If I cultivate this skill, I will eventually beco a Martial Venerable, and perhaps even a ruler. If I obtain the treasure on your person, reaching greater heights won’t be a re dream.
When I achieve invincibility and establish a dynasty, I wonder how many I can protect. The sacrifice of a few lives is entirely worth it compared to the billions in a dynasty!"
Wei Fan shook his head, yet another individual driven mad by power.
In fact, most people of the Human Race who collude with Demon Fiends to harm their kind do so for power; few are truly coerced.
Long Xueyi’s expression changed slightly: "The Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill is actually in the hands of Demon Fiends!"
Wei Fan had never heard of the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill, but she knew of it.
If it was for this martial art, Fu Shizheng’s betrayal ca as no surprise.
This martial art is too renowned, a coveted skill for countless individuals lacking aptitude, almost as famous as the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations.
The Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations transform the divine soul, while the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill transforms the physical body.
Fu Shizheng smiled at Long Xueyi: "Niece Xueyi, do you also think betrayal is justified for this martial art?"
Long Xueyi shook her head: "If for power, one even harms their kin, I think such power isn’t worth having, as it ans you have already beco a Demon Fiend in essence."
Wei Fan sneered: "He’s deceiving himself, seeking psychological comfort from you, Xueyi. A beast like him, does he truly believe that once powerful, he will protect others?
Currently, he can slaughter his kin to beco a Martial Venerable; once he becos one, he will again massacre them for greater power.
Desire is boundless, and once the demon in one’s heart is unleashed, it can never be contained.
The Yellow Dragon Spear has been on him for years, yet none of his peers knew. His corruption started decades ago."
Fu Shizheng’s face twisted with rage as Wei Fan hit a sore spot: "Enough talking, will you hand over the treasure or not?
If you surrender it, I can spare your life!
Otherwise, I have already killed He Tai Xian and won’t hesitate to kill another."
At this mont, the army has gone far, it’s the ti to act.
Wei Fan waved his hand: "I don’t have the treasure you’re talking about!"
With this remark, Fu Shizheng’s composure began to crack, exhaling heavily: "Are you joking? Without a treasure, how can you cultivate so quickly? Are you trying to provoke into killing you?"
Of course, Wei Fan wouldn’t admit it, shaking his head: "It only shows your lack of insight. You have no idea what a true genius is like. Reaching the Divine Realm Martial Sect in a century, you think it’s normal for others to be as much of a waste as you."
Fu Shizheng’s breath beca erratic; the demon in his heart wasn’t released by Demon Fiends, but by Wei Fan.
Since he sent masked n to intercept and kill Wei Fan for treasure, the demon was unleashed.
But now, Wei Fan tells him there’s no treasure on him, how can he handle this result?
He looked at Wei Fan with bloodshot eyes: "If you don’t hand it over, I’ll kill you and find it myself. You can’t deceive ."
He then turned to Long Xueyi: "Out of respect for you once calling Junior Fu, I won’t harm you if you leave; otherwise, I won’t hold back."
Long Xueyi’s gaze turned cold: "No need for rcy, as a Demon Hunter, it’s my duty to slay Demon Fiends like you."
As she spoke, an astonishing aura of a Divine Realm Martial Sect emanated from her.
Fu Shizheng’s feral expression froze: "You’ve also beco a Divine Realm Martial Sect?"
He then shook his head: "But you just broke through, even with the Eagle Sword, you’re easy to kill. Besides, the Eagle Sword is with Situ Feng. You don’t cherish your last chance, don’t bla !"
Wei Fan couldn’t help but chuckle: "As if you’re already invincible, speaking so grandly, but you’re just afraid harming Commander Xueyi would get you killed. Do you think I lured you here just to get killed?"
Killing and breaking the spirit!
Speaking, his gaze swept over the status panel:
[Divine Soul (Sea of Consciousness 150 zhang)]
[Purple Profound Martial Scripture - Divine Realm Chapter (Minor Achievent)]
[Heaven-Reaching Saber Manual - Divine Realm Chapter (Perfection)]
[Great Sun Shattering Fist - Divine Realm Chapter (Perfection)]
[Floating Shadow (Perfection)]
...
[Ordinary Power: 45,100 years]
[Spirit Soul Power: None]
Throughout the night, he expended over sixteen thousand years of power, integrating all martial techniques into his divine soul, refining his body, and expanding his Sea of Consciousness.
Daring to actively lure Fu Shizheng, naturally he had confidence.
"You’re seeking death!"
With this, Fu Shizheng broke his defense, emitting a terrifying aura, darting towards Wei Fan like a stream of light.
Wei Fan was right; he continuously urged Long Xueyi to leave, not out of goodwill, but concern for Long Jianying.
Only commanders like them knew the terror of Long Jianying.
Even though Long Jianying didn’t appear this ti, who knows why she didn’t. If sothing happened to her only granddaughter, it might provoke Long Jianying.
"Step back, rest assured he won’t harm !"
Wei Fan shouted lightly, in such a battle, Long Xueyi couldn’t offer much help, it was enough for her to support from the side.
"Alright!"
Long Xueyi’s figure instantly retreated, leaving the battlefield to Wei Fan.
"Breaking through to the Divine Realm and thinking you’re invincible, do you not know there are levels in the Divine Realm? Even if you deliberately lured , does that prove you’re stronger than ?"
Fu Shizheng emitted a violent aura, sweeping around like great waves, causing the surrounding mountains to crumble and the earth to crack.
No matter what Wei Fan said, it couldn’t cover up the fact that he had just broken through; this was his resolute confidence to show up, even after knowing it was deliberate by Wei Fan, not retreating was the true reason.
Furthermore, regardless of whether there’s a treasure on Wei Fan, he couldn’t let Wei Fan grow anymore. With Wei Fan’s cultivation speed, if he waited a few more months, he wouldn’t be able to do anything to Wei Fan.
Whether it’s for the treasure on Wei Fan or future safety, today he must fight Wei Fan to the death.
"Void-Shattering Sun Palm!"
Fu Shizheng roared, striking towards Wei Fan with a palm in the air.
His renowned skill, the Void-Shattering Sun Palm, was unleashed without holding back.
Under the overbearing palm’s montum, the surrounding mountains and rivers trembled, as if drawn by the palm’s force.
Indeed, he possessed formidable strength, Situ Feng, if not using Divine Soul Martial Arts, could only match him.
"Void-Shattering Sun Palm? I happen to have a move called Great Sun Shattering Fist!"
Wei Fan took a step forward, a grey illusion rising from his body, throwing a punch.
The clash of their auras created a massive chasm at the point of contact.
Fu Shizheng’s pupils contracted sharply: "Martial Arts Mastery!"
Divine soul and physical body together executing martial arts, this is the sole mark of Martial Arts Mastery.
Boom!
Fu Shizheng only felt as if this palm truly struck a scorching sun, the horrifying heat instantly searing his skin to smoke.
Imdiately, under the indomitable force, his arm spasd, pulling his body back, True Power churning.
"Impossible!"
Fu Shizheng exclaid, having just broken through, he achieved Martial Arts Mastery.
Could it be he truly had no treasure on him, only that he is a peerless super genius?
Seeing Wei Fan effortlessly wield a perfected Divine Realm Martial Technique, Fu Shizheng began doubting if he was wrong.
After all, treasure can accelerate cultivation, but there’s no treasure that can expedite martial techniques’ practice; martial technique cultivation requires ti to accumulate. Without elixirs and such, only talent can dictate cultivation speed.
Long Xueyi’s eyes filled with awe: "He integrated a martial art into his divine soul again!"
Almost each of Wei Fan’s moves was astonishing, with hardly any stagnation in his strength.
"Nothing is impossible!"
Wei Fan shouted, swinging his slightly numb arm.
Though Fu Shizheng hadn’t cultivated Body Refining, being a Grandmaster for years, his body had been refined to a terrifying degree.
Wei Fan, foot on Floating Shadow, instantly caught up with Fu Shizheng, then pointed a finger.
A spiritual soul illusion appeared, a dragon-headed purple finger roaring forth.
Fu Shizheng was terror-stricken: "A Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger integrated into the divine soul, and another step technique!"
He felt his scalp tingle; such talent was truly terrifying.
In a short ti, Wei Fan had unleashed three martial arts integrated into his divine soul.
Thud!
But before Fu Shizheng could wallow in amazent, he felt intense pain in his chest as the Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger shattered a piece of his chest.
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