Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

Chapter 540 - 322: I’m Kindhearted, Human Emperor Bell Perfected

"To provoke my Demon Race like this, very well!"

Niu Jiang’s guardian looked vicious, his eyes fixed on Wei Fan. He didn’t expect that even the Dragon-Horned Deer couldn’t be a match for Wei Fan and was being roasted alive.

"You old beast, if you’re unconvinced, you can step in yourself, and I’ll slaughter you!"

Wei Fan beckoned to Niu Jiang’s guardian while continuing to roast the Dragon-Horned Deer with True Sun Fire.

Heart-wrenching howls echoed through the heavens and earth, sending shivers through all the Demon Fiends.

How ruthless. Even these blood-soaked Demon Fiends were stunned by Wei Fan’s brutal methods at this moment.

"Our Demon Race will have strong ones to deal with you!"

Niu Jiang’s guardian shot Wei Fan a deep look and then disappeared into the sky as a Demonic Wind.

"And you beasts, is there anyone else daring to come up? No matter how many of you there are, I can allow you to come together!"

The mountainside was silent, with no Demon Fiend speaking up. They weren’t fools. To someone like Wei Fan, anyone in the same realm was courting death.

As Niu Jiang’s guardian departed, the Demon Fiends scattered throughout the mountains also began to disappear, and soon there was no sign of them.

"You see, your companions have abandoned you!" Wei Fan shook his head. He hadn’t even used the Five Emperors Fist but had already frightened these Demon Fiends.

"Please, kill me!" The Dragon-Horned Deer was oozing fat, emitting a savory aroma. He wanted to commit suicide, but his Primordial Spirit was controlled by Wei Fan’s Will Power and he couldn’t do it.

Wei Fan nodded, "Alright, I’m kind-hearted. I’ll give you a quick death!"

"Kind-hearted? No one has a harsher heart than you!" The Dragon-Horned Deer thought this in his heart but showed a grateful expression.

In his subconscious, he was truly thankful that Wei Fan agreed to give him a quick death. Only by experiencing the terrifying roasting by True Sun Fire firsthand could one understand how painful it was.

Seeing that all the Demon Fiends had disappeared, there was no point in continuing to torment the Dragon-Horned Deer, so Wei Fan simply killed him with a palm strike.

[Slain Dragon-Horned Deer, gained 100,000 Ordinary Power, 500 years of Martial King’s Power]

[Ordinary Power: 1,030,000 years]

[Martial King’s Power: 1,600 years]

Wei Fan glanced at the panel. Although he had shown off this time, the harvest was pretty good. He had slaughtered five Demon Kings, once again breaking through a million in Ordinary Power, and his harvested Martial King’s Power reached 1,700 years. As for other supplies, he didn’t even know how much there was.

"These beasts are now scared to death and probably won’t come to die again anytime soon!"

After gathering the Dragon-Horned Deer’s corpse, he and Feng Hua descended from the arena.

"Everyone, let’s have a drink at Fuman Building in Linyao City. I’ll cover the expenses today, and you’re all welcome to drink to your heart’s content!"

With a wave of a Martial King’s hand, he generously invited everyone to drink.

This battle had swept away the pent-up frustration accumulated by the Human Race for so many days.

This was a rather famous Martial King in Linyao City, named Yan Zhanhong, and immediately many people expressed their willingness to attend.

"Everyone, please go to Fuman Building first. I need to invite our Human Race’s two heroes!"

Yan Zhanhong cupped his hands and didn’t step forward immediately because at this moment, Gu Ziqin, Zhi Hua, and the others were excitedly approaching Wei Fan and Feng Hua.

"Haha... Previously, I was so blind as to almost miss out on such talent!"

Wei Zhenyang laughed as he stepped forward to apologize to Wei Fan for his words that day, still with a hint of amazement in his eyes.

"Wei Fan, you’re so fierce!" Zhi Hua’s beautiful eyes sparkled: "Of course, Feng Hua is also very impressive. You both helped restore the pride of the Northern Continent’s Human Race."

The group wholeheartedly acknowledged Wei Fan.

"I’m Gu Qing, greetings to you both. Please forgive my arrogance and disrespect the other day!"

At this moment, Gu Qing from the Liuyun Sect stepped forward, solemnly bowing to apologize to Wei Fan and Feng Hua. The power they displayed made him realize how laughable he had been that day.

In fact, Wei Fan didn’t mind what happened that day. Without any prior relationship, there was no need for him to be overly polite to everyone he met. The fact that Gu Qing didn’t attack them due to the Zilan Sect’s bounty showed that he wasn’t a petty person driven only by profit, and his character was decent.

Moreover, regardless of anything else, the fact that a disciple from the Liuyun Sect died on the arena was enough to give him a favorable impression.

Gu Qing quickly made his request to retrieve the body of his junior brother, Wan Fangxing.

Although Wan Fangxing’s corpse was incomplete, having been partly devoured by Niu Jiang, most of it was still present, though it appeared rather tragic.

Because of this, he couldn’t suppress his rage and immediately stepped onto the arena to slay Niu Jiang.

"I didn’t expect him to be your junior brother!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Fan hurriedly handed over Wan Fangxing’s body to Gu Qing, and then also produced half of the corpse obtained from the Dragon-Horned Deer, as did Feng Hua.

The relatives of these two corpses soon appeared, took the bodies away, and expressed their gratitude to Wei Fan and Feng Hua, stating that they should feel free to look for them if they needed anything in the future.

In fact, up to this point, many people still didn’t know Wei Fan’s origins, but they had already heard from others that Wei Fan was the one wanted by the Zilan Sect.

"Brother Wei, regarding the Zilan Sect, perhaps I could help mediate a bit!"

Gu Qing directly offered, indicating he could help resolve the matter between Wei Fan and the Zilan Sect. Wei Fan immediately shook his head in refusal, as he didn’t need to resolve the issue with the Zilan Sect.

Moreover, the real culprit in the Zilan Sect matter wasn’t the Zilan Sect itself. He even wanted to strengthen himself in the future to confront the Zilan Sect and find out who had instigated them against him. How could he seek to resolve this matter?

"Alright, then I won’t intervene in Brother Wei’s affairs. I need to take my junior brother’s remains back. Should Brother Wei need anything in the future, just announce it in the Jianghu, and I will certainly come, even at the cost of my life!"

Gu Qing left behind the 50,000 Spirit Crystals he promised earlier and hurriedly departed with the people of Liuyun Sect.

Wei Fan did not refuse; although fifty thousand spirit crystals are many, it’s not a significant number for the Liuyun Sect. He had exhausted the spirit crystals he had seized during the breakthrough, and it was exactly a time when he lacked spirit crystals.

Without spirit crystals in the Five Great Domains, one can hardly take a step.

Moreover, the identity of a Demon Hunter essentially resembles that of a Bounty Hunter, where one earns rewards for completing tasks, as justified by the laws of nature.

Yan Zhanhong stepped forward to invite Wei Fan and his group to a banquet.

He is a strong figure of Martial King Ninth Layer, yet he showed no airs towards Wei Fan.

"Thank you for the invitation!"

Wei Fan did not speak, but Feng Hua promptly accepted.

"I’m about to break through; let’s stay here for a few days!" she explained via sound transmission to Wei Fan and the group.

Before entering the Wilderness, her cultivation was already at the Martial King Seventh Layer. Although her cultivation had been suppressed, she had been continually comprehending aspects of the Eighth Level of Martial King. Coupled with her recent reading of the Scripture of the Three Emperors, she was now able to break through to Martial King Eighth Layer.

The group was all delighted and immediately agreed to attend the banquet, following Yan Zhanhong and a group of Martial Kings towards Linyao City.

Soon, news of the Three-headed Demon King sweeping through Linyao City being slain by a man and a woman began to spread, centering on Linyao City and shaking most of the Beiding Continent. Any power with a Martial Saint stationed almost immediately knew this news.

For a short period, the discussion heatedly surpassed even the Wilderness, with countless people beginning to inquire which sect’s disciples had made their move.

"They aren’t from any major sect, the two who acted are the same two who stirred up a commotion at the Zilan Sect and were bounty listed by Zilan Sect."

No one could uncover the identities of Wei Fan and Feng Hua, but they did learn they were the same man and woman who had recently clashed with Zilan Sect using Holy Soldiers.

Countless people were shocked—indeed, they dared to confront the Zilan Sect fiercely, and were truly ferocious.

...

Zilan Sect!

"He’s not Martial King Second Layer but Martial King Third Layer. He merely collided and shattered Little Bull King’s Five-colored Divine Light, breaking his limbs, skewering Little Bull King and roasting him alive in front of a group of demon fiends!"

With just one collision shattering the Five-colored Divine Light, the Grand Elder of Zilan Sect’s expression changed upon hearing this.

Zilan Sect apparently provoked such a demon and even placed a bounty on them.

"Our Saint Son might only be comparable to Little Bull King, even if strong, not by much."

An elder showed a look of astonishment—not after hundreds of rounds of fierce battle were Little Bull King finally subdued, but he was suppressed by a mere overturn of hand, skewered, and roasted as though on a spit; if the strength wasn’t overwhelmingly superior, how could Little Bull King be roasted alive and eaten?

"How did he later manage to kill the Dragon-Horned Deer?" the Grand Elder of Zilan Sect asked gloomily, his gut wrenching with regret.

Had it not been for consideration for that woman that day, the person might have been slain; now, the opposition had left the Zilan Sect’s territory, and achieved a sensational merit for the Human Race, making it difficult to retaliate against them.

Though the Demon Hunter Organization claims not to partake in Jianghu grudges, this time the opposition surely shone for the Human Race, avenging many fallen geniuses.

In Jianghu, although many merely sweep around their own doors, there are true knights.

Should Zilan Sect audaciously pursue them, surely there would be strong figures intervening.

If such a demon continues to grow, sooner or later, they’d pose a threat to Zilan Sect.

"He made a breakthrough on the spot, reverse slashing the Dragon-Horned Deer with Martial King Fourth Realm Cultivation..." The disciple who came to report described the events in Linyao City in detail.

For a moment, the elders of Zilan Sect present did not speak, all looking grim.

Either they go and negotiate with that person to resolve grudges, or regardless of their background, they first eliminate them.

They didn’t even know the opposition’s name and could only refer to them as "that person."

"Liuyun Sect’s Gu Qing once offered to help mediate but was rejected by him."

The reporting disciple stated.

"Seems like it’s gonna be a deathmatch with our Zilan Sect..." Several elders revealed killing intent; in that case, it would be a matter of mutual destruction.

"Can’t let this child grow up; our Zilan Sect is inconvenient to act, but someone can do it. As long as there are enough spirit crystals, forget just a gifted person—even a Martial Saint can be killed!"

On this day, the Grand Elder of Zilan Sect left the mountain gate with a large batch of spirit crystals; no one knew where he went, only that he returned several days later, looking entirely relaxed.

...

"It’s time to perfect the Human Emperor Bell!"

In Linyao City, Gu Ziqin, Ling Hu Yingjie, and others went to guard Feng Hua’s breakthrough, while Wei Fan summoned the panel to add power to the Human Emperor Bell.

[Five hundred thousand years of power, Human Emperor Bell Perfection]

[Human Emperor Bell (Perfection)]

[Ordinary Power: 530,000 years]

[Martial King’s Power: 1,600 years]

Several hours later, Wei Fan opened his eyes from meditation, with a smile on his face.

In the Wilderness, the Human Emperor Bell enhancement required seventy hundred thousand years of power; arriving here, as expected, the power required also decreased, only using the five hundred thousand years of power he previously calculated.

"It’s perfect, and it does give some confidence. I wonder if a so-called Martial Saint can withstand a hit from the Human Emperor Bell."

He’s quite eager, but can’t purposelessly find a Martial Saint to crush, so he must extinguish such thoughts.

Within his body, the Human Emperor Bell glowed golden, lightning symbols emanating a sense of destruction. The Tiger Soul and Dragon Soul seemed too intimidated to approach closely, only daring to absorb a small amount of the golden electric glow from afar alongside the Three-legged Golden Crow.