Even now, there were people who thought I, Wei Fan, was all show and no substance!
Boom!
The Dragon Sunset Bow had appeared in Wei Fan's hand at some point. Without another word, he drew it into the shape of a full moon. Divine light stretched ten thousand zhang, and a sharp, fierce aura blanketed heaven and earth.
"Wei Fan, how dare you!"
The Tianxuan Sect disciple who had been locked onto turned pale. He knew the power of Wei Fan's Divine Bow. In Beiding Continent, it had slain an unknown number of peak Demon Kings and earned a formidable reputation. Even the two Martial King Ninth Layer experts from Vermillion Bird Tower had been shot dead by a single arrow three days ago, without even time to react.
"What wouldn't I dare? Even if your Martial Saint were here, I'd dare to blow him apart with an arrow."
Wei Fan released his fingers. An energy arrow turned into a thick streak of white light, piercing the sky as it blasted forward.
Before that Tianxuan Sect disciple could dodge, the white light had already struck him and swallowed his body whole.
He did not even have time to scream before he was blasted apart in midair. Broken bones rained everywhere, crackling as they fell.
The surroundings fell deathly silent. No one had expected Wei Fan to act without even wasting words, let alone seize the moral high ground and condemn Tianxuan Sect's actions. He had simply drawn his bow and killed the disciple.
This was clearly a declaration of mortal enmity with Tianxuan Sect. Given Wei Fan's status as an invincible expert beneath the Martial Saint realm, he might have been able to force these Tianxuan Sect disciples away with a few threats. Yet he had not done so at