Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

The ring atop Yuan Gang’s head exploded, his aura became ferocious, and his eyes emitted a crimson beam. The volatile energy distorted the space, and his golden fur began to turn dark red.

His half-blasted neck was now recovering at a visible speed.

"Roar..."

He raised his head and roared, reason gradually disappearing from his eyes, and the terrifying Demon Qi shattered the Yin-Yang Chaos space.

"No good, Yuan Gang has been pushed to this point, he’s going to fall!"

All Demon Saints’ expressions changed drastically. If the Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape clan is not on the brink of despair, they would never unseal the limiting ring atop their head.

Once this clan unseals the limit, they fear neither life nor death and would not rest until they’ve killed the enemy, only shattering the ring voluntarily in a life-threatening crisis.

"If another of our Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape clan falls, you humans probably won’t be able to bear the consequences!"

Ape Celestial Traveler angrily threatened Wei Fan from afar.

"Enough with the nonsense, quickly call for aid. If a powerhouse arrives, maybe Yuan Gang can be saved."

The Purple-Bearded Golden Flood Dragon shouted, near Jinzhou being the territory of the Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape clan, still able to summon powerful individuals.

If threats were effective, the previous He Hongcai wouldn’t have died.

This Wei Ran is utterly lawless, with no scruples whatsoever. If threats worked, the human race would have handed over Wei Fan long ago, instead of always fighting with the Demon Race.

"No wonder it’s a fearsome bloodline that can become a saint upon adulthood!"

Wei Fan wasn’t threatened, but the shattering of Yuan Gang’s ring was indeed terrifying—the momentum surged, the power boiled, and the astounding golden aura shattered the Sword Intent of the Yin-Yang Chaos Saber.

Moreover, with Yuan Gang losing his sanity, the influence of the Sword Intent on him was infinitely weakened. In this beast’s eyes, there was only a frenzy for slaughter left, his corporeal body bulking up by a full circle.

However, he didn’t mind. To him, losing rationality made killing Yuan Gang much easier.

He executed the Wind Escape Step and disappeared from the original spot in an instant.

Yuan Gang’s large cudgel shattered the void, sinking a section of the mountains and rivers in the real world, his brutal aura surging like a tide.

His crimson pupils switched, and Wei Fan had already appeared at his side, slicing out with a saber.

Heaven and Earth Reversed, Yin-Yang Chaos, the Sword Aura entirely struck into Yuan Gang’s body.

His Heart Spirit at this moment was not affected by the Sword Intent, but the power within his body was.

Instantly, Yuan Gang’s power lost control and erupted, Yin-Yang imbalance, Five Elements clashing, exploding within him.

Even losing rationality, he instinctively let out a painful roar, his large cudgel heavily striking at Wei Fan.

Wei Fan continued his attack, relying on speed to suppress the now irrational Yuan Gang, the rest of the Demon Race’s Great Saints wanting to come to aid, yet were entangled by Wei Ying, Xuanyuan Changkong, and others.

After a dozen breaths, he decapitated Yuan Gang with a single saber, holding Yuan Gang’s head in his hand.

Yuan Gang’s eyes slowly regained consciousness, the red glow dissipated.

"I actually lost to you..."

His face was full of disbelief; a dignified Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape, a mid-stage Great Saint cultivation, defeated by a mere early-stage Great Saint human — it was an unbelievable thing.

All the Demon Saints were stunned, including the human Martial Saints, also showing faces of disbelief.

"If defeated, then die!"

Wei Fan showed no excitement, just another Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape, not the first he had killed. If it wasn’t for concealing his identity and not unleashing his full potential, he could have ended Yuan Gang long ago.

The Scripture of the Three Emperors, Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations, Golden Bell Shield, Nine-Nine True Skill, all the cultivation techniques he practiced were unparalleled unusual skills, at the same level except for the true Martial Emperor’s influence inheritors, no one could be his match.

With a tremor of his five fingers, Yuan Gang’s head immediately turned to ashes, both form and spirit destroyed.

[Slaying Yuan Gang, gained 500,000 years of ordinary power, 8,300 years of Martial Saint’s power]

[Ordinary Power: 3,390,000 years]

[Martial Saint’s Power: 22,600 years]

"Boom..."

Yuan Gang’s Dao manifested, the chain of order rapidly broke and then exploded.

"Wei Ran, my Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape clan will be relentless against you!"

Another two Heaven-Shaking Saint Apes were furious, their anger breaking through the Nine Heavens. Their clan had few members, losing one was a severe loss.

Wei Fan had killed Yuan Tiansheng, and unexpectedly, today this Wei Ran again killed Yuan Gang.

"If it’s so painful, let me send you to reunite!"

Wei Fan’s eyes shot out cold gleams, today he came here intending to kill the Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape clan and the Profound Crane Sect lineage. The events in Jinzhou were led by these two forces, not fearful of these beasts, they would continue harassing Jinzhou civilians indefinitely.

He moved forward, now having slain Yuan Gang, the human power thoroughly took the upper hand, he had time to methodically clean up these Demon Saints.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying ripple spread from afar, sweeping across the heavens and the earth. The Heaven and Earth Dao roared, and the Power of Law was thrown into chaos.

"Retreat quickly, they’ve summoned the Power of Imperial Soldiers!"

He heard Wei Ying’s shout and sensed the terrifying ripple of the Imperial Soldiers.

"Power of the Imperial Soldiers!"

Wei Fan focused his gaze. The Purple-Bearded Golden Flood Dragon had a ferocious expression as celestial light radiated from his hands. The ripple of the Imperial Soldiers was emanating from him.

His opponent was a middle-aged man, extraordinarily powerful. Wei Fan didn’t recognize him and didn’t know if he was a Town Commander from the Demon Hunter Organization or a powerhouse from the Mu Family.

Almost simultaneously with the Purple-Bearded Golden Flood Dragon, the ripple of the Imperial Soldiers also appeared on the man, sweeping the Nine Heavens.

Between the two ripples of the Imperial Soldiers’ power, chains of order were shattered, and Taoist Principles vanished en masse.

Both man and demon wore strained expressions, seemingly bearing immense pressure, bending their waists.

"If you want a bloody battle, the Human Race is ready to oblige at any time!"

The middle-aged man shouted. The Purple-Bearded Golden Flood Dragon hesitated whether to unleash the power of the Imperial Soldiers, but the middle-aged man had already unhesitatingly blasted his summoned Imperial Soldier power at him.

Witnessing this, the Purple-Bearded Golden Flood Dragon couldn’t hold back anymore, unleashing his summoned Imperial Soldier power as well.

"Rumble..."

It was as if two stars collided, and all things in the world were being destroyed. Countless great daos shattered and disappeared from everyone’s sight.

At the center of the Imperial Soldier power collision, a terrifying black hole appeared, consuming everything around it. Even the fragments of the shattered great dao were swallowed, creating a terrifying scene.

At the forefront were the Purple-Bearded Golden Flood Dragon and the middle-aged man who had summoned the Imperial Soldier power. In an instant, their arms turned to white bone, horrifying cracks appeared all over their bodies, they spat large amounts of blood, and their weakened bodies flew backward uncontrollably.

The destructive ripple roared like an evil dragon, sweeping across the Void World, forcing back everyone, including the Demon Fiends, no matter if they were fighting the enemy or not.

Even Wei Fan, despite being a hundred miles from where the Imperial Soldier powers collided, was involuntarily sent flying.

Under this influence, the battlefield, filled with cries of battle, fell silent. Everyone was channeling their power to resist the Imperial Soldier ripple, and those closer were already spouting blood.

"No wonder everyone is very restrained in using Imperial Secret Techniques during confrontations!"

Wei Fan revealed a look of sudden realization. This power, fundamentally not belonging to martial artists and superior to them, was unbearable for anyone if used in battle with a power of the same level.

Imperial Secret Technique confrontations were essentially a mutual destruction method.

"Do you think only your Human Race dares to fight?"

The Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape of the Great Saint Realm was also roaring in anger, enveloped in Emperor Dao ripples. The battle raged until now, with true fury ignited on both sides, especially the death of Yuan Gang, which provoked this Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape to use a Secret Technique, summoning the power of the Imperial Soldiers.

His opponents were Wei Ying and another middle-aged man, both also emanating ripples of the Imperial Soldiers, exuding a terrifying aura.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Changkong, engaged in battle with the Great Saint level Bai He from the Profound Crane Sect, was also radiating strong Imperial Soldier aura, and his opponent, the Bai He, had also summoned the power of the Imperial Soldiers.

In an instant, four or five Imperial Soldier auras filled the space, with terrifying ripples shaking the heavens. Except for the Great Saint level powerhouses, all strong individuals in the Condensing Dao Saint Realm and Dharma Saint Realm, whether human or demon, fled.

They could neither resist the ripple of the Imperial Soldiers nor had the means to summon such power. Once these many Imperial Soldier ripples collided, even Great Saint powerhouses could be injured by the residual waves, let alone these Condensing Dao and Dharma experts.

In fact, even Wei Ying was fleeing. Although possessing the Secret Technique to summon the power of the Imperial Soldiers, his severe injuries prevented him from using it as summoning the Imperial Soldier power wasn’t without cost. His injured body couldn’t withstand the descent of Imperial Soldier power.

The Three-Eyed Toad Saint and the Great Saint level Celestial Horned Elephant were also fleeing frantically, not daring to be caught in the power clash of the Imperial Soldiers.

"Die!"

Suddenly, Wei Fan’s hair stood on end as both the Great Saint level Heaven-Shaking Saint Ape and Bai He targeted him, blasting the power of the Imperial Soldiers towards him.

"You think you can act recklessly in front of us?"

Xuanyuan Changkong, along with a Human Race Great Saint who summoned the power of the Imperial Soldiers, roared angrily, naturally unwilling to let the Demon Fiends kill this Human Race prodigy Wei Fan. Both unleashed the power of the Imperial Soldiers to intercept.

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

Two loud explosions echoed, shaking the Void World violently, chaos qi was blasted out, earth, water, wind, and fire evolved, and the great dao was obliterated, creating two terrifying black holes in the space.

Their arms shattered and they coughed up large amounts of blood, their bodies cracked, presenting a horrifying scene.

This time four Imperial Secret Techniques clashed simultaneously, causing an even more terrifying commotion than before. The just-risen Purple-Bearded Golden Flood Dragon and the middle-aged man spewed blood again, flying tens of miles away, their bodies almost falling apart, flesh and blood mangled.

All those who had fled, including Great Saint powerhouses like Wei Ying and the Three-Eyed Toad Saint, were knocked around, their faces flushed.

A layer of golden light appeared on Wei Fan’s body, shielding him from the terrifying shockwave.

"You think you’re the only ones who can wield the power of Imperial Secret Techniques to kill me?"

His eyes glinted with a cold light, murderous intent ready to overturn the heavens. He hadn’t broken any rules, taking the initiative to use forbidden things. Since these Demon Fiends were being unprincipled, he had nothing to hold back.

"Boom!"

Like a rushing thunderbolt, he charged towards the distant Great Saint battlefield, simultaneously waving his hands to summon the power of the Ten Thousand Dao Bell.