Practicing martial arts is too difficult, so I choose to defeat others

After flying for half an hour, Wei Fan emerged from the world of nothingness.

This was a mountain with dense forests and abundant energy.

"The scenery is okay, let's stay here!"

He landed from the sky, casually arranged a formation, and first took out Wang Jinyi's storage gourd.

Before his death, Wang Jinyi had been trying desperately to take out the heavy weapon in the storage gourd. He was obviously confident that the things inside could kill him, but he didn't have the chance to take it out in the end.

After a few breaths, a palm-sized jade sword appeared in Wei Fan's hand. The shape and style were similar to the secret weapon that the King of Wu of the Wang family used to kill him in the mine.

The jade sword was engraved with mysterious runes of the avenue, emitting a palpitating breath, causing the surrounding space to distort, as if it could not withstand the jade sword.

Wei Fan could feel a sense of crisis. This thing could definitely wipe out any Dharma-phase martial saint, and even the great saint might not be spared.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a heavy weapon. Except for those who have cultivated to the extreme of the Great Saint realm, I am afraid that few Great Saints can resist it.

Of course, Wei Fan did not know the specific power without activating it.

And how strong this thing is should be related to many factors.

He put the thing away solemnly. This thing is also a killing weapon for him. Even if it is not used, it can be auctioned at a sky-high price of tens of millions of spirit crystals.

[Three Emperors Sutra (Dharma Realm)]

[Nine Nine True Skills (No. 58)]

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[Ordinary Skill: 4.89 million years]

[Martial Saint Skill: 10,000 years]

Wei Fan summoned the panel. He hid not because he was afraid that the strong men of the Wang family would find him, but to use the martial saint skill that had just exploded.

Ten thousand years of martial saint skill can increase his Dao by more than 300 feet. Although he cannot break through to the late Dharma Realm, it is enough to make his Dao reach 2,900 feet.

Soon the panel flickered, Wei Fan gathered his thoughts and began to comprehend the fragments of the Great Dao.

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At the same time, the teleportation gate of Yanggu City suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a light gate gradually took shape in the void.

This surprised the people nearby, because the teleportation gate here had just been opened once, and it was reasonable that no one should be teleported here at this time.

But a few breaths later, four figures with deep breaths stepped out of the light gate and landed on the teleportation platform.

The four people looked gloomy and murderous. Although they did not deliberately target anyone, they also made the people of Yanggu City look uncomfortable.

"A powerful saint!"

Some people couldn't help but roar, feeling as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts, breathing was difficult, and their souls were almost crushed by the terrifying pressure.

Four powerful saints appeared in Yanggu City together on the teleportation gate. This was a grand occasion that had not appeared in Yanggu City for many years.

"Let's go!"

Wang Chuanfeng didn't care about the people of Yanggu City. He took the three martial saints of the Wang family and broke through the air, flying in the direction of the Wang family mine.

"It turned out to be a strong man from the Wang family. No wonder he could forcefully open the teleportation domain gate at the other end."

Someone showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

Generally speaking, the teleportation domain gates of small places like Yanggu City are opened at fixed times. Only the giant family of Xiningzhou, such as the Wang family, is qualified to open the teleportation domain gate at any time.

"It must be because of the previous sweep of the Wang family mine. I don't know where the dragon came from. He dared to kill so many masters of the Wang family. The Wang family directly sent four martial saints to take revenge."

"That person has left. Even if four martial saints come, it's useless if we can't find him."

"The Wuhuang family may have some secrets to track him."

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The Wang family mine was in ruins. The miners had fled long ago. In addition to the corpses of the Wang family children all over the ground, there was only a ruin.

"Damn bastard!"

Wang Chuanqi and Wang Chuanfeng landed from the sky and saw this scene with murderous intent.

They were all strong saints who had lived for more than two thousand years. It was the first time they saw so many children of the Wang family die.

Most of the bodies of the Wang family members were headless, falling to the ground one after another. It can be imagined that they were slaughtered one after another at that time.

"We must find this lao. Even if he is really the heir of the Wudi power, the Wang family must kill him. The heir of the Wudi power cannot humiliate our Wang family like this. Everyone must pay the price."

Wang Chuanqi's teeth were about to break. Among the corpses on the ground, he saw the corpse of his great-grandson Wang Hui, who only had half of his head left, and died with his eyes open.

"Let me try!"

Wang Chuanfeng stepped out and came to the body of a Wang family member. His five fingers emitted brilliant light, and he used the secret technique to collect the breath of the murderer.

After a few breaths, a wisp of almost undetectable breath floated out of the corpse.

At the same time, Wang Chuanqi and the other two martial saints of the Wang family were also collecting breath, but they soon discovered that the breath they collected was different.

The four people looked unhappy. In this case, either multiple people attacked, or the people who attacked had practiced the art of hiding their breath and would not reveal their true breath, which was why the breaths they collected were different.

"This beast is so cautious!"

They knew that only one person attacked from beginning to end. The Wang family had already contacted some escaped miners.

"It seems that we have no choice but to try this thing!"

Wang Chuanqi turned his wrist, and a silver bell appeared on his hand, covered with mysterious symbols of the avenue.

Wang Chuanfeng showed a hint of joy in his eyes: "Monster-hunting bell?"

Wang Chuanqi shook his head: "This is not the Monster-hunting bell, but the Soul-chasing bell, which is more powerful than the Monster-hunting bell.

This was found by accident in the tomb of a weapon-refining master three hundred years ago. Its tracking ability is unparalleled in the world. As long as you can get a trace of the opponent's breath, even if it is changed by the practice, it is useless. The Soul-chasing bell can trace back to the source and find the opponent's trace.

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Unless he is a martial emperor, even if he wears a secret weapon made of Taiyin Divine Jade, it is useless. The Soul-chasing bell can find him out."

As he spoke, Wang Chuanqi injected the breath he collected into the Soul-chasing bell one by one.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that there was such a thing? We can find his trace and mobilize all the great saints in the family to attack together. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he will die."

While speaking, he and the other two martial saints of the Wang family also injected the auras they collected into the Soul Chasing Bell. Sure enough, under the effect of the Soul Chasing Bell, these originally different auras began to be traced back to their origins and turned into exactly the same auras.

"It's not as simple as you think. This Soul Chasing Bell was refined too long ago and has been seriously damaged by time. If the other party has moved away from here, the Soul Chasing Bell may have broken down before guiding us to find the other party."

He was not sure that the Soul Chasing Bell could lead them to find Wei Ran's trace. If all the strong men in the family were transferred away and the old nest was stolen by someone, he would be the sinner of the family.

"Let's go!"

The Soul Chasing Bell in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and Wang Chuanqi soared into the sky.

Seeing this, Wang Chuanfeng and the other two also soared into the sky.

The Soul Chasing Bell can't last long, and Wei Ran must be found before the Soul Chasing Bell is destroyed.

Following the guidance of the Soul-Chasing Order, Wang Chuanqi flashed across the sky like a thunderbolt and disappeared in the distance in an instant.

Wang Chuanfeng did the same, not caring whether the other two Dharma-phase Martial Saints could catch up with them. After a few breaths, the two great saints had opened up a large distance from the two Dharma-phase Martial Saints.

"He's just ahead!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Chuanqi suddenly felt the Soul-Chasing Bell in his hand beat violently, and he knew that he had found the target.

However, there was no figure in the mountains ahead, and it was obvious that the formation was used to isolate everything.

"Kill, the power of the heavy weapon is enough to wipe out all living beings within a few kilometers!"

Wang Chuanqi spoke coldly. Although they were two great saints, it was only a matter of turning their hands to suppress a Dharma-phase Martial Saint, but they also planned to abide by the family rules and not fight with Wei Ran. If they met, they would directly suppress him with the family's heavy weapon.

With a flip of his wrist, a half-foot-high pagoda appeared in Wang Chuanqi's hand, engraved with mysterious symbols of the avenue, emitting a palpitating breath.

What appeared in Wang Chuanfeng's hand was a five-colored small tripod, which was translucent and contained half a can of inky black liquid, sealed by countless runes.

"Die!"

The two of them did not hesitate at all. In order to ensure that they could kill Wei Ran with one blow, they activated their power and directly blasted the heavy weapons in their hands to the place where the soul-chasing bell pointed.

The tripod and the tower were hundreds of feet apart, and they fell into the mountains at almost the same time.

"Boom boom..."

The next moment, the mountains were like a mountain torrent, as if a vast ocean suddenly appeared, and the surging and terrifying divine power swept over, covering the surrounding mountains and rivers in an instant.

The ten thousand feet of divine light shot up into the sky, and the power of the heavy weapon exploded, the sky was shattered, and the process of the mountains and rivers being shattered was not seen, and several mountains were directly evaporated.

The world was roaring like thousands of dragons. The terrifying power fluctuations blasted out the avenues and the chain of order, and then shattered the chain of order. Even a few relatively "thin" avenues were broken in an instant, turning into terrifying waves that swept through and participated in the destruction of the surrounding world.

The power of destruction was like a tide, and the chaotic energy was surging.

The area of ​​dozens of kilometers was covered by divine power, and the avenues were constantly blasted out.

"Except for the Martial Emperor, no one can survive!"

Wang Chuanfeng and Wang Chuanxuan did not see the scene of Wei Ran's fall with their own eyes, and did not even hear the screams, but they were sure that no one could survive under the power of the two heavy weapons.

Even the two great saints who played the heavy weapons were repelled by the terrifying power of the flying heavy weapons at this moment, their faces flushed, and they were directly injured.

A heavy weapon requires a large amount of divine objects to extract various divine substances and spiritual energy, and then it takes hundreds of years of cultivation by a great sage to refine a heavy weapon. It is the thing of the Martial Emperor family second only to the imperial weapon and the Martial Emperor's skills.

For such a thing, let alone Wei Ran, who is only a Dharma-phase Martial Saint, even a great sage would not be able to survive the attack of two heavy weapons. (End of this chapter)