TYPnovel Chapter 473 - 255: Demon King Domain,
Chapter 473 - 255: Demon King Domain,
Wei Fan gathered his Golden Body, only relying on Will Power to propel his body in flight, flying for a while, he even descended from the sky, frantically running through the forest with his physical body.
Although he always wanted to use the Human King Bell to kill a Demon King, he had no concept of how strong a Demon King really was. If he could escape, he naturally didn’t want to take the risk to fight the Demon King.
The power has already accumulated enough. After lurking for a period of time, he should be able to break into the Martial King Realm. At that point, killing a Demon King will not be difficult, and there’s no need for him to take risks at this moment.
But he still underestimated the horror of the Demon King. He had only been running through the mountains and forests for a while when he felt as if an entire world was rolling behind him, with the mountains trembling.
A terrifying aura rapidly spread through the heavens and earth, the beasts were galloping, and white birds were startled into flight.
"A Demon King has really come. Isn’t it said that each Demon King is guarded by a Human Race Martial King? How did one slip through? Is someone deliberately sending it to kill me, or was the previous information wrong?"
The terrifying aura rolled like a huge wave, spreading through the heavens and earth. Wei Fan gathered all his aura, hiding behind a massive stone.
Only when truly hunted by a Demon King did he feel the fear; the feeling was incomparable to facing the King’s Soldier, even making him shudder, his silver Primordial Spirit trembling.
If he didn’t have the Human King Bell to isolate the Demon King’s aura, he might not even be able to move.
"Come out. When a Demon King targets someone, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you cannot hide!"
After a while, an overbearing figure appeared in the sky above where Wei Fan was hiding. The figure had red hair, and his eyes exuded a momentum looking down upon the world.
He was standing atop the firmament, a terrifying pressure descended, making the earth emit sounds of unsustainable burden.
Wei Fan emerged from behind the stone, his whole body bursting with dazzling golden light, ascending with difficulty into the sky.
The Celestial Cyan Demon King revealed a slightly moved expression: "Seven-Colored Golden Body Ninth Forging, truly a demon, able to ascend under my pressure. Your Will Power is quite impressive. If I don’t kill you today, in at most one or two years, the Human Race will have another Martial King!"
Wei Fan had already entered the Demon King’s sight within the Demon Race. Even he thought that the current Wei Fan might still be in the Golden Body Seventh Forging, unexpectedly already a Martial Venerable of the Golden Body Ninth Forging.
This cultivation speed moved even him, the Demon King, who had lived so long and never seen such a demon-like person.
Wei Fan relied on his own power to fly to the altitude parallel with the Demon King, scanning around, the panel lit up:
[Celestial Cyan Demon King: Demon King First Layer, countless kills]
[Upon killing, gain 50,000 years of ordinary power, 500 years of Golden Body power]
His Heart Spirit was tense, communicating with the Human King Bell, ready to unleash a shocking strike at any moment.
"Celestial Cyan Demon King?"
Wei Fan slightly frowned, there were not many Demon Kings within the Demon Race, he had even chatted with Li Yunfei and others, but he had never heard of this Celestial Cyan Demon King. This Celestial Cyan Demon King was very likely a hidden Demon King of the Demon Race.
"Very likely a Demon King who broke through not too long ago!"
The King Level is divided into nine layers. If it’s only the First Layer, it very likely could have just broken through. Of course, it could also be that the First Layer is already Perfection, almost reaching the Second Layer, the panel’s displayed cultivation is not precise.
Although they are all First Layer, entering and Perfection are entirely two concepts.
No matter which situation it is, the Human King Bell has spent tens of thousands of years of power. If it cannot even kill a Demon King of the First Layer, he will have to reassess this mystical martial art in the future.
The Celestial Cyan Demon King said: "I genuinely want to make you a demon slave, but unfortunately, you killed Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son, as well as the Little Ape King. Even I cannot protect you. Leave your last words, and I will give you a quick end."
Wei Fan’s demon-like nature moved him. If received as a demon slave, it wouldn’t take long for him to have an additional Martial King demon slave. But Wei Fan killed too fiercely, even for his face, it wouldn’t be possible to enslave Wei Fan, he must be killed.
"Last words?"
Wei Fan raised an eyebrow, blurting out a few words: "Fuck your mother!"
"Seeking death!"
With those words, the Celestial Cyan Demon King’s kingly demeanor could no longer be maintained, his face was full of cold murderous intent, he raised his hand about to obliterate Wei Fan with one palm.
The next moment, Wei Fan suddenly exploded with a mass of seemingly tangible golden light.
No, not seemingly, rather a golden-yellow great bell rose out of Wei Fan’s body, rapidly expanding.
At the same time, the sounds of Tiger Roar and Dragon’s Chant came forth.
"Is this a Divine Soldier or Martial Technique?"
The Celestial Cyan Demon King’s pupils slightly contracted. Saying it’s martial art, yet his eyes clearly saw densely packed Dao Marks on the Golden Bell stirring the existence of the invisible Dao. Calling it a Divine Soldier, but how could divine soldiers have such vision, emanating sounds of Tiger Roar and Dragon’s Chant.
"The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son and Little Ape King were eradicated by this thing?"
He suddenly recalled the reason for coming to kill Wei Fan.
This time Xuanhe Sect united a crowd of Demon Kings, originally having complete assurance to slaughter Wei Fan, but the result ended up with the Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son and Little Ape King along with other Demon Race elites being eradicated, so he personally came to eliminate Wei Fan.
Even now, this Demon King doesn’t know how Wei Fan killed Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son and eighteen other Demon Venerables. The eighteen Demon Venerables formed the Ten Thousand Demons Array, coupled with Demon King Divine Soldiers, besides a Martial King, he really can’t think how a mere Martial Venerable could eradicate such a formidable force.
Even holding a King’s Soldier wouldn’t suffice, unless able to wield all the power of a King’s Soldier, but besides King-level experts, a Martial Venerable simply cannot wield all the power of a King’s Soldier!
Boom...
Heavens and earth shook, the Celestial Cyan Demon King’s mighty hand emitted blinding rays almost shattering the void, destructive waves swept the skies and earth.
He originally just wanted to casually swat Wei Fan to death. A mere Martial Venerable, even if he was a Seven-Colored Ninth Forging Martial Venerable, killing him wouldn’t be much effort for a Demon King. As a Demon King, who wasn’t a Seven-Colored Golden Body during the Martial Venerable Realm?
Yet the golden bell that rose from Wei Fan’s body made him subconsciously increase his power, almost treating Wei Fan as a peer-level expert.
The King-level ripple swept through the heavens and earth, instantly sinking the ground by three feet and displacing mountains and rivers.
"A Martial Venerable almost has no chance of fighting against a King Level. If my Divine Soul undergoes a second transformation, perhaps I’d have a chance to try!"
Wei Fan was shocked in his heart. Even though he was protected by the Human King Bell, he still felt that immense pressure. The Martial Venerable seemed so insignificant in comparison, like an ant to an elephant, not even on the same dimension of life.
The mountains and rivers melted quickly under the terrifying pressure like snow and ice: "After I kill you, this king will study this thing of yours properly!"
Celestial Cyan Demon King’s hair flew wildly, under the blue sky above, a hint of curiosity in his dignified eyes as he encountered something he couldn’t distinguish as either a Martial Technique or a Divine Soldier.
"You will have your chance to study it..."
Wei Fan’s expression was calm and unperturbed, the golden bell quickly expanding on him, in an instant becoming dozens of feet in size, protecting him within like a small figure shielded by the Human King Bell.
Upon it, the Golden Crow spread its wings, Tiger Roar and Dragon’s Chant resounded, huge black clouds emerged in the heavens and earth, and small sparks of electricity began to appear.
Clang...
A giant hand smacked down on the golden bell, making a deafening sound while brilliant golden light burst from the bell, sweeping out in an instant.
The destructive ripple swept through, raising hundreds of meters high earthen waves on the ground, instantly leveling distant mountaintops, rocks wildly flying, slamming against the heavens.
"What the hell is this?"
The Celestial Cyan Demon King was taken aback, his palm rebounding high, even sending a wave of pain through him.
He was no longer calm, his overbearing momentum shattered, surprise appearing on his face.
This absolutely couldn’t be a Divine Soldier. The little power of a Martial Venerable couldn’t amplify a Divine Soldier’s might to this extent, no matter how strong a Divine Soldier is, it depends on who’s driving it.
"You hit me once, now it’s my turn!"
Wei Fan’s eyes shone with cold light. The Human King Bell effortlessly withstood the Celestial Cyan Demon King’s strike, giving him hope to kill the Celestial Cyan Demon King.
The Demon King indeed was terrifying, and not on the same dimension as the Martial Venerable, but the Human King Bell, which he spent hundreds of thousands of years of power crafting, was also not bad. The Demon King’s attack was easily blocked, without affecting him in the slightest.
With a thought, the Human King Bell flipped over, the mouth aimed at the Celestial Cyan Demon King.
Meanwhile, the Dao Marks on the Human King Bell emitted blinding light, like electric snakes extending from the bell’s surface into the void, seeming to draw energy.
In an instant, on the golden bell, Tiger Roar and Dragon’s Chant sounded, the Golden Crow spread its wings, converging towards the Bell Tripod.
At the top of the golden bell, a massive bolt of lightning roared, expanding rapidly before blasting out.
"Not good!"
The Celestial Cyan Demon King’s expression drastically changed, his Demon King Spiritual Sense foreboding something bad, his Primordial Spirit trembling, his entire being enveloped in a deathly aura!
"This bell can threaten this king, roar..."
He roared a massive howl to the heavens, an earth-shattering aura erupting like a mountain flood, his Martial King form becoming magnificent and towering.
Amidst dancing wild hair, the power around him wove together, twisting the surrounding void.
Within a mere instant, he seemed to enter another world, isolated from the real world.
In the twisted world, his body became illusory, hard to perceive clearly.
At the same time, a terrifying will swept around the heavens and earth, intending to freeze all things, stopping flying boulders midair, halting wood midway from exploding, as if time itself paused.
"King’s Domain!"
Wei Fan’s pupils contracted. This was his first real encounter with a King-level expert’s power.
Within a hundred-meter radius, almost everything stopped, even the air ceasing movement.
Even he could only think, his body tightly confined.
It is said that a Martial Venerable almost can’t cross realms and battle against a King Level for this reason. Once a King-level expert’s domain emerges, no matter how many Martial Venerables there are, they are just lambs for the slaughter.
In their own domain, a King-level expert is a god. Without the domain master’s permission, even moving a finger is difficult. Apart from another King-level expert who also grasps this domain power, no one can break free from the domain’s confinement.
Of course, at this moment within the Celestial Cyan Demon King’s domain, there was also something not inhibited by the Celestial Cyan Demon King’s understanding.
The Human King Bell!
The Human King Bell rang out loudly, thick thunderbolts shooting from the bell’s mouth, tearing open the Celestial Cyan Demon King’s domain, roaring as they surged forth.
"Impossible..."
The Celestial Cyan Demon King screamed in terror. What King’s Domain, under the thunder it appeared like paper, easily pierced by the lightning, heavily striking him.