Chapter 601: Chapter 383: Roar Shatters Mountains and Rivers
"Even Tong Jingchang dares not provoke me, young man knows not heaven’s height nor earth’s depth!"
"Roar!"
The Dragon Turtle Demon King raised its head and let out an earth-shattering roar, causing the mountains to tremble and the clouds to crack.
As the number one Demon King in Beiding Continent, its momentum was astounding, causing heaven and earth to shatter with its furious roar, creating ripples in the void, weaker Martial Kings would be killed by this roar alone.
However, before him stood Wei Fan and Feng Hua. Not to mention Wei Fan, even Feng Hua might not be much weaker than the Dragon Turtle Demon King, its roar could not harm the two.
Boundless Demon Qi spread out, the overwhelming power surged from the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s body. With a shudder, it shot towards Wei Fan like a black beam of light.
It was covered in thick turtle shells, round and rolling like a cannonball crossing the void. Under the mighty power akin to raging waves, terrible ripples appeared in the void, then cracked open.
"Broken Void!"
Wei Fan nodded secretly, the name of the number one Demon King in Beiding Continent was not undeserved. The Dragon Turtle Demon King was the first king-level powerhouse he had seen to reach the Broken Void purely through its own power.
Even the Golden Kirin Crocodile from before could not break through the void by its own power alone. Roaming Beiding Continent with impunity and boldly setting up its dojo near a major city of the Human Race, making many Demon Hunters deliberately avoid it, the Dragon Turtle Demon King was not undeserved.
"I’ll treat you to turtle soup later!"
Wei Fan glanced at Feng Hua next to him, then took a step using Cyan Nether Travel, instantly appearing hundreds of feet away, and punched towards the Dragon Turtle Demon King coming like a cannonball.
"Boom!"
A sound like muffled thunder rang out, and the void shattered like a mirror.
Wei Fan stood firm as a rock, unmoving at the spot, but the Dragon Turtle Demon King was sent flying back faster than it came, carving a crack in the void.
"You..."
The Dragon Turtle Demon King’s face changed drastically, feeling like a small bird flying at high speed crashing into a mountain, unable to shake it and almost killing itself instead, its whole body experiencing intense pain, only feeling dizzy and disoriented, its Primordial Spirit trembling incessantly.
What shocked it even more was that its turtle shell, harder than ordinary Demon King Divine Soldiers, had an imprint punched into it by Wei Fan.
"I heard you are known for your physical strength and defense, today I will kill you with physical strength alone!"
Wei Fan’s voice sounded like thunder from far to near. The first word was still miles away, but the last word was already close at hand.
"You are actually a Body Refining Martial King!"
The Dragon Turtle Demon King barely managed to stop its backward flight, and upon looking up, it saw a flood of qi blood above Wei Fan’s head, with his fist shattering the void.
"Body shattering void!"
It couldn’t help but gasp. It couldn’t achieve body shattering void with mere physical strength, and when Wei Fan slew the Golden Kirin Crocodile and other demon kings, he hadn’t even exerted all his strength.
This guy came to kill it, clearly also to test his own strength, after all, if it killed the number one Demon King in Beiding Continent, its strength would be clear to see.
It somewhat regretted not leaving immediately when the Golden Kirin Crocodile and other demon kings were killed. At that time, it thought even if Wei Fan were powerful, he would at most be on par with itself, and Wei Fan would not dare to come to Yao Mountain to fight to the death.
"Boom!"
In a matter of moments, it tried hard to prop up a defensive barrier, simultaneously punching out.
But just as its fist was raised, the barrier in front of it was shattered by Wei Fan’s punch, which then struck its body with unstoppable momentum.
Fine scales burst apart in several directions, the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s five viscera and six bowels trembled. Its fist hadn’t even hit Wei Fan yet, and its body was once again sent flying, crashing to the ground like a meteor, creating a terrifying shockwave.
In an instant, everything within several miles was shattered, raising dust like a dragon.
"This turtle shell sure is tough, turtle soup will surely be nourishing!"
The two punches only left fist imprints on the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s turtle shell, unable to shatter it. Wei Fan realized without using Martial Techniques, it would take more than one or two punches to kill the Dragon Turtle Demon King.
However, he was not in a hurry, rarely finding such a resilient opponent, he needed to enjoy the fight fully.
He dove down from the sky, and amidst the dust came the furious roar of the Dragon Turtle Demon King: "Roar... enough!"
The terrifying Demon Qi surged, dissipating the dust. In the massive pit hundreds of feet wide, the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s true form had already been revealed.
A hideous dragon head, powerful limbs, a long dragon tail, and a demon body a zhang tall made the turtle shell even bulkier.
Under such a terrifying aura, the ground groaned under the pressure, quickly sinking.
"This King is the number one force beneath the Saint Realm of Beiding Continent!"
"Moo..."
It crouched on the ground with its four limbs, opening its mouth to let out a dragon roar at Wei Fan, causing layers of ripples in the void. The terrifying sound wave visibly impacted Wei Fan.
"Sound wave?"
Wei Fan raised an eyebrow, opened his mouth, and also let out a loud roar. Although he didn’t know any Sound Wave Martial Techniques, with a body this powerful, it wasn’t difficult for him to shatter mountains and rivers with his roar.
The two sounds collided, the ground exploded, and the mountains disintegrated.
Even though Wei Fan’s roar wasn’t as mystical as the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s dragon roar, the residual power hitting him couldn’t cause any damage, at most causing some pain to his eardrums.
"Your Primordial Spirit is actually unaffected!"
The Dragon Turtle Demon King was shocked. This dragon roar contained a Primordial Spirit attack. Unless one’s Primordial Spirit realm surpassed his own, it couldn’t be defended against; ordinary Martial Kings could have their Primordial Spirits directly shattered.
"Just a petty trick, it’s merely a bit louder."
Wei Fan unleashed a raging Blood Qi, his fist shattering the void, punching into the mouth of the Dragon Turtle Demon King, who spewed blood instantly, howling in pain, losing many teeth.
He bit down on Wei Fan’s arm, attempting to tear it off, only to find his teeth shattered, leaving not a single tooth mark on Wei Fan’s arm.
"His physical body is harder than my turtle shell!"
In shock, the Dragon Turtle Demon King thought to himself, relying on the bloodline of the Crocodile Turtle and the Flood Dragon, coupled with not advancing to the Saint Realm, he spent hundreds of years honing his body to a level far surpassing that of ordinary top-level Martial King Divine Soldiers.
"He must possess an unparalleled Body Refining Divine Skill!"
Without such a supreme Cultivation Technique, it would be impossible to refine the physical body to this level.
Wei Fan’s arm shook, causing all of the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s teeth to fall out.
The Dragon Turtle Demon King rose up, using claws akin to dragon claws to slash at Wei Fan, attempting to cut him open, but only sparks flew.
"The claws of Beiding Continent’s first Demon King can’t even penetrate his skin!"
Feng Hua was moved, all of this due to the Nine-Nine True Skill, a Body Refining Martial Arts technique he had never heard of.
"Escape!"
The thought of fleeing surged within the Dragon Turtle Demon King.
He was usually fearful, saying those who risked their lives to break through to the Saint Realm were fools, ultimately because he was cowardly and afraid of death, not daring to take risks.
Suddenly realizing he might be slain by Wei Fan, his anger had long dissipated, only wishing to flee from this terrifying Demon.
"You want to escape?"
As the thought of escape arose, the ferocity in the Dragon Turtle Demon King immediately weakened by three points. Wei Fan would not let him escape, flipping onto the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s body, gripping the shell’s edge with one hand and hammering down with the other like a large hammer.
"Boom!"
The fist crashed down, immediately blasting the Dragon Turtle Demon King underground, the terrifying shockwave creating dreadful cracks on the ground.
"This turtle shell is a treasure, don’t damage it!" Feng Hua shouted from the sky.
The Dragon Turtle Demon King’s hundreds of years of refinement had made its hardness exceed that of ordinary top-level Martial King Divine Soldiers, these items can easily be forged into formidable weapons; while Wei Fan had no use for it, he could exchange it for Spirit Crystals.
"Makes sense!"
Wei Fan nodded, abandoning the idea of smashing the Dragon Turtle Demon King into pieces alive: "Just stick your head out and let me slaughter you!"
This damned fellow made himself stretch his head out: "In your dreams!"
The Dragon Turtle Demon King’s voice trembled, retracting all limbs and head into the turtle shell: "I have not provoked you, how about sparing my life?"
He understood Wei Fan wasn’t out of options, he simply didn’t want to damage the Dragon Turtle shell he had refined for hundreds of years; he had already done his utmost, but Wei Fan hadn’t even used Martial Techniques or Divine Soldiers.
Being inherently fearful, he began to beg for mercy.
"With all these white bones scattered across the mountains and plains, you say you haven’t provoked me?"
The Dragon Turtle Demon King of Beiding Continent, who roamed freely between Human and Demon realms, had consumed countless humans over the years, with no Demon Hunters daring to trouble him.
"Are you a Demon Hunter?" The Dragon Turtle Demon King’s voice trembled, hearing it was a Demon Hunter, who would likely never let him go.
The Beiding Continent’s first Demon King had long been on the Demon Hunter Organization’s bounty list.
"Indeed!"
Wei Fan’s hands moved gracefully, tracing mysterious paths, simultaneously the Primordial Spirit in his Sea of Consciousness opened its eyes, hands moving in unison.
Mountain and River Seal!
A spectral mountain and river swiftly emerged, exerting a formidable pressure.
"Primordial Spirit Martial Technique!"
The Dragon Turtle Demon King screamed, such Martial Techniques are not achievable by ordinary people, typically reserved for Martial Saint powerhouses.
"This king will fight you!"
He didn’t know Primordial Spirit Martial Techniques, but understood against such a move, no other power would work, only countering with a Primordial Spirit Martial Technique or using an exceptionally strong Heart Spirit.
Will Power surged forth, gales arose throughout the heavens and earth.
Wei Fan guided with Seal Technique, the spectral mountain and river pressed down on the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s body, after a resistance, the spectral mountain and river successfully collided with the Dragon Turtle Demon King.
The Dragon Turtle Demon King violently trembled, let out a tragic scream, and his enormous body ceased to move.
[Dragon Turtle Demon King slain, acquired 100,000 years of Ordinary Power, 900 years of Martial King’s Power]
[Ordinary Power: 2,020,000 years]
[Martial King’s Power: 25,700 years]
Inside, the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell immediately released intangible waves, capturing the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s imprint.
In the next moment, as the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s shadow appeared on the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell, the bell began to vibrate.
"Indeed, the stronger the Demon King, the greater the enhancement to the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell!"
This time the enhancement was more intense than ever, along with the Dragon Turtle Demon King’s five subordinates, the shadows on the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell had increased to thirty-four.
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