Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 192 - 107: Great Sun Subdues the Demon Fiend—He Is More Ruthless Than Demon Fiends
In a flash, Wei Fan’s figure swept forward like a whirlwind, stirring up dust like a dragon appearing before another half-demon puppet.
The True Intent surged behind him, madly pulling the Power of Heaven and Earth from all directions, dancing like a Great Sun in the sky.
Boom!
Just like the previous half-demon puppet, regardless of its attack, Wei Fan merely punched forward. Any demon power artifact instantly shattered, unable to withstand the matchless fist.
A gust of wind sounded beside him, the energy fluctuating; he knew Master Kun was back.
This guy is indeed a demon fiend.
Wei Fan turned his head and noticed that the wounds he had inflicted on this guy before with a punch had completely healed, leaving no traces.
"Great Sun Shattering Fist!"
The Great Sun behind him was ready, and this time Wei Fan no longer simply exploded with power; his Qi Blood Power surged like tidal waves, pouring into the Great Sun like wildfires.
Rumble...
The heavens and earth trembled violently, and the Great Sun rolled past, crushing onto the approaching Master Kun with unmatched momentum.
In an instant, Master Kun spewed blood from his mouth, his body erupting with scorched smoke, his skin bursting open, and his golden yellow fur igniting.
Wei Fan turned and grabbed, his five fingers humming with vibration, emitting purple light as he seized a half-demon puppet racing alongside Master Kun.
Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger!
The half-demon puppet’s attack struck his body, rebounded by the Golden Bell, leaving Wei Fan unaffected.
But the Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger dug into the half-demon puppet, immediately tearing off massive flesh, revealing blackened bones.
"Is he the half-demon, or am I the half-demon?"
Master Kun’s hair was disheveled, feeling a tingling scalp, his body burning with intense pain.
This guy is simply inhuman, more ferocious than a half-demon, with invincible defense and boundless power.
The powerful half-demon puppets, difficult to kill even at half-step divine realm, were smashed by him as easily as slaughtering chickens and dogs.
"Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger, Great Sun Shattering Fist, he is Wei Fan!"
At this moment, Master Kun finally realized who this overwhelmingly matchless person was.
Wei Fan!
Compared to the time he killed Young Master Blood at the Nanshan Grand Assembly, his cultivation state had improved significantly, reaching Celestial Human Fifth Layer in Body Refining. His power was overwhelmingly matchless, truly invincible below the Divine Realm.
Bang!
Another palm struck, exploding the half-demon puppet with half its flesh torn off, its head blasted apart, a headless corpse falling from the sky.
Though these half-demon puppets lacked consciousness, pain, or fear, their fatal weaknesses were no different from normal life forms.
"He’s coming at me!"
Wei Fan took down another half-demon puppet, finally making Master Kun a bit fearful.
Though these demon fiends were said to be vicious, it seemed Wei Fan was even more ruthless than them, smashing half-demon puppets one after another without batting an eye.
Master Kun rose from the ground, his wounds half-healed, as Wei Fan arrived before him.
"Roar!"
No time to think, Master Kun opened his mouth in a violent roar—Sound Wave Attack Lion Roar!
Instantly, his mouth opened wider than a bowl, demon power and true power pouring out like wild streams, sweeping through with terrifying vibrations.
Bang bang bang...
Explosions erupted everywhere, countless rocks crushed into powder, dust waves surged in all directions, even Zhang Xianlong, hundreds of meters away, under the Lion’s Roar, showed an expression of pain, struggling to maintain his true power.
Further away, Long Xueyi also felt the sting in her eardrums, buzzing ringing in her ears.
"My Lion’s Roar Sound Wave is an indiscriminate attack from inside out. I don’t believe your internal organs are as indestructible as your external body!"
As the main target, Master Kun saw the Qi Blood Power surrounding Wei Fan’s body crumble instantly, dissipating like red mist, and the Power of Heaven and Earth that had been drawn also exploded and dispersed.
In his vision, all things were vibrating, immediately shattered by the sound wave.
"Roar..."
Master Kun’s mouth opened wider, the sound wave growing more terrifying, while demon power and true power spewed from his mouth, causing explosions within a hundred-meter radius.
Suddenly, Master Kun’s pupils shrank fiercely.
He saw that after Wei Fan’s Qi Blood Power shattered, his body showed no change, not the destruction he had expected.
A fist countered the torrent, pounding into Master Kun’s mouth, plugging it up, rendering the sound wave silent.
"Keep roaring, are you fucking mourning?"
The fist trembled, bouncing Master Kun’s head back, blood mixed with teeth pouring down.
"..."
Master Kun wore an expression of immense pain, wanting to shout but making no sound.
He tried to bite the fist with his sharp teeth but found all his teeth had been shattered.
"Fight him!"
Suffering such humiliation, his crazed nature erupted, swinging his fists from both sides towards Wei Fan’s ribs.
Crack!
Wei Fan stood unmoved, but Master Kun’s fists cracked, exposing white bones.
The Protective Golden Bell’s rebound force instantly shattered Master Kun’s finger bones on both fists.
With mouth stuffed by the fist, Master Kun could not scream, feeling his tongue gripped by five fingers.
"No!"
Remembering the Blood Cloud Sect’s message received, Young Master Blood, in his final moments, had his tongue pulled out by this ruthless guy before him.
Back then, he had thought Young Master Blood was useless; now he realized it was his turn.
Intense pain surged through, Master Kun felt his mouth loosen, followed by a shrill howl as blood flooded from his mouth.
A tongue covered with spikes appeared in his hand; Wei Fan glanced at it, casually tossed it away.
"This demon!"
Master Kun was utterly terrified, his whole body trembling as he sought to flee.
Killing Wei Fan, killing Long Xueyi, entering the Lion Race Gathering God Space, all of it was cast aside at this moment; the only thought was to escape from this terrifying figure.
For the first time, the man who slaughtered countless felt fear deep in his soul.
This is true ruthlessness, pulling his tongue out as if nothing had happened.
"Trying to run?"
Wei Fan stepped forward, chasing Master Kun; the Great Sun reappeared behind him, his fist covered in Qi Blood Power aimed at Master Kun’s back.
If he didn’t fear, he might still sustain a bit longer.
But scared by Wei Fan’s violent methods, his fighting spirit vanished, defeat was inevitable.
The matchless fist fell, erupting with over twenty million pounds of force, shattering Master Kun’s muscles and bones, and his body flew like a broken rag, life fading from his eyes.
Wei Fan, seeing no system prompt, chased further and landed another punch, burying Master Kun’s body into the ground.
[Killed Master Kun, gained 900 power]
[Current power level: 3613 years]
"Phew..."
Wei Fan took a long breath, having dealt with three half-demon puppets and Master Kun.
Consecutive kills, each move exploding with double the force of the Great Sun Shattering Fist, though his powerful body could barely endure, feeling unbearably hot.
He scanned the surroundings; Deng Boyong and the half-step divine realm were fighting fiercely far away. The forests collapsed, both engaged in a mad battle, hard to distinguish who was stronger or weaker, appearing evenly matched.
Where Long Xueyi was, though the sword momentum’s effectiveness against half-demon puppets was significantly weaker, she was skillful enough, having already smashed half a puppet’s body. Given more time, she could slay a few more half-demon puppets.
"Don’t look! I’m barely holding on!"
Zhang Xianlong’s shout rang out.
Though he shouldn’t be this overwhelmed, having been caught in the residual waves from Wei Fan and Master Kun’s clash, he was struggling.
Don’t be fooled by Wei Fan smashing half-demon puppets one punch each; it was under a terrifying force of over twenty million pounds.
The Blood Cloud Sect’s costly crafted killing weapon wasn’t easy to deal with.
To him, the half-demon puppet was as indestructible as Vajra; Perfection Saber Intent could only leave superficial knife marks.
"Here I come!"
Wei Fan’s Qi Blood Power surged, enveloping him in a frightening gale as he charged towards Zhang Xianlong’s location.
