Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

The Martial Emperor Clan also needs to make a living. According to the information provided by Lu Shun’an, the main business of the Wang Family’s Jingxuan Pavilion is selling Divine Iron and Spirit Medicine for forging weapons. Their business is not as extensive as that of Wanxiang Commerce Association, with only a few branches in various continents of the Eastern Domain.

Of course, the branch in the Holy City is not small in scale; otherwise, it wouldn’t require a Dharma Martial Saint to oversee it all year round.

After he killed Wang Jin Yao, the person who came here to oversee it was named Wang Jinchang, who is also a Dharma Martial Saint.

The foundation of the Martial Emperor Family is indeed terrifying. To date, he has already taken down five Martial Saints of the Wang Family, yet they can still send a Dharma Martial Saint here.

The gentle breeze blows, the Holy City never falls, it is a place without rules, No Skill, where the strong survive and the weak have no choice but to cower if they don’t want to die.

This was what Li Jianchen told him on his first day entering the Holy City. That very day, he also personally slaughtered a Martial Saint to prove this notion.

"I’ve come to settle some grudges with the Wang Family. Friends not belonging to the Wang Family, please quickly leave Jingxuan Pavilion to avoid getting caught in the crossfire."

Outside Jingxuan Pavilion, he let out a mighty roar, shaking the eternally unfaltering Human Race Holy City.

"Boom!"

The surroundings erupted, with countless Heart Spirits sweeping over, and some people soaring into the sky, gazing from afar at Jingxuan Pavilion.

Of course, some originally near Wei Fan quickly darted away upon hearing him, creating distance to avoid being mistakenly injured when the Wang Family retaliated against him.

In an instant, the sky and ground of Jingxuan Pavilion were filled with spectators. Most of them were shocked, watching the elegant scholar-like middle-aged man, even the gaze from the Divine City above the Holy City cast down on them.

"Who is this person, daring to challenge the grounds of the Wang Family, isn’t this a slap in the face for the Wang Family?"

Although the Wang Family has suffered at the hands of the Dragon Battle Martial Emperor and their Clan Guardian Imperial Soldiers were taken away, they are still considered a Martial Emperor Clan, with more than one or two Great Saints in their clan, not just anyone can provoke them.

"I don’t know, but to dare to provoke in the Holy City, he’s probably not someone just showing off, likely he has real skills."

"Anyone who can cultivate to the Saint Realm cannot be a fool, maybe he’s some Overseas Dragon visiting the Holy City for the first time."

The people around looked around, finding no one recognizing this person who declared to settle some grudges with the Wang Family.

"Don’t make a move on us, we aren’t from the Wang Family, just guests here!"

Several figures flashed, and some guests who were consuming in Jingxuan Pavilion ran out, hurriedly scattering to both sides.

They didn’t know who was provoking the Wang Family, but the aura of a Saint Realm powerhouse told them that the person provoking the Wang Family was not someone they could afford to provoke.

"Who are you, daring to challenge my Wang Family!"

"What’s the point of talking, kill him, do they really think anyone can just come and trample on the Wang Family?"

"Kill!"

Seven or eight Martial Kings of the Wang Family rushed out from Jingxuan Pavilion, their bodies radiating dazzling light, their power already pushed to the extreme, full of murderous intent.

"Rumble..."

Essence Qi surged between heaven and earth, the winds and clouds changed colors, various Martial King Divine Soldiers were activated to the fullest, emitting terrifying waves toward that elegant scholar-like middle-aged man.

"A bunch of Martial Kings, do you really think I’m here to joke around..."

Wei Fan’s expression was icy. From the moment Wang Tai and Wang Chuan Sect showed up in Shuiyun City to kill him, he and the Wang Family were destined to be in a life-and-death struggle, destined for only one side to live.

Even though the group in front of him were only Martial Kings, he wouldn’t hold back.

"Boom!"

He waved his hand like swatting a fly, and in an instant, the essence qi in the surroundings surged, forming a giant hand that shot forth.

"Bang bang bang..."

All the Martial King Artifacts exploded midway, their divinity dissipating, their Dao Yun eroding, turning into dust.

This scene was astonishing; the expressions of the Wang Family disciples who had rushed out changed drastically; the opponent truly dared to kill them.

"Boom!"

The giant hand slammed into the crowd, blood splattering. The seven or eight Wang Family disciples who rushed out were torn apart, immediately turning into blood mist and dissipating.

The people all around gasped; it wasn’t about how stunning this move was, but because the person in front of them truly came to kill, easily dispatching seven or eight Wang Family Martial Kings, indicating a blood feud with the Wang Family.

"Something big is about to happen; there might even be a Martial Emperor Family battle erupting!"

Someone became excited, speculating that the man in front might be from a Martial Emperor Family, here to wage war against the Wang Family, hence the merciless actions.

A Martial Emperor Family battle is a rare occurrence in the Martial Arts Realm. Even if conflicts arise among Martial Emperor Families, it is rare for a Saint Realm powerhouse to kill the other side’s Martial King, unless it’s an all-out family war, a fight to the death.

"Quickly report to Elder Jin Chang!"

"No matter who you are, you’re doomed!"

Not only were there seven or eight people from the Wang Family, there were many more. The earlier seven or eight were just impulsive, thinking the intruder wouldn’t dare kill them, so they rushed out from the store.

But they didn’t expect the opponent to be so ruthless and apply deadly force.

"Bastard, who exactly are you? When did my Wang Family have a grudge with you? If you truly have the skills, fight against the experts of my Wang Family; bullying the weak doesn’t make you a hero."

Someone roared inside Jingxuan Pavilion, glaring angrily at Wei Fan. Seven or eight people had died, yet they didn’t even know what enmity the Wang Family had with this person.

The onlookers around were taken aback; they hadn’t expected that even the Wang Family wouldn’t recognize the man in front of them.

"Doesn’t your Wang Family enjoy bullying the weak?"

Wei Fan maintained a stoic expression and once again extended a giant hand that covered the sky toward Jingxuan Pavilion.

Right now, only the Wang Family members were inside Jingxuan Pavilion, so there was no need to hold back—they could just flatten the place.

"Boom!"

The giant hand was as white as jade, emitting a faint light, resembling a piece of land that shrouded the sky above Jingxuan Pavilion. The power condensed without dissipating, targeting only the Wang Family’s Jingxuan Pavilion without affecting the surrounding buildings.

Even the onlookers around did not feel much pressure.

This made all the Saint Realm powerhouses in the crowd exclaim in admiration. One must know that when a Saint Realm powerhouse takes action, it shakes the heavens and earth, and a Martial King simply isn’t qualified to watch up close.

This wasn’t the Saint Realm powerhouses showing off on purpose, rather it was because they couldn’t fully contain the fluctuations of their power, leading to such situations.

Previously, Wei Fan couldn’t perfectly contain his power fluctuations either; once he acted, it was earth-shattering, with power waves sweeping in all directions.

However, his Dao, after the transformation with the Ten Thousand Dao Bell and the sublimation of colorful ripples, now allowed him to control his power fluctuations with ease, achieving a level of utilization far beyond the past.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The defensive array deployed by the Wang Family’s Jingxuan Pavilion was activated, instantly emitting a dazzling light, blocking the giant hand.

But how could it withstand the attack? The hand broke through like a hot knife through butter, successively shattering twelve layers of array light screens. Just as it was about to flatten Jingxuan Pavilion, a Dharma Powerhouse’s aura finally rose from within.

"Who dares to challenge my Wang Family’s territory?"

A long, earth-shattering scream echoed, with chains of order appearing in the sky. A wave of silver light surged like a tsunami from a Divine Que within Jingxuan Pavilion, bouncing the white-jade-like hand high and preserving Jingxuan Pavilion.

"It’s Elder Jin Chang!"

"Elder Jin Chang, quickly kill this madman; he’s killed so many of our Wang Family!"

"Our Wang Family experts are here!"

"Dare to provoke the Wang Family? Not even the Heavenly King could save you now."

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The Wang Family disciples within Jingxuan Pavilion were revitalized with joy—had Elder Jin Chang arrived a moment later, they would have been squashed to pulp along with Jingxuan Pavilion.

Now, it was the enemy’s turn to have bad luck.

One must know that Elder Wang Jin Chang was a mid-Dharma Phase Martial Saint, with a Daoist Level of 2,100 zhang. He had once slain a Saint Sect Leader who had nearly condensed his Dao to 3,000 zhang, causing a great stir in the Eastern Domain with his future potential to achieve Great Saint Cultivation, standing as one of the pillars of the Wang Family.

"A Saint Realm battle is about to erupt; those who don’t want to die should back away."

Among the crowd, a Saint Realm powerhouse advised the Martial Kings watching, reminding them that even though this middle-aged man could control his power perfectly, once engaged with an equally powerful opponent, it would be impossible to fully contain all energy fluctuations.

Even if this man could contain his power, what about Wang Jin Chang?

The domineering Wang Family wouldn’t care about your life or death; merely watching them get stepped on without being killed could be considered lucky.

Moreover, even if he wanted to, Wang Jin Chang likely didn’t have the skill to contain it fully.

Upon hearing this, the watching Martial Kings reacted and retreated in a rush, distancing themselves from Jingxuan Pavilion.

"Boom!"

Simultaneously, the Divine Que emanating silver light from Jingxuan Pavilion exploded, and a majestic figure soared into the sky like a flood breaking a dam.

Wang Jin Chang!

With a mid-Dharma Phase cultivation, he had the potential to become a Great Saint Powerhouse in the future; his combat prowess was unparalleled, and his methods were ruthless. After the death of Wang Jin Yao, he was highly regarded and sent to oversee the Human Race Holy City’s Jingxuan Pavilion, deterring petty evildoers.

"Boom, boom..."

Throughout the heavens and earth, the Great Dao reverberated, chains of order quaked endlessly, and despite the special nature of the Holy City region, fortified by masters of past generations, even here, the space ripples as if unable to withstand Wang Jin Chang’s power.

Simultaneously, an aura of the Emperor Dao pervaded the air, with Wang Jin Chang radiating brilliance and divine glory.

"This Wang Jin Chang must have been taught by the Martial Emperor Technique after the Wang Family’s Imperial Soldiers were taken by the Dragon Battle Martial Emperor!"

Several Saint Realm powerhouses showed expressions filled with deeper meaning, comprehending the exceptional measures the Wang Family took over the past century following the loss of their Imperial Soldiers.

They turned their gaze to the middle-aged man on the street, observing how he would contend with Wang Jin Chang, who had cultivated the Martial Emperor Technique.

[Wang Jin Chang: Dharma Realm, Xining Royal Family Martial Saint, yet as a Human Race Martial Saint, he never protected the Human Race]

[Kill him, and you can gain 500,000 years of Ordinary Power and 3,100 years of Martial Saint’s Power]

Wei Fan paid no mind to Wang Jin Chang. If he were a Dharma Martial Saint with a Dao condensed to 4,000 zhang, there might be a flicker of interest, but at merely 2,000 zhang, he was nothing more than a waste easily crushed.

He even took the time to glance at his panel, curious if Wang Jin Chang could provide him with some Martial Saint’s Power, and was unexpectedly rewarded.

Failing to protect the Human Race indicated that Wang Jin Chang, despite reaching the Dharma Realm, had never slain a single Demon Fiend; had he done so even once, he wouldn’t be marked as not protecting the Human Race on his panel.

Against such an individual, Wei Fan would be even less inclined to show mercy in his killing.