Chapter 402: Chapter 211: The Powers of the Divinity-Sealing Seal, Human King Bell’s Perfection

Prisoner Dragon Stronghold!

Wei Fan consecutively killed the leaders of Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, including the village chief Wu Qiulong, who also fell to his blade. To be honest, among the bandits of Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, there are but a few who aren’t trembling with fear.

Seizing the moment when the Great Seal had not yet returned, Wei Fan unleashed a world-shocking sword aura.

"Don’t run, running will only lead to a quicker death!"

The Third Leader yelled in anger seeing some not working together to fight Wei Fan. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

He also wanted to flee, but since even Wu Qiulong couldn’t escape from Wei Fan, he had even less of a chance.

He could only rely on the Grand Array built over the years by the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold for a slim chance at survival under Wei Fan’s might, but he didn’t expect that in their fear, many had lost their rationality.

Boom...

The sword aura slashed down, making the Third Leader at the center of the array tremble, almost destroying his Golden Body.

At the same time, the surrounding mountains and earth trembled as countless boulders rolled down the mountains.

"Who on earth provoked this monster!"

The Third Leader’s face was full of shock, finally understanding what a terrifying monster Wu Qiulong and the others had faced earlier.

The Grand Array of the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold was not only connected to the surrounding mountains and veins, but divine weapons were also buried at key points everywhere.

However, under a single slash from Wei Fan, the light curtain above Prisoner Dragon Stronghold rapidly filled with dense cracks, as if about to shatter. Many who were still injecting power into it coughed up blood profusely.

"Break for me!"

Wei Fan roared, his Primordial Spirit emitting silver-white light, and his Will Power erupted violently.

The next moment!

Bang!

The light curtain, full of web-like cracks, could no longer bear the pressure and shattered like glass, turning into Origin Power and returning to the earth.

Under the terrifying energy tide, like the Milky Way collapsing, all buildings in the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold were instantly pulverized, everything swept away by the energy flood.

Anything from buildings, to grass, wood, and stone, was struck by the terrifying energy torrent in an instant.

Those who provided energy to the Grand Array were the first to be exploded by the backlash, blooming like fireworks.

Even those who wanted to flee in panic were no exception. Although they weren’t immediately shattered by the backlash, they quickly turned to dust in the energy flood.

For a moment, the blood mist mixed with dust and the energy flood looked dazzlingly colorful, almost mesmerizing.

[Killed Prisoner Dragon Stronghold bandit, gained 300 years of Ordinary Power]

[Killed Prisoner Dragon Stronghold bandit, gained 100 years of Ordinary Power]

[Killed Prisoner Dragon Stronghold bandit, gained 400 years of Ordinary Power]

...

The panel crazily flashed, rising rapidly!

"Awesome!"

Wei Fan couldn’t help but smile. The feeling of screens full of explosions was exhilarating. It’s a pity most are Celestial Martial Artists, only releasing Ordinary Power.

Right now, he values Golden Body Power the most; Ordinary Power isn’t too scarce.

The Third Leader’s eyes were wide open in shock, his scalp tingling: "You executioner, how can you be so inhumane?"

Looking around, the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold isn’t even recognizable as ruins, everything he knew has vanished, with even the ground scraped up three times.

Amidst the terrifying energy flood, only he survived, while everyone else in the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold dissolved into blood mist, leaving no trace.

At this moment, even such a ferocious person as him was frightened by Wei Fan’s methods, thinking Wei Fan was even more inhumane than them.

"Humanity is only for humans, not for beasts like you!"

Using Illusion Moon Body Technique, Wei Fan’s figure flashed before the Third Leader, slashing down with his blade.

Blood splattered, and the Golden Body, cast like gold, was cleaved open, leaving his innards spilling out.

He was merely at the Fourth Forging of the Golden Body; there was no difference between him and a Divine Realm Martial Sect in front of Wei Fan.

[Killed the head of the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, gained 20,000 years of Ordinary Power, 40 years of Golden Body Power]

[Ordinary Power: 221,000 years]

[Golden Body Power: 390 years]

Ordinary Power directly reached 221,000 years, enough to elevate the Human King Bell to Perfection.

"The Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, which dominated the surrounding dynasties for years, was wiped out by him alone!"

Ji Qingyue was immensely shocked; Wei Fan actually accomplished it.

If given another chance, the people of Prisoner Dragon Stronghold probably wouldn’t dare provoke Wei Fan again.

She descended from the sky, looking at the now flattened land. Who could have imagined this was once the notorious nest of Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, with not a trace of life remaining?

Compared to the fame of Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, their deaths were almost silent. If she hadn’t followed Wei Fan, perhaps nobody else would have known about the demise of Prisoner Dragon Stronghold.

"These bodies need to be dealt with," Ji Qingyue said softly.

Wei Fan nodded.

The bodies of Wu Qiulong and these martial experts indeed needed to be destroyed completely, otherwise, if found and eaten by Demon Fiends, they might nurture a Demon Venerable.

In fact, some Demon Fiends or powerful Demon Dao practitioners specifically seek the graves of dead experts to consume the lingering Essence of Origin from the corpses.

He struck a palm, first smashing the corpse of the Third Leader beneath his feet, allowing the various energies and essences within the body to flow dry.

He walked over, picking up the Divinity-Sealing Seal lost in the mountains.

Now without an owner, the seal seemed ancient and simple, merely the size of a fist, engraved with countless mysterious patterns.

The front of the seal bore the large characters "Divinity-Sealing."

"It doesn’t look like a Martial Venerate Divine Soldier!"

Wei Fan attempted to scan it with his Heart Spirit, only to find his senses instantly cut off, unable to penetrate inside the seal.

He continued walking, collecting the Divine Soldiers and Storage Gourds of Wu Qiulong and others, then one by one, reducing them to ash.

After everything was done, although the surroundings were devastated beyond recognition, the surviving flora thrived on the Essence Qi nourished by the Martial Venerables, becoming even more lush.