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Chapter 409: Defeat is easy
On the desolate and cold plain, a war is about to break out!
In an instant, everyone saw the ordinary young man with a spear as the challenger, an innate realm warrior who claimed to be the supreme saint of spear, rising into the sky with a black spear in his hand, and in the blink of an eye he leaped to a height of hundreds of meters!
Then he rushed down towards the Venerable Longshan on the ground like a terrifying dragon and launched a Falling Heaven Strike. The power was so strong that it seemed to smash the monk and the surrounding ground together!
"Is this the Xiantian realm? His strength seems pretty good."

Wang Zhifan had already mixed in with the onlookers around him. He carefully observed the battle and found it a little surprising from the beginning, because the strength shown by the spear warrior was enough to be the BOSS in many copies.

Boom! ! !
A strong vibration sound then swept across the surrounding plain like a shock wave, causing most of the onlookers to fall back. The sound sounded very much like a huge ancient bell being struck in a temple, with a kind of Zen rhyme and a solemn and murderous meaning that could not be ignored.

At this time, everyone saw a young man holding a spear in both hands descending from the sky with incomparable power, and the tip of the spear hit the head of Venerable Longshan who was standing on the ground!

Venerable Longshan looked a little embarrassed. The red and yellow cassock on his body was torn into pieces by the invisible air waves. His feet sank half a foot into the ground, and the land within ten feet around his feet was shaken by the huge force into spider-web cracks. However, the tip of his spear was blocked by the golden Buddha light surrounding his body and could not move forward any further.

"King Kong Angry Eyes!"

During the brief stalemate of attack and defense, everyone heard Venerable Longshan, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, roar, and his strong arms stretched out from his tattered robes, making a gesture to grab his head.

As he made this move, a towering and ferocious golden shadow with only the upper body appeared from behind him. As huge as a mountain, it instantly stretched out a palm several times larger than a human's to grab the young man with the spear. It turned out to be a Vajra incarnation of Buddhism summoned by Venerable Longshan!
When the young man with the spear saw the appearance of this huge incarnation, he immediately gave up his continuous attack. He dodged the grab of the King Kong arm and fell to the ground in the distance.

But the Vajra phantom controlled by Venerable Longshan did not intend to give up. Its unclear bucket-like eyes immediately emitted bursts of Buddha's light with Buddha seals flashing in the Buddha's light. It took almost no time to cover the young man with the spear who had not yet landed, forcing him to frantically wave his weapon to defend himself with all his strength.

“Gun Shadow Breaks the Sky!!!”

The spectators on the periphery had no idea how the young man with the spear was fighting against the Buddha's light and seal that enveloped him. They only heard him roaring. Countless spear shadows tried to break through the Buddha's light but were constantly suppressed and could not break through at all.

This gave Venerable Longshan the conditions to exert further strength. The tall, middle-aged monk with his torn robes had no expression of sadness or joy on his face, and he put his hands together. The huge Vajra shadow behind him stretched out two huge palms, which closed from the left and right sides and squeezed towards the young man with the spear who was in an extremely restricted state, as if ready to crush his opponent into a meat pie.

But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly burst out in the Buddha's light, taking the shape of a gun head. The gun head broke through the siege and crossed a distance of a hundred meters in the blink of an eye. With infinite power, it instantly broke through the protective Buddha's light and hit the chest of Venerable Longshan. It turned out that the young man with the spear threw out his weapon and wanted to kill with one blow!

However, the reality was that Venerable Longshan shifted his body at the last moment, causing the flying spear to fail to hit his heart accurately, but only penetrated his ribs and sank into his flesh.

At the same time, the Vajra phantom controlled by the Buddhist master clasped his hands together and squeezed the opponent entangled by the Buddhist seal in the middle, making a teeth-grinding sound of bones breaking, and blood dripped onto the desolate and cold ground.

"As expected, the Reverend Longshan won! I said that the Spear Saint Jiji Wuming would definitely not be a match for the Reverend!"

“But this young warrior’s strength is not bad either. He was able to force the Venerable into such a situation. He is indeed a master of the spear!”

"That's right! His last shot was incredibly powerful! If Your Excellency had reacted a little slower, the outcome of this battle might have been different..."

"What a pity, such a young and promising master was ultimately defeated by his own youthful arrogance!"

"Haha, martial arts still can't compare to the three major righteous ways... I don't know why such a talented person would choose to practice martial arts..."

……

Amid the discussions among the people around, the battle had come to an end.

Reverend Longshan stretched out his hand and pulled out the spear stuck in his chest, then threw it to the ground. Then he took a look at the motionless "remains" in a pool of blood on the ground a hundred meters away, then stepped off the ground and flew away.

His figure disappeared into the distant horizon in just a few breaths, indicating that the injury just now did not pose much of a hindrance to him.

"Your Excellency did not take the spear! I would be disrespectful to refuse it!"

"A weapon that can hurt Lord Longshan must be a divine weapon! No one can snatch it from me!"

"You are nothing! How dare you snatch the treasure from me!"

……

For a moment, a small melee broke out on this wasteland. The melee was caused by the fight for the weapon of the young man with the spear. The reason why it was called small was that not many people joined in. Most of the spectators dispersed and had no interest in causing trouble.

Wang Zhifan had originally planned to continue his journey at this time. After all, he had no interest in the black spear. But when his eyes swept over the mass of "flesh and blood" on the ground in the distance that no one cared about, his heart couldn't help but move, and he chose to stop.

"He has become like this but is still not completely dead. Should we say that he is tenacious or that he is not destined to die? Whatever, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. It is just a simple matter and will not take up much time."

Wang Zhifan had this thought in his mind at this moment, and walked quickly towards the "remains" in the pool of blood on the ground.

As he walked, he took out a peculiar box from his personal space. It was an excellent item, the Mage's Power Box.

"Healing... This spell is of a high level... Add it to the spell slot..."

After making some quick adjustments, he put the box back into his personal space, then walked to the "corpse" that was covered in blood but not yet completely cold, and stretched out his hand.

A soft light of light green immediately appeared in Wang Zhifan's hand, enveloping the existence beside him, and causing the mysterious power that did not belong to this world to begin to operate rapidly.

"It seems to have no effect? ​​No, his life force is stronger... Then do it a few more times."

After casting the spell for the first time, Wang Zhifan did not see much vitality restored in the target, but he did not intend to give up. After all, the first casting of the spell was free of consumption. With his mental strength, he would have no problem casting ten healing spells in a row.

So, when the natives around who had not had time to move away discovered Wang Zhifan's strange behavior, they all came closer to observe.

And when they saw that the "corpse" on the ground was getting better and better after Wang Zhifan cast spells again and again, and finally even resurrected and sat up on the spot, they exclaimed in surprise.

“Master! This master is definitely a Master!” “He has the aura of the Dao realm! He must be an enlightened being from the Dao realm!”

"It's over! The Immortal Master saved this man! What are we still fighting for?"

"Idiot! Return the spear quickly! Otherwise you will offend a resurrected innate master!"

……

What surprised Wang Zhifan was that he hadn't said anything yet, but the onlookers around him gave him the title of immortal master. What was even more surprising was that these people who had been fighting fiercely for the weapons of the innate realm warrior, finally rushed to return the weapons to the ordinary young man who had already sat up on the ground.

The ordinary-looking young man seemed a little shocked at this moment, but his expression soon became firm again. He reached out to pick up the spear that someone had returned to him, and stood up using the spear to support himself on the ground.

"Your grace in saving my life! He Kuang will never forget it!"

After discovering that his body had recovered to a miraculous degree, the young man put down his weapon again, clasped his hands, bent over and solemnly thanked Wang Zhifan in front of him.

"No need to do that, brave man. I just did it because I was in a good mood. Don't worry about it."

Wang Zhifan answered with a smile, his eyes fixed on the Xiantian realm native in front of him.

"But I still have a few words to ask you. Let's talk somewhere else."

Changing the subject, Wang Zhifan took He Kuang, who was known as the Great Saint of Gun Dao, to a remote and distant place. The people around them were also tactful and made way for them.

"It turns out that this Xiantian Realm warrior is called He Kuang. Although he lost the battle today, his title of the Supreme Saint of Spear will surely be remembered by others!"

"Look at him, he is so young, and he is so lucky. He met the immortal master who came back to life. I think his future achievements are limitless!"

"It's hard to say. The path of martial arts is different from the three major paths. To be able to achieve innateness through martial arts is already a natural talent. If you want to go further, it will be more than difficult to describe..."

……

These people were discussing heatedly. Some believed that He Kuang, who had survived this disaster, had a bright future. Others believed that his path would not be smooth because martial arts was not a path recognized by the world and it would be too difficult to make a breakthrough.

As for Wang Zhifan, they had already identified him as the so-called immortal master and didn't think of him in any other way.

In the same wilderness, Wang Zhifan took He Kuang to a deserted place and began to ask for the information he needed.

Originally, he had no plans in this regard. He just wanted to save someone, accumulate some merit and leave. As a result, he found that the effect of the healing technique was surprisingly good. He didn't know whether it was because the people in this world had a special physique or the innate realm masters had an extraordinary physique. This led him to think of digging for value. After all, an innate realm master is relatively rare, and maybe the other party knows something that ordinary natives don't know.

"The Demon Realm? My benefactor, I have never been to the Demon Realm in my life, so I don't know much about what's going on there... But I killed dozens of demons from the Demon Realm two months ago..."

"Oh? Please tell me more!"

……

As the two talked, Wang Zhifan discovered that his casual action had yielded an unexpected gain, that is, he learned the whereabouts of the demon from He Kuang!

According to He Kuang, something strange has happened in the disaster area recently. That is, demons appear from time to time in some corners. The major forces got alerted by the information and summoned some masters to investigate and deal with the matter. Among them was He Kuang, who had made great achievements in martial arts and was traveling outside.

According to what He Kuang saw, they did find demons near the intelligence location, but the number was less than a hundred, and they were all demon soldiers who were far from the level of demon generals, so it was very easy for them to eliminate them.

But why these weak demon soldiers appeared in the disaster realm is still a mystery. Logically speaking, with the protection of the protective formation created by the three saints, the demons from the demon world cannot break into the disaster realm at all. Even if the protective formation was broken for some reason, it should be the Demon Lord or even the Demon King who led a large group of demon sons and grandsons to kill them directly. There is no reason to send such a small number of weak demon soldiers.

Therefore, the people in Huojing who noticed this matter had no clue about it. He Kuang left after completing the investigation mission. It was not known whether there were more clear investigation results later. But judging from the current calm situation in Huojing, it was probably not a big deal and might have been left unresolved.

"Please tell me where the demons are that you know of! And what exactly did the demon you encountered look like!"

When Wang Zhifan heard this, he knew that he had definitely discovered signs of invasion from the demon world, so he asked for further details.

Although He Kuang didn't know why his savior cared so much about this matter, since it was his benefactor who asked, he told him everything. It wasn't a special secret anyway.

So Wang Zhifan soon realized that the locations where the demons appeared in the disaster zone were very scattered. He Kuang had only been to one of them, next to the ancient blue sea. They did not find any abnormalities in the boundary there. The same was true for other places according to people who had returned from investigation.

Demons, on the other hand, are creatures from the demon world that are completely different from humans. Some of them have similarities with humans, such as noses, mouths, eyes and limbs, while others are basically not human-like. But no matter what kind of demon they are, they can be distinguished from humans at a glance, so there is no need to worry about getting confused.

There were three types of demons that He Kuang encountered in the Ancient Blue Sea.

One type is called the "Eight-Armed Demon". This demon has a head like an evil ghost, is ten feet tall, and is pitch black. It has two feet and eight arms, and its body is covered with thorny armor. It is naturally much stronger than humans, but it is not strong enough to face human cultivators.

One type is the "Red-eyed Demon". Their bodies are more like humanoids and they are not as strong as the Eight-armed Demons, but they have green faces, fangs and bloodshot eyes. They have the ability to inspire murderous intent in the enemy and make them crazy. However, this trick is meaningless against a determined monk.

The last type is called "Bald Demon". This type of demon looks similar to a mummy skeleton. Although its body is only the size of a child, it has a strong body and can attack and move very quickly. It is the most difficult of the three types of demons.

(End of this chapter)