12dz Chapter 506 - 288: Celestial Roc Sky Splitter and the Terrifying Divinity-Sealing Seal
Chapter 506 - 288: Celestial Roc Sky Splitter and the Terrifying Divinity-Sealing Seal
The final battle wasn’t just empty talk. Wei Fan and Gao Wanfu came to kill the Golden Roc Demon King, Elder Gongyang led the Red Sun King to kill the Black-winged Tiger King, while Wei Zhenwu stayed at the Profound Crane Sect to prevent the Saint Master of the Profound Crane Sect from escaping.
Apart from these Martial King powerhouses, the army of each major Imperial Dynasty of the Human Race had already moved out of the borders, beginning a sweep across the Demon Territory.
Bang!
Gao Wanfu slapped his palm down, the void seemed to be collapsing, at the same time, Wei Fan also struck out a palm.
Compared to Gao Wanfu, however, his palm force was not as imposing, and even seemed somewhat ordinary.
But the Golden Roc Demon King showed a solemn expression, ignoring Gao Wanfu’s attack, focusing all his energy on countering Wei Fan’s attack.
"A full-scale war, even if my Demon Race is to perish, your Human Race will pay a heavy price!"
This time, both of his hands transformed into wings that blotted out the sun, slicing towards Wei Fan like a Celestial Saber.
Bang!
Gao Wanfu’s palm struck upon him, emitting a muffled sound like iron being hammered. His body merely shook, seemingly not suffering any severe injury.
He was constantly on guard against Wei Fan. After all, the Heaven-Supporting Demon King personally witnessed Wei Fan shatter the Purple-eyed Demon King with a punch. Although Wei Fan’s previous performance did not seem like one that could pulverize the Purple-eyed Demon King with a punch, he still dared not be careless.
As the wings slashed over, at the moment of collision, Wei Fan moved aside using the Flowing Clouds and Clear Wind Step, his palm then heavily hacked upon the wings that spanned the sky.
Wei Fan only felt his palm go numb, the feathers of the Golden Roc Demon King were certainly harder than any top-level Martial Venerate Divine Soldiers, nearly approaching King’s Soldier level.
No wonder he took Gao Wanfu’s palm directly without sustaining any significant injury. Though Demons found cultivating the Dao more difficult than Humans, their physical bodies have always held an advantage over Human Race.
"Didn’t you eat food? Such weak strength!"
Noticing Wei Fan’s palm strength was much weaker than the previous punch, the Golden Roc Demon King couldn’t help but taunt him, disappointed that he expected Wei Fan’s palm to be more terrifying than the last punch, thereby neglecting defending against Gao Wanfu.
Wei Fan’s lips curled in a mocking smile: "Weak?"
In an instant, his palm force exploded!
Bang...
Pale white flames surged out, instantly covering the wings of the Golden Roc Demon King.
Sun True Flame Palm!
And it wasn’t just any Sun True Flame Palm, it was at the Martial King level.
As for the Five Emperors Fist, Wei Fan did not intend to use the Five Emperors Fist to kill the Golden Roc Demon King.
Even though he had switched to cultivating the Martial Saint Technique, the Martial Saint Technique still couldn’t compare to the Five Emperors Fist, using it once posed a huge burden on his body.
Slaying the Golden Roc Demon King was just the start of the battle, the real strength was reserved for the Saint Master of the Profound Crane Sect.
And even without using the Five Emperors Fist, he was confident in killing the Golden Roc Demon King.
"Aaah..."
Although the True Sun Fire wasn’t as powerful as the current Golden Crow True Flame, it nonetheless was terrifyingly damaging to the Demon King. In an instant, the Golden Roc Demon King let out a shrill scream, with all feathers covered by the True Sun Fire igniting, emitting a burnt flesh odor.
"Nanming Li Fire Palm? How could his Nanming Li Fire Palm be so terrifying!"
Gao Wanfu showed a shocked expression, once again slamming a palm on the Golden Roc Demon King’s body.
Bang!
The Golden Roc Demon King frantically retreated, the will of the Demon King descending, attempting to extinguish the True Sun Fire, albeit somewhat unsuccessfully.
The True Sun Fire diminished slightly, yet continued to burn into his flesh like maggots gnawing at bones.
Numerous golden feathers fell, burned as they dropped down.
Wei Fan’s figure flickered, stepping on the Flowing Clouds and Clear Wind Step, catching up and striking another palm, white flames spreading everywhere.
The Golden Roc Demon King’s expression turned grim, confronted with the terrifying True Sun Fire, he could neither block nor ignore it.
The True Sun Fire could burn through anything, even the Demon King’s power, and will power couldn’t extinguish it, he could only resist it.
"Chirp..."
With a sharp cry, the Golden Roc Demon King’s true form appeared, his wings flapping forcefully to swiftly open distance with Wei Fan.
Simultaneously, feathers like sharp swords detached, raining down towards Wei Fan like a barrage of arrows.
In the void, sharp whistling resounded, undulating waves scattered all around.
Bang!
Wei Fan spread his Domain, immobilizing the feathers.
"Celestial Roc Sky Splitter!"
The Golden Roc Demon King let out a roar, golden claws slashed over Wei Fan’s domain, in a slicing sound, five deep cracks tore through the domain, almost tearing it apart.
After transforming into his true form, his momentum surged significantly, under the wash of boundless demon qi, the True Sun Fire on him extinguished as well.
Despite its extinguishment, his wing had been scorched by the True Sun Fire into a bleeding, mutilated mess, leaving only a few feathers remaining.
"Your Palm Technique is indeed formidable, but if that’s all there is, you can’t handle me!"
The Golden Roc Demon King dived down, like a golden lightning streaking across the void, although the True Sun Fire burns everything, it does not continue burning indefinitely.
Demonic power surged, the bloody wing began to regenerate flesh, only the burned feathers could not restore temporarily.
"Chirp..."
The Golden Roc Demon King let out an eerie cry, terrifying fluctuations radiating from his sharp beak, like a large spear it instantly pierced through Wei Fan’s domain.
Although the Jinpeng Clan is not the legendary Golden-Winged Roc, they do have the bloodline of the Golden-Winged Roc and are considered mythical creatures, with potential not inferior to the Flood Dragon Race.
Even though Wei Fan has cultivated the Martial Saint Technique, it’s still difficult to fight against such a bloodline of a Demon King at a higher level.
With a peck of its beak and a flap of its wings, the domain of Wei Fan was torn open.
The Golden Roc Demon King’s ability seems to be specifically targeting domains, so the opponent has not used a domain.
The domain and Will Power are closely related, Wei Fan just feels a splitting headache, so he simply withdraws the domain.
The Golden Roc Demon King sees this, excitement appearing in its eyes, and its massive beak pecks toward Wei Fan’s face, aiming to uncover his skull.
"Quick, use the Holy Soldier!" Gao Wanfu shouted from another direction.
He did not expect the Golden Roc Demon King, who appeared with an Ape Roar, to be so fierce, capable of tearing through the domain. As of now, Wei Fan can only use the Holy Soldier to defeat the Golden Roc Demon King.
"Do you really think I can’t handle it?"
Wei Fan flipped his wrist, and the Divinity-Sealing Seal, the size of a bowl, appeared in his hand, emitting an eerie light, making even him feel drowsy in an instant.
Divinity-Sealing Seal!
This is the peculiar weapon he acquired from Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, specifically targeting the Primordial Spirit. Even when he was at the Martial Venerable realm, he couldn’t fully activate it, and even now, as a Martial King powerhouse, he doesn’t dare to fully activate the Divinity-Sealing Seal.
Because that sealing power would also affect him, the owner.
"This Divinity-Sealing Seal is at least a Saint Weapon Level treasure!"
If it weren’t for a Saint Weapon Level treasure, even a Martial King wouldn’t dare to fully activate it. Of course, the Divinity-Sealing Seal is different from a Holy Soldier.
When activated, the Divinity-Sealing Seal doesn’t cause world-destroying fluctuations, nor does it drain his lifespan. The reason is that the Divinity-Sealing Seal is not a killing type of Divine Soldier.
Facing the Golden Roc Demon King diving down like a lightning bolt, Wei Fan blocked its claws with one hand and lifted the Divinity-Sealing Seal with the other, slamming it onto the Golden Roc Demon King’s head.
The bizarre light erupted from the Divinity-Sealing Seal, and the Golden Roc Demon King felt its eyelids grow heavy: "What the hell is this?"
It desperately summoned its Heart Spirit to shout, its wings weakly flapping.
It discovered the Divinity-Sealing Seal in Wei Fan’s hand and realized its Primordial Spirit was about to fall asleep, but it was already too late.
Like a stamp, the Divinity-Sealing Seal pressed onto its massive bird head, and a strange rune surged out from the Divinity-Sealing Seal, seeping into its head.
In the next moment, the Golden Roc Demon King seemed to power down, its fierce aura retracting instantly, eyes closing, and its body falling powerlessly from the void.
"What a terrifying weapon, what is that thing?"
Gao Wanfu showed a look of suspicion, there wasn’t an overwhelming surge, nor a world-shattering power, just an ordinary large seal, yet it seemed to blast the Golden Roc Demon King’s Primordial Spirit through the flesh.
"Could this kid have discovered Qi Daozhen’s great tomb and obtained Qi Daozhen’s things."
First the Great Golden Bell, now a peculiar large seal, all unknown items.
If there’s anywhere in the Wilderness where such inexplicable and powerful things appear, it’s likely only at Qi Daozhen’s place.
"Indeed, not even a master at the Demon King Second Layer can withstand the Divinity-Sealing Seal."
Wei Fan caught up, activated the Divinity-Sealing Seal once more on the Golden Roc Demon King’s head, then put it away and grabbed the Golden Roc Demon King’s body with his hand.
The Golden Roc Demon King had completely lost its breath, as if asleep.
"Truly terrifying!"
He couldn’t help but feel fortunate he hadn’t been hit by the Divinity-Sealing Seal back then, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to withstand this Divine Soldier either.
Bang!
With a spray of blood, he crushed the Golden Roc Demon King’s head with a single punch, destroying the Primordial Spirit along with it.
[Slain the Golden Roc Demon King, gained 100,000 years of Ordinary Power, 200 years of Martial King’s Power]
[Ordinary Power: 850,000 years]
[Martial King’s Power: 200 years]
"Not bad!"
Wei Fan looked at this data and couldn’t help but smile. Previously, when cultivating in the Guangling Sect, his Ordinary Power was reduced to just over 400,000 years, now it increased again to 850,000 years, allowing him to enhance the Human Emperor Bell once more.
"But I’ll wait until I’ve pacified the Profound Crane Sect first."
"Let’s go, senior, to the Profound Crane Sect!"
With the Golden Roc Demon King’s body put away, he and Gao Wanfu streaked across like flowing light, disappearing into the horizon in an instant.
...
Near the Profound Crane Sect.
The Saint Master of the Profound Crane Sect had already sensed something was wrong, with no response from the Black-winged Tiger King and the Golden Roc Demon King after half a day.
Wei Zhenwu smiled and said, "They should already be dead and won’t respond to you. Surrender obediently, and I guarantee you a dignified death.
Now that our Desert Human Race has risen, there’s only death for you beasts."
The face of the Saint Master of the Profound Crane Sect darkened: "Wishful thinking. Even without the Golden Roc Demon King and the Black-winged Tiger King, how could you kill this King and extinguish all Demon Races? The Human Race Martial Kings would have to die at least a few.
Let’s call it quits, I can promise that no one from the Demon Race will harass the Human Race anymore, and even yield some territory to them."
He held a Holy Soldier in his hand, giving him negotiating confidence.
Though potentially facing attacks from three Holy Soldiers, if he decided to fight to the death, he was confident he could take a few people down with him. He couldn’t believe Wei Zhenwu and the Martial Kings didn’t fear death.