Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 97 - 69: Junior Brother Is Competing Too? He’s Truly Skilled at Defense, Great Sun Shattering Fist
In front of the Han Mansion, the atmosphere was heavy, as if a massive stone weighed upon the hearts of all the Demon Suppression Guards.
Everyone in Su City knew that Han Kun was a Celestial Martial Artist. If Han Kun did not surrender, a battle would be inevitable. But in a battle, they couldn’t even handle Han Kun, let alone the group of masters from the Han Family.
Such a significant event, yet Captain Situ Ying hadn’t come.
The people from the Han Family reacted similarly, holding their breath, waiting for Han Kun to decide whether to surrender or resist.
Surrender would mean the Han Family’s innocence, resistance meant collusion with the Demon Fiend, and if fighting started, they would have to desperately break through.
Once ten breaths were up, the Demon Suppression Bureau would absolutely take action.
"That’s Wei Changqing’s Celestial Crystal Saber; could Wei Changqing be dead, or already captured by the Demon Suppression Bureau?"
Han Kun instantly recognized that the saber Wei Fan pointed at him was indeed Wei Changqing’s Celestial Crystal Saber. To a martial artist, unless dead, one’s saber would never be given to others or lost.
In his astonishment, Han Kun’s heart was torn between emotions. Only he and a handful of the Han Family members knew that the Han Family indeed colluded with the Demon Fiend, and it was them who passed Wei Fan’s information to Wei Changqing, to use Wei Changqing to kill, and also assist this colleague.
Moreover, he knew that no matter if he denied it now, once he fell into the Great Prison of the Demon Suppression Bureau, every detail of his past, including wetting the bed at a young age, would be confessed.
Upon this realization, Han Kun knew he must not surrender; he must break through by force, escaping alone if need be, as the Han Family was finished either way.
"Kill!"
A powerful aura erupted from him, sweeping all around like a storm.
Not waiting for the ten breaths, Han Kun suddenly struck, delivering a palm towards Wei Fan, while his figure transformed into several residual shadows heading towards his son Han Fei, intending to rescue him.
Behind him, seeing Han Kun strike, the Han Family members instantly understood that the family must have indeed colluded with the Demon Fiend, and immediately they each started to act.
"Follow the Clan Leader and kill!"
"Kill all those dogs!"
"Those who don’t want to die, charge!"
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The martial artists of the Han Family roared, knowing that without breaking out, their fate would be decapitated one by one by the Demon Suppression Bureau.
"I’ve been waiting for you!"
Wei Fan split Han Kun’s palm force with a single saber strike, his body turning into an illusion, instantly blocking Han Kun’s path.
The Great Success Level Saber Intent had been unleashed without reservation, with its soaring intent constantly clashing against the Celestial aura emanating from Han Kun, not yielding an inch.
Han Kun’s aura surged forward, as if encountering an invisible great saber, slicing and scattering in all directions.
"Great Success Saber Intent?"
Han Kun’s pupils contracted violently.
Saber Intent is primarily exclusive to Celestial Martial Artists, though a few demon youths may comprehend Saber Intent at the Acupoint Realm, yet it’s often merely entry level.
He trained in the saber, as did Wei Changqing!
Yet, the Saber Intent of him and Wei Changqing, Celestial Martial Artists, had not even reached entry level, while the Wei Fan before him, not even twenty years old, had achieved Great Success Saber Intent.
"I cannot let you live!"
At this moment, Han Kun felt regret, yet more so, killing intent.
Such a demon youth is either not provoked, or if provoked, must be killed with all one’s might, else only death awaits.
He no longer cared about rescuing his son Han Fei, intending to first kill the demon youth before him, as Situ Ying was startlingly careless not coming personally.
Moreover, if he didn’t kill his opponent, he couldn’t save his son.
"Ha!"
All three hundred and sixty acupoints on his body vibrated, as Han Kun unleashed a punch, drawing the surrounding Power of Heaven and Earth into a frenzy.
Celestial Martial Artists still cultivate acupoints and the Dantian. The only difference is their cultivation direction changes from increasing True Qi quantity to evolving True Qi quality.
Integrating the Power of Heaven and Earth into themselves, transforming True Qi into more advanced True Power.
Moreover, once a master of this level strikes, not only can they use the transformed True Power, but also mobilize the Power of Heaven and Earth within a small range to enhance their own strength.
"You’re slightly stronger than Wei Changqing, but not much!"
In close proximity, Han Kun’s aura was significantly more formidable than Wei Changqing’s, even when Wei Changqing was in peak state, he wasn’t as strong as Han Kun.
Though the primary cultivation direction of Celestial Martial Artists is transforming True Qi within acupoints into True Power, their strength is still determined by the True Power stored within the acupoints and Dantian, which also depends on the amount of True Qi.
The vastness of the Dantian is used to measure whether someone is a genius, a principle that runs throughout all Martial Arts realms.
Han Kun was furious: "How dare you belittle Celestial Martial Artists!"
Just as he thought Wei Fan would take his punch head-on, Wei Fan merely flashed in front of him, evading the punch, causing it to directly target the Han Fei behind him.
Although Situ Ying instructed him to spare Han Fei, he couldn’t if sparing was impossible, especially if Han Kun intended to kill his own son; he certainly wouldn’t go blocking punches for Han Fei.
As he dodged, Han Kun’s dreadful aura surged towards Han Fei like a tsunami.
Bang!
A Celestial Martial Artist’s aura was not something Han Fei could face directly; he merely felt as if struck by a mountain, vomiting blood, his eyes filled with despair.
Unable to withstand even the aura, should his father’s punch land, it would surely smash him beyond recognition.
"Despicable!"
Han Kun roared in anger, urgently retracting his aura and fist force. Then, he noticed a flash of blinding purple at the corner of his eye, feeling like his whole body was being held at sword point.
He understood that Wei Fan leveraged his son Han Fei, seizing the opportunity to strike at him.
"Although it’s Great Success Level Saber Intent, I command the Power of Heaven and Earth, our realms differ enormously, what can harm me?"
Han Kun was not overly concerned about Wei Fan’s saber strike.
Of course, not concerned doesn’t mean he was willing to let Wei Fan cut him without resistance.
