Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 240 - 131: Is This How You Settle Grudges? Flattening Cyan Cloud Mountain (Part 2)

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Chapter 240: Chapter 131: Is This How You Settle Grudges? Flattening Cyan Cloud Mountain (Part 2)

Even when cut open, it only bleeds a little, the injury is not severe.

"Moo..."

The dragon’s roar resounded.

A giant finger shaped like a dragon’s head tore through the sky and landed on the sword mark.

It was Wei Fan who seized the moment when the sword aura shattered the protective demonic power and unleashed the Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger.

The Black Python Demon Lord’s tail trembled, and seven or eight scales around rapidly became covered in cracks, then exploded, revealing the crimson flesh inside.

Wei Fan felt dread as the Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger only shattered the Black Python Demon Lord’s scales; this beast was terrifyingly more formidable than the White Ape Demon Monarch.

If it wasn’t for Situ Feng, he wouldn’t even have the qualification to fight against the Black Python Demon Lord.

"You dare to harm me?"

The Black Python Demon Lord’s fierce snake head turned, icy gaze fixed instantly, killing intent spreading like a tide.

It was this guy who stirred up everything.

"Not only will I harm you, but I’ll stew you too!"

Wei Fan vibrated the Yellow Dragon Spear, the golden spear emitted a massive spear aura stabbing toward the Black Python Demon Lord.

"That’s all you’ve got!"

The Black Python Demon Lord’s snake tail swirled, instantly shattering the spear aura, its overwhelming ferocity undisguised.

There was still a significant gap between Wei Fan and him; becoming a Demon Monarch was not for the simple-minded.

"Beast, have you forgotten me?"

Situ Feng’s cold voice rang out, a huge spiritual soul illusion burst from him, using a sword as a saber, cleaving down like a waterfall of sword aura.

The power of this sword was far more terrifying than the previous one.

In the splattering blood, the Black Python Demon Lord’s snake tail was slashed open with a several-meter-deep gash, spilling blood across the sky, his massive body ceaselessly twisting in pain in the sky.

"Wei Fan, this lord will remember you!"

The Black Python Demon Lord’s cold gaze looked back at Wei Fan, his body swayed in an attempt to escape.

Wei Fan said nothing, stepping through the air in pursuit.

But Situ Feng was even faster, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of him.

The next moment, a shivering aura emanated from Situ Feng’s body, as if trying to sever his heart spirit.

"Soul-Slaying Demon-Slaying Saber!" Situ Feng uttered softly.

A gigantic sword aura broke out, slashing down with overbearing momentum, visibly causing the Black Python Demon Lord’s enormous body to tremble, his eyes filled with dread.

"Situ Feng, you’re insane!"

The Black Python Demon Lord’s voice was sharp, his body writhes frantically, increasing speed by threefold.

But no matter how fast he was, Situ Feng’s sword aura was even faster.

The sword aura flashed across the sky, and in the splattering blood, the Black Python Demon Lord’s tail, over ten meters long, was chopped off.

The tail, over ten meters long, fell from the sky, shattering a small mountain below and raising a huge cloud of dust.

"Situ Feng, this slash I will remember, and I’ll come back sooner or later to avenge this slash."

The Black Python Demon Lord screamed hoarsely, the remainder of his body swaying in the sky, and he instantly rushed out two or three miles, not even caring for his severed body.

"Lucky for that beast to run fast, don’t chase it!"

Situ Feng called out to Wei Fan, his aura starting to decline.

This one slash, nurtured for years after becoming Divine Realm, was his trump card, and failing to kill the Black Python Demon Lord, he knew he couldn’t kill him today.

"Pft..."

Blood trickled from his mouth, forcibly slashing out this blade made it impossible to suppress his previously suppressed injuries, causing his aura to become chaotic, his body dropping from mid-air.

"Are you alright?"

Wei Fan caught Situ Feng mid-air, halting his pursuit. At his speed, he couldn’t catch up with the Black Python Demon Lord; with just a few flashes, the Black Python Demon Lord turned into a black dot and disappeared at the horizon.

The two of them landed on a half-crumbled mountain peak, Situ Feng immediately sat cross-legged, using the power of heart spirit to suppress the rampaging true power.

Soon Long Xueyi also flew over here.

Situ Feng looked up at the two, handing the Eagle Sword in his hand to Long Xueyi, saying, "I can’t suppress my injuries anymore and must heal immediately. The Black Python Demon Lord was severely wounded by my strike, its spiritual soul must be gravely injured as well, and with a section of its tail cut off, it won’t dare to wreak havoc for years, and is likely to go into hiding, leaving Cyan Cloud Mountain leaderless.

Now, Xueyi, guard me, and Wei Fan, you return to Cyan Cloud City to command the army. Today you must flatten Cyan Cloud Mountain."

Long Xueyi took the Eagle Sword, nodding gently.

Situ Feng then took out a token resembling his golden Demon Hunter Waist Token, handing it to Wei Fan, saying, "This is my Commander Token, use it to mobilize all forces, make sure to eradicate all demon fiends on Cyan Cloud Mountain."

His last reckless slash to gravely wound the Black Python Demon Lord was to utterly sweep Cyan Cloud Mountain clean, ending this disaster, incorporating this blessed land into the Human Race’s territory.

"I will not fail the Commander’s expectations!"

Receiving the Commander Token, Wei Fan nodded lightly at Long Xueyi and then soared into the sky.

In just a few dozen breaths, he crossed over several miles, approaching the battlefield.

Ahead, the cries of battle shook the heavens, humans and demon fiends entangled in fierce combat. Wei Fan glanced over and saw that the human side was at a disadvantage; the battle was almost at the city walls.

"So, it’s a lack of experts!"

In the lower-tier battlefield, the demon army wasn’t much stronger than the human race; the crucial difference was at the Celestial Human Ninth Layer and Half-Step Divine Realm level, where human experts were not as numerous as the demon fiends.

A particularly powerful demon fiend was being barely suppressed by the joint forces of Chen Qiming and Zhou Zhenyuan, showcasing invincible might.

"The White Ape Demon Monarch is dead, the Black Python Demon Lord has fled. By the command of Commander Situ Feng, today we will level Cyan Cloud Mountain!"

Wei Fan raised the golden Commander Token high, his voice echoing across the battlefield.

Suddenly, the battlefield, filled with deafening cries of battle, fell silent, and all eyes turned towards him.

"It’s Wei Fan, he’s here!"

People like Zhang Xianlong, who recognized Wei Fan immediately, felt their spirits lifted.

There’s no joking in such matters, and the Commander Token is certainly not fake.

Situ Ying, his hair in disarray, roared, "Kill, level Cyan Cloud Mountain!"

Li Chuyang, covered in blood, eyes crimson with rage, exclaimed, "Counterattack, kill all these beasts."

Today, he was even fiercer than Situ Ying, because he harbored the grudge of his master He Tai Xian.

"You finally arrived!"

Li Fengyi, Ning Xuan, Su Xuerong, and others watched Wei Fan’s war god-like figure with excitement.

In their hearts, Wei Fan was a War God.

As long as Wei Fan was there, there wasn’t a battle that couldn’t be won.

At once, those who knew him erupted with astonishing battle power.

On the demon fiend side, many demon fiends hearing that the White Ape Demon Monarch was slain and the Black Python Demon Lord fled, couldn’t help but lose their battle intent and began retreating.

For with one Grandmaster, all demon fiends could be slain. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"What a pity!"

Wei Fan shook his head inwardly.

He once fantasized about pulling out the Golden Bell on the battlefield to obliterate a field of demon fiends, but in reality, humans and demons mingled together; such indiscriminate attacks couldn’t be used.

"No one is allowed to retreat. Whoever retreats will be slain by me. This is fake; how could the two demon monarchs possibly be defeated!"

The demon fiend who could single-handedly match Chen Qiming and Zhou Zhenyuan roared, astonishingly rekindling the battle intent in those cowardly demon fiends.

"First, I’ll slay you!"

Killing intent flashed in Wei Fan’s eyes. With so many demon fiends, it was like a grand feast. Sadly, he couldn’t use a large-scale attack and couldn’t experience the thrill of a full-screen burst.

With a step, he moved to Zhou Zhenyuan and their battlefield, his will power exploding, sending a terrifying power of heart and spirit in shock waves, causing the void to ripple.

"Now my heart spirit should be able to directly obliterate Nascent Soul Demon Fiends or Celestial Martial Artists on a mental level."

Pong!

Just as the power of heart and spirit was about to make contact, a dazzling black light erupted from the demon fiend’s body, surprisingly blocking Wei Fan’s invisible mental shock.

The violent shock wave radiated, rolling the dirt, sending Zhou Zhenyuan and Chen Qiming flying away.

"Divine Realm Martial Sect?"

The demon fiend’s expression changed drastically, looking gravely at Wei Fan.

On his waist, a piece of black scale armor gleamed brightly, emitting astonishing demon qi.

It was precisely this scale armor that autonomously emitted light to block Wei Fan’s heart spirit assault.

"Wei Fan has become a Divine Realm Martial Sect?"

Stopping their stagger, Zhou Zhenyuan and Chen Qiming couldn’t care about the flowing Blood Qi within them, looking at Wei Fan in shock.

Wei Fan stepped forward, "You go help others; I’ll take care of this beast!"

A piece of scale armor blocked his heart spirit shock; this demon fiend was undoubtedly a second-generation demon, and a distinguished one at that. Otherwise, a common demon fiend’s scale armor wouldn’t withstand his heart spirit shock.

"Alright!"

Zhou Zhenyuan and Chen Qiming, hearing his words, quickly left, knowing now wasn’t the time to delve into whether Wei Fan had become a Divine Realm Martial Sect.

"You’re not a demon fiend from near Su City?"

Speaking, Wei Fan’s gaze swept over.

Now, not in disguise, with his Horizontal Cultivation of Innate status, powerful demon fiends near Su City would unquestionably recognize him. With this demon fiend’s strength, he certainly had the status to enter the Demon Heaven Alliance, whose members should all recognize his identity.

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