Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

The Jiaolong Sunset Bow and Dragon Horn Arrow, I wonder if they can break the array set up by the Martial King.

Wei Fan raised his hand, placed the Dragon Horn Arrow on the Jiaolong Sunset Bow, and slowly pulled it open. Instantly, a vast amount of essence qi surged forward, and his true essence was absorbed by the Jiaolong Sunset Bow like a breached dam.

Blinding light burst forth, silver electric arcs danced wildly, crackling explosively.

In the void, Wei Fan seemed like a great sun hung in the sky, emitting a terrifying and boundless aura. Wherever the arrow pointed, everyone in the grand array retreated, feeling as if even the array couldn’t withstand the sharpness of the Jiaolong Sunset Bow.

Jiang Li couldn’t help but step back: "It’s the legendary bow that shattered He Jiuling’s divine bow with one arrow!"

The arrow that Wei Fan was about to shoot didn’t seem to be an arrow, but rather a bolt of lightning. It felt as though it locked onto him across the array, making his scalp tingle.

"Give me the array banner!"

He stepped forward, took the big banner from the elder’s hands, planning to personally control the grand array. The aura emitted by the Jiaolong Sunset Bow made him uneasy.

"Who on earth crafted this divine bow, doesn’t it require cultivation? Must be out of their mind!"

He couldn’t help but curse in his heart, not believing that this divine bow was crafted by Wei Fan.

This kind of combined bow and arrow divine bow couldn’t possibly be tempered overnight. Even if he, a Martial Venerable, were to forsake most of his cultivation time to temper a divine bow, he might not be able to finish it before his death.

With the big banner in Jiang Li’s hands, the power of the grand array surged, and the energy barrier thickened significantly.

The other disciples of the Extreme Martial Sect standing at the critical nodes of the array also seemed to feel the terror of this arrow, pouring their power into the array desperately. Even Jiang Long and Jiang He couldn’t sit still, personally joining the array.

It could be said that for this arrow, the entire Extreme Martial Sect was practically all engaged in defense.

"Not enough yet!"

Wei Fan was still amassing power, his whole body entwined with electric arcs, his aura becoming increasingly terrifying. Fierce winds whipped around, and endless heaven and earth essence qi surged, the electric arcs growing thicker.

This divine bow also had the benefit of absorbing essence qi from heaven and earth to kill enemies. The longer the charging time, the more terrifying the power of the arrow shot.

Gradually, not only did electric arcs appear on the Jiaolong Sunset Bow and Wei Fan, but even the void around him had lightning splitting it, dirt splattering.

Jiang Li’s scalp tingled: "We can’t let him continue charging. If this continues, this arrow might break through the grand array and kill me."

The big banner in his hand vibrated, ready to strike first.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came from afar, followed by a rumbling sound.

Wei Fan looked over to see three Flying Horses pulling a war chariot approaching from the distance, rumbling across the sky.

The war chariot wasn’t fast, nor was its momentum strong, not as fast as a Divine Realm Martial Sect flying, but it was a kind of show, a symbol of status.

Without absolute and terrifying forces, there was simply no spare manpower to craft these mostly useless things, only people of status and position from absolute forces would have the treatment of riding on a war chariot when going out.

Just like Jiang Yi earlier, originally from Zhao Kingdom to Yunzhou to find Wei Fan, it would only take half a day, but he insisted on riding the ancient war chariot, taking seven to eight days to reach Yunzhou.

The bronze ancient war chariot came from a distance, with two golden banners fluttering in the wind on top. The left banner bore the character "North" in a majestic script, while the right banner had the character "Alliance".

At the same time, on the left and right sides of the war chariot, there were two Divine Realm Martial Sect members flying along as if escorting.

The Human Race sure knows how to put on a show; those Demon Venerables don’t have such extravagance at all, no wonder many things the Demon Fiends love to imitate humans.

Jiang Li stopped the big banner in his hand, showing a cheerful expression: "It’s someone from the Martial Alliance, those bastards have finally arrived!"

Upon hearing that Wei Fan had killed He Jiuling and Niu Dingtian, they had already reported the matter to the Desert Martial Alliance headquarters. The headquarters said they would immediately dispatch people, yet these bastards took their time, riding a war chariot slowly.

Wei Fan had already attacked Extreme Martial Sect, and only then did the envoy from the Martial Alliance arrive at the Extreme Martial Sect.

Why didn’t these bastards wait until the Extreme Martial Sect was destroyed by Wei Fan to come?

Jiang Li cursed in his heart, his eyes looking at the banner with "North" written on it, suppressing the anger in his heart: "The envoy is from the Beidou Sword Sect, they should be able to suppress Wei Fan!"

The Beidou Sword Sect, one of the three giants of the Desert Martial Alliance, has a voice in the Desert Martial Alliance not weaker than the Saint Sect Guangling Sect. It is also one of the ruling sects of the Desert Martial Alliance. The Extreme Martial Sect belongs to the Beidou Sword Sect faction.

Whenever there was a disagreement within the Desert Martial Alliance, the Extreme Martial Sect stood on the side of the Beidou Sword Sect.

The Beidou Sword Sect doesn’t belong to a Saint Sect level sect and, like the Extreme Martial Sect, is a King-level Sect above Peak Sects.

However, unlike the Extreme Martial Sect, whose Martial King patriarch fell in the Battle of the Fallen Saint two thousand years ago, the Beidou Sword Sect produced a Martial King powerhouse a thousand years after the Battle of the Fallen Saint ended.

So the Beidou Sword Sect is one of the rare forces in the Wilderness with a Martial King overseeing it. Its position and strength in the Desert Martial Alliance are not much weaker than the Saint Sect Guangling Sect.

Because the Guangling Sect only has the foundation of a Martial Saint and does not have a Martial Saint currently alive!

"Let the people of the Beidou Sword Sect deal with this fiend. If it weren’t for the Martial Alliance forcing the Extreme Martial Sect to handle matters concerning the Mist Smoke Sect and other sects, the Extreme Martial Sect wouldn’t have gotten entangled with this House-Slaying Demon Fiend!"

Jiang Li let out a deep breath.

Wei Fan, although he slaughtered the Double-headed Elephant Venerable and He Jiuling of the Saint Sect of Profound Crane, they were Demon Fiends, and the Martial King of the Demon Hunters Organization would protect him, preventing the Demon King from attacking Wei Fan within the Human Race territory.

The Human Race Sects are different. If Wei Fan clashes with a Human Race Sect, as long as it’s not due to Demon Fiends, it’s Jianghu vengeance. The Martial King of the Demon Hunters Organization wouldn’t protect him unless they really want to initiate a war with the Desert Martial Alliance!

In all these years, the Demon Hunters Organization hasn’t intervened in vendettas between Demon Hunters and Jianghu Sects.

"But Elder Gongyang might be different. That old man is famous for breaking the rules. A prodigy like Wei Fan might cause him to make an exception and act not in the name of the Demon Hunters Organization, but on his own behalf."

Wei Fan is not an ordinary Demon Hunter. With such talent, the Demon Hunters Organization might not want the Desert Martial Alliance to kill him.

Everyone who adheres to the rules does so because nothing has appeared that compels them to break the rules.

He’s been tolerating Wei Fan due to these considerations. Perhaps, there’s already a Martial King secretly protecting Wei Fan.

Rumble...

The war chariot approached and halted, and the Divine Realm Martial Sect guard beside it stepped forward and lifted the curtain.

Jiang Li’s gaze followed, seeing a tall and imposing man step out from the war chariot. His expression was stern, carrying a large black sword on his back, with sword intent emanating from his body, as if he himself was an indomitable Divine Sword.

His attire was somewhat ostentatious. Generally, upon reaching the top Divine Soldiers level, one can store the Divine Soldier inside, allowing constant fusion with the Divine Soul.

In the Jianghu, a Divine Realm Martial Sect might leave the Divine Soldier outside because it hasn’t reached the top level. But upon reaching the Martial Venerable Realm, no one would leave the Divine Soldier outside; instead, they’d store it within.

"It’s Elder Mo Jian, Li Gui Ping of the Beidou Sword Sect!"

Jiang Li recognized this Martial Venerable from the Beidou Sword Sect, representing the Desert Martial Alliance here - his name was Li Gui Ping.

The name sounds like a woman’s, but Jiang Li knows Li Gui Ping to be aloof and arrogant, with formidable power. Moreover, the Beidou Sword Sect harbors Martial King powerhouses, making him a fearsome figure in Jianghu.

"This is bad. The headquarters of the Martial Alliance, sending Elder Mo Jian, Li Gui Ping here!"

Jiang Li secretly cursed, knowing that Li Gui Ping encountering Wei Fan might escalate the situation for the worse.

Standing atop the war chariot, Elder Mo Jian, Li Gui Ping’s eyes glimmered sharply, his sword intent pressing forward: "Are you Wei Fan? Truly audacious; destroying so many Desert Martial Alliance sects, killing its envoys, and now attacking the Extreme Martial Sect. Do you really think you’re invincible?"

As he spoke, his gaze swept towards Jiang Li within the grand array: "Has the Extreme Martial Sect fallen so low? Just a Martial Venerable, and with the array activated, why not slay him?"

Wei Fan’s eyes narrowed, the electric glint on his body seeming to darken: "Are you the envoy of the Desert Martial Alliance?"

Li Gui Ping kept his hands behind his back: "I am Elder Mo Jian, Li Gui Ping from the Beidou Sword Sect, sent by the Desert Martial Alliance to deal with your destruction of numerous Desert Martial Alliance sects, Wei Fan, you now..."

His words abruptly halted, feeling a sudden prick on his back.

Wei Fan aimed his arrow, originally pointed at the Extreme Martial Sect’s grand array, slowly shifting it towards him.

The previously dim electric glint surged back vigorously.

Truly aimed at him, he understood why Jiang Li of the Extreme Martial Sect was scared into hiding within the array.

Li Gui Ping’s expression drastically changed: "What are you doing? I am an Elder of the Beidou Sword Sect, an envoy of the Desert Martial Alliance!"

Wei Fan retorted coldly: "It’s precisely the Desert Martial Alliance envoys I aim to kill. You bloodsucking worms, hiding away is one thing, but daring to flaunt against me!"

Boom!

Thunder roared, immense lightning pierced the void, striking towards Li Gui Ping.

As he reached to draw the black sword on his back, his hand barely raised before the erupting lightning engulfed his body, covering the war chariot beneath him.

After the massive flash of lightning subsided with a burst of blue smoke, Li Gui Ping, along with the war chariot and those Divine Realm Martial Sect members, disappeared entirely. Only the black sword fell powerlessly from the void.

No screams were heard as Li Gui Ping was vaporized by the lightning.

In an instant, everyone from the Extreme Martial Sect swallowed hard, shocked by the power of this arrow.

If this arrow struck the grand array, could the Martial King Array of the Extreme Martial Sect truly withstand it?

Jiang Li’s scalp tingled: "I told you all that Wei Fan is extremely resentful towards the Desert Martial Alliance. Using the Alliance to suppress him upon arrival is a death sentence.

The Beidou Sword Sect might have Martial King powerhouses, but you’re not a Martial King. How dare you posture against him?

If Wei Fan was the type to be intimidated by a mere name, he wouldn’t have dared to destroy so many sects!"