Chapter 688 - 470: Stirring Up Turmoil in the Holy City
A great battle broke out at the Profound Lady Pavilion, with terrifying Blood Qi piercing the sky, drawing the attention of the Holy City powerhouses, with eyes cast from every corner.
"Boom!"
The Dao of the Martial Saint from the Wang Family collapsed, shocking everyone. A Dharma Martial Saint didn’t even make a big splash and was just killed, with centuries of cultivation turning into a fleeting shadow.
Many of the suspended pavilions of the Profound Lady Pavilion glowed, blocking the dispersing power and suppressing the roaring Great Dao.
Some pavilions cracked, and the nearby lake water surged, only to be calmed by a wave of Fairy Qiushui’s hand.
Although Wei Fan did not restrain his power, this was still the Holy City, with many strong individuals working together to suppress the aftermath of the engagement.
Of course, he did not deliberately destroy the Profound Lady Pavilion; everything was still for killing the enemy, though he didn’t restrain his power.
"Wang Jin Yao died truly unjustly!"
A voice sighed.
As a Dharma Martial Saint of the Martial Emperor Family, Wang Jin Yao’s strength was undoubtedly strong, but who would have thought that an inconspicuous young man would be a Body-Becoming Saint Demon.
Unfortunately, Wang Jin Yao also thought to spare the young man’s life, intending to capture him and bring him back to the Wang Family for punishment. In their first clash, he reserved his strength, and being in the Profound Lady Pavilion, he was worried the aftermath would destroy it, so he engaged in close combat with the Body-Becoming Saint Demon, failing to use the tactics of the Martial Emperor Family before his head was blasted open.
"Perhaps not. Even if Wang Jin Yao was careless, this young man’s ability to kill him in just a few moves is terrifying. Even if Wang Jin Yao had been cautious from the start, he would have only lived a bit longer or had a chance to escape. Who could say that a Body-Becoming Saint Demon doesn’t have a background?"
The powerhouses within the hovering pavilions of the Profound Lady Pavilion were communicating through Heart Spirit, without a mind to meddle.
One is of the Martial Emperor Family, backed by the Martial Emperor Clan, and the other is a mysterious unknown Body-Becoming Saint Demon. Knowing that Wang Yuan is Zuo Chengzhou’s cousin and still daring to kill him, who knows who this person really is.
If one acts carelessly in such a situation, they might not even know how they die. The Profound Lady Pavilion is an example.
Now that Wang Jin Yao is dead, it is only the beginning, not the end, and continuing to watch the drama unfold is the wisest choice.
"Brother Wei is so fierce; he already has the strength to kill a Dharma Martial Saint!"
"It seems he’s only broken through to Martial Saint two months ago!"
Lu Shun’an and a few others were also communicating through voice transmission, utterly shocked. Even though they already knew Wei Fan’s identity, they didn’t expect him to be able to kill Wang Jin Yao, a Dharma Martial Saint.
At this moment, they felt Wei Fan was even more extraordinary than the legends, breaking through the Saint Realm in two months and killing a Dharma Martial Saint of the Martial Emperor Family.
Such speed seems even more frightening than a nineteen-year-old Saint Realm powerhouse.
You must know that most Saint Realm powerhouses take a thousand years to complete the Condensing Dao process, and some fail to do so in a lifetime.
To complete in two months what other Saint Realms need a thousand years for is simply unbelievable.
"Bastard, who on earth are you, how did the Wang Family offend you?"
The Condensing Dao Martial Saint of the Wang Family trembled all over, eyes brimming with rage.
In a short period, including Wang Yuan, two Martial Saints of the Wang Family had already died. Even for the Martial Emperor Family, losing two Martial Saints is a significant loss, not to mention both Wang Yuan and Wang Jin Yao had the potential of a Great Saint.
He didn’t know what had happened, only that Wang Yuan was killed, and he hurried here with Wang Jin Yao.
Just now, they only wanted to kill Wei Fan, but now he wanted to figure out why Wei Fan clashed with the Wang Family because if not for a great enmity, no one would dare to offend the Martial Emperor Family to death.
"Die!"
Wei Fan couldn’t be bothered to talk, punching and shattering Wang Jin Yao’s corpse into pieces. Immediately, he surged like a thunderbolt across the sky, charging at the Wang Family’s Condensing Dao Martial Saint.
The void roared as Wei Fan crashed through, with the Wang Family’s Condensing Dao Martial Saint following into the Void World.
When Wang Jin Yao died, he had already turned to flee, but being in close combat with Wei Fan, how far could he escape with decisive action?
In close combat, a Body-Becoming Saint is invincible; beyond power and defense, their speed is also terrifying. Even a Demon Saint like He Feihong, known for his incredible speed, struggled to escape when close to Wei Fan, much less this Condensing Dao Martial Saint from the Wang Family with average speed.
"The Wang Family will not spare you..."
Hearing Wei Fan’s pursuit, the Wang Family Martial Saint let out a harsh shout. Being close to a Body-Becoming Saint Demon, even a Dharma Martial Saint would die. He knew he was doomed.
As for the Martial Emperor Family’s foundation, it took time to accumulate and summon. The power of the Imperial Soldiers isn’t something that can be summoned at will.
He turned around and desperately unleashed a burst of divine light, but Wei Fan’s fist, like ten thousand tons of force, smashed through, extinguishing everything.
"Boom!"
Wei Fan charged through, piercing through his body, turning the entire person into a blast of blood mist. The unparalleled martial power stunned everyone.
His body shone crystalline, and his energy surged, his long hair swirling wildly, resembling a War God descending with dragon-like Blood Qi piercing the sky.
"Body-Becoming Saint is terrifying!"
Someone struggled to speak; in close combat with a Body-Becoming Saint, there is no time to execute many techniques, deciding life and death quickly, making lengthy engagements of tens or hundreds of moves rare.
"Who is this person, so ferocious?"
"He’s tearing the sky apart, killing three Martial Saints of the Wang Family. He’s offending the Martial Emperor Family to death."
"Not only that, remember Wang Yuan was also Zhou Cheng Ancestor’s direct cousin."
"It’s simply audacious. What deep enmity does he have with the Wang Family to kill so many Martial Saints?"
"It’s also this Wang Yuan’s arrogance, thinking no one would dare to kill him from the Martial Emperor Clan, only to clash directly with such a Killing God."
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After consecutively slaughtering two Martial Saints of the Wang Family, everyone was most curious about Wei Fan’s identity. What kind of fierce person would dare to kill so many Martial Saints from the Martial Emperor Family in one go?
Even someone from the Martial Emperor Family wouldn’t dare to do this, as such an act would ignite a war between the Martial Emperor Families, ultimately leading to mutual destruction.
"No one can guess his identity!"
In the midst of the discussions, suddenly someone spoke up, and immediately everyone’s gaze turned to this person.
"Have you all forgotten the incident a few days ago at the entrance to the Holy City, where Martial Saint Yang He was mocked as a country bumpkin by someone who had just arrived at the Holy City and was killed?"
The incident at the entrance of the Holy City that day was very sensational. After all, a Martial Saint being killed by a knee drop is a rare event, and suddenly everyone looked towards Li Jianchen on the other side.
Li Jianchen was somewhat speechless, thinking they had guessed Wei Fan’s identity.
"Isn’t this obvious? What kind of identity is that?"
"If my guess is right, he is Wei Fan, the legendary nineteen-year-old Saint Realm powerhouse. It is said that Wei Fan is a Body Ascension Saint."
"That makes sense. Everyone in the Eastern Domain knows the people who have achieved Body Ascension, but only Wei Fan is rarely seen."
"He can’t be Wei Fan. Wei Fan broke through to the Saint Realm only two months ago. How could he already have the power to slaughter Dharma Martial Saints?"
Though some guessed that the person in front of them was Wei Fan, it was quickly dismissed. Breaking through to the Saint Realm for only two months and slaughtering Dharma Martial Saints was simply impossible.
"There aren’t that many unknown demons in the world; he is Wei Fan. I received news that over ten days ago, Wei Fan and Li Jianchen appeared in Qingzhou, consecutively slaughtering two Dharma Martial Saints of the Xuan Guang Sect. Wei Fan should have come to the Holy City to assume the role of Town Territory Envoy.
You wouldn’t think the Demon Hunter Organization was blind enough to overlook such an unparalleled demon."
Someone suddenly said this, stunning everyone. Wei Fan already had records of slaughtering Dharma Martial Saints over ten days ago.
"That’s right, he is Wei Fan. It’s said that the Venerable Phoenix Body of the Xuanyuan Family is fond of Wei Fan. Wang Yuan is Zhou Cheng Ancestor’s cousin. Zhou Cheng Ancestor once sent people to kill Wei Fan and even tried to force the Venerable Phoenix Body into submission.
There was already vendetta, so killing people of the Wang Family makes sense.
Plus, Wang Yuan was constantly belittling Wei Fan earlier, leading him to strike down Wang Yuan."
A Martial Saint present before shouted excitedly, believing that the person in front of them was definitely Wei Fan.
"In that case, this person is likely Wei Fan."
"So it’s all about fighting for the Venerable Phoenix Body, yet before the Venerable Phoenix Body is confirmed, so many Martial Saints have died."
"If it’s Wei Fan, how can he dare slaughter so many Martial Saints from the Martial Emperor Clan?"
At that moment, everyone looked towards Wei Fan, waiting for him to personally confirm.
Wei Fan did not pay attention to these people guessing his identity; he shook off the blood on his body and looked at Yun Yun: "Does the Profound Lady Pavilion intend to give me an explanation?"
He never actively provokes anyone, but if anyone thinks he’s easy to bully, they’re wrong.
With a surge of murderous intent and the momentum brought by slaughtering Dharma Martial Saints, Yun Yun’s expression had long changed.
"Who exactly are you?"
She never expected such an outcome. Wang Jin Yao brought a Martial Saint along, only to be slaughtered by the person in front of her.
Moreover, the other party revealed terrifying cultivation of Body Ascension, suspected to be the legendary nineteen-year-old Saint Realm powerhouse Wei Fan. If she’d known this was the outcome, she would never have involved herself.
Flattery and stepping on others is common, but this time it seems she stepped on an Overseas Dragon.
Regardless of whether the person in front of them is Wei Fan, achieving Body Ascension already indicates the opponent’s terror.
"Haven’t you already guessed it?"
"Boom!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the Profound Lady Pavilion erupted. Countless people were so shocked, their own power went out of control, it truly was Wei Fan.
Breaking through to the Saint Realm in less than two months, yet having such a terrifying combat power to slaughter Dharma Martial Saints of the Martial Emperor Family.
"Good heavens, how could such a demon appear in the Land of Dao Collapse?"
A deep voice emerged from the suspended pavilion, and the entire pavilion shook.
"A nineteen-year-old Saint Realm demon, no wonder he stirred the winds of the Holy City upon arrival."
Someone couldn’t help but shout in admiration, captivated by Wei Fan’s audacity. In legends, Wei Fan doesn’t have much background, yet he dares to unhesitatingly slaughter Martial Saints of the Martial Emperor Family.
"You..."
Yun Yun’s expression changed again, unable to believe it was indeed Wei Fan.
"You were the one who summoned Wang Jin Yao, right? If the Profound Lady Pavilion doesn’t have someone to take charge soon, don’t blame me for tearing down your den."
Wei Fan’s eyes emitted a soul-captivating fierce glare. If someone from the Profound Lady Pavilion doesn’t come forward to take charge, he’ll show no mercy.
"Hold on!"
A voice echoed, and a figure silently appeared on the scene.