Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 295 - 158: If You Have Any Last Words, Say Them Now – The Terrifying Profound Yellow Tripod
"I smell the fragrance of Great Medicine!"
Ao Jin’s eyes revealed a murderous intent: "Wei Fan, last time you killed my Black Lake Flood Dragon, and this time, due to you, Qi Zhicun and Pei Shinan jointly attacked the Black Lake Demon Race. The new and old grudges will all be settled today."
As he spoke, a trident appeared in Ao Jin’s hand.
The trident radiated a flickering light, emitting a faint cyan color, and the terrifying aura made it feel difficult to breathe.
High-Level Divine Soldiers!
The existence of the Black Lake Demon Race has been unknown for how long. The outside world only knows that just the Black Lake Jiao Venerable has lived for over a thousand years, and before that, it is completely unknown how long the Black Lake Demon Race existed.
Such a long period, the foundation of the Black Lake Demon Race is simply unimaginable.
What is in front of us is indeed terrifying. They had already taken out a High-Level Divine Soldier Water God Banner to seal off several kilometers, yet Ao Jin could still bring out another High-Level Divine Soldier.
Such a terrifying foundation is simply inconceivable.
It must be known that yesterday, the Tongzhou Demon Suppression Bureau had just defeated the Black Lake Demon Race badly, and under such circumstances, they could still immediately produce two High-Level Divine Soldiers.
Even Gui Lie, with a flip of his hand, also appeared with a Middle-Level Divine Soldier.
Seeing this, not only Wei Fan and Long Xueyi, but also the Cyan Snake Demon Monarch and the White Tiger Demon Monarch were filled with shock.
So wealthy, their tribes have also existed for a long time, but even for them, they have to refine Divine Soldiers themselves.
Looking at Ao Jin and Gui Lie, it is clear that these Divine Soldiers weren’t self-refined because the auras of the Divine Soldiers did not completely match their own.
The White Tiger Demon Monarch stepped forward: "Dragon Monarch Sir, dealing with Wei Fan, there’s no need for you to take action personally, leave it to me!"
He was full of flattery, with no demeanor of a Demon Monarch, looking just like a bootlicker.
Of course, anyone who knows the origins of Ao Jin would understand that this is all normal.
The late-stage Spirit Condensation Jiao Demon, it’s obvious even with little thought that he must be the bloodline child of the Black Lake Jiao Venerable. With the terrifying Flood Dragon bloodline, it wouldn’t be too difficult for Ao Jin to become a Demon Venerable in the future.
Ao Jin shook his head: "Do you think the Human Race’s Horizontal Cultivation of Innate is so helpless? If you could kill him, such waste wouldn’t even be fit to be my father’s meal!"
He never underestimated Wei Fan, otherwise, he wouldn’t have sealed the valley with High-Level Divine Soldiers at the first moment.
Others might not know what kind of existence Zuoqiu Yi and Meng Tianrang were who were killed by Wei Fan, but he knew clearly.
Being able to kill two people simultaneously, killing the White Tiger Demon Monarch wouldn’t take more than three moves. Although he didn’t like the White Tiger Demon Monarch, Ao Jin didn’t want him to die in vain.
"Yes!"
Caught trying to flatter, the White Tiger Demon Monarch’s face was filled with embarrassment.
"If you have any last words, hurry and say them, I don’t have time to wait for you!"
Wei Fan was a bit impatient.
These beasts thought that sealing this place made them invincible, babbling on without making a move.
"In a hurry to die?"
Ao Jin’s eyes emitted an astonishing cold light, and then the trident in his hand was raised and slashed out.
The terrifying waves made even the Water God Banner that sealed the valley vibrate, the energy membrane sealing the void rippled like it was about to crack.
The trident rapidly enlarged and chopped down at a terrifying speed.
The power of a late-stage Spirit Condensation Jiao Demon plus High-Level Divine Soldiers, this strike was definitely the most terrifying Wei Fan had ever seen.
"Ha!"
Long Xueyi let out a light shout, and a huge sword aura rushed to the sky.
Crack!
However, in just the next moment, the sword aura she cut out using Elementary Divine Soldiers broke in mid-air, brutally shattered.
"Such a terrifying attack!"
Her heart couldn’t help but be shocked, retreating step by step.
She already knew she didn’t even qualify to fight Ao Jin, taking the opportunity to retreat and hand the battlefield over to Wei Fan.
"The Spirit Condensation Flood Dragon is indeed extraordinary!"
Wei Fan took a step forward, eyes flashing with a terrifying glint.
The aura of Ao Jin made even him feel a heavy pressure, even in the same realm, he couldn’t easily take down Ao Jin, not to mention the opponent was a small realm higher and wielding High-Level Divine Soldiers.
The trident struck horizontally, tearing a terrifying crack on the ground even in mid-air.
Ao Jin indeed took Wei Fan very seriously.
Even though he was a higher realm than Wei Fan, he did not hold back at all, pushing the power of High-Level Divine Soldiers to the extreme.
"Well then, I haven’t tested the power of the Profound Yellow Tripod!"
Wei Fan’s heart stirred, his Sea of Consciousness surged, and his Divine Soul opened its eyes, the Profound Yellow Tripod on his head rumbled with vibration.
In the next moment, a yellow light emitted from his brow, and the Profound Yellow Tripod emerged from it.
The Profound Yellow Tripod’s shimmering light turned, releasing an indescribable spirituality, starting to grow rapidly with the wind!
Boom!
Instantly, overwhelming pressure swept across, the earth cracked and sank, even Wei Fan felt a heaviness, his legs sinking into the ground.
Profound Yellow Tripod!
This Divine Soldier forged with Profound Yellow Stone had no special power, but it was heavy.
In the fusion of Divine Soul, the Profound Yellow Tripod was a mountain-like presence for Wei Fan, and it was only after his cultivation broke through to Mid-Divine Realm that he could move the Profound Yellow Tripod.
Facing the High-Level Divine Soldier trident chopping down towards him, Wei Fan made no extra moves, grabbing one leg of the tripod with one hand, he violently smashed it forward.
The terrifying fluctuations swept across, and before the High-Level Divine Soldier trident could even touch the Profound Yellow Tripod, it shattered into pieces, crumbling.
Profound Yellow Tripod!
Zhang Xianlong and Long Xueyi had once said, the difficulty of refining such a heavy weapon would be several times that of ordinary Divine Soldiers. But once successfully refined, it would be an invincible Divine Soldier.
An invincible Divine Soldier of the same level, let alone the trident being one level lower than the Profound Yellow Tripod.
