Chapter 603: Chapter 385: Earth-Shaking Battle, Confronting the Holy Soldier Head-On
"If Wei Fan can still defeat these Demon Kings, he will surely be enshrined as a god!"
In the sky above Yun Jin City, a Human Race Martial King exclaimed excitedly.
There are very few records of Martial Kings fighting with Holy Soldiers, and there are virtually no cases to reference, moreover, this likely isn’t a Holy Soldier driven by a single Demon King, but possibly by multiple Peak Demon Kings together, so the power of previous Holy Soldiers also cannot serve as a reference.
But no matter how you look at it, if Wei Fan can kill this group of Demon Kings, he will surely shake the whole Eastern Domain.
"Today we might witness the birth of a myth!"
Someone whispered, although they had no personal ties to Wei Fan, from the standpoint of the Human Race, everyone hoped Wei Fan could sweep through those Demon Kings with strength.
"I didn’t wait for three days for nothing!" Wei Fan’s battle intent surged.
The shadow of the staff burning with raging flames emitted the waves of a Holy Soldier, he felt his body sink, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
This wasn’t the first time he faced Holy Soldiers, in the past, he would also confront people with Holy Soldiers, it was hard to directly feel the oppression brought by Holy Soldiers.
A Martial Artist battles heaven and earth, all are courageous individuals, at many times they fight at the slightest disagreement, not only out of love for battle, but also because only life-and-death battles can truly unleash one’s potential.
At the Peak Martial King, he needed slaughter to release his potential, to truly hone the Martial King Realm to its utmost.
The pressure transmitted by the Holy Soldier made his blood boil; inside him, the Scripture of the Three Emperors ran furiously, a Great Sun blasted out, fiercely colliding with the staff shadow swept by the Green Flame Sea-Covering Staff.
"Boom!"
Destructive waves spread, the void shattered into pieces, trembling furiously, emitting thunderous sounds.
The gigantic staff shadow broke in response, smashed into two pieces by the fiery Great Sun, and then dispersed.
At the same time, the Great Sun cracked from the center, dispersing in the sky.
Boundless black clouds were uncovered, disappearing, revealing the Demon Kings inside, exactly fifteen of them, consisting only of the Five-Colored Demon Bull, Dragon-Horned Deer, and Qilin Ape tribes.
Fifteen Demon Kings formed into three battle arrays according to their respective races, except for the Qilin Ape Clan, the battle arrays of the Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan and the Dragon-Horned Deer Clan each controlled a Holy Soldier.
Just as Yang Tao speculated, the three powerful clans, each with a Demon Saint overseeing, all deployed a Holy Soldier, using battle arrays to kill Wei Fan.
In the initial confrontation, the Holy Soldier driven by the battle array formed by the Peak Demon Kings was evenly matched with Wei Fan.
"He blocked it..."
"Even the Holy Soldiers can’t do anything to him!"
The Human Race Martial Kings exclaimed, the sight just now manifested by the Holy Soldiers amazed them, thinking a Demon Saint had arrived, yet even such power was shattered by Wei Fan’s single punch.
Everyone was motivated; though only one of the three Holy Soldiers was activated, seeing the situation from the first confrontation, even if Wei Fan is not a match, the Demon Race will find it difficult to kill Wei Fan.
That’s enough, such a prodigy only needs to lie dormant for a few years to surely become a Martial Saint, then exterminating all three tribes wouldn’t be impossible.
"Perhaps, don’t be too optimistic, that was just the wave swept by the Holy Soldier, if the Holy Soldier itself attacks, what can Wei Fan use to block? Even his Profound Yellow Tripod, which is claimed not to be weaker than a Holy Soldier, would be smashed into dust. You don’t really know what a Holy Soldier implies!"
Someone showed a worried expression, the strongest attack of a Holy Soldier is its material attack, known to be unstoppable, besides weapons of the same level, hardly anything can stop it.
"An understandable point, but Wei Fan might not have used his full strength yet; the outcome is still uncertain, and Wei Fan isn’t foolish, if he truly can’t contest, why would he wait to die?"
Yang Tao rebutted: "Wei Fan wouldn’t dare do these things if he didn’t have a trump card. Everyone just watches with ease, if he truly can’t resist, then with so many Martial Kings here, would we let Human-Demons and Demon Fiends kill our Human Race prodigy?"
Everyone became silent, their gaze fixed firmly on the battlefield.
"He actually took a hit from the Green Flame Sea-Covering Staff!"
Those Demon Kings were even more surprised than the Human Race Martial Kings; as participants, only they knew the terror of that staff, even the Dragon Turtle Demon King, known as Beiding Continent’s number one Demon King, could be killed with one swing, yet Wei Fan shattered the staff shadow with a punch from afar.
"Stop talking, let’s join forces to kill Wei Fan; grudges old and new, today it’s either his death or ours. If he lives on, he’ll surely become a major threat to the Three Tribes!"
The Five-Colored Demon Bull in front of the battle array shouted sharply, holding a massive Holy Steel Fork, the Holy Soldier had already awakened, unleashing terrifying waves.
"So what if he blocked? Unless he is Xuanyuan Peak, he is bound to die!"
The leading Dragon-Horned Deer among the Demon Kings shouted, furiously pouring power into the Holy Soldier Sword in hand.
Tens of thousands of divine lights erupted, the brilliant light obscuring everything; ordinary people couldn’t see the figures of the Demon Kings behind the light.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The void trembled repeatedly, this time not only the staff shadow swept through, but also terrifying Sword Aura tearing through the void and an immense fork shadow.
The terrifying aura enveloped the heavens and earth, even Yun Jin City, several miles away, trembled, some weaker Martial Kings of the First and Second Layers couldn’t withstand the terrible aura, their bodies trembling, descending downwards.
"Formation rise!"
Yang Tao had to activate the city defense array banner to start the array, countering the terrifying aura of the Holy Soldiers.
Everyone showed a horrified expression, the combined attack of the three Holy Soldiers was groundbreaking, could Wei Fan still block this strike?
"Buzz, buzz..."
The void suddenly trembled, an intense Sword Intent burst from Wei Fan’s body, twisting the void into a giant sword shadow.
"Four Symbols Heaven-Sundering Slash!" Feng Hua’s eyes revealed a strange light.
She knew this was the Saint-level martial technique that Wei Fan exchanged last time at the Demon Hunter Organization. It was incomparable to the likes of the Great Sun Shattering Fist, which couldn’t fully utilize Wei Fan’s power.
He practiced the Scripture of the Three Emperors. In truth, even a Saint-level martial technique like the Four Symbols Heaven-Sundering Slash wasn’t enough. Only a peerless martial technique like the Five Emperors Fist could truly unleash all of Wei Fan’s power.
"Roar!"
A tiger’s roar resounded, deafening, as a gigantic white tiger appeared over the sword shadow, letting out a world-shaking growl.
In an instant, the sword intent surged once more, splitting even the void.
Feng Hua was moved: "He’s achieved minor success with the Four Symbols Heaven-Sundering Slash!"
She had studied the Four Symbols Heaven-Sundering Slash saber technique, and it was top-tier even among Saint-level martial techniques. Once perfected, the Four Symbols Heaven-Sundering Slash would manifest the illusions of the four symbols, with power so immense it could split heaven and earth.
At this moment, Wei Fan’s slash brought forth the White Tiger illusion, indicating his minor success in cultivating the Four Symbols Heaven-Sundering Slash.
It’s important to know that this is a Saint-level martial technique, and only some Saint Child-level individuals in the Martial King realm can even enter the basics, let alone achieve minor success.
"He’s cultivated a holy method, and reached minor success at that!"
A group of Demon Kings turned pale with horror. Their clans also had holy methods, but only Demon Saints and a select few were qualified to cultivate them.
With the emergence of the holy method, the aura around Wei Fan became instantly more profound and terrifying.
Holy method, Holy Soldier!
Both are items associated with the Saint Realm. The upcoming clash, who knew who’d be stronger.
"I got this holy method as a return gift after slaughtering your Saint Sons and kindred, and exchanging it at the Demon Hunter Organization!" Wei Fan laughed as a gigantic saber shadow swept out.
"You scum!"
The group of Demon Kings were infuriated at his words. All told, over twenty bloodline members from their three clans had perished at Wei Fan’s hands.
"Boom!"
The massive saber shadow collided with the Holy Soldier’s shadow, silently extinguishing the void, even emitting Chaos Qi.
The three Holy Soldiers trembled in the hands of the Demon Kings, almost shattering the battle array.
"He lost!"
One of the Demon Kings shouted.
Although both the Holy Soldier’s shadow and Wei Fan’s saber shadow dissipated, they remained unmoved, while Wei Fan’s figure was blasted back several hundred feet.
"What? Wei Fan was blasted away!"
"It’s terrifying already, but I hope he can slay these beasts!"
The Human Race Martial King’s expression changed dramatically. Even though standing alone against three Holy Soldiers without dying was an earth-shattering feat, they hoped even more that Wei Fan would slaughter these Demon Kings.
"Enough babbling, kill him!"
The leading Demon King of the Qilin Ape race bellowed, charging out with the Green Flame Sea-Covering Staff, aiming to kill Wei Fan as he was repelled, giving him no chance to escape.
Soon after, the battle array of the Dragon-Horned Deer race also charged with the Holy Soldier Giant Deer Sword, intending to slay Wei Fan on the spot.
"The power of the Four Symbols Heaven-Sundering Slash is decent, but it can’t fully bring out my Body Refining power!"
Wei Fan’s whole body’s Qi Blood surged. He wasn’t disappointed by the Four Symbols Heaven-Sundering Slash; this slash only used True Essence Power and couldn’t fully utilize his Body Refining power, and he hadn’t even used his Divine Soldier. Achieving to extinguish the Holy Soldier’s shadow in one strike was already impressive.
Besides, this was a head-on collision style of fighting, just to test the might of the Scripture of the Three Emperors trained to the Ninth Layer of Martial King realm. It didn’t mean he was out of skills to use.
"Wei Fan, you’ve gotten too arrogant, thinking yourself invincible. You must know our Holy Race’s foundations are unfathomable!" the Qilin Ape leader roared angrily, as the Green Flame Sea-Covering Staff shattered the void and crashed down.
Wei Fan halted his retreat, suppressing the churned Blood Qi: "You seem to think this is where my skills end..."
In his eyes surged a chilling gleam, as dragon-like Blood Qi erupted from the top of his head.
A thin layer of sword aura covered his hand, and he formed his hand into a saber, emitting the sound of a tiger’s roar.
Then... he slashed at the Green Flame Sea-Covering Staff with a hand saber.
"Xuanyuan Peak, when at the peak of Martial King, could exchange a blow with a Martial Saint and survive..."
A mad thought surged in his mind, wanting to engage the Holy Soldier’s true form barehanded. Only such a frenzied battle could truly awaken the potential within his body.
Moreover, he considered that he wouldn’t be weaker, in combat power, than Xuanyuan Peak at this realm, perhaps even stronger. There was no reason Xuanyuan Peak would dare to fight a Martial Saint, yet he couldn’t even dare to touch a Holy Soldier.
This was also why he didn’t use the Five Emperors Fist to clash with the Holy Soldier. The power of the Holy Soldier couldn’t possibly match that of a Martial Saint, even a newly advanced one.
If he only dared to face a Holy Soldier using the Five Emperors Fist, his conviction would already fall short of Xuanyuan Peak.
Under the pressure of the Holy Soldier, his battle intent boiled even more fervently, his blood seeming to ignite.
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