Chapter 436: Guarding the Saint

Facing the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Wei Fan once again set foot on the land of Beidingzhou. Huangfu Nalan did not leave the wasteland with him, but stayed in the wasteland to continue his cultivation.

It was too slow for him to cultivate in the wasteland, but it was not the case for others. Now, one year of cultivation in the wasteland is equivalent to three years of cultivation in the outside world for many people.

For the strong people in the holy realm, it is equivalent to a three-fold increase in comprehension, which has unimaginable benefits for understanding the great way.

Now he has emerged and demonstrated his unparalleled talent. As long as he is still there, no one dares to mess around in the wasteland. It doesn't matter whether he stays in the wasteland or not.

One day later, Wei Fan appeared in the square where the teleportation gate of Liuyun Sect was located.

"That is... Wei Fan. He returned to Beidingzhou. Is he back to destroy Tianxuan Sect?"

Someone recognized Wei Fan and was shocked.

"You are asking for your life. You are the one who called him Wei Fan. Now you should call him Wei Sheng, or call him Wei Shi as the people in the wilderness call him."

The man's companion pulled him aside and covered his mouth in fear. Now everyone knows the name of Wei Fan, the family-destroying maniac. Many people thought that Zhilan Sect had provoked Wei Fan too much. Now they know that Wei Fan had this "root of disease" when he was in the wilderness.

"Junior, meet Wei Sheng!" Suddenly someone came forward and bowed.

Wei Fan looked and saw that it was Gu Qing, the genius disciple of Liuyun Sect, whom he and Fenghua met when they first passed by Liuyun Sect.

But at this moment, Gu Qing no longer had the high spirits of that day. He became very decadent, not only mentally, but also physically.

The blood and origin seemed to have suffered heavy damage. As expected, Gu Qing failed to impact the holy realm in the wilderness. Although he was lucky enough not to die, he also suffered irreversible Tao injuries.

"Brother Gu, how can you be so polite?" Wei Fan laughed. He and Gu Qing had some friendship, and he did not intend to put on the airs of a Saint Realm expert in front of Gu Qing.

Moreover, he had a good impression of Gu Qing, who was a true man with affection and righteousness.

This time in the wilderness was also sad. Countless people hoped that the heaven and earth would give back to break through the Saint Realm in one fell swoop, but not only did no one succeed, but a group of geniuses were killed and disabled.

"Now that you are a Saint Realm expert, how can I be friends with you on an equal footing!"

Gu Qing sighed.

I still remember the first time I met Wei Fan here, Wei Fan had just made a big fuss in Zhilan Sect, and he was conceited and calm, and did not take Wei Fan to heart. The second time they met was in Linyao City, because his junior brother was killed by a demon, Wei Fan appeared to kill the demon, and the two really became friends.

He never thought that after only two or three months of meeting again, Wei Fan had already become a Saint Realm expert.

Half an hour later, Wei Fan appeared at the teleportation gate of Tianxing City, which immediately caused a commotion. Soon, the news that Wei Fan left the wasteland and returned to Beidingzhou began to spread everywhere.

Wei Fan ignored these and immediately flew into the air and disappeared from everyone's sight. He did not go to Tianxing City, but rushed to the border city between the human race and the demon race.

In the battle of Wuhumen, the Black Dragon King, the Golden Lion King, the Dragon Horned Deer King, and the Kirin Ape Saint were killed. The power of the demon race in Beidingzhou fell into an unprecedented weakening. The day after the battle, Zhou Shen had returned to Beidingzhou and organized the major dynasties of Beidingzhou to attack the demon race.

Wei Fan came back, first to let others know that he had left the wasteland, and if they wanted to find him, they could come to Beidingzhou. Second, he wanted to take advantage of the war to kill a group of demons and gain power.

Beidingzhou is not the only one left with the Golden Scale Python King and the Five-Colored Demon Bull King. The power of the demon race has always been stronger than that of the human race. There are more than ten martial saints in the human race in Beidingzhou, and there are naturally more than a few saints in the demon race.

Some powerful demon tribes, like the human race's holy sect, have multiple demon saints alive.

Three days later, Wei Fan missed several times. The demon saints he targeted left their nests and hid, so he was not found. Although he did not kill the demon saints, he secretly killed more than a dozen demon kings.

The human army pushed forward all the way, and there was not much resistance. Four demon saints died. The demons of Beidingzhou no longer had the confidence to compete with the human race and took the initiative to give up a large area of ​​territory.

[Three Emperors Sutra (Ningdao Realm)]

[Nine Nine True Skills (Fifty-fifth Picture)]

[Wanling Bell (Introduction)]

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[Ordinary Skill: 2.79 million years]

[Martial Saint Skill: None]

"These skills are enough for Wanling Bell to upgrade once more!"

Wei Fan entered a small town, set up a hidden formation, and called out the panel.

He had used all the martial saint skills he had obtained before. Now his Dao has reached three hundred feet, and his Yuanshen cultivation has entered the middle stage of Ningdao.

He found that even if he didn't stay in the wasteland, his Dao was growing very fast, but not as fast as when he was in the wasteland.

Of course, he still added the martial saint power in a balanced way, half of which was added to the Jiujiu Zhengong. The Dao marks on his body became more and more mysterious, and the 55th pattern had been cultivated to perfection.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the divine ring became more and more brilliant, and the soul was sitting like a god, with three eyes and two wings, indescribable majesty. His own Dao was like a millipede growing a large number of tentacles, constantly absorbing the truth from various great ways of heaven and earth.

"The growth and strength of one's own Dao cannot be separated from the various great ways of heaven and earth. If one day all the great ways are destroyed or disappear, will this Dao still be useful?"

This is not impossible. Why did the wasteland become a place where the Dao was not obvious and the essence was thin after Qi Daozhen's death? To a certain extent, it was in which period of time that the great way disappeared in the wasteland. Even if a strong man in the saint realm entered the wasteland, his cultivation would be reduced and he would become a martial king.

Since the wasteland can become like this, it is not impossible for the whole world to become like this.

Relatively speaking, the dependence of physical strength on the great Dao of heaven and earth is not so strong. The cultivation of the physical body is its own strength. Even if he enters the environment of the wasteland before, his strength will not be affected much.

Withdrew his consciousness from the sea of ​​consciousness, Wei Fan began to examine the Wanling Bell. After not paying attention for a while, there were many more phantoms on the Wanling Bell. The Golden Lion King, the Dragon Horn Deer Demon King, and He Feiyu all appeared on the Wanling Bell. Now there are five phantoms of Saint Realm masters on the Wanling Bell.

Compared with the phantoms of those king-level masters, the phantoms of Saint Realm masters are obviously clearer and more agile. There is even a kind of Dao flowing, as if the Wanling Bell not only captured their marks, but also his Dao.

After half a day, the two million years of ordinary power addition ended, and the Wanling Bell changed from entry to small success. The Dao marks on it changed again. Those phantoms became clearer and clearer, especially the shadows of the Saint Realm masters, and facial contours began to appear.

"I don't know if old Zhou has sent the reward information to other continents."

He remembered this matter. Was it that Zhou Shen did not send the reward information to other continents, or no one had the follow-up skills of the Golden Bell Cover? He planned to ask Zhou Shen after a while.

Putting away the Golden Bell Cover, Wei Fan stood up and walked out of the room.

This is a small border town. There are not many people usually, but now the human army is sweeping the demon tribe, and many people from the rivers and lakes have poured in here to enter the demon area to search for treasures or hunt the demons that have been killed.

Because he needs to add the Wanling Bell, he is now in a disguised state, and his appearance did not attract attention. Wei Fan walked out of the inn where he lived, found a restaurant to eat something, and then planned to continue hunting demons. Just as he walked to the exit of the town, he glanced at a passerby casually, and the panel in front of him suddenly flickered.

[Shadow Six: Martial King Seventh Level, Black Nether Organization Assassin, Killing Innocents]

[Kill him, you can get 100,000 years of ordinary skills]

Wei Fan's eyes condensed, he thought that a demon had sneaked into the human city, but he didn't expect to meet a Black Nether Assassin.

Hei Ming sent people to kill him several times, he didn't forget this hatred, but Hei Ming was very secretive. According to Feng Hua, even if Hei Ming accepted the mission, he would contact through the communication jade card. Even the person who issued the assassination mission didn't know where Hei Ming's lair was.

Under normal circumstances, even if the assassins of the Black Nether Organization were caught, they couldn't know the location of Black Nether through these assassins, so no matter how much the forces of the five major domains hated Black Nether, they couldn't really wipe out this organization for countless years.

This person looks ordinary, he didn't pay so much attention to it before. If it weren't for the response of the panel, he wouldn't have noticed that this person had the cultivation of a Martial King.

Of course, it's not that his spiritual perception is not good. If he really met him alone, he would be able to detect it even without relying on the panel. It's just that there are people coming and going here, and there are many Martial Kings, so he can't pay special attention to a certain person.

Wei Fan's heart moved, and he released a ray of his mind to attach to this dark killer. After leaving the city, he first walked in another direction for a while, then turned back and began to secretly follow.

This killer named Ying Liu was very vigilant. After leaving the small town and entering the no-man's land, he changed his appearance, changed clothes, and changed direction several times. He deliberately left false traces on his body to guide, and from time to time he released his mind to scan the surroundings.

Sometimes he would lurk to see if anyone was following him.

For an ordinary martial king, even a martial king of the ninth level might be discovered, but now Wei Fan is already a saintly strongman, and his willpower has reached an incredible realm for a martial king. Even if the other party scans with his mind, he can't find his existence.

If he wants, he can even appear in front of the other party, and the other party can't find him.

"It seems that he is not going to carry out any mission, but to return to his lair, otherwise he would not be so cautious."

The more careful Ying Liu was, the less anxious Wei Fan was. He did not want to simply kill a Black Dark assassin. If possible, he hoped to find the Black Dark's lair or a branch.

After two days of tracking, Ying Liu suddenly disappeared into a cliff. Wei Fan opened his martial arts eyes and saw that the cliffs in front of him were all transformed by formations, as were the surrounding mountains.

What he saw was a dark hall that seemed to be stained by blood. There were bones piled up all around, and there was even a glowing, divine jade-like bone hanging on the door of the hall.

"This is the corpse of a martial saint!"

Wei Fan was a little moved. This was the trophy that Black Dark used to show his assassination skills. It should be the Saint Realm powerhouse they successfully assassinated.

"If only a branch has the ability to assassinate a Saint Realm expert, then Hei Ming is really terrifying."

He did not rush in immediately, but retreated a distance and continued to scan the surroundings with the martial arts eye to make sure there was nothing else. Then he took out some formation flags and began to set up a large formation, making sure to kill all the assassins here after the fight.

As for relying on this to catch all the members of the Hei Ming organization, he had no such idea at all, unless he was willing to spend a few years fighting with these people.

After the arrangement was completed, Wei Fanxian came out and walked towards the main hall. (End of this chapter)