Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

Wei Fan looked at the Martial King with long hair draped over his shoulders, the Four-Color Five-Forged Golden Body, whose cultivation was similar to Li Yunfei’s.

However, the other party’s aura was even more intense than Li Yunfei’s, with an overwhelming vitality.

He also knew some information about this Prince, who was born of the current Emperor and the Empress, both of whom were Martial Venerable level experts, naturally endowed with a powerful bloodline.

He never underestimated the Great Victory Dynasty’s Imperial Family, and someone had told him long ago that the true experts of the Great Victory Dynasty were all in the Imperial Family.

The Martial King’s aura was wild, his expression stern: "You think you can just leave after showing off? Even if King Liang is a waste, he is still a member of my Imperial Family."

Wei Fan’s expression remained unchanged: "And then?"

The Martial King said, "Naturally, I want to see if you have the right to be so arrogant. A Six-Colored Golden Body is nothing special."

Li Yunfei stepped forward, speaking in a deep voice: "Does your Imperial Family intend to break the agreement with the Demon Hunters? Think carefully about the consequences of this!"

The Martial King shook his head, his wild hair flying in the wind: "Of course we won’t break the agreement. Didn’t you finish your affairs? I just want to spar with the Six-Colored Golden Body demon. Is there a problem?

Is there a rule against challenging a Patrol Envoy in the agreement?"

Li Yunfei realized that his concerns had still come true, knowing the Imperial Family intended to deal with them. They could just find another excuse after they finished their missions.

Meanwhile, the Martial King looked at Wei Fan: "So, do you dare to battle me? Rest assured, if you don’t dare, I won’t make things difficult for you!"

He stepped forward, not only because he was eager to fight but also to restore the Imperial Family’s dignity.

Whether Wei Fan agreed or not didn’t matter. If he agreed, he would have an excuse to deal with Wei Fan. If he didn’t, it would mean Wei Fan feared the Imperial Family, and their prestige would remain intact.

Wei Fan slightly narrowed his eyes: "I’m not interested in sparring or anything like that. I prefer life-and-death combat. If you have the ability, then kill me. If you’re a waste, I’ll slaughter you. Go find someone else for children’s games!"

Li Yunfei’s eyelids twitched furiously, and everyone else was stunned. This was a plan to eliminate the Martial King.

Wei Fan still held anger within. The soldiers of Su City expanded territories for the Imperial Family, yet Zhang Juzheng and others shamelessly suppressed them. If he slaughtered these people, it could be said he was restoring the people’s faith in the Imperial Family.

The Imperial Family, however, showed no gratitude, yet had the audacity to trouble him.

At the core, the Imperial Family was the culprit. Without their indulgence, Zhang Juzheng and Fan Chuan Sect wouldn’t have dared to suppress the merits of territorial expansion or remained indifferent when the defensive line was broken.

When the Cyan Cloud City defensive line was breached, over ten thousand ordinary citizens died, and thousands of Demon Suppression Bureau soldiers also perished.

Because he lacked a bit more strength, he held back from taking action against the Imperial Family, adhering to the Demon Hunter Patrol Envoy’s rules and refraining from settling scores with them.

Otherwise, according to his temperament, today he would have charged into the Imperial Palace, and King Liang, who dared to jump out before, would have been killed by him long ago.

The Imperial Family wanted to teach him a lesson, but he also wanted to vent his anger by slaughtering a few members of the Imperial Family.

The Martial King’s eyes flashed with a cold light: "Originally, I just wanted to give you a lesson. Since you wish to die, I’ll grant it. This was his suggestion, so if I kill him, the Demon Hunter Organization cannot assume I’m hindering his exercise of Patrol Envoy duties."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Yunfei.

Upon seeing Li Yunfei, an unfamiliar Martial Venerable, he realized Li Yunfei was likely a Reception Envoy from the Demon Hunter Organization.

Li Yunfei nodded: "Think it through. It’s also possible he might kill you!"

He knew Wei Fan’s abilities, offering a reminder.

The Martial King’s cultivation and Golden Body level were merely comparable to his. Even though he was a member of the Great Victory Dynasty’s Imperial Family with formidable Martial Arts, he still wasn’t a match for Wei Fan in his eyes.

These Imperial Family descendants were used to being high and mighty, yet think they can challenge a Six-Colored Golden Body demon with just a Four-Color Five-Forged Golden Body, thinking the impressive Six-Colored Golden Body in the Holy Sect achieves nothing but an undeserved reputation.

"Indeed, wasn’t I once such a person?"

He recalled his earlier self, similarly wanting to challenge the dignity of the Six-Colored Golden Body without knowing his own limits.

"If I’m killed, it’s because my skills are inferior!"

The Martial King, receiving a definite answer from Li Yunfei, moved immediately.

He leaped into the void, causing a surge of the Power of Heaven and Earth, bearing down with terrifying force towards Wei Fan.

"Let me see the abilities of the Six-Colored Golden Body!"

The Martial King roared, unleashing a deafening sonic boom, causing the city below to emit light in resistance.

He formed his hands into a blade, chopping toward Wei Fan’s head, intending to cleave him on the spot.

Even before his hand could strike down, the golden light around Wei Fan had already twisted, as if about to be dissipated by the terrifying pressure.

From this move, it was clear the Martial King was stronger than Li Yunfei. Although he too had a Four-Color Five-Forged Golden Body, his Golden Body’s strength and power far surpassed Li Yunfei’s.

With parents both Martial Venerable powerhouses, the offspring indeed had significant advantages in the physical body aspect.

But for Wei Fan, that was only all there was.

Boom!

His body vibrated, with a momentum exploding like a mountain collapsing or a tsunami, with vigorous qi blood soaring to the sky like wolf smoke, seemingly tearing apart the firmament.

Amidst the sky filled with golden light, he stepped forward, his five fingers like eagle claws reaching for the Martial King’s chest.

Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger!

No, should be called Dragon Roar Heaven-shattering Claw!

With a high-pitched dragon roar, his five fingers carved out five golden streamers in the void, intending to shatter it completely.

Killing intent surged on Wei Fan’s face: "As you wish!"

Didn’t you want to witness the prowess of the Six-Colored Golden Body? Let me truly enlighten you!