Chapter 608: Chapter 390: Defying Immortals with Mortal Strength
Wei Fan truly felt the Saint-level fluctuation, which was far beyond what a Martial King could produce when activating a Holy Soldier.
The vast aura pressed down like the heavens collapsing, causing the entire mountain and river to tremble.
The Jade Person swelled against the storm, Dao Marks spreading from him into the void, crazily extracting Essence Qi from the heavens and earth.
"Wei Fan, you are too arrogant. Even Xuanyuan Peak did not dare to truly battle against a Martial Saint in those days!"
The Cyan Robe Martial King retreated, a mocking expression on his face.
Back then, Xuanyuan Peak clashed with a Martial Saint and survived a single punch, astonishing the Five Great Domains as a Celestial Being, but that was merely a newly ascended Martial Saint.
Whereas Tian Chunqiu, the Spring and Autumn Martial Saint of Fire Cloud Cave, has been a Saint for over three hundred years, far surpassing the Martial Saint who exchanged blows with Xuanyuan Peak.
Of course, what stands before us is only a clone refined by the Spring and Autumn Martial Saint, not the Martial Saint himself, and does not reach the level of the Spring and Autumn Martial Saint.
However, that is unimportant; Xuanyuan Peak was severely injured and near death after taking one punch from a Martial Saint back then, while the clone before us can certainly strike more than one punch.
Even if Wei Fan is just as extraordinary as Xuanyuan Peak of the past, can he withstand ten punches after enduring one?
Martial Kings battling Martial Saints is almost unheard of in the Five Great Domains.
The skies and earth change dramatically, thunder roars incessantly, the Jade Person has now shrunk to normal human size but radiates a vast and terrifying aura, numerous Dao Marks extend from him like roots into the void.
The void surges like a tide, whipping up waves.
"You are the Wei Fan who killed my disciple. Perish before this Saint!"
The Jade Person spoke, his terrifying Will Power shattering the void, like raging waves crashing against it.
A massive hand appeared, where Saint Dao interwoven, reaching towards Wei Fan, pulverizing and fracturing the void along its path, obliterated to reveal Chaos Qi.
"Even if you brought your true form, it would still fall short!"
Wei Fan’s battle intent soared, though this was not a Martial Saint, just a clone, the level of power was still considered Martial Saint, not weaker than those newly ascended ones.
He reached the pinnacle in Primordial Spirit, True Essence, and Body Refining, and he decided to see if he could defy immortals with mortal strength and wage war against the Martial Saint.
"Boom!"
His mighty body trembled, and the surrounding void shattered, the spectacle far surpassing anything before.
"He actually initiates an attack against the Spring and Autumn Martial Saint’s clone!" The Cyan Robe Martial King expressed disbelief.
Under the aura of the Martial Saint, his Primordial Spirit shivered, his limbs turned icy cold, while ordinary people would lack the courage to even glance, yet Wei Fan’s battle intent surged as he launched an active assault, seemingly unaffected by the Martial Saint’s oppressive aura.
Wei Fan emitted a burst of light from his body, a dragon-like Blood Qi soared above his head, amidst the tiger roar, a Sword Aura cleaved towards the massive hand.
Four Symbols Heaven-Sundering Slash!
Without using any Divine Soldier, Wei Fan substituted his hand for a blade to slice through, the giant hand splattered with a splash of blood but merely continued its path to strike towards Wei Fan.
"He actually injured the clone of the Spring and Autumn Martial Saint!"
The Cyan Robe Martial King was shocked, although Wei Fan’s Sword Aura only stripped a superficial layer off the giant hand, it was an earth-shattering feat, this kind of performance even surpassing the renowned battle legacy left by Xuanyuan Peak.
"You are even more extraordinary than Xuanyuan Peak of the past; you cannot be left alive today, or Fire Cloud Cave is destined for calamity!"
The voice of the Spring and Autumn Martial Saint, though indifferent, showed a hint of stirring; a single attack broke his palm, which was something even Xuanyuan Peak could not accomplish.
Xuanyuan Peak employed the Unparalleled Martial Arts - Five Emperors Fist, whereas Wei Fan deployed merely a Saint-level Martial Technique like this Four Symbols Heaven-Sundering Slash.
"Boom boom..."
The giant hand exuded even more terrifying fluctuations, but transitioned from a slap to a grab, as though not intending to kill Wei Fan immediately.
"With such strength, you must have cultivated Emperor’s Martial Arts; obediently reveal your Cultivation Technique, and this Saint will grant you a swift end!"
Wei Fan’s combat prowess was indeed extraordinary, but without Unparalleled Martial Arts, achieving such power would be impossible.
Tian Chunqiu instantly set his sights on We Fan’s martial arts, seeking to acquire it, as even the likes of Fire Cloud Cave, a force passed down for tens of thousands of years, do not possess Emperor’s Martial Arts.
"Actually eyeing my martial arts!"
Wei Fan’s hair flew in disarray, the Scripture of the Three Emperors furiously circulated within him, and he roared: "If you want my martial arts, let’s see if you have the capability!"
Within the Sea of Consciousness, the Primordial Spirit and his three eyes opened together, the world before him suddenly slowed, even Tian Chunqiu’s oppressive aura seemed to weaken.
Divine light emitted from his brow, his eyes akin to two icy bolts, the sky-covering hand became illusory and transparent in his vision, some places weak, others substantial.
"Seeing through weaknesses, is this one of the abilities of the third eye?"
Enlightenment rose in Wei Fan’s mind.
Upon his recent emergence from seclusion, he hadn’t had the chance to study this newest transformation or to examine the panel before the grand array was broken, and he remained unaware of the benefits gained from this transformation.
Now with the third eye open, he instinctively grasped the third eye’s capability.
Of course, the benefits of the transformation were not limited to this; his Comprehension, Heart Spirit, and Will also underwent transformation.
"Boom!"
A terrifying Fist Intent brewed in his heart and then erupted like a volcanic explosion.
Five Emperors Fist!
The terrifying Fist Intent shook the heavens and the earth, seemingly able to overturn the sky. The massive hand reaching for him paused momentarily, as if it was about to be shattered.
A towering, overbearing figure appeared behind Wei Fan, and a terrifying force seemed to descend between heaven and earth.
Inside Wei Fan’s body, the Scripture of the Three Emperors ran wildly, and the True Skill Mark of Nine-Nine glowed. The Primordial Spirit with three eyes stood up from its sitting position.
He swung his fist; the Primordial Spirit in the Sea of Consciousness followed suit; the towering, overbearing figure behind him also swung its fist.
"You know the Five Emperors Fist?" Tian Chunqiu’s voice echoed, but the response was Wei Fan’s most pinnacle punch.
The void was obliterated, chaos qi appeared, and with a booming sound, the massive hand trembled, unable to advance further, and recoiled.
Following that, countless cracks emerged, and then suddenly shattered into pieces.
The Cyan Robe Martial King gasped in disbelief: "This is impossible..."
The fact that the Spring and Autumn Martial Saint could not kill Wei Fan with one palm was already unimaginable, and the hand reaching out was actually shattered by Wei Fan’s punch. This far surpassed the past events of Xuanyuan Peak.
"He possesses the power to fight a Martial Saint!" Feng Hua felt a surge of emotion. Wei Fan reaching this height and defying immortals with mortal strength was beyond anything he had imagined, not comparable to the legendary tale of Xuanyuan Peak where he survived a punch from a Martial Saint. It was simply a myth.
Wei Fan’s robes flapped, his hair danced wildly as he retreated several hundred feet in the air.
The Will Power swept out, calming the surging Qi Blood.
"Who exactly are you, and why do you know the Five Emperors Fist?" Tian Chunqiu shouted, his voice full of dread and astonishment.
In front of him, Wei Fan was even more monstrous and fearsome than the past Xuanyuan Peak, and more importantly, he knew the Five Emperors Fist.
It’s widely known that the unparalleled Martial Technique of the Five Emperors Fist was only mastered by Xuanyuan Peak, and for two thousand years, no second person had emerged mastering it. Suddenly, a demon appears knowing the Five Emperors Fist, highly likely to be Xuanyuan Peak’s heir.
The Jianghu circulated rumors that Xuanyuan Peak had vanished, but disappearance doesn’t imply death. If Wei Fan was the heir of Xuanyuan Peak, he wasn’t someone Tian Chunqiu could provoke. Brazenly killing Xuanyuan Peak’s heir means slapping Xuanyuan Peak’s face.
Two thousand years of being the first genius, nobody knows his current realm, but it’s certainly not something he, an individual who had only become a saint for three hundred years, could withstand. He was a legendary figure who scared even the Demon Fiends, not someone to mess with.
"I am your father; fight if you wish, don’t talk nonsense!"
Wei Fan roared, having succeeded in his strike, his battle intent soared. It’s merely a clone refined by a Martial Saint, if one punch can’t blast it apart, then ten punches will.
"Seeking death!" Tian Chunqiu raged as the Martial Saint’s Will swept over like a vast ocean, creating massive waves in the void.
This was merely his clone, with limited power, as the essence qi absorbed from the void had already been expended in the previous strike.
However, that was of little consequence; one thought from him represented the most terrifying Primordial Spirit Martial Technique to a Martial King, directly erasing from the spiritual realm would yield the same result.
Between Martial Saint powerhouses and Martial Kings, there’s not just the disparity in strength, but also a gap in the Primordial Spirit and spiritual realm.
The void manifested a red ocean, the true embodiment of Tian Chunqiu’s Will, the realization of his Heart Spirit.
Having reached the Martial Saint Realm, Heart Spirit is no longer an intangible thing but a palpable, fearsome power. Even without Primordial Spirit Martial Techniques, it can be used to kill enemies, the difference lies in whether its power can be maximized.
"If you won’t speak, then I, as a saint, will extract your Primordial Spirit for Soul Search!"
The Dao Mark radiated from him, extending into the void, making him appear as one with the void.
Wei Fan said nothing but waved his hands, tracing mysterious patterns. Meanwhile, inside the Sea of Consciousness, the Primordial Spirit also waved its hands, making the same motions.
Primordial Spirit Martial Technique Mountain and River Seal!
A phantom mountain and river emerged, more real and majestic than ever before.
Wei Fan formed the final Seal Technique with his hands, then slammed it heavily against Tian Chunqiu’s Will.
The mountain and river emanated a heavy momentum, suppressing forward, instantly reversing the ocean, causing the waves to shatter.
"Ah... Primordial Spirit Martial Technique!"
Tian Chunqiu screamed, his expression changed drastically, his aura quickly declined: "How could your Primordial Spirit Realm be so terrifying?"
No matter how profound the martial technique, it requires one’s power to activate it. Wei Fan’s strike, using the Primordial Spirit Martial Technique, nearly obliterated a tenth of the Will contained in his clone.
Which means, he only needs to attack ten more times to kill this clone. The Martial Saint’s Martial Dao Will on a Martial King actually lacks an advantage, which is an inconceivable phenomenon.
Even if Wei Fan’s Primordial Spirit doesn’t match a Martial Saint, it must be close, otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to destroy so much Will in the clone with one strike.
If it weren’t for Wei Fan’s aura and life level still being that of a Martial King, Tian Chunqiu would believe he was confronting a Martial Saint powerhouse.
"Kill!"
Wei Fan charged like a bolt of lightning through the void.
Having engaged thus far, he roughly understands the nature of this so-called clone; it’s merely a part of the Martial Saint’s Will sliced off and embedded into a treasure that can bear the Martial Saint’s Will, possessing the thoughts and methods of a Martial Saint, but not a true Martial Saint, and having no connection with the main body.
There’s no need to hold back any methods in front of such a clone.
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