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

In the Holy City and the Demon Hunter Organization's Zhenyu Hall, Shi Yun, who was handling official business, received a message that a battle broke out at Lingyun Peak outside Shuiyun City. Wei Fan descended from the sky, crushed Lingyun Peak, and disappeared into the void world with the purple-bearded golden dragon on Lingyun Peak.

"How dare he kill that purple-bearded golden dragon?"

Shi Yun almost thought that the intelligence was wrong. The purple-bearded golden dragon outside Shuiyun City was basically known to the Saint Realm powerhouses in the Holy City.

Those who were not capable would just die, and those who were capable did not dare to kill it, fearing that they would provoke the old dragon of the Demon King.

In Wei Fan's current situation, he should hide and not cause trouble. The Wudi family wanted to kill him, and it was not wise to provoke demons.

After a while, a message came that someone saw the collapse of a Dharma-phase powerhouse hundreds of miles outside Shuiyun City.

"He killed that purple-bearded golden dragon!"

Wei Fan had only broken through the Saint Realm for three months, and it was impossible for him to break through to the Dharma Realm, which means that the purple-bearded golden dragon died.

Shi Yun stood up in shock. Once the purple-bearded golden dragon of Lingyun Peak died, the purple-bearded golden dragon clan would never give up and would definitely seek revenge. The old demon king dragon would probably attack the human defense line and avenge its grandson.

"No, he wants to muddy the waters!"

Shi Yun realized that Wei Fan had killed the purple-bearded golden dragon of Lingyun Peak. With the strength of the purple-bearded golden dragon clan in the demon clan, they would definitely fight against the human clan. By then, the entire Eastern Region would not be at peace. No matter who wanted to kill Wei Fan, it would be more difficult.

"You can't stay here for long!"

Wei Fan was not as complicated as Shi Yun thought. He simply wanted to kill the demon to explode his power. He didn't care if he was the descendant of the demon king. Anyway, there were tall people watching him when the sky fell, and the human race was not without martial emperors.

[Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants (Entry Level)]

[Ordinary Power: 7.18 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: 6,000 years]

After using Ao Qingyu's origin, Wei Fan removed the formation and tore open the space, disappearing here.

I don't know if the Wanling Bell can kill the Demon King. I can't take risks. If I can't kill him, I'll die. I'd better be careful.

"If I can get another one or two million years of power, the Wanling Bell can be upgraded again."

If the Wanling Bell can be upgraded again, it can't kill all the masters of the Emperor Realm, but it will definitely have no problem protecting itself. At that time, he can't say he can do whatever he wants, but he doesn't have to be as timid as he is now.

Half an hour later, Wei Fan appeared in Shuiyun City again. This place was not affected by the previous battle. Everyone was still doing what they should do. The Demon King of the Purple Bearded Golden Dragon Clan didn't come here to kill him.

Of course, the old dragon may have gone berserk and fought with the Human Martial Emperor in a place he didn't know. The human emperor would never let the Demon King kill him in the hinterland.

Although he killed Ao Qingyu, since he came here to take charge, Wei Fan had no intention of leaving. He found an inn to live in and divided the 6,000-year martial saint power he obtained into Jiujiu Zhengong and Sanhuang Jing.

Time flies, Wei Fan has been in Shuiyun City for two days, no demons come, and no masters from the Wang or Zhou family come to find him.

"It may be because I am in the city, they dare not do it!"

Wei Fan was bored, walked out of the room and asked the innkeeper if there were any powerful demons nearby. Since the enemy did not come to him, he had to go to find them himself.

"Five thousand miles to the east, there is a Wutong Ridge, where a group of goldfinches live, and these goldfinches often fly from there to eat people!"

The waiter here told Wei Fan such a piece of news.

Although Shuiyun City was protected by Ao Qingyu before and regarded as a forbidden delicacy, no demons dared to come here to eat people, but that was only in the city. The towns near Shuiyun City would still suffer from demons from time to time.

In addition, with Ao Qingyu sitting in Lingyun Peak, ordinary people did not dare to go over him to kill the goldfinches.

In fact, strictly speaking, Ao Qingyu is actually the same as the strong men of the human race. He guards the border and prevents the strong men of the human race from entering the territory of the demons to kill the demons. They are all a kind of defense line.

Now that Ao Qingyu has been killed, this nest of goldfinches in the distance has become a new line of defense for the demons. In the past two days, they have frequently entered Shuiyun City to make trouble. The city defenders have fought with them several times.

Wei Fan was in seclusion and really didn't pay attention to these things.

"Look, they are here again!"

While the waiter of the inn was talking, Wei Fan saw through the window that in the sky outside Shuiyun City, a goldfinch with a wingspan of dozens of feet was circling outside the city.

"Hand over the murderer who killed the third prince, otherwise Shuiyun City will be turned into scorched earth in a few days."

This is a goldfinch with the cultivation of a demon king. The cultivation is at the ninth level of the demon king. The breath is weak. It is obviously a demon king who survived the attack on the holy realm.

He did not approach Shuiyun City, but harassed from a distance. After all, even if the strong man who killed Ao Qingyu was not in Shuiyun City, the city lord of Shuiyun City was also a strong man in the Saint Realm, and approaching would only lead to death.

"These beasts relied on their fast speed to harass from a distance, making many people afraid to leave the city.

They did not dare to find the strong man who killed the Jiao monster and use us as a threat. For some reason, the city lord did not show up."

The waiter looked quite speechless. No one dared to say that the demon was wrong, but it was obvious that Shuiyun City was implicated because of the killing of the Lingyun Peak Jiao monster.

"It seems that the demon is trying to force out my plan!"

The death of Ao Qingyu did not cause the demons to have no reaction, but the human race's defense lines were solid everywhere, and they could not attack whenever they wanted. They should still be in the process of preparing.

Wei Fan took a leisurely sip of wine, and then, under the shocked eyes of the waiter, he took out the golden dragon sunset bow and slowly opened it.

Dao power was poured into it, and the essence of the sky swarmed over. Wei Fan's willpower was attached to the energy arrows. It was like a sun falling in the restaurant, and everyone who was illuminated by the light could not open their eyes.

"boom!"

Wei Fan released his finger, and the arrow penetrated directly into the void world. After a few breaths, the goldfinch hundreds of miles away exploded with a bang, and chunks of flesh and blood fell down.

[Kill the Goldfinch and gain 50,000 years of ordinary skill]

[Normal power: 7.23 million years]

[Martial Saint Skill: None]

"More meat and wine!"

Wei Fan put away the Dragon Sunset Bow and continued to sit and eat.

The guests and waiters in the inn were all stunned. The person in front of the panel must be a strong man in the holy realm, otherwise it would be impossible to kill the Nine-Level Demon King a hundred miles away with one blow.

"Senior, wait a moment!"

The waiter ran into the kitchen and got some food for Wei Fan: "Senior, be careful. I heard that there is a goldfinch female in Wutong Ridge that has lived for almost two thousand years. Liancheng Even the Lord dare not offend..."

He had heard about monsters like the Goldfinch Mother when he was in the wasteland. It was a rare and powerful species. When giving birth to offspring, the terrifying Nanming Lihuo would appear. He had been in the five realms for so long, and he was still the first encounter.

"Don't worry, now that I've taken action, I will deal with this beast and won't cause trouble to the people of Shuiyun City."

Wei Fan knew the reason why the waiter said this. It was simply because he was worried that he would kill the provocative goldfinch and give up the burden, causing harm to the people of Shuiyun City.

"It was him, the one who crushed Lingyun Peak that day!"

The previous arrow had attracted people in Shuiyun City. Some people recognized Wei Fan's appearance and knew that he was the powerful man from the Holy Realm who disappeared into the void world with the purple-bearded golden dragon that day.

"He is Wei Fan, the nineteen-year-old Saint Realm expert!"

Someone directly recognized Wei Fan's identity because he did not hide his true appearance.

When the nineteen-year-old Saint Realm expert said these words, even people who didn't know the name Wei Fan couldn't help but be moved.

There are almost no ordinary people in Yaozhou. Everyone knows the gold content of a nineteen-year-old Saint Realm powerhouse. In an instant, there was the sound of breathing everywhere.

"It turned out to be Wei Fan. No wonder he killed that purple-bearded golden dragon. Most powerful people in the holy realm would not dare to provoke the purple-bearded golden dragon clan."

"It is said that Wei Fan has already faced off against the Zhou family. Even the Emperor Wu family cannot intimidate him. How can he be afraid of mere monsters?"

…

The roar of the great demon could be heard in Wutong Ridge in the distance. After Wei Fan finished eating, he dropped a few pieces of spiritual crystals and flew away immediately.

Everyone knew that Wei Fan was going to destroy a nest of goldfinches in Wutong Ridge. Some people wanted to catch up to see the battle, but after thinking about it, they finally retreated. With your level of cultivation, you are not even qualified to watch the battle. If you go directly to the void world, you can't see anything.

The red glow of Wutong Ridge fills the sky, and there are tall sycamore trees everywhere, but these are just ordinary sycamore trees, not the sacred sycamore trees where the legendary Phoenix inhabits.

At this moment, there are sharp birdsong everywhere here, and more than a dozen goldfinches flutter their wings, clamoring to destroy Shuiyun City.

They were just ordered to provoke Shuiyun City and force out the murderer of the third prince of the Purple-bearded Golden Dragon. Unexpectedly, a strong man from the human race's holy realm, who did not respect martial ethics, took action to kill their strong demon king.

A group of demon kings were chattering, but the bird mother did not say anything. They did not dare to actually kill Shuiyun City.

"Chirp..."

Suddenly a sharp bird song pierced the sky, and a group of quarreling goldfinches stopped quarreling and looked over where the mother bird lived.

The next moment, a golden light was seen flying out from where the bird mother lived and blasting into the void.

"There are enemies!"

Only then did Goldfinch realize that a huge fist struck Wutong Ridge from the far sky, and terrifying holy fluctuations spread between heaven and earth.

"It's the strong man from the Holy Realm of the Human Race who just killed the fourth child. He has attacked Wutong Ridge."

"Run!"

A group of goldfinches fluttered their wings and fled in fear. Huge fists filled the sky and the earth, like a mountain range pressing down on them. It was obvious that they wanted to destroy his lineage of goldfinches in Wutong Ridge.

Golden light and fists struck together, waves of destruction tore through the sky, and terrifying large cracks appeared in the sky.

The wails rang out, and the goldfinches were falling down one by one like dumplings from Wutong Ridge, causing the mountains and rivers to shake.

"You deserve to die!"

Golden light poured out from the sky, covering Wutong Ridge, canceling out most of the shock wave, but only two or three goldfinches were saved, and the rest had already been killed by the shock wave.

The mountains shook, and a goldfinch shot out from the mountains like golden lightning, shooting directly in the direction of the fist. (End of chapter)