Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 282 - 151: Another Blood Debt, Taking Precautions (Part 2)

Chapter 282: Chapter 151: Another Blood Debt, Taking Precautions (Part 2)

Nie the Demon roared, "Then stop running!"

He swung his great halberd twice at Wei Fan, but both strikes were evaded by Wei Fan using a perfect level body technique. The halberd couldn’t touch Wei Fan at all.

This gave him the illusion that Wei Fan was afraid of him.

"You’re really shameless!"

The Tiger Soul Saber trembled as true power and will power were infused into it.

Wei Fan stepped into a floating shadow and in a flash approached Nie the Demon closely.

Rumble...

Under the pull of the great trend of heaven and earth, his movement caused the mountains to shake, and the great momentum pressed fiercely towards Nie the Demon.

"Break!"

Nie the Demon roared in anger, the great halberd slashed down with a force to split the heavens, instantly shattering the great momentum of heaven and earth, causing the mountains to shake even more terrifyingly.

The great halberd, like a hot knife through butter, continued to slash down with immense power, causing the ground below to sink with its ripple.

"Are you even trying?"

The next moment, a large hand emitting a purple glow grabbed the great halberd like lightning, immobilizing it completely.

Nie the Demon’s pupils shrank violently, filled with disbelief: "How is this possible... Even with your natural talent, cultivation speed, your physical body shouldn’t be this powerful."

He felt like what was grabbing the halberd wasn’t a hand, but a massive mountain. Even though he exerted all his power, the halberd didn’t budge in Wei Fan’s grip.

This meant that his late-stage Divine Realm body, refined for two hundred years, was not comparable to someone who had just broken through the Divine Realm less than a month ago. Even with horizontal cultivation of innate, it shouldn’t be at such a monstrous level of power.

Wei Fan’s physical body was not only just horizontal cultivation of innate; after the baptism of the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill, his physical potential was unimaginable.

Moreover, for this fishing expedition, he spent a thousand years of power specifically refining his body. One could say that currently, his greatest strength wasn’t his will power, nor his ultimate true power, but rather the terrifying physical body refined from this millennium’s worth of power.

"A few hundred years old and still at the late Divine Realm, how could a waste like you understand what a true demon is like? Comparing yourself to a more monstrous person, don’t you find it laughable?"

With a face full of ridicule, Wei Fan waved the Tiger Soul Saber horizontally.

Nie the Demon’s expression changed drastically.

Now he has two choices: either withstand Wei Fan’s blow with his body or abandon the great halberd that was seized by Wei Fan.

"Retreat!"

He didn’t hesitate to choose to retreat.

The great halberd was a divine soldier refined throughout his life, and it wasn’t easy to refine it into a middle-level divine soldier.

However, he needed to have his life to use the divine soldier, Wei Fan’s strength was so terrifying, he didn’t think his body could withstand the slash of a middle-level divine soldier.

"You think you can escape?"

With a cold smile, Wei Fan followed closely like a shadow, slashing down again right in front of Nie the Demon. Under the momentum of a perfect level blade, Nie the Demon’s true power twisted, and he felt like his divine soul was about to shatter.

"Not good!"

He knew he was in big trouble; without the support of the divine soldier, his combat power instantly halved, having to face a middle-level divine soldier with his flesh.

Even with his late-stage Divine Realm body, in terms of hardness, it was far inferior to a middle-level divine soldier.

"Blood Evil Palm!"

With diminished combat capabilities and speed inferior to Wei Fan, Nie the Demon knew he couldn’t afford to flee. It wasn’t possible to escape anyway.

It’s ironic that when they came, they thought they couldn’t let Wei Fan escape, only to find that they were the ones who needed to flee.

This Wei Fan, unlike someone who just broke through, seemed like an old monster who had cultivated for centuries, equipped with a middle-level divine soldier and a body more powerful than his refined one.

Nie the Demon’s palm emitted a foul evil qi, carrying a frightening corrosive force, slapped towards the Tiger Soul Saber.

Wei Fan still remembered this palm technique; Young Master Blood once said this Blood Evil Palm was specifically lethal to the physical body.

Bang!

The scarlet palm struck the Tiger Soul Saber, causing the blade light to dim significantly. The overwhelming force made the Tiger Soul Saber shift more than ten inches, slicing into Nie the Demon’s shoulder instead of his head.

The sharp blade penetrated three inches deep, stopping only when it jammed against the bone.

Nie the Demon spat from his mouth, a vicious light gleaming in his eyes. Ignoring the blade stuck in his bone, he freed his other hand to strike Wei Fan’s chest.

"Ha!"

Wei Fan let out a low shout, his entire body powerfully vibrating, causing the stuck blade to continue cutting downward, instantly slicing from Nie the Demon’s right shoulder to his left abdomen. The continuous sound of bones being cut could be heard as blood gushed violently.

Severely injured, by the time his hand reached Wei Fan, it was devoid of much strength.

Not to mention Wei Fan had the Golden Bell Body Protection. Even without it, Nie the Demon’s palm wouldn’t harm him.

Clang!

A bell sound resounded, and Nie the Demon, horrified, felt a terrifying counterforce emanating from Wei Fan, causing his palm to crack.

"What kind of body-protecting divine skill is this?"

Nie the Demon was shocked, as if hitting a nail. The piercing pain in his bones caused him to cry out in agony.

"Die!"

At that moment, Wei Fan’s second blade had already swung down.

Still in shock, the Tiger Soul Saber split Nie the Demon’s head, tearing through his sea of consciousness and slicing his divine soul in two.

[Killed Elder Feng, gained 2000 years of ordinary power, 20 years of spirit soul power]

[Killed Nie the Demon, gained 3000 years of ordinary power, 30 years of spirit soul power]

[Ordinary Power: 7000 years]

[Spirit Soul Power: 50 years]

"Too weak!"

Sweeping his heart spirit, his will power came forth, taking Elder Feng’s divine soldier and gourd.

He had also prepared the Great Leiyin Bell!

Not to mention the Great Leiyin Bell, he didn’t even have the chance to test the Profound Yellow Tripod, just by using the Tiger Soul Saber he was able to kill Nie the Demon and Elder Feng.

"Let’s go!"

Deng Boyong and his men returned, found the horses running afar, and continued their journey.

Until returning to Su City, no one intercepted Wei Fan again.

Wei Fan felt quite disappointed, unexpectedly, apart from the Blood Cloud Sect, not a single demon appeared, nor did the sects looking for trouble leap out.

"Was the journey smooth?"

Behind the Merit Hall, Huo Tianzheng poured a cup of spirit tea for Wei Fan.

Wei Fan took a sip of tea, "Two divine realm cultivators from Prisoner Dragon Stronghold came to rob prisoners, I slaughtered Wu Yinglong!"

Huo Tianzheng’s expression changed slightly, "Prisoner Dragon Stronghold actually found their way here, it seems someone in the Demon Suppression Bureau leaked that Wu Yinglong was detained in Tongzhou."

Though there are exotic techniques like Qi Collection and Demon-Hunting Technique, it’s not without range limitations, tracking someone by aura requires getting fairly close.

Even a life token couldn’t track someone across thousands of miles.

The fact that Prisoner Dragon Stronghold found their way to Tongzhou could only mean someone leaked the information about Wu Yinglong’s detention here.

The leak might not have originated from the Demon Suppression Bureau in Tongzhou City. Other commandery cities that had detained Wu Yinglong or the Demon Suppression Bureau Headquarters could have leaked the information.

Huo Tianzheng felt a headache coming on.

Undoubtedly, Wei Fan was an invincible sword, effective everywhere, until now there was nothing Wei Fan couldn’t accomplish. Even for the problem of Cyan Cloud Mountain that plagued Su City for years, it was flattened with Wei Fan’s help.

But this sword was often double-edged. Without sufficient capability, no one could act as Wei Fan’s backing.

Previously it was fine, but as Wei Fan broke through to the Divine Realm, the forces he provoked became ever more terrifying. At his old age, it seemed like he couldn’t handle the increasing pressure.

Even the Dynasty feared Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, let alone a man nearing his grave. The responsibility should be Long Jianying’s, yet it fell on him.

Massaging his forehead, Huo Tianzheng looked at Wei Fan, "You haven’t just come to me, an old man, to talk about Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, have you?"

Wei Fan shook his head and handed the golden Demon Hunter Waist Token to Huo Tianzheng, "I wish to exchange for the Purple Profound Martial Arts Manual of the Martial Venerable Realm. Could you, old sir, check if my merit points are sufficient?"

Huo Tianzheng stood up, startled, crushing the teacup in his hand, "You... you brat, are you going to break through to Martial Venerable?"

Wei Fan shook his head, "How could that be, I just felt like my merit points are enough, so I wanted to redeem the technique in advance."

Huo Tianzheng glared at Wei Fan, coaxing the old man, "It’s not yet time for a breakthrough, why are you in such a rush to redeem it!"

Wei Fan replied, "I have to redeem it eventually. Since my merit points are enough, why not?"

Of course, this wasn’t the true reason. He was planning ahead, but he wouldn’t explain to Huo Tianzheng.