Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 212 - 117: Unmatched Divine Might, Catching the Divine Soldier Barehanded (Part 2)
"No match for me!"
Wei Fan took a step forward, his figure fast as lightning.
He didn’t even use his Lightweight Skill, just casually stepped forward, yet under the effect of Will Power, he possessed extreme speed.
He somewhat understood why Zhang Xianlong and others constantly said the Divine Realm Martial Sect was terrifying. For the Divine Realm Martial Sect, techniques, Heart Methods, Divine Skill Secret Manuals are no longer restrictions. Only Will Power is everything; the stronger the will, the more terrifying the power.
"Protect the young master!"
The guards, with horns on their heads, showed drastic expressions. The invincible young master with Demon Monarch bloodline was easily blown away by a punch. The two demons were horrified while recklessly charging at Wei Fan.
One of them grabbed a Dog Demon beside him and threw it fiercely at Wei Fan, trying to buy some time.
"No!"
The Dog Demon screamed in terror mid-air, trembling all over in pleas for mercy.
Cang Niu had already been blown away with a punch, and his dog courage was already broken.
Fishing?
That’s obviously hooking a Flood Dragon.
"Psh!"
Blood splattered in the sky!
The Dog Demon only felt a pain in his abdomen, and the Demon Pill condensed over a hundred years lost connection with his body, powerless to fall from the air.
Boom boom...
On the ground, two massive water buffaloes, five to six meters tall, charged crazily, shattering the earth as they rushed toward Wei Fan.
Wei Fan leapt, slicing a hand like a knife in mid-air, splitting the huge buffalo head into two, white brain matter splattering everywhere.
"Moo..."
The cow’s roar shook the air, deafening.
The last Ox Demon just tried to shatter the Demon Pill but felt a splitting headache, his Heart Spirit blank, unable to shatter the pill.
"You think to break the pill in front of me?"
Wei Fan’s body surged with wind, his hair wildly fluttering.
These guards are no different than death warriors. Even if he defeated Cang Niu with a punch showing invincible strength, they dared to rush up, buying time for Cang Niu.
For such death warriors, there was no hesitation in shattering the pill.
However, with his current methods, a Ninth Grade Demon Fiend had no qualification to shatter the pill before him. A mere Mental Shock swept through, and they forgot even who their father was, let alone had the capability to break the pill.
This big water buffalo hadn’t yet regained his senses from the Mental Shock, and the Demon Pill appeared in Wei Fan’s hand.
"Too fierce!"
Zhang Xianlong’s body trembled slightly, watching two Ninth Grade Ox Demons, slaughtered like chickens, and they didn’t even have the chance to shatter their pills.
The unparalleled power made him yearn endlessly.
"Who exactly are you?"
Cang Niu had already risen from the deep pit, his face full of dread.
He’d barely crawled out from the pit, and two Ninth Grade guard demons had been stripped of their demon pills and slaughtered.
He no longer thought the person before him was a Celestial Martial Artist but rather a Divine Realm Martial Sect; no one other than a Divine Realm Martial Sect could have such power.
"Getting serious now?"
Wei Fan raised his eyebrows, seeing Cang Niu standing, his body surging with cyan light, a massive blade resembling an ox horn appearing in his hand, exuding a troubling aura.
"Be careful, the blade in his hand is the horn shed from Cyan Bull Demon Monarch after concentrating spirit, its power akin to a Divine Soldier,"
Long Xueyi’s voice rang from afar.
Knowing the terrifying movements in the upcoming battle, she had retreated beside Zhang Xianlong.
The thing in Cang Niu’s hand isn’t as powerful as a Divine Soldier but not far off. She once suffered greatly, nearly being swept to powder by this horn.
The young Demon Monarch isn’t like the White Elephant Demon Monarch who only broke through a few years ago; he’s a terror that’s been a Demon Monarch for over a century, making everything on his body possess terrifying power—especially the sturdiest horn.
"Come, let me see how strong your father’s horn is!"
Wei Fan beckoned.
He didn’t plan to use the Yellow Dragon Spear. This is just a horn shed by a Demon Monarch; if even that can’t be defeated, future talks of Reverse Battle Divine Realm are pointless.
Moreover, his fights have always crushed the enemy, with few truly evenly matched battles. Cang Niu in front combined with the Demon Monarch’s horn, is perfect for honing his Will Power.
"How dare you underestimate Monarch Father?"
Cang Niu’s body shook, stepping forward in the air, Demonic Power infusing the horn in his hand.
In an instant, terrifying ripple descended, the ground shattered.
"It’s also Will Power?"
In the ripple, Wei Fan felt the aura of Spiritual Power; so-called Divine Soldier is also the result of altering matters via Will Power.
The oppressive aura radiated, like a heavy stone pressing on his heart.
"Good!"
He couldn’t help but feel Battle Intent surging, Cang Niu holding the Cyan Bull Demon Monarch’s horn finally qualified to stir his battle spirit.
Rumble...
Great Sun True Intent surged, Qi and Blood Power erupted outward like a volcano, enveloping him as Wei Fan’s figure rose from the earth.
"Die!"
Cang Niu’s eyes widened, Will Power surging, the horn in his hand flared with cyan light, slashing at Wei Fan like a large knife.
Ripple descended, Wei Fan’s Heart Spirit trembled wildly, the Qi and Blood Power around him dissipated quite a bit.
The ripple is indeed terrifying; without counterbalancing Will Power, anything would be crushed. Yet this ignites his battle spirit, further provoking his Will Power.
He dares not engage directly with a Demon Monarch; the thing shed from their body is the perfect honing tool. That’s why he hadn’t gone all out to instantly kill Cang Niu.
This Demon Monarch bloodline surely carries many life-saving items. With Golden Bell Body Protection, there’s no worry of going too far.
He didn’t dodge, punching directly at the Cyan Bull Demon Monarch’s horn.
"You dare attempt to withstand Monarch Father’s Holy Horn with mere flesh?"
Seeing Wei Fan not dodge but face the holy horn shed from Monarch Father, he sneered, already visualizing Wei Fan’s fist being crushed.
Yet in the next moment, his expression froze.
The cyan light on the horn seemed substantial, but Wei Fan’s punch covered in Qi and Blood Power caused it to retract and explode.
Boom!
Cang Niu’s arms shuddered violently, an irresistible force conducting through, tearing his tiger mouth, blood spraying.
The cyan light on the horn was completely extinguished, leaving a clear fist seal.
This isn’t an ordinary item; it’s a horn shed from Monarch Father, serving as a Divine Soldier capable of destroying a small mountain in a strike.
Yet the person before, clearly not a Divine Realm Martial Sect, left a clear fist seal on Monarch Father’s holy horn. His power, physical body, and explosive force are terrifying to the extreme.
"How is his Will Power so terrifying?"
In astonishment, annihilation ripple surged, Cang Niu’s Demonic Power extinguished, his chest spewing a mist of blood.
The power he’d exerted already surpassed his realm; the collision of forces created ripples he couldn’t withstand, screaming as he flew horizontally.
"Interesting!"
Wei Fan felt a splitting headache, the Will Power from the horn trembling his Sea of Consciousness, as if his head might explode.
But his Will Power quickly manifested, stabilizing the trembling Sea of Consciousness.
A quick mental sweep showed Qi and Blood Power had vanished from his fist, skin cracked.
"The Flood Dragon of a Concentrating Spirit Great Demon’s horn is indeed terrifyingly hard!"
Basic force of twenty-five million jin, under the Great Sun Shattering Fist and Will Power, this punch’s force at least fifty to sixty million jin.
Yet such terrifying force only left an imprint on the horn without shattering it.
"Bull kid, if you have no other means, then I’ll send you on your way!"
Wei Fan’s figure streaked through the air, kiting countless boulders.
Will Power enhanced, the Great Sun emitted blazing heat, surrounding the Power of Heaven and Earth swarming in.
He swung his fist, the Great Sun descended onto his fist, firing out.
Rumble...
Under the terrifying pressure, mountains trembled, ground shattered.
"I, Cang Niu, can’t lose to anyone of same realm!"
Cang Niu howled fiercely; though his body was stained with blood, hair disarrayed, he hadn’t yielded, frantically hypnotizing himself, unleashing even more terrifying Will Power.
For a moment, the dim cyan light of the horn brightened fiercely, though the fist seal remained conspicuous.
He halted in the air, sweeping the horn toward the unstoppable Great Sun.
