Wang Jinchang's long hair flew wildly, his entire body surged with overwhelming killing intent as he quickly charged towards Beitan High's large hand.
"Boom!"
A Dharma Illusion a hundred zhang tall burst forth from his body, and in an instant, his momentum surged again. Clearly, he intended to strike with an overbearing momentum to kill the invading enemy, hence he immediately showcased his Dharma Aspect.
Although outsiders were unaware, he knew that the Great Saint who had fallen earlier in Shuiyun City was none other than Wang Chuan Sect of the Wang Family. Even the Wang Family wasn't sure if it was Wei Fan's doing.
Now, the Wang Family was on high alert, and when facing enemies, only with powerful means could they suppress and intimidate the enemy.
"Break!"
He shouted explosively, his Will Power sweeping out like a gale, drawing on the Power of the Great Path to form a fist that blasted towards the large hand.
The terrible pressure descended, shattering the array of Jingxuan Pavilion on his body.
"Wang Jinchang is so strong!"
While everyone marveled at Wang Jinchang's momentum, they saw the large hand as if suddenly injected with a massive amount of energy, emitting a sky-shattering light as its five fingers tightened to grip Wang Jinchang.
"Pshh!"
The sound of a bubble bursting echoed through the Holy City, and Wang Jinchang's Dharma Illusion appeared as fragile as paper, being crushed instantly by the large hand.
At the center of the Dharma Illusion, Wang Jinchang didn't even have the chance to scream before being crushed, and a mist of blood surged from between the fingers of the large hand.
The large hand shook once more, dropping strands of ashes, leaving not even a bone of Wang Jinchang.
"Hiss..."
Sounds of inhaling breath could be heard around, even from those Saint Realm powerhouses who had almost the same reaction, their eyes bulging out, feeling chills down their spines.
Wang Jinchang, who practiced the Martial Emperor Technique and had once slain a Daoist Level nearly three thousand zhang, was so shockingly crushed by someone of the same level. This scene was simply terrifying.
All eyes, whether from heaven or earth, all around, were stunned as they turned towards the middle-aged man in the street who resembled a scholar. No one had anticipated his battle power would be so frightening.
Even if it were a few moves to kill Wang Jinchang, everyone wouldn't have been so shocked because the aura he emitted could be felt by everyone, and he was merely of Dharma Realm cultivation.
Yet the destructive power displayed was almost comparable to a Great Saint powerhouse, killing a Dharma Martial Saint as casually as a chicken or dog.
"Who on earth is this person, and when did such a powerful individual appear in the Eastern Domain?"
"This battle power is simply terrifying, not even the body-ascended Wei Fan is quite his match."
"With such combat power, he must be a descendant of a Martial Emperor Family. It's just unclear which one."
Several Saint Realm powerhouses exchanged thoughts, yet they could not guess the identity of the man in the field.
"Brother Wei is defying the heavens."
Lu Shun'an also hurried over, seeing this scene, his blood boiled, his mind surged with emotions, wishing to leap out and shout, "Lu Shun'an is here, who in the Wang Family dares to challenge?"
As the only one on the field who knew Wei Fan's true identity, his astonishment was more intense than anyone else's.
Becoming a saint in four months and crushing a Dharma Martial Saint to death, if word got out, the Five Great Domains would be shaken.
"Human Emperor!"
He couldn't help but clench his fists, his entire body trembling, as if seeing an invincible Human Emperor reigning in the world.
"Elder Jin Chang..."
"No..."
"This is impossible, this is false, how could Jin Chang be so weak."
...
The descendants of the Wang Family in the Jingxuan Pavilion glared, unable to believe the scene before their eyes. The Elder Jin Chang, who appeared like a War God in their hearts, turned out to be so fragile.
"Boom!"
Wang Jinchang's Saint Dao manifested, rapidly severing its connection with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and then exploded.
The Dao collapsed!
Wei Fan's sleeve swept, throwing the power of the collapsing Dao towards the sky, sparing no one.
His expression was calm like a still pond, showing no waves from slaying Wang Jinchang. At this moment, he was confident that he could suppress even the Martial Emperor Family's descendants at the same realm, let alone Wang Jinchang whose realm was inferior, with only a Daoist Level of two thousand one hundred zhang.
[Slain Wang Jinchang, gained 500,000 years of ordinary power, 3,100 years of Martial Saint's power]
[Ordinary Power: 3,490,000 years]
[Martial Saint's Power: 3,100 years]
Glancing at the panel, he stepped towards Jingxuan Pavilion, not sparing anyone from the Wang Family.
Three million of ordinary power accumulated again, yet it was still insufficient.
The Ten Thousand Dao Bell was only at the entry level, with minor achievement, expertise, great success, and perfection stages following. Each stage required eight million years of ordinary power, totaling another thirty-two million needed to make the Ten Thousand Dao Bell perfect.
Moreover, within his Saint Realm cultivation tasks, the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations conservatively required several million to tens of millions of ordinary power, and future breakthroughs into the Martial Emperor Realm would need a large amount of ordinary power additionally.
Three million is far from enough, I need to keep killing.
Originally, he planned to crush Jingxuan Pavilion with one strike, but now he has changed his mind. Even though he didn't ask Lu Shun'an about the Yin-Yang Chaos Saber's value in spirit crystals, he could imagine it's an astronomical number, so it would be a pity to destroy it directly.
"Fight him to the death, the Wang Family is without cowards!"
"If we die, stronger members of the family will avenge us!"
"Even in death, I must splash him with blood!"
"Who exactly are you, are you brave enough to announce your name!"
...
The group of Martial Kings from the Wang Family did not show any fear; they all charged forward, each staring angrily at Wei Fan.
"Wei Ran!"
Wei Fan naturally couldn't use his real name, so he mentioned the name Wei Ran.
"Wei Ran? The powerhouse who slayed Great Saints in Shuiyun City? Suspected descendant of the Martial Emperor Family."
"If it's Wei Ran, it's no surprise; he slayed two Demon Fiends of Great Saint level, killing Wang Jinchang is nothing!"
"Just wonder what grudge he has with the Wang Family, why the Wang Family dared to provoke such a person."
"Indeed, I suspected there couldn't be so many hidden experts in the world."
...
Upon hearing the name Wei Ran, everyone showed a look of realization, no longer as shocked as before. If it was Wei Ran, crushing Wang Jinchang was not a big deal.
"What grudge does the Wang Family have with you? We haven't provoked you!"
The Wang Family members shouted in inquiry. They had heard the name Wei Ran but felt they had not antagonized him, having only heard of the name a few days ago.
"Go ask King Yama!"
Wei Fan casually walked past, unleashing a storm of Heart Spirit, causing all the Wang Family disciples' Primordial Spirits to collapse and die, slumping to the ground.
"So ruthless, he wants to wipe out the Wang Family completely. Without Imperial Soldiers, with Wei Ran's demeanor of slaying Great Saint level Demon Fiends, the Wang Family is really going to be overturned and erased from existence."
Everyone from the Wang Family in Holy City was slaughtered, and those present understood that Wei Ran truly intended to annihilate the Wang Family, otherwise he would not have been so thorough.
Naturally, no one sympathized with the Wang Family. They had no personal ties with them, and coupled with the Wang Family's usual overbearing nature and their failure to resist Demon Fiends, there were few who had goodwill towards them.
"The Martial Emperor Family was raided in Holy City!"
Everyone watched as Wei Fan entered Jingxuan Pavilion and swept up the Wang Family's treasures in bulk, brimming with envy.
This was the Martial Emperor Family's shop in Holy City; the value of the items can't be calculated in Spirit Crystals, but it certainly amounted to tens of millions, and possibly even hundreds of millions if they had just restocked.
After the time it takes for a cup of tea, Jingxuan Pavilion was bare, with all its treasures gone. Wei Fan filled a Storage Gourd to the brim with Divine Iron and Spirit Medicine, things martial artists need.
He walked out of Jingxuan Pavilion again, and many people were still there.
Wei Fan didn't mind and walked away casually.
As he left, the crowd began to disperse.
"Count the items, if it's not enough I'll come back to give you more!"
As Wei Fan arrived at the Wanxiang Commerce Association, Lu Shun'an was already waiting there. Wei Fan threw the Storage Gourd to Lu Shun'an, then left the Holy City, heading toward the Domain Gate.
On this day, Holy City was in an uproar. Xining Martial Emperor Family, the Wang Family, once again became the focus of everyone's discussions, with most pondering the origins of Wei Ran. Yet, no one truly knew.
"Have you discerned which family he belongs to?"
In the sky above Holy City, Xuanyuan Ting was communicating with the leader of the Mu Family, confident that Wei Ran hailed from a Martial Emperor's influence, though they were still speculating which family it was.
"I can't tell; Wang Jinchang couldn't draw out his strength, the cultivation technique used hasn't been revealed."
The powerhouse from the Mu Family responded.
Xuanyuan Ting severed communication with the other party, deeply frowning, initially thinking Wei Ran came for the Venerable Phoenix Body, yet it seemed that was not the case.
After levelling Jingxuan Pavilion, Wei Ran directly left the Holy City, appearing to head towards the Xining Continent.
"Is he sticking up for Wei Fan?"
He's not meddling without reason; he suspects this Wei Ran might be linked to Wei Fan.
After all, the Wang Family likely orchestrated Wei Fan's trip to Shuiyun City. Though Black Dragon, that Great Saint, is reluctant to speak more about the affairs of Shuiyun City, he suspects the Great Saint powerhouse who perished in Shuiyun City was sent by the Wang Family to kill Wei Fan.
Wei Fan naturally does not have the strength to kill a Great Saint, meaning the one who killed the Wang Family Great Saint for Wei Fan might be this Wei Ran.
"Girl, tell Grandpa, is this Wei Ran connected to Wei Fan?"
He looked at his great-granddaughter Feng Hua across from him. If anyone knew the connection between Wei Ran and Wei Fan, it would likely be her. However, upon looking up, he found his great-granddaughter Feng Hua also frowned deeply.
"I don't know either. When I'm with him, this Wei Ran never appeared."
Feng Hua furrowed her brows, worried about Wei Fan's situation. After news spread about the death of a Great Saint in Shuiyun City, Wei Fan vanished.
She wanted to find Wei Fan, but the Xuanyuan Family would not let her leave. Once she achieved Becoming a Saint and revealed the Venerable Phoenix Body phenomenon, the Venerable Phoenix Body issue became widely known.
Nowadays, she is arguably more dangerous than Wei Fan. If she ventures outside the Xuanyuan Family, who knows how many people would try to secretly abduct her.
Nonetheless, she has some confidence in Wei Fan, knowing he possesses a terrifyingly splendid Golden Bell. Unless a Martial Emperor intervened, no one could kill Wei Fan.
There's also a mysterious Great Seal that, when he was just a Martial King, he used to seal a taboo existence.
Through their journey, anyone who underestimated Wei Fan suffered greatly; even she couldn't fully understand Wei Fan, who is shrouded in mysteries.
"You don't know either? Could that little rascal have secrets even from you?" Xuanyuan Ting heard Feng Hua's implied meaning and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Her face reddened, and she certainly couldn't admit she had feelings for Wei Fan, as Wei Fan never made any promises or confessions.
To actually say such things would cause Grandpa to want to tear Wei Fan apart.
However, if Grandpa did try to tear Wei Fan apart, he'd likely end up being torn by Wei Fan. After all, when Grandpa tried to take her away by force, Wei Fan said he could cut down Grandpa.
She knew Wei Fan wasn't joking but truly had the capability, and at that time, Wei Fan hadn't achieved Becoming a Saint. Now, she couldn't even guess how far Wei Fan had advanced.
"At that time, I mentioned he should arrive on a seven-colored cloud to take me, and he seemed to nod..."
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