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

Eastern Region, Beidingzhou, Golden Lion Clan Territory.

Boom!

On this day, the demon saint's fluctuations suddenly erupted, sweeping in all directions. All the demons in the territory crawled and knelt on the ground trembling.

"Why did Lord Lion King suddenly get angry!"

A demon looked up at the holy mountain in the distance with difficulty, only to see the wind and clouds gathering and dispersing, lightning and thunder, and a huge and majestic figure reaching the sky and the earth.

The next moment, the figure disappeared, and the fluctuations subsided, as if nothing had happened.

"Lion King, what happened?"

A powerful demon king of the Golden Lion Clan hurried into the Holy Mountain and asked why the Lion King suddenly got angry.

"My son is dead!" The Golden Lion King sat high on the throne, the void around him twisted, and his true body seemed to be in another world.

As soon as these words came out, the demon king of the Golden Lion clan could not help but change color: "What? Who is so bold as to kill the little lion king?"

"No matter who it is, the Golden Lion clan will make him pay the price."

The next moment, a golden token floated out of the twisted void, and the voice of the Golden Lion King sounded again: "He went to the Dao Collapse Land a few days ago. It should be the Dao Collapse Land that caused an accident. You hold my holy order and go to the Dao Collapse Land immediately to avenge my son."

Although his son was killed, he did not intend to rush to the Dao Collapse Land in person.

Now the Dao Collapse Land is still a very dangerous place for him, the demon saint. Once his cultivation is suppressed below the demon saint, he, the demon saint, will also be in danger.

"Respect the order of the lion king!"

A demon king stepped forward and respectfully accepted the holy order.

"Remember, if it is done by the human race, ten cities will be slaughtered for my son to be buried with!"

The voice of the Golden Lion King sounded from afar. The demon king who took the holy order looked up again, and there was no Golden Lion King on the throne.

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[Kill the Little Golden Lion King, gain 100,000 years of ordinary power, 300 years of martial arts power]

[Ordinary power: 2.02 million years]

[Martial arts power: 900 years]

Wei Fan frowned slightly, he only gained the martial arts power according to the suppressed strength, not the original realm of the Little Golden Lion King.

However, this thought was only fleeting, he didn't care much, it was useless to care.

Ordinary power reached 2 million years, and martial arts power reached 900 years.

However, he didn't plan to use the martial arts power for the time being. It has only been more than a month since he broke through the martial arts king, and the first level of perfection is already amazing.

Anyway, the power is there, and he can break through at any time when needed.

Driving the chariot, Wei Fan took Gong Yangbo and Fenghua up.

Under the effect of Fenghua's elixir, Gong Yangbo's injuries have recovered a lot, and the cracks on his flesh have disappeared. Only the injuries on his soul need to be slowly recovered.

Taking out the communication token to tell Wei Zhenwu and others that he is fine, Wei Fan looks at Fenghua.

"How could he recognize the dragon-patterned gilded bottle?"

He came to some realization. The little golden lion king was not surprised by the dragon-patterned gilded bottle of the Xuanhe Sect. Even he had just seen the dragon-patterned gilded bottle. As an outsider, the little golden lion king could not have seen the dragon-patterned gilded bottle.

If he had seen it before and had a relationship with the Xuanhe Sect, when he destroyed the Xuanhe Sect, the Saint Lord of the Xuanhe Sect would have asked the little golden lion king to help.

That is to say, the little golden lion king had seen the dragon-patterned gilded bottle outside the wilderness.

Fenghua nodded: "Yes, there are also dragon-patterned gilded bottles in the outside world. He must have made a mistake and thought that your dragon-patterned gilded bottle was the dragon-patterned gilded bottle of the Crane Clan outside. The dragon-patterned gilded bottle in your hand should be just a replica of the real dragon-patterned gilded bottle.

You guessed right, this is the holy weapon of the Xuanhe Sect!"

Replica?

Wei Fan was stunned, his eyes sparkled. All the imitations were holy weapons, and what level of divine weapon was the genuine dragon-patterned gilded bottle.

"The real dragon-patterned gilded bottle is the supreme demon emperor's divine weapon, which is powerful enough to destroy the world. It is the treasure of the Crane Clan in the outside world. The demon saint who founded Guangling Sect in the past should be from the Crane Clan in the outside world.

These demons worship the clan-guarding weapons of their own clan very much. When they refine their own divine weapons, they will imitate the clan-guarding divine weapons to refine. In the future, when you go to the outside world, you may encounter many dragon-patterned gilded bottles.

But as long as it is not a demon emperor's weapon, it is all imitations."

"Is the girl also from the outside world?" Gong Yangbo opened his eyes at this time, and his expression was not good.

In addition to the killed golden little lion king, there are now two people from outside the wasteland. The human race in the wasteland wants to wipe out the demons in one fell swoop, and there may be accidents.

Fenghua nodded: "Don't worry, Palace Master. If there are demons entering, there will also be strong people from the human race entering. I don't know about the others, but I won't let it go. If there are other demon hunters coming, they should be the same as me.

The only way now is to quickly wipe out the demons in the wasteland with a thunderous force, and wipe out all the demons before the demons from the outside world react."

She saw Gong Yangbo's worry and also gave her advice.

Now the outside world doesn't know that the Xuanhe Sect and all the demon kings have been destroyed. As long as the demons in the wasteland are slaughtered before the demon kings from the outside world react, even if the news spreads, those demon kings will be powerless to intervene.

"I will notify the major dynasties to fight quickly!"

Gong Yangbo took out the communication token and began to communicate with the masters of the Demon Suppression Department of various countries. Soon the three of them separated and joined the demon sweep.

For three whole days, all the human martial masters, including the seven great martial kings including Fenghua, worked almost non-stop and finally swept the demons' territory. Although there were still some fish that slipped through the net, the wasteland demons would be destroyed and could be cleaned up slowly in the future.

Fortunately, in the past few days, the monsters from the outside world did not realize that the human race had wiped out the wasteland monsters.

Three days later, when the outside world entered, the demon king reacted, but he was unable to save himself, because there were not many demons left in the entire wasteland, and taking action would only attract the siege of the human Martial King.

That is to say, on that day, all the major dynasties announced to the public that Wei Fan led the kings of the human race and the powerful demon-suppressing divisions of each major dynasty to wipe out the demons in the world in one fell swoop, including the Xuanhe Sect and all the demon kings.

As soon as this news came out, the wasteland shook, the human race celebrated, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers was everywhere. At the same time, the name Wei Fan directly became a god.

Humans and demons have been fighting since ancient times, and millions of people die at the hands of demons every year. No one thought that the human race would one day truly eliminate demons.

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"Wei Fan! I will kill you!"

Above the black lake, the eyes of the Black Scale Dragon King glowed coldly.

He has found out clearly that it was Wei Fan who destroyed his Black Lake Dragon Clan. At the same time, it was Wei Fan who took the lead in the destruction of the wasteland monsters this time.

With old and new grudges, Wei Fan is the one he must kill.

"Wait until I recover from my injuries before I kill you!"

He did not go to kill Wei Fan immediately. The injury he suffered when he crossed the barrier was not healed yet, and there were strong men from the human race coming to the wasteland.

Although he didn't show up, if he went to kill Wei Fan at this time, it would easily lead to a siege.

"The situation has been decided and there is nothing we can do to reverse it, but this man named Wei Fan will die!"

Not only the Black Scale Dragon King, but also many demons are targeting Wei Fan, intending to kill him for revenge.

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"It's really amazing that such a person appears in the land of collapse!"

"Although the place where Dao collapsed is not big, to be able to achieve this step is truly earth-shattering, and the name will be passed down forever!"

"It's a pity that we only eliminated the demons in the Daobeng Land. The real world is outside the Daobeng Land. It would be great if the demons outside could also be eliminated."

"It's useless. The so-called eternal peace is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. Once the Tao collapse ends, the wasteland will become a place of storm. The situation may be worse by then. If those demons are left behind, the situation may be different after the Tao collapse ends. Better.”

A strong human being from the outside world said that it was not a good thing to defeat the demons.

Because the most urgent thing for the wasteland now is not to quell the monsters, but to find ways to deal with the collapse that may end in a few years.

Once the Tao Collapse is over, demons will dance wildly in the wasteland, and all kinds of monsters will pour in.

It would be better if there were still two distinct territories between humans and demons. The influx of demons will only go to the demon's territory. Now that the human family is the only one, the demons that enter will only enter the human world. The consequences are terrifying without even thinking about it. .

"A few years? In a few years, I will come back and kill everything!"

Wei Fan was walking on the street. He had returned to the human world, so he naturally heard this statement.

With the exposure of powerful outsiders entering the wasteland, things about Daobeng were also known to the world.

What this outsider said makes sense. After the collapse, the wasteland will be very troublesome. The short-term cultivation holy land created by heaven and earth's feedback will inevitably attract all kinds of demons and a large number of super-powerful outsiders.

Martial Saint-level powerhouses may come, not to mention Martial Kings, as well as those Taoists who have moved away from the wasteland before.

When the time comes, the chaotic dancing of demons may not be able to describe the situation in the wasteland. It may be that the world is in chaos because of the competition for the place to practice.

In fact, when he decided to eliminate the demons in the wasteland, he discussed this issue with Gao Wanfu and others. Gongyang Bo, Gao Wanfu and others also expressed such concerns.

But Wei Fan was determined to eradicate all the monsters in the wasteland.

He walked out of Yuncheng and grew up in less than a year.

A few years later, the Taoist collapse will end. As long as he doesn't die, his self-confidence can suppress everything.

A group of demons dancing around?

Whoever causes trouble will die.

"The simplest people are the common people!"

This is a small town on the border of Daliang. After the news spread, some people spontaneously built a temple to worship him in gratitude for his achievements.

In fact, Uncle Gongyang had already contacted him. Many people approached the Zhenmo Company hoping that the Zhenmo Company would provide his portrait, but Wei Fan refused because he did not want to be so high-profile.

He doesn't think he is qualified enough to be put on the altar. Of course, another point is that he hates this kind of thing very much. In the end, this kind of thing will only become a disaster for the people.

After finding an inn, Wei Fan checked in directly, planning to contact Fenghua after raising the Human Emperor Bell.

He opened the panel:

[Martial King First Level (Perfection)]

[Human Emperor Bell (Introduction)]

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[Normal power: 3.26 million years]

[King Wu’s Power: 900 Years]