"Kill him, we must kill him, he actually killed Hong Tian!"
"Li Tian was also killed by him, this blood debt is irreconcilable, we must make him pay with blood, killing him is not enough to vent our hatred, we must find out all his relatives and friends, and torture them all to death!"
The remaining Saint Realm powerhouses of the War Demon Sacred Land roared, like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves.
"You dare to threaten me? Today, all of you will die."
A ghostly voice suddenly sounded beside them.
It was Ling Fan, who had doubled back and targeted them.
"Not good!"
They were all startled.
Except for the Saint Lord of the War Demon Sacred Land, who was at the seventh stage of the Manifestation Realm, the other three War Demon Sacred Land powerhouses were instantly on high alert. A great crisis descended upon them, as if they were being targeted by an incredibly terrifying ancient fierce beast.
"Boom!"
A powerful punch was thrown, containing a martial will that was at its peak, as if it had exhausted the truths of martial arts. It covered them, spreading across the sky, and in a thousandth of a second, the three Saint Realm powerhouses of the War Demon Sacred Land felt the entire world around them disappear.
In the heavens and earth, only the three of them existed.
And...
The fist descending from the sky!
"How is this possible? How can a mere Golden Core possess such a powerful and boundless martial will and martial aura!"
At that moment, the three Saint Realm powerhouses were completely stunned by the power contained in this punch. Their bodies seemed frozen, and even moving a finger was extremely difficult, let alone having the thought of resisting.
"Roar!"
"Damn it!"
"Don't wait to die, counterattack, counterattack!"
The three were indeed existences at the sixth stage of the Manifestation Realm. Although they were momentarily stunned by the unparalleled fist intent, they quickly reacted. Their bodies erupted like volcanoes, surging upwards.
Bang!
The three unleashed their strongest power without reservation, colliding with Ling Fan's fist.
Rumble!
In just one exchange.
A force as immense as a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking violently surged into the bodies of the three Saint Realm powerhouses. Their bodies instantly sank, and even the Saint Dao beneath them vibrated violently, bobbing in the Martial Continent's Sacred River, as if they would be submerged at any moment.
Crack, crack!
Their bodies were like wild grass ravaged by a fierce wind, shattered by the immense power. Their bones were broken, and blood flowers bloomed from their bodies. Finally, with a crack at their knees, they completely shattered, and the three knelt down in unison.
"Stop!"
The powerhouses of the other three Sacred Lands, especially the War Demon Saint Lord, had originally thought Ling Fan would abandon these three and attack the other scattered individuals. They never expected Ling Fan to return and try to devour the three Saint Realms. This rendered all their defenses useless, leaving them feeling as frustrated as if they had punched into the air, making them want to spit blood.
Ling Fan turned his head to look at the War Demon Saint Lord, sneered, revealing his pearly white teeth, and without bothering to speak, he intensified his suppression of the three Saint Realm powerhouses of the War Demon Sacred Land.
"Reveal your true forms! You think I don't know you are all fiends from the Heavenly Demon Realm! I won't let any of you go."
Ling Fan suddenly increased his strength.
Immediately, there were cracking sounds.
After kneeling, the three experts of the War Demon Sacred Land could no longer withstand the suppressing force. Their upper bodies bent down, their hands gripping the ground tightly in an attempt to resist. However, they still could not hold on. Their spines cracked, and they let out piercing screams. Their bodies also began to transform, with sharp claws, pointed teeth, ferocious demonic horns, and dense scales growing from their bodies, as if they had merely worn human skin, and beneath the human skin, they were three incredibly evil demon lords.
This sudden change startled the remaining Saints of the other two Sacred Lands.
Although they had heard some rumors before, they had never been confirmed.
Seeing it today, not only were the rumors true, but they were even more terrifying than the rumors.
The War Demon Sacred Land, which was on par with them, had unknowingly become a demon den long ago.
"Demon Lord, save us!"
The three Demon Saints, being brutally suppressed by Ling Fan, felt every inch of their flesh and bone aching as if they would shatter into blood mist at any moment. They couldn't help but cry for help.
"Wretch, since you know we are powerhouses from the Supreme Heavenly Demon Realm, how dare you oppose us? You are dead!"
The War Demon Saint Lord was extremely enraged, stirring up terrifying demonic energy storms. It was as if a demon cave was releasing endless demonic energy within him.
Boom!
He finally unleashed his true strength, reaching the peak of the seventh stage of the Manifestation Realm, infinitely close to the eighth stage. A demonic claw, entwined with endless demonic energy, exuded overwhelming demonic might, tearing through space, and fiercely swiped at Ling Fan.
A cold smile appeared in Ling Fan's eyes.
His figure flickered, moving at extreme speed.
But the three Demon Saints of the War Demon Sacred Land were not so lucky.
Ling Fan dodged, but they could not. Instead, they were struck squarely by the War Demon Saint Lord's claw.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three shattering sounds were heard, as if three eggs had been crushed.
The three Demon Saints exploded into three masses of blood mist.
"Ahhhhhh!"
The War Demon Saint Lord, failing to kill Ling Fan with this move, instead killed his own three subordinates. He let out a heart-wrenching roar, his eyes burning with two balls of tangible, sky-burning rage as he searched for Ling Fan's figure, wishing to tear Ling Fan to shreds.
"Heh heh, I would have needed some effort to kill those three, but you have helped me greatly!"
Ling Fan's figure reappeared like a ghost. The mouth of the Samsara Divine Cauldron was turned, and he unceremoniously collected all the flesh and blood essence and Saint Dao rules of the three Saint Realms, beginning to refine them.
Boom!
After absorbing the flesh and blood essence and Saint Dao rules of four Saint Realms in succession, Ling Fan immediately felt streams of unimaginably vast and pure power flowing from the Samsara Divine Cauldron, causing his aura to surge again.
The flesh and blood essence of the four Saint Realms transformed into Nirvana flames, constantly cleansing and strengthening Ling Fan, pushing his Nirvana Tribulation Body further towards perfection.
Moreover, his body was filled with Saint Dao rules, subtly hinting at an entry into the Quasi-Saint level.