"The Golden Scale Demon Venerable, with his Five-Colored Golden Body at the Eighth Refinement, couldn't even withstand two arrows!"
Guan Sheng's eyes burned with fanaticism.
Five-colored Golden Bodies were exceedingly rare, whether among humans or demons. Once cultivated to the Golden Body Eighth Refinement, one might not be invincible among Martial Venerables, but it was almost impossible to perish.
Even when facing an expert with a Five-Colored Golden Body at the Ninth Refinement, they could still retreat calmly if outmatched. Only peerless freaks with Six-Colored Golden Bodies at the Eighth or Ninth Refinement could kill someone at the Five-Colored Golden Body Eighth Refinement.
Yet to this day, apart from Wei Fan, no one had been heard of cultivating a Six-Colored Golden Body.
Boom, boom...
Violent sounds still rang out around Qingzhou City. Long Jianying and Ji Qingyue had pushed their speed to the limit, slaughtering every demon that had escaped from Qingzhou City.
Now that Wei Fan had finished his battle, they had also killed nearly all those they could catch. The rest had already fled far away.
"Still not talking?"
Wei Fan put away the Dragon Sunset Bow and gave the Golden Scale Demon Venerable several resounding slaps.
The Golden Scale Demon Venerable's face was full of humiliation, but there was nothing he could do. Only his head remained now; he did not even have the ability to resist.
"Wei Fan, don't get cocky! If not for that Divine Bow, the one whose head would have been chopped off and carried in someone's hand today would definitely have been you!"
He was still unconvinced.
He believed it was not that he was weaker than Wei Fan, but that his weapon was inferior. From beginning to end, Wei Fan had never displayed much cultivation; he had relied entirely on that