Chapter 470: Chapter 252: Golden Body Ninth Forging, Slaughtering the Demon Venerables

"So many Demon Venerables, no wonder they dared to lure me here!"

Wei Fan looked at all the Demon Venerables linking their auras together in the distance. Even though he had shot a Five-Colored Demon Bull and heavily injured another Demon Venerable, there were still sixteen powerful Demon Venerables at their peak strength.

Such a lineup, combined with forming a grand array, if not for his other trump cards, even the Seven-Colored Golden Body Ninth Forging could only taste defeat.

The auras of the sixteen Demon Venerables were linked together under the effect of the Ten Thousand Demons Array, their overwhelming presence caused the heavens and the earth to change in color, clouds to crack, and the earth to seem shrouded in an apocalypse.

This battle was different from the one at Eagle’s Woe Cliff. Although he faced over twenty experts of the same level there as well, those from the Divine Realm Martial Sect fought independently and did not form a grand array.

"Then let’s enhance the Golden Body to Perfection!"

Wei Fan glanced at the panel:

[Golden Body·Eighth Forging (100%)]

...

[Ordinary Power: 270,000 years]

[Golden Body Power: 410 years]

After shooting the Five-Colored Demon Bull Venerable, his Golden Body Power was already sufficient to complete the ninth forging of the Golden Body, and with a thought, the panel began to flicker.

"You’re all elites of the Demon Race; today I’ll take you all down. I wonder if those Demon Kings would go mad!"

Opposite him, a group of Demon Venerables, led by the Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son, the Little Lion King, and the Little Ape King, approached the peak where Wei Fan stood like a brilliant cluster of light. On every Demon Venerable’s face was a cold and murderous intent.

"You still want to kill us?"

The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son found it amusing. Wei Fan was indeed strong; otherwise, the Xuanhe Sect wouldn’t have organized so many top-tier Demon Venerables to kill Wei Fan. But if Wei Fan could still kill them in such circumstances, then they would truly be useless.

Wei Fan’s confidence lay in that Divine Bow. Now they had prepared top-level Martial Venerable Divine Soldiers’ battle armor and formed the Ten Thousand Demons Array; that Divine Bow was no longer a threat.

Forget about Wei Fan killing them all; it would be extraordinary if he could even break through the Ten Thousand Demons Array.

"Let him witness the power of the Ten Thousand Demons Array!"

The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son let out a cold shout, and the power of all the Demon Venerables surged to him. He clapped out a palm through the air, and instantly, the sky and earth shattered, splitting the ground apart in large swathes.

Bang!

An unimaginable force swept across the sky, striking down towards where Wei Fan stood.

The force hadn’t even arrived yet, but the peak beneath Wei Fan’s feet was already shattered by the force’s tremor, turning into dust and flowing in several directions.

The overwhelming aura almost twisted the golden light covering his body into nothingness.

Wei Fan squinted slightly, activated the Illusion Moon Body Technique, and shot into the sky.

Facing the combined strike of sixteen Demon Venerables, he could only avoid the sharpness and didn’t dare to confront it directly.

Rumble...

The mountains below quaked, and a terrifying crack spread out over several kilometers, with large amounts of underground water gushing out.

"His speed is too fast, suppress his speed with Will Power!" the Little Ape King shouted!

As a group of Demon Venerables forming the Ten Thousand Demons Array, their power had increased, but they also lost flexibility. No matter how great the power, if it couldn’t hit Wei Fan, it was useless.

A beam of light emitted from the brows of all the Demon Venerables, and an overwhelming will swept across like a storm, engulfing all directions. In an instant, it felt as if several mountains weighed down on Wei Fan, and his movements became sluggish.

"Now without speed, let’s see how you escape!"

The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son once again struck towards Wei Fan with a palm, like a storm sweeping away clouds. The mountains trembled, and countless large trees were uprooted.

"I’ll let you be arrogant for a while longer; do you really think I can’t deal with you?"

Wei Fan’s whole body shook, blinding golden light shot out, appearing like an additional sun in the sky.

A seven-colored halo hung behind him, emitting an aura of supreme majesty. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

[Golden Body·Ninth Forging (100%)]

[Ordinary Power: 270,000 years]

[Golden Body Power: 10 years]

The ninth forging of the Golden Body was finally completed, and he had reached Perfection in the Martial Venerable Realm. For a moment, the boiling power emitted from him, faintly contending against the sixteen Demon Venerables opposite!

The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son’s eyes emitted a terrifying light: "Golden Body Ninth Forging!"

How much time has passed!

Ever since He Jiuling and Niu Dingtian were slain by Wei Fan in a battle, the Xuanhe Sect had been preparing to slay Wei Fan. Just when they were ready, Wei Fan had already achieved the Golden Body Ninth Forging.

Given more time, would Wei Fan directly become a Martial King powerhouse?

He too had a Seven-Colored Golden Body, but with the heavy investment of the Xuanhe Sect’s resources, it had taken him over a hundred years to reach the Golden Body Eighth Forging.

The demonic talent of Wei Fan, with the same Seven-Colored Golden Body, astounded even him.

"Even in the outside world, such qualifications are remarkable."

Most people didn’t know there was a world beyond the Wilderness, but as the Saint Son of the Xuanhe Sect, he couldn’t possibly be unaware of the situation outside the Wilderness.

Strictly speaking, Wei Fan was not yet nineteen years old.

A nineteen-year-old at the Ninth Forging of the Golden Body is rare in the outside world, let alone in the Wilderness, a Land of Dao Collapse.

What’s more terrifying is that this fellow is a wild Martial Venerable, not allied with any faction. If he were a Holy Sect disciple, he might already be a Martial King.

"Do not hold back, kill him at any cost!"

The gaze of Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son grew increasingly cold, even he was shocked by Wei Fan’s demonic nature.

Little Lion King was also full of horror: "Quick, bring out the King’s Soldier!"

This time, they not only gathered a group of the strongest Demon Venerables but also borrowed a Demon King Artifact from the Xuanhe Sect. Originally, they didn’t plan to use the King’s Soldier, just kept it as a backup. After all, using a King’s Soldier to kill a single Wei Fan would embarrass anyone if the news spread.

But now, the extent of Wei Fan’s demonic power had already scared them, and pride was cast aside, their only thought was to kill Wei Fan as soon as possible.

A Demon Venerable behind Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son untied a huge box from his back and handed it to him, containing the King’s Soldier they had brought.

"A King-Level Divine Soldier? To kill me with this, you’d still need the chance to use it!"

Wei Fan had never seen a King’s Soldier, nor did he know its power, and he immediately planned to act first.

With a thought, the Human King Bell glowed faintly within his body, isolating all the Will Power applied to him, instantly dissipating all the pressure.

"Kill!"

He let out a low growl, his eyes filled with a fierce killing intent, leaving no chance for Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son to use the King’s Soldier.

His figure flickered and instantly vanished from the spot.

"He’s gone!"

Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son was about to open the box containing the King’s Soldier when his hands trembled involuntarily, Wei Fan had disappeared right under his nose.

"He’s in!"

"How did he get in!"

"Be careful!"

"What kind of flame is this?"

...

The next moment, chaos and screams erupted around Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son.

He knew Wei Fan had broken into the Ten Thousand Demons Array because he could already feel the terrifying fluctuations behind him, and his heart spirit already saw Wei Fan rampaging inside the array, like an invincible War God. His hands emitted terrifying flames, and every strike reduced a Demon Venerable to ashes instantly.

He wanted to turn back and slash at Wei Fan, but he was the center of the Ten Thousand Demons Array, connected with the Qi of all the Demon Venerables. At this moment, with all the demons in chaos, the power trembled violently, causing a backlash against him.

"Form Follows Heart, this is the legendary Form Follows Heart, a miraculous ability only grasped when the Primordial Spirit reaches a certain level of mystery, allowing one to ignore any obstacle over short distances and appear anywhere they wish!"

Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son trembled all over, half with shock and half due to the backlash from the Ten Thousand Demons Array.

"How could he possibly have grasped this ability? Even the Demon Saint ancestor of my Xuanhe Sect didn’t master such a method!"

He gritted his teeth and ruthlessly severed his connection with the Ten Thousand Demons Array; if he continued, even if Wei Fan didn’t kill him, the backlash would severely injure him.

"This is Form Follows Heart. Everyone, let your Will Power boil, it can limit his ability to some extent!"

Forcefully cutting off the Ten Thousand Demons Array, Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son spat out a mouthful of blood, but he ignored it and shouted to remind the other Demon Venerables.

Form Follows Heart is essentially a use of Will Power; by interfering with Wei Fan’s heart spirit, fully exerting his Will Power could limit his ability.

In an instant, the foreheads of all the Demon Venerables began to glow, a storm of Will Power sweeping around them.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The collisions of their Will Power rang out in the void, distorting space with their formless clashes.

Yet, Wei Fan was not affected at all. With another flicker of his figure, he vanished from sight, reappearing to incinerate a Demon Venerable to ashes in one strike.

"It’s useless, everyone run!"

A Demon Venerable, bleeding from the forehead, shouted as he retreated.

The consequence of wildly shaking their Will Power almost equaled indiscriminate attacks on their fellow demons, failing to limit Wei Fan’s Form Follows Heart, instead creating a scenario of mutual slaughter and chaos.

Demon Venerables with weaker Primordial Spirit Cultivation even had cracks appearing in their Primordial Spirits, on the brink of being shaken to death by their companions’ Will Power.

"How can his Primordial Spirit not be affected by so many Demon Venerables’ Will Power!"

Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son was filled with disbelief, the method was left by their Demon Saint.

He had no idea that it wasn’t that Wei Fan wasn’t affected, but that Wei Fan had used the Human King Bell to isolate all the Demon Venerables’ Will Power, rendering it impossible to disrupt his exertion of Will Power!

"Leave your life here!"

Wei Fan raised his palms slightly, using the most terrifying Sun True Flame Palm. Whoever he faced, he unleashed a strike, and under the Sun True Flame Palm, all Demon Venerables were like ants.

With one palm, a fireball exploded, leaving nothing behind. Even a high-level Martial Venerate Divine Weapon was swept into a ball of molten iron by the terrifying Sun True Flame Palm, falling from the void.

Screams of Demon Venerables echoed everywhere. Only they could truly comprehend the terror of witnessing experts as strong as themselves being instantly blown apart and burned to ashes.

"Damn it, quickly use the King’s Soldier to kill this damned beast!"

Little Lion King and Little Ape King were furious to the point of tears; the experts they brought, besides the Demon Venerables of Xuanhe Sect, were mostly elite generals under their Demon King fathers.

But Wei Fan had already killed seven or eight Demon Venerables, yet Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son still hadn’t brought out the King’s Soldier.