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

As soon as the words "Human Emperor Bell" came out, the expressions of Wei Zhenwu and others suddenly changed.

The word "Human Emperor" has extraordinary significance to the human race. There are more than twenty dynasties in the wasteland and a lot of emperors, but no one dares to claim to be the Human Emperor.

Even the ancestor of the Wei family, the founder of the former Tianhuang Empire who unified the human race in the wasteland, did not dare to call himself the Human Emperor.

The word "Human Emperor" has a huge cause and effect. Even if it is a weapon, no one will be contaminated by the word "Human Emperor".

"If this bell can break through the Xuanhe Sect's formation today, help our human race in the wasteland to wipe out all the demons, and create peace for all eternity, it will live up to the title of Human Emperor." Uncle Gongyang said in shock.

Wei Zhenwu said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that Wei Fan can't bear this cause and effect. If we can break through the formation in a while, all the demons will be left alone. What I heard and saw today, I hope you will rot in your stomach from now on."

They are already at the top in the wasteland, but the collapse of the Tao may be coming to an end. If it spreads to the outside world, it will definitely be a big trouble.

Uncle Gongyang and the others nodded, their eyes always on Wei Fan.

The golden bell swelled on Wei Fan's body and had already turned into a size of tens of feet, like a small mountain lying in the void.

It continues to expand. Tens of feet is not the limit. Even Wei Fan doesn't know how big the Human Emperor Bell can become.

This was the first time in such a long time that he showed the Human Emperor Bell in front of so many people. All the people he had seen in the past, except for Long Xueyi and a few others, were dead.

"What level of magic weapon is this? Why does it look so effortless for him to activate it?"

The Holy Master of the Xuanhe Sect was overwhelmed with disbelief.

The way Wei Fan blew the mysterious golden bell, there was no trace of any effort at all, as if he moved the mysterious golden bell effortlessly.

"Holy Lord, take action quickly, we can't continue to encourage him!"

Qingtian Demon King shouted, his face full of shock.

Although he was protected by the Demon Saint Formation, he did not feel the fluctuations of the golden bell, but looking at the strange phenomenon on the golden bell, he knew that it must be an extremely terrifying magic weapon. At this time, the best way was to take action first.

"All disciples obey the order and pour all their strength into it!"

Upon hearing this, the Holy Master of the Xuanhe Sect recovered from the shock, and immediately used all his strength to activate the dragon-patterned gilt bottle to attack them.

boom!

The holy soldiers on the dragon-patterned gilt bottle were swept by waves, like a big sun crossing the sky. In an instant, the surrounding mountains and rivers shook and shattered.

"Quickly retreat!"

Wei Zhenwu looked solemn as he activated the Tianhuang Halberd to protect Uncle Gongyang and the others and retreat. With the power of the Demon Saint Formation and all the disciples of the Xuanhe Sect, the dragon-patterned gilt bottle exploded with almost 30% of the power of the holy soldiers.

This is an extremely terrifying force that can easily kill even the most powerful ninth level Martial King.

If it hit the ground, it would be enough to sink an area dozens of miles around in an instant, which would be described as devastating.

"Wei Fan, be careful. Don't be brave. If you can't break it, we'll think of another way."

Uncle Gongyang shouted, the power of the dragon-patterned gilt bottle made him worried about Wei Fan.

Wei Fan's expression remained unchanged, even if the power of the holy weapon was 30%, so what?

If the Human Emperor Bell couldn't resist even this power, it wouldn't be his biggest trump card.

"It's been so long and I haven't really tried to activate the Human Emperor Bell with all my strength. Let's use this Xuanhe Sect to test the real power of the Human Emperor Bell today!"

The wave of holy weapons from the dragon-patterned gilt bottle swept across the wilderness, but it could not affect Wei Fan, who was protected by the Human Emperor Bell.

Under his calm expression, he began to feel curious. What would it be like to activate the Human Emperor Bell with all his strength?

The next moment, with a thought in his mind, the Human Emperor Bell instantly became the size of a hundred feet, bursting out with thousands of feet of golden light.

All of a sudden, the dragon-patterned gilt bottle activated by the demon saint formation looked small and pitiful under the Human Emperor's Bell, like a fly shaking a big tree.

boom!

The Human Emperor Bell separated from Wei Fan's body, the heaven and earth shook, and huge ripples appeared in the void, almost cracking.

The dragon-patterned gilt bottle collided, and the two collided instantly.

Something shocking happened. The dragon-patterned gilt bottle was lightly hit by the Human Emperor Bell like a ball, and then flew back faster than when it came.

The Human Emperor Bell was unshakable, as if it had been touched by a fly and had no effect at all. It continued to hit the Xuanhe Sect at a terrifying speed.

"A holy soldier with 30% of its power is so vulnerable?"

Wei Zhenwu took a breath of cold air, and the dragon-patterned gilt bottle flew back and tore apart a holy array light curtain, directly destroying a mountain and river in the distance.

Under the force of the backlash, screams were heard everywhere in the Xuanhe Sect, and many demons immediately showed their true colors, spitting blood from their mouths.

The first and worst among them is the Holy Master of Xuanhe Sect.

His whole body was cracked, his eyebrows were cracked, and his soul was almost broken. He was covering his head with his hands in pain.

Peng!

The next moment, he couldn't maintain his human form and turned into a huge white crane.

"Holy Lord, recall the holy soldiers quickly!"

Qingtian Demon King was also spurting blood from his mouth, but he couldn't care so much and loudly reminded the Holy Master of Xuanhe Sect.

After blasting the gilt bottle with flying dragon patterns, the Human Emperor Bell collapsed like a mountain, shrouding the Xuanhe Sect in a huge shadow.

"No……"

The Holy Master of the Xuanhe Sect roared, and it was too late to recall the dragon-patterned gilt bottle.

boom!

The large array of light curtains was exploded by the Human Emperor Bell in an instant, turning into countless fragments and disintegrating. It was unknown how many demons exploded in that instant.

At the same time, the lightning symbol on the Human Emperor Bell exploded, blasting out golden thunder and lightning that directly hit the Holy Master of the Xuanhe Sect.

"The Xuanhe Sect is finished, and our demon clan is finished!"

Qingtian Demon King trembled all over, soared into the sky, and fled frantically.

"Moo!"

"Roar!"

But just as he left the ground, the roar of tigers and dragons sounded from the Human Emperor Bell. The terrifying sound waves instantly spread in the Black Crane Sect, turning into rolling thunder and shaking all directions.

"Roar!"

The Sky-Bearing Demon King roared. He was very close to the golden bell and was immediately drowned by the sound waves and lightning.

The golden lightning blasted the Holy Master of the Black Crane Sect. In an instant, the entire Black Crane Sect was full of arcs, and everything was covered with a layer of lightning.

The sound waves of thunder and lightning swept between heaven and earth, accompanied by the crazy burning of golden flames, even the stones were instantly vaporized.

"What a terrifying weapon!"

Wei Zhenwu and others felt their scalps tingling and cold all over their bodies.

The Holy Array and the Holy Weapon were combined into one, and there were two demon kings and countless powerful demons. They were so vulnerable under the power of the Human Emperor Bell.

After a series of horrified screams, except for the rising green smoke, the Xuanhe Sect, which covered an area of ​​more than ten miles, was wiped out from the earth, leaving no trace. Only a piece of scorched earth that turned into crystals and burned red was left.

The strong wind blew, bringing waves of heat, but the martial kings such as Wei Zhenwu only felt cold and extremely cold.

The face of the Chiyang King was pale: "Is he a martial saint who crossed from the outside world?"

The divine weapons with 30% of the power were blown away, and a single blow destroyed a saint sect. This kind of destructive power is no longer in the category of martial kings.

If he had not severed his relationship with Guangling Sect and the Wasteland Martial Alliance in advance, he would have been dead if Wei Fan had come to him. Fortunately, he still had a sense of justice in his heart. He did not want to be hostile to Wei Fan, who was dedicated to killing demons, for the sake of Guangling Sect. Unexpectedly, he indirectly saved his life.

[Kill the Holy Lord of Xuanhe Sect, gain 100,000 years of ordinary power, 300 years of martial arts power]

[Kill the Sky-clearing Demon King, gain 100,000 years of ordinary power, 100 years of martial arts power]

[Kill the Demon Lord, gain 20,000 years of ordinary power]

[Kill the Demon Lord, gain 20,000 years of ordinary power]

…

The panel in front of him jumped wildly, and stopped after a few breaths.

[Ordinary power: 1.92 million years]

[Martial arts power: 600 years]

Ordinary power exploded for more than one million years, more than when he destroyed Guangling Sect, and it was the most power he had ever gained.

"Awesome!"

Wei Fan couldn't help but raise an arc at the corner of his mouth. Although he exposed the Human Emperor Bell in front of so many martial arts kings, the harvest was completely worth it.

If he didn't use the Human Emperor Bell to destroy Xuanhe Sect at once and slowly attack it, he wouldn't be able to gain so much power.

With so much power, exposure is not a big deal at all, because he can quickly upgrade the Human Emperor Bell again.

Even if Wei Zhenwu and others leaked it, it didn't matter, because the Human Emperor Bell became stronger again.

"It's so powerful!"

Originally, the Xuanhe Sect was built on a thousand-foot-high sacred mountain, but at this moment, the entire mountain, including a dozen miles in radius, turned into a crystallized, charred pit, and everything in the Xuanhe Sect disappeared.

Even those demon-lord divine weapons and king weapons were burned, and only the dragon-patterned gilded bottle that was blown away by the Human Emperor Bell remained.

In fact, the destructive power of the Human Emperor Bell should be even more terrifying, but at the last moment, he was worried that the surroundings would be severely damaged, so he didn't let the Human Emperor Bell blast on the ground. After all, this will be the territory of the human race in the future.

"Collect!"

The Human Emperor Bell flew back and collected his body, and then he flew out and picked up the dragon-patterned gilded bottle.

"The Xuanhe Sect is destroyed!"

"All the demon kings are dead!"

"Our Wasteland Human Race has finally completely wiped out these demons!"

"Wei Fan has brought peace to the Wasteland Human Race!"

"He is a hero of the human race. A temple should be built to make a golden statue of him and enshrined in the ancestral temple of the human race."

...

Wei Zhenwu, Gongyang Bo and others finally recovered from the shock and were all excited with flushed faces.

It's all over!

Although there are still demons, the strongest of the rest is only the demon lord. If they, the group of martial kings, go out, they will be able to wipe them out quickly.

"Seniors, you can practice with peace of mind in the future!"

Wei Fan returned with a dragon-patterned gilded bottle, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

He also admired Wei Zhenwu and others very much. Although in the eyes of the world, he has always hated demons, but more because of the panel, killing demons explodes more power than humans.

If he really wants to sit in one place for hundreds of years to intimidate the demon king like Wei Zhenwu and others, he will definitely not be able to do it.

Although he has made the greatest contribution, the Martial Kings of the Demon Hunters, such as Wei Zhenwu, are more admirable.

"It's still a little short. We old guys can only have some free time after we wipe out the remaining demons in various places."

Gong Yangbo said: "Separate and sweep the demons!"

Several people nodded and planned to start sweeping the remaining demons in all directions with Xuanhe Sect as the center. They no longer planned to wait for the coalition forces of various dynasties to slowly clean up the remaining demons, but to do it themselves.

Boom!

Suddenly, a wave of Martial King came from a distance, and the breath was approaching here quickly. Wei Zhenwu and his expressions changed: "There are still Martial Kings in the wasteland?"

Several people looked in the direction where the breath came from and found that a stunning woman was flying from a distance, stirring up the breath of the third level of Martial King.

"Be careful, it may be someone with bad intentions!" Wei Zhenwu said in a low voice.

The only Martial Kings known in the wasteland are these few people. If they appear at this time, it is very likely that they are enemies.

Wei Fan smiled and said, "Seniors, this is a friend of mine. You guys go and wipe out the demons first, and I'll talk to him!"

This woman is none other than Feng Hua.