Chapter 777 - 557: Apprehension, the Might of the Profound Yellow Tripod

This Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape was filled with terror, retreating while demonic power surged to quickly reattach its severed body.

At the same time, the large staff in its hand swept towards the direction where the wings disappeared, but hit nothing but air.

"Die!"

Wei Fan’s voice, as if coming from hell, echoed in the ape’s ears, and a pair of sharp, blade-like wings slashed down, cleaving the ape from head to foot.

Scalding hot blood spilled, and the golden glow of the demon body instantly faded, the ocean-like demonic power shattered with a boom, shaking the firmament.

"Brother Ape..."

"Damn it, you’ve killed another holy demon of our race!"

In just two moves, the Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape, achieving Dharma Aspect Perfection, was slaughtered like a chicken and dog, vulnerable to attack, making all holy demons feel chills, their heart spirits trembling.

This kind of ferocity is indescribable, having only broken through to the Spirit Concealment Realm; if he truly becomes an emperor, who in heaven and earth could oppose him.

[Slaying Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape, gained 500,000 years of ordinary power, 5,000 years of Martial Saint’s power]

[Ordinary Power: 1,390,000 years]

[Martial Saint’s Power: 12,000 years]

"Trash, it’s not enough to kill, is this all you have to try and kill me, Wei Fan?"

Wei Fan, bathed in demon blood, charged through, sweeping with will power, collecting the ape’s corpse into the storage gourd, his powerful aura sweeping across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

All human race experts were moved, even they did not expect such a result; Wei Fan killed the Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape in just two moves.

Even they were astonished; the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body was recorded in the Holy City Demon Hunter Headquarters, and Wei Fan obviously obtained this top-tier Martial Emperor’s Secret Technique upon coming to the Holy City, yet in just one or two months, Wei Fan managed to cultivate it to Great Success.

Such level martial techniques, let alone the Spirit Concealment Realm, even a Great Saint achieving perfection is a divine talent, many spend thousands of years unable to cultivate a Martial Emperor’s Secret Technique to Great Success.

"Bastard!"

"Arrogance!"

Some Great Saint Level demon saints roared in anger, desperately trying to rush over and kill Wei Fan.

"You must die!"

Yuan Jiuling looked heartbroken, another member of the Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape tribe died before his eyes.

The shadow of his staff shattered the firmament, breaking the Great Dao, trying to kill Wei Fan from hundreds of miles away, but was smashed by Ouyang Bolun’s palm.

"We’ll kill this old demon later!"

Wei Fan’s eyes filled with killing intent, last time he let this old demon escape, this time he must kill him, otherwise his mischief will bring disaster to other humans.

He shook the Kunpeng Wings, his figure flashed into a residual image, entering the battlefield of Dharma Level experts.

"Boom..."

He punched through the air, surging divine power like a blazing sun, the fist cutting through the eternally dark void world.

"Retreat quickly!"

Some demon saints shouted urgently, frightfully warning their companions, yet it was useless, only hearing a splat, a Dharma Level demon saint, towering three thousand feet, exploded on the spot, bones splattering, scalding blood raining down upon the nearby demon saint.

Under the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body, Wei Fan’s ferocity was overwhelming, like a War God, invincible in the Dharma Realm; killing whoever faced him, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the remaining Dharma demon saints were nearly scared out of their wits, their numbers insufficient for Wei Fan to kill them all.

Zhang Yu, Yue Yufei, and others were amazed, faces filled with shock, realizing that Wei Fan held back in the previous battle, not using full strength.

"Kill all these beasts!"

Some human Martial Saints couldn’t help but shout, originally the most dangerous were their group of Dharma Level Martial Saints because compared to the Great Saint Level battlefield, the Dharma Level battlefield was extremely unbalanced in numbers between humans and demons, nearly one human facing two Dharma demon saints.

If not for their long acquaintance and mutual cooperation, casualties would have already occurred.

[Slaying demon saint, gained 500,000 years of ordinary power, 4,000 years of Martial Saint’s power]

[Ordinary Power: 1,890,000 years]

[Martial Saint’s Power: 16,000 years]

"Retreat quickly, only a Great Saint can rival this demon!"

All demon saints’ guts were ripping apart, some beginning to flee in different directions.

"Everyone attack together, kill him!"

Of course, some demon saints angrily reminded all to join forces to kill Wei Fan, despite his strength, he was only just entering the Spirit Concealment Realm, if ten or so Dharma demon saints strike together, even if they can’t kill, they can rival him.

"Boom..."

The void shattered, the Great Dao pierced the firmament, terrifying power swept towards Wei Fan, yet his figure merely flashed, evading all the attacks.

"Die!"

His voice, as if from deep hell, sounded out, and a punch light cut through the firmament, another Dharma Level demon saint, more than three thousand feet tall, exploded on the spot.

This time, all demon saints couldn’t hold themselves together; his terrifying speed immunizes all attacks, unmatched power unfolds, killing all these demon saints was merely a matter of time, none of the demon saints still had the courage to fight, all desperately fleeing.

[Slaying demon saint, gained 500,000 years of ordinary power, 4,500 years of Martial Saint’s power]

[Ordinary Power: 2,390,000 years]

[Martial Saint’s Power: 20,500 years]

"Aren’t you here to kill me, Wei Fan? Now that I’m here, why are you all running away? The Demon Race set up such a grand formation, is it just to throw your lives away?"

Wei Fan’s gaze was incomparably cold, enveloped within the massive silhouette of a Kunpeng. He flickered again, instantly disappearing from his original spot.

"Splat..."

The head of a swiftly fleeing Demon Saint suddenly fell, blood spurted skyward, and a great Dao path over two thousand feet tall appeared. Before it could collapse, Wei Fan shattered it with a single slap.

[Slain Demon Saint, gained 500,000 years of Ordinary Power, 3,600 years of Martial Saint Power]

[Ordinary Power: 2.89 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: 24,100 years]

Any Dharma Demon Saint would surely perish, not a single one could escape. The overwhelming ferocity made these Demon Saints feel that Wei Fan was the real demon, their faces turned pale.

They wanted to kill Wei Fan, but none could succeed. It wasn’t because Wei Fan was overly confident from youthful vigor; it was because he truly had the capability to act with impunity.

"Brothers, hold back these beasts, don’t let them escape!"

Zhang Yu and the others roared, rushing out madly to capture the retreating Demon Saints. In a short time, Wei Fan had already slain six Demon Saints. If they could buy Wei Fan some time, annihilating all Dharma Demon Saints was not impossible.

At this moment, their previously suppressed spirits were lifted, and their strength surged.

"Die!"

Wei Fan’s killing intent was intense beyond compare. To everyone else, he appeared to be giving his all to kill the enemy, but in truth, he was desperately suppressing his own power. The surging killing intent made his heart and mind tremble, as if there were an impulse to unleash all his power and slaughter wildly.

"Boom!"

He charged again, blasting a Demon Saint to pieces with a single punch, bones scattered everywhere, and the skies were filled with drifting blood.

[Slain Demon Saint, gained 500,000 years of Ordinary Power, 4,000 years of Martial Saint Power]

[Ordinary Power: 3.39 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: 28,100 years]

"Save me, my lords!"

The remaining Demon Saints were terrified, pleading for help from those of Great Saint level. With each move, they crumbled, causing anyone’s mind to break.

"Bullying the weak, is this your Human Race’s chivalry? I shall kill you!"

"Rumbling..."

A terrifying demonic power surged through the world, as a Great Saint level Ox Demon broke free from Sword Hero and others’ entanglements and charged over.

Its nose turned black, and a blinding cyan light emanated from its body. Its horns were also cyan, full of profound Dao patterns, and even the air currents from its large nostrils were cyan.

Celestial Cyan Ox!

Among Demons, an extraordinarily powerful bloodline, considered the supreme race among oxen; Wei Fan was seeing a Demon Race like the Celestial Cyan Ox for the first time.

His gaze swept across; all the Sword Hero and others were injured. Even though he had just demolished a Great Saint, they were still no match for the Great Saints on the Demonic side.

They didn’t even have time to speak, focusing all efforts against that Half-Step Saint King Demon Saint.

"Roar!"

This Celestial Cyan Ox roared, shattering the void. The pair of horns on its head glowed, and Dao patterns extended into the void, drawing out mysterious Dao paths even Wei Fan had never perceived before.

Its head emitted a fierce cyan light, its four hooves shattered the void, charging fiercely at Wei Fan.

"The chivalry of the Human Race is not for you beasts."

Wei Fan’s eyes shot out a fierce light; in the face of this Celestial Cyan Ox, the power he currently displayed seemed insufficient. Either he unleashed a heavy artifact or revealed another trump card.

He leaned toward the latter, not because using a heavy artifact would be wasted, but because slaying the Celestial Cyan Ox with his own strength would have a greater impact on his reputation.

He was on the verge of breaking through to the Martial Emperor Realm; if he could gain the Power of the Human Path, he would save much effort, and breaking through would be relatively simpler.

If he could turn the tide today, it would definitely cause a sensation in the Eastern Domain, even the Five Great Domains.

In fact, the best approach was to reveal that he was Wei Ran and was already invincible in the Saint Realm. Doing so would cause global upheaval, and gaining the Power of the Human Path would be unimaginable.

However, if he truly revealed it, perhaps it wouldn’t just be a matter of one or two Demon Emperors making a move—more terrifying existences might be drawn out.

Even figures like Xuanyuan Peak and Qi Daozhen are hiding; Wei Fan wouldn’t naively believe that the Ten Thousand Dao Bell could fully protect him.

"Celestial Cyan Ox Saint, kill him, eliminate the threat for my Demon Race forever!"

The world shook as the Celestial Cyan Bull Great Saint moved like a rolling star. The overwhelming pressure collapsed the void; in those Demon Saints’ eyes, unless Wei Fan had a heavy artifact, he had no path but death.

Because the Celestial Cyan Ox Saint not only had a formidable bloodline, but its Dao was over nine thousand feet tall, hard to match; other than those pursuing the ultimate path, even within the Saint Realm, few could rival it. Moreover, it was a leader within the Eastern Domain Demon Heaven Alliance, of equal status to Sword Hero, Qin Xiao, and others.

"Wei Fan, run!"

Even Zhang Yu and the others felt that Wei Fan was in danger if he didn’t run. His terrifying speed, which allowed him to dominate, was not as effective against the Celestial Cyan Ox Great Saint. However, relying on this speed, he could still maneuver with the Celestial Cyan Ox Great Saint for a while.

"You, I wonder if you can withstand a blow from my Profound Yellow Tripod!"

Wei Fan’s eyes brimmed with killing intent, a ripple emanated from his forehead; even without revealing his true power, he had numerous trump cards to handle the current situation.

One of his long-unused trump cards was the Profound Yellow Tripod!

"Boom!"

A sound like muffled thunder echoed through the heavens and earth, the Profound Yellow Tripod drifted out from his forehead.