Chapter 427 The Prodigies of the Wasteland, Wei Fan's Charm

"Even now, there are still people who think that I, Wei Fan, am a strong man but a weak man!"

"boom!"

The Dragon Sunset Bow appeared in his hand at some unknown time. Wei Fan didn't waste any time and directly pulled the Dragon Sunset into a full moon, emitting a divine light of ten thousand feet and overwhelming the sky with its fierce aura.

"Wei Fan, how dare you!"

The expression of the locked Tianxuanmen disciple changed greatly. He knew the power of Wei Fan's divine bow. He had killed countless peak demon kings in Beiding Continent and was very famous. Two people from Suzaku Tower three days ago A ninth-level martial king was also killed by an arrow from this divine bow, and he didn't even have time to react.

"Why don't I dare? Even if you, the Martial Saint, were here, I would dare to shoot him."

Wei Fan released his fingers, and the arrow formed by the energy turned into a thick white light and blasted through the sky.

On this day, before the Xuanmen disciple had time to dodge, the white light had already hit him and submerged his figure.

Before he even had time to scream, the Tianxuan Sect disciple was shot into the air, and broken bones fell everywhere, making crackling sounds.

There was deathly silence in all directions, and no one expected that Wei Fan didn't even say nonsense, or even stood on the moral high ground to accuse Tianxuanmen's behavior, and just bent his bow and shot the Tianxuanmen disciple.

This is the time to form a deadly feud with Tianxuanmen. After all, Wei Fan is an invincible strongman under the Martial Saint Wei Fan. With some intimidation, he might be able to force these disciples of Tianxuanmen away, but he is not like that at all. Dry.

[Kill Tianxuanmen disciples and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skill]

[Normal skill: 190,000 years]

[Martial Saint Skill: None]

These Tianxuan Sect disciples killed all the masters of other sects in order to seize the mountain gate. According to the judgment of the panel, they were already extremely bad people, and their ordinary skills of 100,000 years were directly exposed after killing them.

"If you kill well, if you don't kill some people, these outsiders will think that I, the people of the wasteland, are easy to bully."

In the dead silence, a loud shout sounded, and then a figure began to rise into the sky.

Wei Fan looked around and saw that it was actually the old man Gongyang Bo. However, he was no longer as old as before and had turned into a middle-aged man. His robes were fluttering and he was emitting a terrifying aura, which forced many people who came to watch the battle to stop. Back away.

"Such a strong aura, who is this person? Could it be the Holy Son of a certain sect, but how could the Holy Son be so old?" King Wu, who was coming from the outside, looked at the terrifying Uncle Gongyang in surprise.

"This is Uncle Gongyang, the palace master of my wasteland demon hunter organization before the end of Daobeng. He endured the pressure of Daobeng and became the Martial King. He is one of the most powerful men in the wasteland and has protected the human race for thousands of years. If he was born in the outside world, Gongyang Bo Mr. Yang has long been a strong man in the Holy Realm."

A wasteland warrior looked at Uncle Gongyang with admiration: "The master of Gongyang Palace has also come out of the mountain. I knew that when Wei Fan appeared, he would not be able to sit still and would come out to stand up for me, the wasteland warrior."

"You foreign warriors are so arrogant, it's just because you were lucky enough to be born in the outside world. There are countless geniuses in our wasteland. If not trapped by the collapse of the Tao, who would dare to act arrogantly in my wasteland."

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The wasteland warriors became excited, and some even couldn't help shouting to vent their excitement.

"He cultivated to become a Martial King under the suppression of Dao Beng. No wonder his aura is so terrifying."

The powerful outsiders showed signs of sudden enlightenment. They had all experienced Daobeng's suppression and experienced the training environment in the wasteland. They naturally understood how difficult it was to become a Martial King in such a place. It can be said that a genius only emerges every few hundred years.

If such a person is placed in the cultivation environment of the five major domains, his talent will definitely exceed that of most saints and saints, and he has a high chance of becoming a saint.

"Killing a few is not enough. All those who do not obey the rules will be killed from now on. Even if a dragon enters my wasteland, it will be trapped."

Another figure soared into the sky, emitting an unparalleled aura. For a moment, the mountains trembled, and the situation changed. Even a strong man at the ninth level of the Martial King felt as if a huge stone was pressing on his heart, making it difficult to breathe.

"What a loud tone. Who is this person? Why does he sound as crazy as Wei Fan!"

The strong men from the outside world were shocked. The aura of this new person was even more terrifying than the previous Uncle Gongyang. With the aura of invincibility, just the aura caused terrifying wrinkles in the void, as if it was about to shatter.

This person definitely has Shattering Void level combat effectiveness.

A warrior from the wasteland yelled: "Ho...it's King Wei Wu of Wei Zhenwu, and his old man is here too."

"Wei Zhenwu, the first martial king of the human race in the wasteland before the end of the Dao Collapse. Under the pressure of heaven and earth, he cultivated to the highest level allowed by the world. Before Wei Fan appeared, he was the most amazing genius of our human race in the wasteland in the past two thousand years. ”

Upon hearing such an introduction, all the Martial Kings from the outside world changed their expressions. They have cultivated to the strongest level allowed by heaven and earth. It is conceivable how amazing their talents are. To the outside world, they have definitely become saints.

Besides Wei Fan, there are actually such characters in the wasteland.

"If you want to kill these losers, you don't need to take action. We can sweep them away."

Several more figures soared into the sky, emitting overwhelming pressure, which were also the auras of the Holy Son level. When they stood together, the void collapsed.

"Haha...it's King Gaowan Fuwu, King Chiyang and King Wei Boyawu. It is said that before the collapse of Dao was over, they started to hunt down the foreign demon kings and killed many of them."

"Okay! Before the Dao collapse, all the Martial Kings of our wasteland human race have arrived. From now on, we can continue to fight with these kings."

"The demons and monsters have been wiped out by my warriors in the wasteland, and they are still afraid of warriors like you from the outside!" "Kill! Follow all the warrior kings and bring peace to my wasteland!"

"King Weiwu, as long as you give the order, we are willing to follow you to fight for another lifetime."

"Even the strong in the Saint Realm cannot bully the people of the Wasteland."

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When all the warriors in the Wasteland saw Gao Wanfu, King Chiyang and others also appeared, they felt that their blood was boiling, as if they had returned to the passionate era when they followed them to flatten the demons in the Wasteland, and their fighting spirit was high.

"These guys are so excited that even the Saint Sect can't suppress them. Wei Fan's charm is too terrifying."

All the martial kings from the outside world were moved when they saw this. Before, no one dared to intervene in the matter of the outside sects seizing the dojo in the wasteland, but as soon as Wei Fan came back, Wei Zhenwu and others appeared, and all the warriors in the wasteland clamored to fight the Saint Sect with Wei Fan.

"What do you think? Wei Fan is a god-like existence in the wilderness. Many people worship Wei Fan in their homes, and all the major dynasties have built temples for him.

He brought eternal peace to the people of the wilderness and led them to wipe out the demons in the world. You don't think Wei Fan is just a martial arts master in the wilderness. If he wants, he can definitely unify the wilderness and become a figure like the emperor of mankind."

Someone spoke of Wei Fan's status in the hearts of the people of the wilderness, and some martial kings who came to the wilderness after the collapse of the Tao were stunned.

Human emperor, there are only a few people in the five major domains who are qualified to be called human emperors throughout the ages. It is not that you can be called human emperors just by conquering a dynasty and sitting on the throne.

"I didn't expect that all the seniors would come here. Today, let us continue to fight side by side and create another peaceful and prosperous era for the wilderness."

Wei Fan roared, and his blood burned.

Turning around, he looked at the Tianxuan Sect disciples: "Come out and die!"

He did not act immediately. The place where the Wuhu Sect was located was definitely one of the holy places for cultivation in the wilderness. If he shot an arrow, it might destroy this place.

"Damn it, Wei Fan, how dare you, a beast, kill people directly!"

A sad roar came from the spiritually excited mountain gate. The dozen or so martial kings who were cultivating in the Tianxuan Sect stared at Wei Fan angrily.

They were disciples of the Tianxuan Sect, the first holy sect in Beidingzhou, not a weak sect like the Zhilan Sect, which was just qualified to become a holy sect.

The Tianxuan Sect has been rampant in Beidingzhou for nearly ten thousand years. There have been more than ten saintly masters in the sect. Even demons dare not kill Tianxuan Sect disciples easily, but today Wei Fan killed one of them without hesitation.

"I have warned you, but you thought I was joking. You were not here when the human race of the wasteland resisted the demons. Now that we have finally settled down, you want to stir up disputes here, bully the weak and seize other people's dojo, and think that the people of the wasteland are easy to bully."

The sects that were not wiped out after the demons were annihilated all made great contributions in the process of the human race fighting against the demons. It can be said that they have all fought with Wei Fan.

"I don't want to destroy this beautiful place. If you don't get out, let this place be buried with you. Even if the things of my wasteland are destroyed, it will not be cheap for you jackals."

In the excitement of the crowd, the divine ring behind Wei Fan's head became more and more brilliant in his sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, what he heard in his ears was no longer the praise of the people, but the roar of anger.

The sky was full of essence and energy swarmed over, and the Dragon Sunset Bow emitted a thousand-foot light, condensing a thick energy arrow.

The pressure like a mountain surged over, and all the Tianxuanmen disciples on the opposite side sweated on their foreheads, knowing that Wei Fan absolutely had the courage to kill them all.

"Stop, we have informed Elder Xuanqing, if you dare to attack us, Elder Xuanqing will not let you go!" Someone shouted sternly.

Elder Xuanqing is one of the contemporary martial saints of Tianxuan Sect. He crossed into the wilderness before the collapse of Dao was over, but he was not here.

"Boom!"

The only response they got was the arrow shot by Wei Fan. The thick white light streaked across the sky and fell into the mountain gate of Wuhu Sect.

More than a dozen disciples of Tianxuan Sect were horrified and flew in all directions desperately. The expected scene of Wuhu Sect being shot and exploded did not appear. After the arrow fell, it only shot a large pit of more than ten meters on the ground.

Wei Fan still couldn't bear to destroy such a beautiful place, but just scared the disciples of Tianxuan Sect out of it.

At this moment, the disciples of Tianxuan Sect also realized that Wei Fan was reluctant to destroy such a place, just to scare them, but it was too late to react.

"Kill!"

"Kill them, so what if they are from the Saint Sect? Anyone who dares to cause trouble in the wilderness will die!"

"Roar... I have tolerated you for a long time!"

"Don't let any of them escape!"

Gong Yangbo, Wei Zhenwu, and King Chiyang had already roared and rushed out. A group of old men joined together, and their powerful aura broke the void.

They were the strongest geniuses in the wilderness for many years, otherwise they would not have become martial kings under the pressure of heaven and earth. Now they have been recruited by the demon hunter organization and all of them have obtained the holy realm skills. None of them is weaker than the Saint Son of the Saint Sect.

When they moved, it was like a beast out of a cage, and the unparalleled aura of dominance was overwhelming. Moreover, they have been at the top of the martial arts in the wilderness for many years. They have already developed the aura of a king, which is not comparable to ordinary martial kings. With a rush of aura, more than a dozen Tianxuanmen disciples were frightened and almost fell from the sky. (End of this chapter)