Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

Liu Jingxiang’s heart was trembling, as if he could see the scene where Wei Fan uses the Profound Yellow Tripod to kill the Garrison Commander and the Prime Minister.

One person slaughtered twenty Divine Realm cultivators, and Wei Fan’s cultivation wasn’t even at Divine Realm Perfection yet.

"He is a true matchless demon, a peerless prodigy!"

He also knew that since Wei Fan broke through to the Divine Realm, it had only been just over a month.

In just over a month, he reached the Late Divine Realm, a person like him, no one would think the Divine Realm is his end point.

"This matter must be reported to the Garrison Commander and the Prime Minister as soon as possible, Wei Fan cannot be allowed to live, otherwise we will be the ones to die sooner or later."

Liu Jingxiang understood that their only way to survive was not to give Wei Fan a chance to break through to Martial Venerable.

"Try to use the Profound Yellow Tripod as little as possible in the future!"

Wei Fan glanced at the Profound Yellow Tripod in his hand, its power was indeed unrivaled, not to mention High-Level Divine Soldiers, even the general Top Divine Soldiers couldn’t withstand a blow from the Profound Yellow Tripod.

But the downside was that everything was directly obliterated, killing twenty Divine Realm Martial Sect members, he didn’t gain a single piece of loot, everything was turned to dust by the Profound Yellow Tripod.

Putting away the Profound Yellow Tripod, Wei Fan’s figure swiped through the void, flying towards the direction of Long Xueyi and the others.

Meanwhile, in the Soul Hall of the Divine Sword Sect!

Originally, there were seven Soul Tokens enshrined here, but after Zuoqiu Yi and Meng Tianrang were taken down by Wei Fan, only five remained.

"Wei Fan!"

Wang Meng’s heart surged with hatred; Wei Fan not only killed the future Sect Leader and Elder of the Divine Sword Sect but also because of the previous incident, the Divine Sword Sect was forced to join forces with the Demon Suppression Bureau to battle the Black Lake Demon Race, leading to the deaths of several senior brothers close to him.

"I hope the Grand Elder can kill Wei Fan and avenge the senior brothers. If we could also seize the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill, it would be even better. If the Sect Leader could cultivate the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill, Pei Shinan wouldn’t dare to trouble the Divine Sword Sect again!"

"Crack..."

Suddenly, a sound interrupted Wang Meng’s thoughts.

He looked up with a tingling scalp to see one of the five Soul Tokens on the divine platform had cracked.

"It’s Elder Li’s Soul Token, wasn’t he with Grand Elder Fang Weimin to kill Wei Fan and seize the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill?"

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

Just as Wang Meng had this thought, he saw another Soul Token belonging to an elder who went with Grand Elder Fang Weimin to kill Wei Fan also cracked, followed by Fang Weimin’s Soul Token cracking.

The Soul Tokens of the three elders who went to kill Wei Fan all cracked, leaving only two lonely Soul Tokens on the divine platform out of the original seven.

"Elder Fang Weimin has fallen..."

Wang Meng was horrified, madly shouting as he ran towards the Sect Leader’s Hall.

"Damn Pei Shinan, he’s been watching me all along!"

In the Sect Leader’s Hall, Qi Zhicun wore a gloomy expression. He had intended to personally kill Wei Fan and seize the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill.

But with Pei Shinan around, even the slightest move would alert him.

Although last time they joined forces to injure the Black Lake Jiao Venerable, he knew Pei Shinan didn’t trust him because of it; given the chance, Pei Shinan would still kill him.

Of course, he was the same; given the chance, he would kill Pei Shinan too.

Later, since Wei Fan hadn’t shown up, he simply didn’t provoke Pei Shinan and focused on defending the Divine Sword Sect.

"Elder Fang Weimin has fallen..."

While pondering, suddenly the voice of the disciple guarding the Soul Hall reached his ears.

Boom!

Upon hearing this, Qi Zhicun’s aura exploded uncontrollably, shattering the large chair beneath him.

The next moment, his heart spirit extended outward, instantly enveloping the Soul Hall, to see that there were originally seven Soul Tokens, now only two were left.

Not only Fang Weimin but also the Soul Tokens of the two elders who went to Su City with him had cracked.

"Wei Fan, damn Wei Fan!"

The Divine Sword Sect’s seven Divine Realm Martial Sects were now down to only two because of Wei Fan.

Qi Zhicun’s heart was overflowing with killing intent, his hair wildly flying, and astonishingly cold light shot out from his eyes.

Although he knew that Fang Weimin and the others were probably killed due to competing for the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill, he still blamed Wei Fan for it.

"Right, the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill!"

Qi Zhicun realized that Fang Weimin’s main purpose wasn’t to kill Wei Fan, but to seize the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill. The fall of the three suggests Wei Fan had appeared.

Now, it’s highly likely Wei Fan has already been killed, and Fang Weimin and the others were probably killed by someone else during the fight for the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill.

Boom!

Brilliant golden light exploded.

Qi Zhicun pushed his Golden Body to its limit, immediately charging out of the Divine Sword Sect, heading towards Su City.

For the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill, he didn’t mind fighting a group of Divine Realm Martial Sect cultivators as a Martial Venerable.

"Pei Shinan, I hope you don’t push me!"

He was the Martial Venerable closest to Su City; as long as he gets there, the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill would be within his grasp. The only concern now was Pei Shinan’s interference.

But what you fear often happens.

A dazzling golden figure rose in the distance, like a mountain blocking his way.

"Go back!" Pei Shinan said indifferently.

Qi Zhicun halted, his expression gloomy: "Pei Shinan, don’t go too far, I am not a prisoner requiring your permission on where to go."

Pei Shinan shook his head: "I don’t care where you go, except Su City is off-limits!"

Qi Zhicun showed a hint of annoyance but knew it was not the time to fight with Pei Shinan, as the Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill was more urgent.

Suppressing his anger, he said in a deep voice: "Three elders from the Divine Sword Sect died in Su City!"

Pei Shinan smirked sarcastically: "They went to kill and rob, and were killed because they were weak. If they’re useless, they might as well not waste resources alive."

Qi Zhicun’s forehead veins were bulging: "Are you playing dumb? I’m just going to avenge the Divine Sword Sect’s elders, not targeting the Suzhou Demon Suppression Bureau. Besides, the Garrison Commander has already ordered the Demon Suppression Bureau not to interfere in this matter. Do you intend to disobey orders?"