Chapter 403: Breaking the Sky of Baohuazhou

"We are disciples of Xuanhe Sect..."

The two white cranes shouted in panic, hoping that their identities as disciples of Xuanhe Sect could intimidate this killing god, but before they could separate, four fists smashed the void and hit them.

"Damn it, if you kill us, Xuanhe Sect will not let you go!"

The two white cranes tried their best to resist, but they were as fragile as babies under the four fists, and were blown up in the air on the spot, turning into a blood mist and dissipating.

"Is he still a human?"

Someone screamed and chattered.

The disciples of Xiaoqing Jiaowang and Yaohuang Sect were crushed to death like killing chickens and dogs, without any resistance. Even if the Martial Saint took action himself, it would be no more than this.

"This is not a cross-river dragon, but a real dragon!"

Whatever the son of the demon clan, the son of the saint gate, the son of Yuanyi, and the disciples of Xining Wang family, they were just scared to pee and their teeth were chattering.

The man in front of him was not only extremely brave in combat, but also cruel in his methods. He even dared to kill the disciples of the Demon King Sect and the Little Green Dragon King, whose parents were both Demon Saints. He was simply lawless.

Let alone a Martial King, even if a Martial Saint wanted to kill them, he would have to consider whether he could withstand the wrath of the Green Dragon King and the Black Crane Sect, but the man in front of him killed them without hesitation.

It was just a fight for a Holy Blood Fruit. Before, everyone was chasing the woman and running away desperately. Who would have thought that it would turn into this scene so quickly, and the Little Green Dragon King and the disciples of the Black Crane Sect were all dead.

"I just said that in the fight for the Holy Blood Fruit, regardless of the position of humans and demons..."

Thinking of what he said before, Yuan Yi Shengzi wanted to slap himself a few times. It turned out that the man was not afraid to persuade himself and others from the position of humans and demons, but to remind himself and others not to die.

"Boom..."

Wei Fan's killing intent was boiling, and he did not restrain himself because he killed the Little Green Dragon King and the two white cranes. Instead, his killing intent was still surging.

He could understand that Fenghua wanted to be killed for the Holy Blood Fruit, but understanding did not mean that he would forgive these people. Moreover, he reminded them once, and Mu Feng also reminded them once. These people were mixed with demons, so there was nothing to say.

Even if such people were not dead, they would not protect the human race while they were alive. Killing them would be a complete destruction.

The killing thoughts like a tide twisted the void around him, and the blood like wolf smoke penetrated the sky. Wei Fan rushed over and directly killed the group of people who did not retreat and began to kill them.

He did not care whether they were demons or martial kings. All the creatures who stayed in place were killed.

Of course, there were not many martial kings left. This time, the human martial kings who entered the Huangfu Qingyang Dojo were mainly the town war generals, and the Jianghu wanderers were a minority. After knowing that Wei Fan was a town war general from other continents to support Baohua Continent, most of the town war generals retreated, and most of the martial kings who stayed were Jianghu wanderers.

When selecting the group of regional commanders, the demon hunters had to consider not only their talents but also their character. Therefore, no matter how much they coveted the Holy Blood Fruit, they would not join forces with demons to deal with their own people.

That was why Wei Fan had no worries when he killed.

He blasted into the crowd like a sun, and the mere fluctuation of power broke the bones and tendons of a group of demon kings and martial kings, and those who were close were directly shocked to death.

"Kill, there are so many of us, I don't believe we can't kill him!"

There were also people who didn't believe in evil and shouted, encouraging everyone to attack together, with swords and swords shining everywhere, shattering the void in an instant, revealing a dark and empty world.

Wei Fan gave up defense and killed with all his strength.

Four Symbols Sky-Splitting Slash!

Sun Collapse Fist!

Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Demon-Suppressing Fist!

Various martial arts were used wantonly, and more than a dozen martial kings and demon kings died in a short time.

"Has his body become holy? It's impossible to break it!"

The demon king's teeth trembled and he cried out. No matter what force hit Wei Fan, his terrifying body was shattered and could not hurt him at all.

It was not just one or two attacks, but hundreds of attacks that hit Wei Fan.

"Looking for death!"

Wei Fan suddenly trembled all over, shaken by the two attacks.

The face of Yuan Yi Shengzi was full of disbelief. He and the disciples of Xining Wang family attacked together, but Wei Fan's body only moved a little.

This was the result of their attack together with others. If there were no attacks from others, their attacks probably wouldn't even be able to shake Wei Fan.

The horrifying scene made him feel heartbroken. He couldn't imagine that the King of Martial Arts could be so powerful.

"Boom boom..."

Wei Fan waved his hands, drew a mysterious trajectory, and pinched a seal.

In an instant, an illusory mountain and river appeared behind him, suppressing all the attacks.

"Spiritual Martial Arts Mountain and River Seal!"

The Wang family disciples could not help but scream. The martial king mastered the martial arts of the spirit, which almost only appeared in legends and could not be seen in reality.

Even Yuan Yi Shengzi, a natural martial master in the divine realm, had practiced for more than 20 years, but he had not mastered the martial arts of the spirit. The martial king's practice of the martial arts of the spirit not only required a super strong spirit realm, but also required a very high level of comprehension. This kind of martial arts was almost exclusive to the martial saint, and only occasionally the martial king could master it.

"Run away!"

Yuan Yi Shengzi screamed. He was the strongest in the field, but he was the first person to think of running away. In front of him, except for the martial saint, the number of people below the martial saint was not enough to kill, even if they held the holy weapon.

And because the dojo was decayed, the small world could not withstand too strong a force, and their elders did not let them bring the holy weapon in.

"Boom!"

However, just as he had this thought, Wei Fan had already slapped him, and the illusory mountains and rivers pressed down from above their heads.

"Don't kill me..."

The two rolled their eyes, and felt that their souls were hit by the Eternal God Mountain, and they knew nothing the next moment.

"Is this killing god going to poke a hole in the sky of Baohuazhou?"

Mu Feng, who rushed to join the battle with Fenghua, Scar and others, felt numb on his scalp. Wei Fan was simply lawless. He killed the demon kings such as Xiaoqing Jiaowang and Xuanhe Sect disciples, and even killed Yuanyi Shengzi and Xining Wang's disciples. Even if he had a good background in secret, it felt that Wei Fan had poked a hole in the sky of Beidingzhou.

And it wasn't just Yuanyi Shengzi and Wang's disciples who died. Among the several saints from the human race, only one withdrew, and two stayed. There was an unlucky guy who stood with Yuanyi Shengzi and was also killed by this soul martial arts.

"Run away!"

"This guy is not a human!"

"He must be a martial saint!"

...

At this time, desperate roars rose everywhere. This group of martial kings and demon kings who were blinded by the holy blood fruit finally came to their senses and no longer dreamed of killing Wei Fan with numbers. They scrambled to escape.

"Kill!"

"Kill all these beasts who dare to mess with my Beidingzhou people!"

"Don't let any demon king go!"

...

Scar Jinpeng and others were like chicken blood, and they all started to surround and kill the fleeing demon kings with high fighting spirit.

Wei Fan had done several earth-shattering things in Beidingzhou a long time ago. They didn't make a fuss at this moment. They just felt that it was the greatest honor to fight with Wei Fan. Who cares whether your shitty saint son lives or not, or how many died.

And they didn't like these saint sons. In that case, let alone helping Fenghua to resist the demons, at least they shouldn't participate in the siege.

"Brothers, the battle has begun. The brothers from Beidingzhou are here to help us. Don't let them think that the generals of Baohuazhou have no overall view. Kill these monsters!"

At this time, the generals who had retreated far away also roared and surrounded and killed the fleeing monster kings.

They could not kill the King of Martial Arts, but all the monster kings had to die.

A melee broke out, and Wei Fan sighed. It was almost impossible for him to kill all the monster kings by himself. Fifty or sixty monster kings fled separately when they saw the situation was not good. How many could he kill? Scar and others were bound to join the battle.

He restrained his killing intent and began to restrain his strength. He wandered around the battlefield and killed one by one. He first killed the two living saints of the monster clan. After a while, fifty or sixty monster kings were slaughtered and blood flowed like a river.

All those who did not retreat before Wei Fan took action, whether they were Kings of Martial Arts or Monster Kings, died. Those Kings of Martial Arts who were watching the battle trembled as they watched this scene.

"Hellfire? Beidingzhou had Wei Fan before, which was already terrifying. How come there is another person who is even more terrifying than Wei Fan?"

The Seven Stars Gate Saint felt a chill down his spine, and his body was soaked in cold sweat.

He almost stayed just now, but in the end he did not stand with Yuanyi Saint because of his position as a demon. If he had not had a trace of racial justice in his heart, he would have become a pile of broken bones.

A strong person like Yuanyi Saint, born as a martial master in the divine realm, would most likely become a saint in the future, but now he has become a lifeless corpse. It's terrifying to think about it.

"Saint, haven't you reacted yet? This hellfire is most likely Wei Fan. They are the same person." The person next to the Seven Stars Gate Saint said.

There are not so many peerless geniuses in the world. It's just one continent. How could there be two demons who can compare with Xuanyuan Peak at the same time? It is very likely that they are the same person, otherwise Xuanyuan Peak would not be called the first in the East Region for two thousand years.

"Yes, definitely the same person!"

The Saint of the Seven Stars Sect was stunned, and also felt that it was very likely that Wei Fan and Minghuo were the same person, but the rumored Wei Fan was a little worse than Xuanyuan Feng, and the Minghuo in front of him was more terrifying than Xuanyuan Feng, so he didn't connect the two at once.

"Great victory!"

A Zhenyu warrior couldn't help but roared. In this battle, fifty or sixty demon kings were killed, and three demon saints died, and there were two disciples of the Xuanhe Sect. Although there were still many demon kings in the dojo, they could not cause any trouble.

"Ah!"

Mu Feng sighed. It was not just three saints who died, but all the demon saints who entered the dojo were killed, and even the saints of the human race were killed, leaving only one saint of the Seven Stars Sect. The sky was broken.

"Let's go, find the remaining demon kings and kill them all. This time, my human race will make these demons come and go."

A Zhenyu warrior turned and left, and those martial kings also left.

They saw the palace in the distance, but no one dared to think about robbing it. It would be better to leave the palace and search in the wild, and maybe there would be gains. Fighting with Wei Fan for the things in the palace would only lead to their own death.

This is no longer the Taoist temple of Huangfu Qingyang, the Medicine King, but Wei Fan's. It would be better to commit suicide than to fight with Wei Fan.

And Fenghua can find the Holy Blood Fruit outside, which means there are still good things in the wild.

"Let's go too!"

Scar called the Zhenyu warriors from Beidingzhou, nodded to Wei Fan and left. Now that Xiaoqing Jiaowang and other demon saints are dead, the Taoist temple is no longer dangerous for them. If they are lucky, they can find the second Holy Blood Fruit. It is not good for everyone to stay together.

"I will notify you when I find the place to leave!" Wei Fan watched Scar and others leave. (End of this chapter)