were hesitating, the third soul card also cracked, as if there was a terrifying figure, frantically harvesting the demon king of the golden lion clan on the battlefield, and one of them would die within a dozen breaths.
"A scary person has arrived. The selection is suspended. Let the heroes leave the battlefield quickly!"
Three sons died in such a short period of time. If it continues, all ten sons will die. The other saints have not been selected, but all the geniuses have died.
The old lion was very decisive. He flipped his wrist and a summons token appeared in his hand, intending to make the trial demon king of the golden lion clan leave the battlefield quickly.
The next moment, his companion's anxious voice sounded in his ears: "Be careful, get out of the way..."
The old lion hurriedly turned around and looked behind him, and saw a figure emitting a vast ocean of energy and blood, like a bolt of lightning striking the top of the mountain where they were.
"Body training warrior, he discovered our hiding place..."
Thoughts welled up in the old lion's heart, and he looked horrified. The ocean-like vitality and blood were simply not something that the King of Martial Arts could emit. I am afraid that the physical body of Tong Jingchang, the leader of the Qianyue Sect, who was known as the number one among the Martial Saints, was not so terrifying. .
The most important thing is that such an incomparable person actually discovered them hiding in the dark and attacked the formation directly.
Although they are the elders of the Golden Lion Clan, they all survived by chance after trying to reach the realm of Demon Saint. They are not the Demon King in his peak state. If I am not mistaken, the men who harvested the Golden Lion Clan's son-in-law on the battlefield are the ones in front of me. The King of Body Refining Martial Arts.
"Rumble..."
The mountains and rivers shook, and the formation they used to hide their breath and body shape was blasted away in an instant, and their bodies appeared in the outside world.
"What are you hiding from? Let's go together!"
The old lion shouted fiercely. It was too late to hide at this time. Facing such a person, separation would be even more dangerous.
"roar……"
He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar that shook the mountains. The terrifying lion's roar was pervasive and shook away the ocean-like energy and blood on the top of the Body Refining Martial King's head, revealing a young man with a handsome face.
"Peng!"
The two old lions transformed into their true bodies almost at the same time, their bodies emitting a dazzling golden light.
"There are indeed two mice hidden here!" Wei Fan's eyes flashed sharply.
He also passed by and found traces of the formation here, so he opened it. Unexpectedly, there were two old demon kings of the golden lion clan hidden inside.
But the sound waves that shook the soul came over, and the golden soul opened its eyes, and the power of will swept out like a strong wind. Wei Fan was not greatly affected.
Having killed several golden lions in a row, he already had a pretty good understanding of this clan's methods and had already taken precautions.
"boom!"
Two claws slapped Wei Fan's body, trying to smash his body into pieces, but the bones were broken.
The old lion screamed in agony, with a look of horror on his face. He felt that Wei Fan's body was harder than iron, and the force of the shock broke both of his claws.
As for the other lion, he was Wei Fan's first target. Before his claws could hit Wei Fan, one of Wei Fan's fists had already penetrated his head, which was as big as a cabinet, and his eyes lost their light.
In the dazzling light, Wei Fan was bathed in demon blood, shattered the lion's head with his arm, and killed the last lion with a flip of his hand.
Blood splattered and the last lion's head was split open.
[Behead the golden lion and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 900 years of martial arts skills]
[Behead the golden lion and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 900 years of martial arts skills]
[Normal power: 1.8 million years]
[King Wu’s Power: 9000 Years]
"So many soul cards..."
Wei Fan glanced at the soul card on the ground and instantly understood why the two golden lions were hiding here instead of participating in the battle.
"nice one!"
The soul tag is connected to the master's spirit, and can be traced no matter how far away they are. With these things, he can definitely find all the golden lions and kill them all.
Originally, Daxu's matter had nothing to do with the Golden Lion clan, but these guys wanted to take advantage of it and decided to select the Holy Son here. Then they would kill the Pain clan and kill all their young genius demon kings.
Putting away the body and the soul card, Wei Fan activated a soul card to track it and disappeared into the night.