Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

Chapter 471 - 253: Human King Bell Versus King’s Soldier, Profound Crane Sect Demon King



Chapter 471 - 253: Human King Bell Versus King’s Soldier, Profound Crane Sect Demon King

Inside the box, the Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son took out a Golden Mace. Since it wasn’t activated, the King’s Soldier showed no abnormalities.

He hadn’t delayed this long without taking out the King’s Soldier; he had done so long ago. It’s just that Wei Fan was elusive, coming and going without a trace, and he simply couldn’t lock onto Wei Fan.

Moreover, he feared that if the King’s Soldier missed Wei Fan upon blasting out, it might end up killing other Demon Venerables.

"Don’t worry about them. It’s crucial to kill Wei Fan. If he continues his rampage, they’ll still die!"

The Little Ape King and Little Lion King stood behind the Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son, urging him to quickly activate the King’s Soldier to kill Wei Fan. Watching Wei Fan slaughter Demon Venerables with a palm strike, they couldn’t sit idly by.

After all, these Demon Venerables were doomed to die, and there wasn’t much difference in whether Wei Fan killed them or they did.

"Alright, your Highnesses, lend me a helping hand!"

When the Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son heard this, he gritted his teeth and infused demon essence into the King’s Soldier.

He had hesitated to use the King’s Soldier because weapons of such caliber were exclusive to King-level experts. Forcing activation without sufficient cultivation could lead to being drained completely.

Even though he possessed a Seven-Colored Golden Body, his power was pitifully small compared to the King’s Soldier. The further one progresses in martial arts, the greater the gap between each realm becomes.

Looking across the entire Wilderness, there are either thousands or at least hundreds of Martial Venerable powerhouses, yet King-level experts number so few they can be counted on two hands; the gap between them is incalculable.

Records of cross-tier battles between the Divine Realm and Martial Venerables can still be heard of, but a Martial Venerable against a Martial King has never been heard of, not even for a single move.

To a Martial King, no matter how many Martial Venerables there are, they’re mere ants.

"Okay!"

The Little Lion King and Little Ape King raised their arms against the back of the Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son. Like a tidal wave, demon essence poured out, and in an instant, the Golden Mace in the Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son’s hand emitted a dazzling light curtain, a terrifying aura reviving and spreading across the world.

"Come behind me. The King’s Soldier’s aura can counteract his Form Follows Heart!"

The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son shouted, warning the remaining Demon Venerables. Otherwise, when the King’s Soldier was unleashed, the rest of the Demon Venerables would certainly be shattered to pieces.

"The Saint Son has activated the King’s Soldier, flee quickly!"

A Demon Venerable shouted with horror all over his face. A Martial Venerable using a King’s Soldier means its power is uncontrollable, deadly to everything around it except for the one wielding it.

The terrifying King-level Divine Soldier’s fluctuations swept across the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the vast land sank, and everything shattered.

"Saint Son, spare us!"

A Demon Venerable cried out miserably, his body rapidly cracking and disintegrating. Under the indiscriminate fluctuations of the King’s Soldier, even the cultivation of a Five-colored Golden Body Nine-forged Demon Venerable could not withstand such waves; everything on him was being destroyed.

They wanted to escape, but under the King’s Soldier’s fluctuations, even their physical bodies disintegrated, making escape impossible.

Their pleas for mercy were useless; on one side was Wei Fan’s one-sided massacre, and on the other, using these Demon Venerables to accompany in burial offered a chance to kill Wei Fan. The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son couldn’t possibly stop.

Once their activation of the King’s Soldier ceased, they would eventually be killed by Wei Fan’s Form Follows Heart ability.

Mystical Dao marks emerged on the Golden Mace, intertwining with heaven and earth, resonating with the Dao, and arousing its power.

The void boiled as ripple-like waves formed, akin to a lake’s surface.

Bang, bang...

A nearby Demon Venerable disintegrated instantly under the vibrating waves, dissolving into a puff of ash and scattering away.

"Is this the power of a King’s Soldier?"

Wei Fan’s expression changed too. Under the fluctuations of the King’s Soldier, he felt as if his physical body was about to disintegrate. Even his Form Follows Heart ability was restricted.

The void was no longer a realm he could freely traverse. It became like an iron board. When he attempted to teleport, his Primordial Spirit painfully throbbed, as if colliding with sharp spikes, retaliated by an inexplicable force.

"Just a mere Martial Venerable, forcing so many demon prodigies like us to use a King’s Soldier to kill you, Wei Fan, you can feel proud even in death!"

The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son’s face lit up with excitement. He’d noticed that under the fluctuations of the King’s Soldier, Wei Fan’s Form Follows Heart ability was completely nullified, preventing Wei Fan from traversing through space.

This realm was no longer as it was before; it was now connected with the King’s Soldier. For Wei Fan to cross it, his Primordial Spirit’s power would have to surpass the King’s Soldier.

Yet how could a mere Martial Venerable, no matter how miraculous his Primordial Spirit, be stronger than the King’s Soldier?

"Quick, finish him off!"

The Little Ape King’s face turned pale, but a look of excitement shone in his eyes. Though his cultivation was being rapidly drained, he saw the hope of defeating Wei Fan.

"Be careful, something’s wrong. Though his Form Follows Heart ability is curbed, his body remains intact under the King’s Soldier’s fluctuations!"

The Little Lion King shouted.

Under the King’s Soldier’s fluctuations, apart from the three of them, all other Demon Venerables had disintegrated completely. Yet Wei Fan, despite bearing a burden of ten thousand kilos, seemed unharmed in his physical form.

Beneath his skin, a layer of golden light seemed to circulate, resisting the damage inflicted by the King’s Soldier’s fluctuations.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son and the Little Ape King changed dramatically. After the Little Lion King’s reminder, they too realized something was amiss.

With all the Demon Venerables disintegrated, and Wei Fan possessing just a Seven-colored Golden Body, he shouldn’t have remained unscathed under the King’s Soldier’s fluctuations.

The Little Ape King shrieked: "He also possesses a King’s Soldier, act quickly!"

The only explanation was that Wei Fan carried a weapon of the same caliber, countering the power of the King’s Soldier. No wonder he dared to invade the Yunhua Sect alone.

"I don’t know if mine counts as a King’s Soldier, but its power shouldn’t be inferior to one!" Wei Fan said expressionlessly, his body starting to emit a dazzling brilliance.

At the same time, the sound of Tiger Roar and Dragon’s Chant emanated from within him, as if both a dragon and a tiger were imprisoned inside his body.

Puff puff...

The sound waves collided with the wave fluctuations from the King’s Soldier, causing violent ripples to spread in the void. The two forces began to annihilate each other upon impact, with aftershocks seemingly threatening to tear the space apart.

"Die!"

The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son roared, the fluctuations of the King’s Soldier forming a massive mace shadow, then fiercely striking towards Wei Fan.

The wave fluctuations of the King’s Soldier were suffocating, shaking heaven and earth, its brilliant light overshadowing even the blazing sun in the sky.

Rumble...

Under the terrifying aura, the ground below continuously cracked, turning all things into powder, with the destruction wave sweeping in all directions.

"Even if you have a King’s Soldier, so what? How much power can you alone unleash from it?"

The Little Ape King, Little Lion King, and Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son stared intensely at Wei Fan amidst the golden light, not believing Wei Fan had any chance to turn the tables.

Even though Wei Fan had a King’s Soldier, it was no easy task to wield it. The power of the King’s Soldier unleashed by the three Demon Venerables combined was not something Wei Fan could withstand.

Buzz buzz...

In the next moment, the three Demon Venerables’ eyes nearly popped out.

Amid the vast golden light, a golden bell appeared rotating above Wei Fan’s head, emitting the Tiger Roar and Dragon’s Chant, the Golden Crow flapping its wings.

Lines of enigmatic Dao Marks emerged, resonating with heaven and earth in the void, echoing with the Dao.

In an instant, dark clouds rolled in, occasionally striking with massive lightning.

"Is this a King’s Soldier?"

The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son screamed in disbelief, the divine soldiers emerging on Wei Fan’s body distinctly higher in caliber than the golden mace in his hand, with the Dragon Soul and Tiger Soul seemingly real.

A furious roar split the wave fluctuations emitted by the golden mace.

Especially the Three-legged Golden Crow, which shockingly spewed terrifying True Sun Fire, seemingly capable of burning all things.

Is this what a King’s Soldier is like?

The three Demon Venerables felt their skin crawl; King’s Soldiers are merely king’s artifacts, imbued with the king’s will and engraved with Dao Marks, and shouldn’t contain living creatures or artifact spirits.

Yet upon Wei Fan’s golden bell, there truly seemed to be three living entities.

Dong...

The massive mace shadow struck the golden bell, the muffled bell sound spreading ripples outward like waves. The golden bell above Wei Fan didn’t move at all, but the mace shadow shattered instantly into pieces.

"The King-Slaying Mace is inferior to his Golden Bell!"

The Little Lion King, Little Ape King, and Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son screamed, their scalps tingling.

The initial plan was to suppress Wei Fan with the King’s Soldier, never expecting Wei Fan’s King’s Soldier to be even more terrifying than theirs, instantly shattering the shadow of the King’s Soldier they jointly unleashed.

Even though they exerted all efforts to activate the divine weapon armor on them, amidst the collision wave from the King’s Soldier, they were still sent flying, spitting blood, their divine weapon armor rapidly disintegrating.

"You don’t even qualify to die under the Human King Bell!"

Wei Fan retracted his golden body and withdrew it, without the Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son’s activation, the King’s Soldier wave in the heavens disappeared.

With a thought, he instantaneously appeared above the flying Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son, snatching the King-Slaying Mace.

"Return my King’s Soldier!"

The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son’s eyes were about to burst, unable to realize the most crucial thing was not the King’s Soldier, but their own lives.

"Fine, return it to you!"

Wei Fan didn’t infuse True Essence and just swung the King-Slaying Mace outward with terrifying force, drawing forth a white airwave from the air.

Pong!

Seeing the Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son’s Demon Essence explode and his body about to be smashed by the King-Slaying Mace, a piece of Divine Jade on his body spontaneously cracked open, unleashing a terrifying force, instantly bouncing the King-Slaying Mace away.

Wei Fan felt the vibration in his arm, a numbness at the tiger’s mouth, as his arm raised high, the King-Slaying Mace in his hand nearly flew off.

"Xuanhe Sect’s Demon King?"

His gaze turned sharp, halting his flying body, seeing from the cracked Divine Jade, an ear-piercing crane call echoed, shortly followed by a majestic figure rising from within the Divine Jade like an inflation.

A chilling presence swept across, freezing everything around, even the wild wind was quieted, as if intimidated by the majestic figure.

The magnificent figure had divine eyes like electricity, gaze like stars, looking down on Wei Fan like a deity.

"Sect Leader, quickly kill him, other Demon Venerables have been killed by him!"

The Xuanhe Sect’s Saint Son shouted, his forehead drenched in cold sweat, had it not been for the protective artifact given by the Sect Leader, he would have been killed by Wei Fan with the King-Slaying Mace.

He hadn’t expected so many Demon Venerables to die, even bringing out the King’s Soldier couldn’t eliminate Wei Fan, and their King’s Soldier was seized by Wei Fan.


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