Chapter 598: Chapter 380: Martial Saint Potential
Twelve demon kings, twelve top-tier Demon King Divine Soldiers, and among them, there are half that are peak state demon kings, along with the powerful Golden Kirin Crocodile that can rival a Saint Son. Their first combined strike, its power directly reached a shattered void level.
"Is there anyone below a Martial Saint who can withstand such power?"
"If it’s someone as astonishingly talented as Xuanyuan Peak, they might be able to withstand it."
"Even an ordinary Saint Son facing this strike would need to avoid its sharp edge."
The expressions of the Martial Kings of the Human Race in Yun Jin City watching the battle changed. The power of a shattered void level, ordinarily, only a ninth layer Martial King can unleash it while wielding a Holy Soldier.
Otherwise, even a Saint Son level figure would find it difficult to shatter the void using their own power in the Martial King realm.
"Why doesn’t he break them one by one, giving these demon kings a chance to join forces? Brother Wei, that’s foolish..."
Yang Tao couldn’t help but sweat for Wei Fan. With such power, even a peak Martial King like him felt despair.
Blade shadows, sword shadows, and hammer shadows came crashing down, and the cracks appearing in the void began to grow larger.
"This is getting interesting!"
An intimidating aura began to rise from Wei Fan’s body, the Scripture of the Three Emperors madly operating within him, producing the sound of rivers and seas roaring.
Shattered void level power, he could already unleash it with the Five Emperors Fist when he was at the seventh layer of Martial King.
A great sun appeared in his hand, emanating with sky-burning heat, fiercely burning flames even twisting the void.
Feng Hua was moved: "He is almost evolving into a real great sun."
Even at a distance of ten miles, she could feel the terrifying heat. The ground below, collapsing and sinking, was set ablaze, as if a great sun had fallen.
Great Sun Shattering Fist!
She knew this was just an ordinary Martial King martial technique from the wilderness, considered top-tier in the wilderness but not even third-rate in the Five Great Domains.
Yet at this moment, under Wei Fan’s execution, the might of this Great Sun Shattering Fist was comparable to a holy skill.
As will power swept through, an invisible and terrifying astral wind rose around Wei Fan.
"Is he really planning to confront the combined strike of twelve demon kings head-on?"
A Martial King from the Human Race shouted in astonishment, looking aghast.
They thought Wei Fan would avoid the sharp edge and then break the twelve demon kings one by one.
"Boom!"
Wei Fan punched out, his hand’s great sun collided with the blade and sword shadows, producing the dull clashing sound of metal.
The void erupted into even more terrifying cracks, revealing a pitch-black void world, the great sun charged forward, unstoppable.
In an instant, all the slashing blade and sword shadows shattered, dispersing into origin power that scattered in all directions.
"Is he still a Martial King?"
The Golden Kirin Crocodile’s expression changed drastically, feeling the copper hammer in its hand tremor violently, almost flying out of its grip.
The power Wei Fan unleashed, it simply seemed beyond what a Martial King could execute, surpassing his understanding of the Martial King realm.
"Pfft..."
"Pfft..."
He was the strongest, feeling a bit better, only feeling his qi and blood surging, but among the twelve demon kings, those who survived breaking through to the Demon Saint were not so lucky, spitting out a mouthful of blood instantly when the attack was broken, their internal organs wounded.
"Quick, get out of the way!"
The Golden Kirin Crocodile shouted, for the great sun, after breaking their attack, hadn’t shattered but detached from Wei Fan’s fist, pressing towards them.
Under the terrifying heat, he felt his own blood was about to be evaporated, the protective demon essence on his body distorted, without hesitation, taking his two demon king companions to retreat.
In the next moment, the great sun struck a demon king who couldn’t react in time.
There was no scene of blood splattering. This demon king was instantly evaporated by the terrifying heat, leaving only the burned-red divine weapon falling powerlessly from the sky.
The remaining demon kings, seeing this, all had their hair stand on end. Although they were in an environment of high temperature, even their bodies emitted steamy sweat, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
The joint strike of twelve demon kings was not only broken by Wei Fan single-handedly, but the counterattack instantly killed a demon king. The unmatched power was terrifying.
"Not only did he block it, he even counter-killed a demon king!"
"What a monstrous youth, probably not much inferior to the past Xuanyuan Peak!"
"Martial Saint potential, Wei Fan definitely has the potential of a Martial Saint!"
...
The watching Martial Kings of the Human Race were in shock, their blood boiling along.
"Still far off!"
Only Feng Hua was shaking her head and sighing, knowing the Great Sun Shattering Fist was just the weakest martial technique of Wei Fan, and this strike didn’t even showcase Wei Fan’s body refining power.
The twelve demon kings, even with warriors specially nurtured like the Golden Kirin Crocodile, were not enough to draw out Wei Fan’s full strength, only the power of True Essence had suppressed these twelve demon kings.
To be precise, Wei Fan hadn’t even used his own divine weapon yet.
"In a place like Beiding Continent, how could the Human Race produce such a prodigy!"
There was a demon king with trembling teeth, his whole body shaking.
He had been close to the demon king who got evaporated by the great sun, although fortunately didn’t die, but half of his body was cooked, the unmatched divine might had long scared him out of his wits.
He directly suspected that Wei Fan was not from Beiding Continent because among the dozens of continents in the Eastern Domain, Beiding Continent was considered one of the weakest. Logically, it was impossible for such a genius like Wei Fan to emerge from there, even if the strongest Holy Sect, Celestial Profound Sect, devoted all its power, it couldn’t nurture such a prodigy.
Nurturing such a genius not only requires an immense amount of resources and incredible demonic talent but also unparalleled martial arts.
[Slain Demon King, gained 100,000 years of Ordinary Power, 900 years of Martial King’s Power]
The Golden Bell inside his body vibrated with a hum. As the shadow of the slain Dragon Horned Deer Demon King appeared on the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell, the bell’s enhancement surpassed previous increases experienced after slaying the Weasel Demon King.
"The improvement of the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell should also be related to the bloodline of the slain Demon King!"
The Dragon Horned Deer Demon King he had just killed was a Demon King who survived after a failed breakthrough, its power was even less than the peak Weasel Demon King. From this, Wei Fan deduced that another reason affecting the bell’s enhancement was related to bloodline talent.
In other words, compared to ordinary demon kings like the weasel, demon kings like the Dragon Horned Deer possessed more divinity, having a greater impact on the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell.
"It’s a pity there’s only twelve Demon Kings!"
When will he be able to gather ten thousand Demon Kings!
Wei Fan’s eyes revealed a startling killing intent. Without waiting for these demon kings to make a move, he operated his Cyan Nether Travel and transformed into a green light, vanishing instantly.
"Roar!"
The targeted demon king roared and swung its large blade in a slash, showing no signs of retreat.
At the same time, other demon kings also made their moves, wielding their divine weapons against the green light that was Wei Fan.
This time, they no longer relied on sword and saber auras but directly attacked with the divine weapons themselves. Although engaging with an unmatched figure like Wei Fan up close was more dangerous, it allowed them to more fully exert the power of their divine weapons.
"Come on!"
Wei Fan shouted, and the intertwining forces on his body formed a defensive light curtain.
He didn’t evade but chose to resist head-on.
Even the thunderous power of the Broken Void struck his protective light curtain like a mighty storm, only causing ripples without breaking it.
In fact, those Demon Kings not in peak condition had their divine weapons almost knocked away by the counterforce of the light curtain, their hands cracking and bleeding.
"Clang..."
Wei Fan struck with his palm, splitting open the Ox Demon’s head, instantly turning it into a headless corpse.
"Boom!"
Simultaneously, he kicked out, and the terrifying power shook the void, exploding another Ape Demon and causing another Demon King to spew blood.
"Beasts!"
In the blink of an eye, two Demon Kings were dead. The Golden Kirin Crocodile and other demon kings were furious; their power couldn’t break through Wei Fan’s defense, no matter how many of them there were.
"I’ll fight you to the death!"
The Golden Kirin Crocodile bellowed, its whole body bursting with dazzling golden light, igniting its Qi Blood, rapidly increasing its aura.
He began to use the desperate method of burning lifespan.
Like a golden lightning bolt, he charged over, raising a copper hammer high to smash down, causing terrifying wrinkles in the void.
"What do you have to fight me with?"
Wei Fan’s eyes sparkled with electricity. He turned in the void and sent out a punch.
In the terrifying high temperature, the Great Sun and the copper hammer clashed.
The Golden Kirin Crocodile’s expression changed drastically, its surging Qi Blood turning its golden scale armor slightly red, feeling as if it were smashing onto the Great Sun itself, unable to budge it, only injuring itself.
In shock, dense cracks appeared on the copper hammer, then it explosively shattered.
The next moment, the fragments reversed course with explosive speed, shooting across its entire body with the power to pierce metal and stone. Its proud scale armor, able to withstand high-level Martial King divine weapons, was as fragile as tofu and was quickly pierced through.
Blood splattered as the strongest Golden Kirin Crocodile couldn’t even let out a scream before its body was turned into a sieve by its own divine weapon fragments, its head smashed to pieces.
This war general, cultivated by the Qilin Ape Race, aspired to become a Demon Saint and create a powerful lineage but couldn’t withstand even one strike from Wei Fan.
And it wasn’t just the Golden Kirin Crocodile that died; after the divine weapon fragments pierced its body, they also blasted apart another Demon King behind it.
In an instant, of the twelve Demon Kings, only seven remained.
"The Golden Kirin Crocodile is dead!" A Qilin Ape Demon King trembled violently. That was a Golden Kirin Crocodile capable of contending with a Saint Son, squashed like an ant by Wei Fan.
Attack, defense, power—Wei Fan’s abilities in all aspects had surpassed what an ordinary king-level could possess.
"Run!"
Terrified, he concluded that without the intervention of a Saint Realm powerhouse, a king-level Wei Fan was invincible, and no number of Demon Kings would be enough to stop him.
However, just as this thought emerged in his mind, before he could act on it, Wei Fan’s powerful hand had already landed on his head.
Everything went black, and he knew nothing more.
"Run!"
"He’s simply not human!"
The remaining Demon Kings reacted, screaming in panic.
"Boom!"
Yet in close-quarter combat, how could they possibly escape under Wei Fan’s watchful eyes? Like a bolt of lightning, Wei Fan dashed through the void, slashing through them, and in just a few moments, all the Demon Kings turned into corpses, completely lifeless.
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