Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 288 - 154: Specializing in Killing Scum—Did You Think I Was Joking? (Part 2)
Zuoqiu Yi felt an indescribable shock in his heart; this meant that his prideful talent might be insignificant in front of Wei Fan.
Furthermore, he realized that Wei Fan was not just breaking into the Divine Realm, but had the cultivation of the mid-Divine Realm.
Zuoqiu Yi’s figure explosively retreated, with his will power and true power frantically striking the void, providing him with the kinetic energy to move back.
At the same time, thousands of sword qi shot out from his body, covering the sky and earth as they shot towards Wei Fan to slow down the threat posed by the Perfect Level Body Technique.
"Not good, Wei Fan is already at the mid-Divine Realm and has a body technique trained into his divine soul!"
Meng Tianrang’s expression changed drastically, sensing something ominous.
The strength Wei Fan demonstrated was completely different from what their intelligence indicated.
"Truly cunning, maybe he had already transcended into the Divine Realm long ago!"
He thought the most likely scenario was that Wei Fan did not just reach the Divine Realm over ten days ago, but had long been a Divine Realm Martial Sect, merely spreading false news externally.
This trick, the Demon Suppression Bureau had used many times, specifically using such false information to trap others.
He did not believe Wei Fan was more of a demon than Zuoqiu Yi.
"Fortunately, Zuoqiu Yi also has martial arts trained into his divine soul!"
As Meng Tianrang relaxed his heart spirit, suddenly he felt the surroundings tremble, as if everything turned into a cold, icy sword.
"Perfect Level Sword Intent!"
Zuoqiu Yi’s expression completely changed, as he saw the thousands of sword qi emitted from his body shatter unexpectedly in the void, crushed by an invisible and terrifying force.
"Watch my pig-slaughtering knife designed to slay beasts!"
A purple sword aura lit up, and the terrifying wave seemed like it would shake the firmament apart.
"I also have a perfected Sword Momentum!"
Zuoqiu Yi lightly shouted, and the perfect level sword momentum surged from his body, finally neutralizing the suppression of Wei Fan’s perfect level sword aura.
With the Gentleman’s Sword in his hand, the fluctuation of a middle-level divine soldier swept across, and countless gigantic sword auras appeared in the void.
In the next moment, innumerable sword auras fell like raindrops.
Rumble...
The collision of sword auras and knife auras produced a series of deafening explosions, making the power of heaven and earth around boil like never before.
One after another, sword auras charged forward but were all slashed into pieces by the purple sword aura in the void, turning into energy waves dispersing to all directions.
"Even a perfect level aura depends on who uses it!"
Wei Fan remained expressionless.
Zuoqiu Yi indeed was a prodigy; having been in the world for so long, this man was truly the most spectacular talent he had ever seen, mastering a perfect aura at just the mid-Divine Realm.
Such a demon, it’s a pity that he cannot be used for the human race. What’s more, he comes to hold them back.
Boom!
The purple sword aura cut through countless sword auras, finally landing on Zuoqiu Yi’s body.
In an instant, the sword essence on Zuoqiu Yi’s body shattered, his body trembled as he recoiled.
He showed an expression of disbelief: "I am actually not as good as him!"
This was a genuine clash, yet it ended with him being shocked into retreat: "His physical strength is stronger than mine."
In a moment, Zuoqiu Yi understood that it was not his sword element true power that was inferior to Wei Fan’s ultimate true power, nor was his controlled momentum less profound than Wei Fan’s, but his physical strength fell short of Wei Fan’s.
For a martial sect of the Sharp Divine Body Realm, physical strength is also an essential component. He could give up tempering a divine weapon but never forsake refining his own flesh.
"Good!"
"Commander Wei Wu!"
"Kill this undignified grandmaster of the human race!"
"What Zuoqiu Yi, how dare he compare to Commander Wei?"
"Trying to challenge Commander Wei, hit a nail, didn’t he!"
...
After Wei Fan scored with a move, the spectators from Su City couldn’t help but shout loudly.
Meng Tianrang’s eyes were filled with shock: "Zuoqiu Yi is actually no match for Wei Fan, how is it possible!"
In the confrontation between sword momentum and knife momentum, he did not expect that the one being shocked into retreat was Zuoqiu Yi, the genius of the Divine Sword Sect that everyone pinned their hopes on.
This was the successor most favored by Sect Leader, Martial Venerable Qi Zhicun, Zuoqiu Yi, who was expected to become the Martial Venerable in the future.
Zuoqiu Yi’s qi and blood churned, his face alternated between blushes and paleness, and he shouted in his mouth: "I refuse to believe I’m not as good as you!"
He had been conceited all along, believing himself to be the first demon of Tongzhou, and being shocked into retreat while older than Wei Fan was an immense humiliation for him.
In his rage, he no longer retreated, but instead, rushed forward actively: "Six Harmonies Celestial Spirit Sword!"
The power of heaven and earth swarmed in, and in the void appeared five dazzling giant swords, emitting boundless coldness.
Rumble...
In the next moment, the five giant swords let out a sharp whistling, striking at Wei Fan from five directions.
Simultaneously, Zuoqiu Yi transformed into the sixth giant sword, slashing at Wei Fan with the momentum to destroy everything.
In an instant, Wei Fan found himself surrounded by sword gangs on all sides.
"Show off! Watch me break these crap pieces of yours!"
With a loud shout, Wei Fan’s body emitted blood qi like a wolf smoke, tearing the firmament apart, instantly ripping apart the giant sword overhead.
This scene left everyone aghast; such a thick blood qi, like a barbaric dragon, how powerful must the physique be, to rip apart a sword gang of the Six Harmonies Celestial Spirit Sword just with blood qi.
"Break!"
Following that, with a stomp, Wei Fan pointed the Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger, shattering two more sword auras, leaving only the sword aura behind, on the right, and the one from in front which Zuoqiu Yi transformed into.
The enormous sword aura swept across, instantly shattering the sword auras from the rear and right, cutting straight onto the sword aura that Zuoqiu Yi had transformed into.
With incredible speed, surpassing everyone, he made three to four moves in an instant, breaking Zuoqiu Yi’s ultimate skill Six Harmonies Celestial Spirit Sword.
Boom!
The sword aura on Zuoqiu Yi exploded, his clothing torn apart, and blood splattered from his body.
"To come and not to reciprocate is against etiquette!"
Wei Fan, stepping on the Floating Shadow, his body vanished in a flash like lightning.
"Moo..."
Amidst the dragon’s roar, the Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger pointed out, with a dragon head sized finger roaring and striking Zuoqiu Yi’s body, weaving web-like cracks all over him.
Zuoqiu Yi, his hair disheveled, his handsome face looked indescribably miserable, covered in blood.
"I lost!"
He was despondent, no longer possessing his previous arrogance.
Wei Fan only exchanged a few moves with him, yet regardless of any martial art, all trained into the divine soul, could not possibly be resisted by him. Losing the advantage of his prideful capital, such a grandmaster, nurtured in the sect from childhood, lost his battle intent instantly.
"If you’re defeated, then your life is forfeit!"
Zuoqiu Yi’s expression changed dramatically: "You want to kill me? My Master is Martial Venerable Qi Zhicun!"
Wei Fan’s expression was indifferent: "I said, today we not only decide victory or defeat, but also life and death. Did you think I was joking with you?"
"As a grandmaster of the human race, failing to protect the human race, but instead being a burden, you are no different from a demon, what use is there to keep you alive!"
Wei Fan’s killing intent was burning like a flame.
The sword aura dozens of feet long stretched across the sky, gathering up endless great momentum, carrying the momentum of splitting the heavens as it slashed down.
"We admit defeat!"
Meng Tianrang shouted loudly, swiftly moving his figure in the void.
At the same time, he used his hand as a sword, pointing a sword aura towards Wei Fan, attempting to save Wei by surrounding Zhao.
Pfft!
The sword aura sliced through Zuoqiu Yi’s body, splitting him in two in the void, with each half flying in opposite directions.
Bang!
In the next moment, his head exploded, and the spiritual soul illusion scrambled out in panic, looking back in terror at the wild-haired Wei Fan.
The overbearing figure, in an instant, imprinted on his divine soul.
This Killing God dared to kill him; didn’t he know what the Divine Sword Sect meant, or what a Martial Venerable powerhouse was? Did he not fear a conflict between the Demon Suppression Bureau and the Divine Sword Sect?
"Can you escape?"
Wei Fan’s sword aura spun, slicing through Zuoqiu Yi’s spiritual soul illusion with lightning speed.
"Spare me..."
With a tragic scream, Zuoqiu Yi’s divine soul vanished, annihilated by the sword intent.
"He really killed him, this kid is getting more ruthless!"
Huo Tianzheng’s eyelids twitched madly; this was not just a nobody but Martial Venerable Qi Zhicun’s star disciple, once the foremost prodigy of Tongzhou, the future leader of the peak sect Divine Sword Sect. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
"Well done!"
"What satisfaction!"
"Truly an idiot, challenging Commander Wei, thinking a simple I lost would suffice!"
"If losing was enough, wouldn’t Commander Wei be challenged every day!"
"Good! This is the Wei Fan in my heart, doesn’t matter if you’re a disciple of the Martial Venerable, he still slays you mercilessly!"
...
Earth-shaking cheers erupted; the death of Zuoqiu Yi ignited everyone’s blood.
What disciple of Martial Venerable, Wei Fan still slays without hesitation.
