Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

In the sky, Wei Fan's hair danced and a look of shock appeared on his face.

The power of the Thunder Sound Bell also shocked him.

Three demon kings in the middle stage of Concentration, two in the middle stage of God Realm, and one master in the early stage of God Realm were wiped out from heaven and earth almost in an instant, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.

The sea of ​​thunder dissipated, and only some burnt smells remained in the air. The golden bell hummed and rotated, and everything returned to its ancient simplicity.

The panel in front of him flashed violently:

[Kill Lin Shiqi, gain 2000 years of ordinary skills, 20 years of soul skills]

[Kill Fang Xuanheng, gain 2000 years of ordinary skills, 20 years of soul skills]

[Kill You Shunyi, gain 1000 years of ordinary skills, 10 years of soul skills]

...

[Ordinary skills: 25600 years]

[Soul skills: 110 years]

Wei Fan thought, and the golden bell quickly shrank and retracted, re-integrated into the body and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The spirit swept out, and rolled back the Black Nether Seal, Silver Moon, Storage Gourd, etc. that fell from the void.

"His bell has become more terrifying!"

Long Xueyi's eyes widened, and shock appeared in her eyes.

This was the second time she saw the Golden Bell. The first time was when Jia An came to kill Wei Fan with the Yellow Dragon Spear. Compared with that time, the power of the Golden Bell this time was far greater than the last time.

The thunder in the sky was so mighty that it seemed to be able to level the heaven and earth. Under the strongest and fiercest thunder, even the mid-stage masters of the Divine Realm were instantly evaporated.

"This kid actually has such an unparalleled divine weapon! Top divine weapons? It seems that there are more than just..."

Huo Tianzheng took a breath.

To drive away the three major sects, he naturally knew that the probability of a fight was very high, so he had followed secretly a long time ago, and also planned to lure out the three major sects' guardian beasts, and then show up and join forces with Wei Fan and Long Xueyi to solve the three major sects' divine realm combat power in one fell swoop.

Who would have thought that he had no chance to attack while hiding in the dark, and Wei Fan's golden bell directly flattened the three major sects' leaders.

The sea of ​​thunder that covered the sky made even him feel a sense of fear, thinking that he would be in danger of falling into it.

"This kid has a lot of secrets, and I don't know whether it is good or bad to match Xue Yi with her..."

Huo Tianzheng realized it a little bit later, and found that Wei Fan was not as simple as he knew before. This was not a monster from a remote place.

Such a terrifying magic weapon must not be tempered by himself, and it is even more impossible to pick it up.

While thinking, Huo Tianzheng disappeared in the mountains and forests.

"This is yours, and the rest belongs to me, right!"

Wei Fan handed You Shunyi's magic sword to Long Xueyi. Although Long Xueyi did not contribute, she should also share the spoils.

And he already has a lot of magic weapons.

Yellow Dragon Spear, Black Nether Seal, Silver Moon, and Fu Shizheng's sword.

He also had the Xuanhuang Ding of the Tiger Soul Blade. This kind of primary magic weapon was almost useless to him, but if Long Xueyi had a magic weapon, her combat power would immediately double.

Long Xueyi was not polite either. She should have had a share.

"Go back!"

The two flew back to the sky above the Silver Moon Valley. The battle between the soldiers of the Demon Suppression Division and the disciples of the Silver Moon Valley was still going on. No one noticed that Lin Shiqi and others had been killed.

More than a thousand disciples and thousands of soldiers of the Demon Suppression Division were fighting hard.

Wei Fan looked around and found that the main reason was that the battlefield of the half-step God Realm had not been decided.

Deng Boyong was fighting with a half-step God Realm of the Silver Moon Valley, and Chen Qiming, the Demon Suppression General, was fighting desperately with two half-step God Realms.

The panel also gave a prompt that killing these three half-step God Realms would gain power.

Wei Fan pointed out three fingers in the void, and the purple dragon head finger successively blasted the three half-step God Realms in the void, leaving no bones.

[Kill the deputy head of Silver Moon Valley and get 900 ordinary skills]

[Kill the elder of Silver Moon Valley and get 900 ordinary skills]

[Kill the elder of Silver Moon Valley and get 900 ordinary skills]

…

[Ordinary skills: 28,300 years]

[Soul skills: 110 years]

The sudden change shocked all the people who were fighting, and the battlefield, which was shaking with shouts and killing, became quiet.

“It’s Wei Fan and Long Xueyi who are back!”

“The head and his men were defeated!”

“Impossible, how could the two of them be the opponents of the three heads, not to mention that we have the guardian beast.”

“The head left us and ran away!”

…

Seeing that Long Xueyi and Wei Fan were the ones who came back, the disciples of Silver Moon Valley showed despair, thinking that Lin Shiqi, Fang Xuanheng and others could not beat the two and ran away.

“Don’t leave any one!”

Wei Fan’s voice spread throughout the battlefield. The opportunity had been given. If these people didn’t leave, they would only stay alive.

He was not soft-hearted. Although the remaining disciples of Silver Moon Valley would never have a chance to avenge him in their lifetime, they could still avenge ordinary demon-suppressing guards if they could not avenge him.

He still understood the principle that if the grass is not uprooted, it will grow again in the spring breeze.

"Captain Wei, spare us!"

"We surrender!"

Some disciples of Silver Moon Valley begged for mercy, no longer as brave as before.

Lin Shiqi and others did not come back. They had long lost their will to fight, and only then did they remember the horror of Wei Fan, the demon who wiped out the whole family.

The bloody massacre began, the disciples of Silver Moon Valley cried like ghosts and howled like wolves, and Wei Fan and Long Xueyi stood side by side in the void.

Long Xueyi only occasionally killed the fleeing disciples of Silver Moon Valley, while Wei Fan scanned the area, and whenever the system gave a prompt, he would point it out in the air.

The massacre lasted only ten minutes, and none of the more than a thousand disciples of the Silver Moon Valley survived. The blood on the ground gathered into a stream, emitting a huge resentment.

[Ordinary skill: 32200 years]

[Soul skill: 110 years]

Wei Fan glanced at the panel, killing one in the east and one in the west, and he gained almost four thousand years of skill.

The two men descended from the sky, and all the soldiers looked at them with awe.

Especially Wei Fan, the soldiers looked at him with a hint of fanaticism.

Chen Qiming stepped forward and bowed, with some excitement: "Two commanders, what should we do next!"

The Demon Suppression Division has long wanted to clean up the three major sects. They occupy the most resources and the place with the most concentrated power of heaven and earth, but they have never taken the responsibility of fighting against demons. Such sects should have been wiped out long ago.

He didn't expect that what Long Jianying and others had not completed was completed by Wei Fan.

Once the three major sects are destroyed, no sect in Sucheng will dare to disobey the Demon Suppression Division in secret. At least, they can form a united front in fighting against demons. In this way, the Demon Suppression Division will not waste a lot of manpower to monitor the sects.

Moreover, with this incident, as long as the remaining sects do not want to be destroyed, they will send a genius disciple to the Demon Suppression Division to fight against demons.

Wei Fan saw that Long Xueyi did not mean to speak, and said: "Leave some people to deal with the corpses and sort out the materials of Yinyue Valley, and the rest of you will act immediately and rush to Qingfeng Sword Sect!"

Wei Fan knew that the remaining Qingfeng Sword Sect and Tianmen Mountain should know that the leader and the sect beast had died. It was estimated that they would be deserted when they rushed there, but they had to go.

Sure enough, when the army rushed to Qingfeng Sword Sect, it was already a mess. There was no one, and the materials and martial arts were also emptied.

The next Tianmen Mountain was the same, nothing was left.

There was no way. Most of the people in the Demon Suppression Division had tasks, and they could not transfer so many people to attack the three major sects at the same time.

"Good fellow, they are all wiped out!"

Situ Feng, who was sitting in Qingyun Mountain, was stunned when he received the news that the three leaders were killed.

This time, Huo Lao was also determined to rectify the three major sects. He thought that Huo Lao would at most drive the three major sects out of Sucheng.

After all, with the guardian beasts, there are a total of six divine realm combat forces. It is almost impossible to kill them all. As long as the situation is not good, the others can escape.

As long as one is let go, it will be a big trouble for Sucheng, which is why they have not touched the three major sects.

At the same time, the destruction of the three major sects caused a sensation in Sucheng Jianghu, and Wei Fan's name as the God of Killing once again shocked everyone.

Most people in Jianghu felt that the fate of the three major sects was too cruel.

Of course, no one dared to say these words openly. On that day, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect came to the Demon Suppression Division in person.

He didn't expect that the last incident of the guardian beast was not a disaster for the Divine Sword Sect, but indirectly saved the Divine Sword Sect.

If the Divine Sword Sect was still a first-rate sect, it would probably be surrounded and suppressed by the Demon Suppression Division this time.

As the leader of the Divine Sword Sect came to the Demon Suppression Division in person, the leaders of other sects also reacted and followed to the Demon Suppression Division to discuss the matter of more disciples entering the Demon Suppression Division to fight against demons in the future.

"You are quite sensible!"

Wei Fan naturally couldn't talk to these leaders, because they were not at the same level at all, and Chen Qiming could come forward.

Now that the three major sects have been annihilated, those leaders dared not put forward any conditions at all.

"Silver Moon Palm!"

Fang Xuanheng and the other two did not find any good things in the storage gourds. The only good thing was the Silver Moon Palm that was searched in the Silver Moon Valley.

As for the unique skills of the Qingfeng Sword Sect and Tianmen Mountain, they had been taken away by the escaped disciples and could not be recovered at all.

The Silver Moon Palm is quite powerful, and it is even more terrifying when used with the magic weapon Silver Moon.

When fighting with Lin Shiqi, although he blew away the magic weapon with one palm and injured Lin Shiqi, it was only because Lin Shiqi's physical strength was too low.

If he were to perform this martial art that combines divine weapons and martial arts, its power would be comparable to that of the Great Sun Collapse Fist.

[Soul (200 feet of sea of ​​consciousness)]

[Silver Moon Palm (not yet introductory)]

[Ordinary skill: 32,200 years]

[Soul skill: 110 years]

Wei Fan looked at the panel and was not in a hurry to add the Silver Moon Palm. With 110 years of soul skill, he planned to raise his cultivation to the middle stage of the divine realm first.

No matter how powerful a martial art is, it needs cultivation to exert its power.

The panel began to flash:

[One year of soul skill, your sea of ​​consciousness widens by one foot, and your soul grows]

[Two years of soul skill, your sea of ​​consciousness widens by one foot, and your soul grows]

…

Wei Fan's favorite is soul skill. As long as he adds soul skill, his cultivation will increase. It is simple and crude, but the effect is good.

The sea of ​​consciousness rumbled and vibrated, expanding rapidly, and the gray mist surged and rolled. The soul stood in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the color gradually became brighter.

Above the soul, the Xuanhuang Ding rises and falls, constantly blending with the soul, emitting a faint glow.

The body of the Ding is simple and majestic, and its spirituality is constantly exchanging with the soul.

As the soul grows stronger, Wei Fan feels that the connection between himself and the Xuanhuang Ding is getting closer and closer, and it seems to be easier to control.

…

[One hundred years of soul power, your sea of ​​consciousness reaches three hundred feet, breaking through the middle stage of the divine realm, and the power of will is greatly improved]

[Ordinary power: 32200 years]

[Soul power: 10 years]

Finally, the vibration of the sea of ​​consciousness stopped and became wider. Wei Fan felt that he was omnipotent, as if he could do anything he wanted.

He knew that this was an illusion caused by the sudden surge in the power of his will, but the power of his will had indeed increased.

As he thought about it, the Xuanhuang Ding was no longer as heavy as a mountain and difficult to move. If he wanted, he could already use the power of the Xuanhuang Ding.

But this was the Demon Suppression Division, so he did not conduct any experiments.

Wei Fan did not add the remaining ten years of soul power, waiting to use it when he had more. The magic weapon Silver Moon appeared in his hand, and the panel continued to flash:

[One year of power, you led the army to annihilate the three major sects, seized the Silver Moon Palm and the magic weapon Silver Moon, and couldn't wait to start practicing this martial art that combines the soul and the weapon]

...

[Two thousand years of power, your Silver Moon Palm is perfect, martial arts are refined into the soul, and the magic weapon Silver Moon is at your fingertips]

[Ordinary power: 30200 years]

[Soul power: 10 years]

It only took two thousand years to practice the Silver Moon Palm into the soul.

This is the benefit of reaching the middle stage of the divine realm. In the past, it took at least three thousand years of power to practice a martial art into the soul.

"There are still 30,000 years of power..."

Wei Fan looked at the panel.

He promised Long Xueyi that he would help rescue Long Jianying and practice the unparalleled martial art of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.

Of course, even if it is not for saving Long Jianying, the martial arts of the Nine Changes of the Divine Silkworm cannot be let go. Although it will be risky, it was not a risk along the way.

"The territory of Sucheng is still not peaceful, and I can't let go of everything for the time being. Let's upgrade the trump card again."

While thinking, Wei Fan made a decision. When everything in Sucheng calmed down and the new commander took office, he would prepare to rescue Long Jianying's skills at that time.

He felt a little uneasy about leaving his skills unused.

Even though Qingyun Mountain and the three major sects were razed to the ground, Sucheng was fine. It was precisely because of such fierce means that the real danger began.

With so many actions in succession, I don't know how many eyes looked at Sucheng and fell on him.

Master Fu could guess that he had a treasure on him, and he had to take the risk to kill him after the rebellion. Others were not stupid. Maybe there were many conspiracies waiting for him.

…

[Twenty thousand years of power, tiger soul and dragon soul swallowing lightning, lightning all over the golden bell, thousands of thunders rushing between tiger roars and dragon roars, the sky collapses and the earth cracks, the Great Thunder Sound Bell is mastered]

[Great Thunder Sound Bell (mastered)]

[Ordinary power: 10200 years]

[Soul power: 10 years]

Wei Fan stretched his body.

Now the power he has used on the Great Thunder Sound Bell has reached 60,000 years.

The Great Thunder Sound Bell has reached the mastery level, and the use of thunder has changed again, but thousands of thunders can also gather all the lightning into a beam and release it separately.

In other words, the attack of the Great Thunder Sound Bell is no longer a large-scale indiscriminate attack that he cannot control.

“Dong Dong…”

There was a knock on the door, and at the same time there was Deng Boyong’s voice.

“Commander-in-chief, I have something to report!”

Wei Fan calmed down and looked up and said, “Come in!”