Chapter 411: Shattering the Holy Soldiers, Slaying the Holy Saint

"He has just turned nineteen..."

Zhou Shen's heart was filled with confusion. How could Wei Fan be any more stunning than Xuanyuan Peak? The more arrogant people said that Xuanyuan Peak and Wei Fan were incomparable. They came from the land of Dao Beng. When they appeared in Beiding Continent three months ago, they were only the Second King of Martial Arts. Zhong, now in more than three months, he has broken through the holy realm and become a saint.

If these things spread, the five major regions will be shaken.

"Are you Tian Chunqiu from Huoyun Cave?"

Wei Fan walked step by step along the avenue paved with golden light. The scene was quite horrifying. This was the Holy Realm, a realm that transcended the ordinary and became holy. It is not just a matter of talk. Some magical powers have already arisen by themselves, and many seemingly seemingly impossible things can be done with just a few thoughts. Something incredible.

In front of me, the panel flashed:

[Tian Chunqiu: Condensing Dao Martial Saint, as a human Martial Saint, but he does not protect the human race]

[Kill him and you will get 300 years of martial arts skills and 500,000 years of ordinary skills]

Wei Fan's eyes flashed with light. After breaking through the holy realm, the panel changed.

In the past, only those who had done bad things would be promoted on the panel and could gain skills by killing them. Of course, this does not mean that Tian Chunqiu had not done bad things, but the reason why the exploding skills were marked on the panel was because Tian Chunqiu, as a human martial saint, had Do not protect the human race.

In other words, in the judgment of the panel, if a strong person in the holy realm does not protect the human race, then he is a bad guy.

"Um……"

Tian Chunqiu was completely stunned by Wei Fan's becoming a saint. He was already a little flustered and nodded subconsciously to answer Wei Fan's words.

"boom!"

The void cracked, and Wei Fan rushed past. The holy light overwhelmed the sky and illuminated the empty world.

The avenues contended, and one by one emerged. Mysterious lines lit up on his body, connected with the avenues, and began to absorb the power of the avenues.

"The soul and the body are sanctified together!"

Tian Chunqiu screamed, physical sanctification is already a rare thing in the world, but Wei Fan actually chose to become a saint together. The key is that he succeeded.

"stop!"

He shouted anxiously. He originally came to kill Wei Fan, but now he didn't want to fight Wei Fan at all. Although he had been a saint for three hundred years, he was still in the first realm of the Saint Realm - the Condensing Dao Realm. Not to mention the opponents who are not Wei Fan, even if he can defeat Wei Fan, he cannot kill him.

If you can't kill such a monster at once, then what awaits you is that the other party will come to kill you one day, so he no longer wants to fight Wei Fan and hopes to resolve the grudges.

"I became a saint today, and I just want to use you to test my sword!"

Huoyundong sent people to kill him several times, how could Wei Fan stop there? If he hadn't successfully broken through to the holy realm, how could Tian Chunqiu let him go.

"roar!"

A phantom of a white tiger appeared, and instantly turned into a huge sword and slashed out.

Four elephants split the sky and slash!

This is a holy-level martial skill. In the past, he relied on his astonishing understanding and skill to cultivate it to a small degree, but he was unable to exert the power of the holy-level martial skill.

At this moment, he broke through to the Holy Realm. Under the urging of Dao Power, the power of the Four Elephants Splitting Sky Slash was no longer comparable to the original. Although Tian Chunqiu tried his best to defend, a terrible blood mark was still cut on his body.

"How is that possible? You just made a breakthrough!"

Tian Chunqiu looked horrified. He had been a saint for three hundred years, but he was injured by Wei Fan who had just broken through.

This was not a physical fight, just a pure level competition, but he was not as good as Wei Fan and could not block Wei Fan's sword.

The sharp sword intent and the indestructible thought made him fearful. The opponent's will was vast and majestic, as if Wei Fan was the real Martial Saint.

"What kind of martial arts does this kid practice? Why does it feel like the imperial way of mind!"

Zhou Shen also showed a look of surprise. Tian Chunqiu was not a loser. He was a man who could become a saint. Who was not a monster who swept across the continent when he was young?

But a person who has been a saint for three hundred years was actually injured by a person who had just become a saint. In addition to talent, majoring in mental skills must definitely play a big role.

The aura Wei Fan emits is very mysterious. Zhou Shen has lived for thousands of years and has seen many magical skills in the world, but for a while, he couldn't tell what mental method Wei Fan was practicing.

"It's strange, this kid obviously has a strong martial arts major, why has he exchanged martial arts with the Demon Hunter Organization many times."

And this aura is not from the martial arts that Wei Fan exchanged from him. Since he doesn't practice, what is the waste of exchange?

"You're just useless!"

Wei Fan shouted sharply, his fighting spirit high.

Once he became a saint, his power surged and he had a desire to fight. When Tian Chunqiu came to his door, he was just the right person to vent his anger on.

"Stop Wei Fan, I don't want to be your enemy. The past things can be bought and sold at once!"

Tian Chunqiu's body surged with Dao power and his body retreated. Even if Wei Fan's murderous intention surged in, he still hoped to resolve the grudges.

In addition to being frightened by Wei Fan's monster, Zhou Shen, who was watching eagerly from the side, also put a lot of pressure on him. The demon hunter organization would definitely make an exception for such a monster that was more stunning than Xuanyuan Peak.

The most important thing is that his Fire Cloud Cave is just a holy sect. Even if the Demon Hunter organization violates the rules, who can stand up for him? A martial saint like him has long known that rules are always used to restrain the weak.

If he is silenced here, no one will know that the Demon Hunter organization has violated the rules.

"Bahuang Liuhe Demon Suppressing Fist!"

The avenue roared, the chain of order shook, and Wei Fan punched out from the air.

Four huge fists appeared up and down Tian Chunqiu, surrounding him. He had no choice but to resist.

"Boom boom..."

He stepped forward, smashing the fist light below, and swung his hands at the same time, smashing the fist light above his head and in front of him, but he had no time to resist the fist light from behind, so he could only resist it with his body.

Affected by this, Wei Fan stepped on Qingmingyou, and his body almost merged with the void, as if he was about to disappear, and he approached Tian Chunqiu in an instant.

"Not good!"

Tian Chunqiu's expression changed drastically. It was a nightmare for the martial saint who had become a saint in his soul to be approached by the martial saint who had become a saint in his flesh.

The martial saint who had become a saint in his flesh, with every punch and kick, was earth-shattering and unmatched. Every part of their body was the most terrifying killing weapon.

"Boom!"

Wei Fan's body was covered with mysterious patterns, connected to the avenue. He just swung his fist, and the void could not bear the fist that weighed more than ten thousand kilograms. It collapsed in an instant, and then exploded, and the chaotic energy surged.

"Boom boom..."

The sky shook, as if an ancient sacred mountain was stirring, and the void sea surface was like a high wave, and the avenue made a huge roar.

"Clang clang!"

The holy weapon appeared in Tian Chunqiu's hand. While the power of Tao was infused to revive the holy weapon, he held the holy weapon in his chest to resist Wei Fan's fist.

"Holy weapon?"

Wei Fan raised his eyebrows. When he was still the King of Martial Arts, he could resist the holy weapon with his bare hands. Not to mention that he has now become a saint in the flesh and has Dao marks in his flesh and blood.

The dazzling fist smashed down, and the fluctuations of the holy weapon were blasted away in an instant. The divinity seemed to have lost a lot, and the light dimmed.

"You... puff!"

Tian Chunqiu's eyes were wide open, and his whole body was trembling. He felt like he was hit by a mountain. The vast and majestic power almost shattered all his bones. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking again, the holy weapon that he had tempered day and night after becoming a saint had been bent by the terrifying fist, and the divinity dissipated.

This is the terrifying part of a person who has become a saint in the flesh. Every part of their body is the most terrifying killing weapon. Most of the saint weapons are even worse than their flesh.

"Rubbish!"

Wei Fan grabbed Tian Chunqiu's saint weapon and broke it with his hands.

Saint weapons are also divided into strong and weak. The saint weapons he had encountered before were all saint weapons tempered by saint masters for thousands of years, while Tian Chunqiu's saint weapons, which had only been tempered for hundreds of years, could be said to have only entered the threshold of saint weapons and could not be compared with the saint weapons he had encountered before.

One punch almost turned it into scrap metal, and most of the divinity was lost.

The brutal scene made Tian Chunqiu's heart and liver burst. As long as this kind of person does not die in the middle, the saint realm may not be the end.

Even Zhou Shen was gasping for air on the side. A saint weapon was beaten into scrap copper and rotten iron like this. What if the fist hit him?

"Bang!"

Wei Fan punched again, cracking the sky.

Tian Chunqiu threw his fist to block, but it was useless. His strength was dispersed in an instant, and his body was covered with dense cracks.

"Senior Zhou, save me!"

He asked Zhou Shen for help. Wei Fan was ready to kill him. Only Zhou Shen, the deputy hall master of the Demon Hunter Branch Hall, could save him, but Zhou Shen would never save him.

Although he was a human martial saint, he never protected the human race and resisted the demons. There were several demon disasters in Nanhengzhou, and there was no news that Tian Chunqiu went down the mountain to eliminate the demons. It was useless for the human race to come with such a martial saint. He might even be a drag at the critical moment. It was better to kill him and put an end to it.

Blood splashed, Wei Fan's fist hit Zhou Shen's chest heavily. Under the fist that weighed more than ten thousand kilograms, all of Zhou Shen's bones were broken in an instant, and he flew out like a ball of mud. His breath quickly weakened, and the spirit in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a road appeared above Tian Chunqiu's head, and it broke open with a bang, causing the road to roar continuously.

Martial Saint Tian Chunqiu, die!

He became a saint for three hundred years, but just because he wanted to help his disciples, he died at the hands of Wei Fan who had just broken through the Saint Realm, and his body and spirit disappeared.

"Dead!"

Zhou Shen couldn't help but be stunned, and shock appeared in his eyes. Before this, he had never thought that Tian Chunqiu would die in Beidingzhou.

[Kill Tian Chunqiu, get 300 years of Martial Saint power, 500,000 years of ordinary power]

[Ordinary power: 4.47 million years]

[Martial Saint power: 300 years]

Glancing at the panel, Wei Fan punched Tian Chunqiu's body in the air, crushing his bones and ashes, and then began to gather his own strength.

"Thank you, old Zhou, for coming to protect me!"

Wei Fan bowed his hands. After becoming a saint, he could probably guess why Zhou Shen appeared here. The movement when he broke through was no different from two Saint Realm masters fighting nearby. It would be strange if it didn't attract the attention of Zhou Shen who was sitting in Tianxing City.

This is the grace of protecting the Dao. If Zhou Shen had not come, the consequences would be unimaginable if his breakthrough was interrupted by Tian Chunqiu.

"You are so audacious that you didn't even ask someone to protect you in such a situation!"

Even though Wei Fan had successfully broken through, Zhou Shen couldn't help but say something to Wei Fan.

"Where is Fenghua?" He looked around and found that there was no trace of Fenghua. Wei Fan had to tell him that Fenghua's grandfather had come to visit him.

"Don't worry, Fenghua is fine!"

After the two of them talked for a while, Zhou Shen returned to Tianxing City, and Wei Fan continued to return to the cave.

His retreat was not over, but he came out after becoming a saint and noticed that there were people outside. The martial arts were still at the previous level and needed to be cultivated to perfection. There was also no addition to the Wanling Bell. (End of this chapter)