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Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 164 - 93: Martial Arts Mastery, Divine Blade Sect Finale (Part 2)
To even create these miraculous things, how could the weapons used by the Divine Realm Martial Sect be ordinary?
The illusion grasped the divine weapon, swung down a blade in mid-air, and everyone who witnessed this scene felt as if their souls were splitting apart, with nothing left in their eyes but this striking blade.
Boom!
The blade fell, and the old sect leader of the Divine Blade Sect was sent flying, blood spraying from his mouth.
He wanted to form the Ten Thousand Blades Array to block Situ Feng for a few seconds, creating a chance for the White Deer to escape, but in front of Situ Feng, he didn’t even have the opportunity to form the array. As the most crucial figure of the battle array, he was immediately struck away.
Everyone was astonished that the old sect leader of the Divine Blade Sect, a peer in the Divine Realm Martial Sect and a master of the Sword Dao, couldn’t withstand even a single strike from Situ Feng.
"Roar..."
The White Deer was equally astonished. Seeing that the old sect leader couldn’t withstand a single strike, it fearfully kicked the ground with its four hooves and shot into the sky like a cannonball.
"I told you, you can’t leave in front of me, did you think I was bragging?"
The voice rang out, and Situ Feng’s figure had already vanished from the original spot, appearing before the White Deer seemingly out of nowhere, as if the panicked deer had inadvertently rushed towards his blade.
Thud...
The White Deer couldn’t react in time, its head pierced by the blade’s edge, spilling scarlet demon blood.
Everyone thought the White Deer was doomed, but suddenly, a fist-sized White Deer emerged from its head, desperately fleeing in another direction.
"I’ve been waiting for you!"
A gigantic spiritual soul illusion appeared from Situ Feng again, wielding the divine weapon and striking down, freezing the fist-sized White Deer in place.
The anxious voice of the old sect leader of the Divine Blade Sect rang out: "Spare it!"
The blade showed no hesitation due to his voice, slashing down and making the fist-sized White Deer disappear like a bubble.
The entire martial arena of the Divine Blade Sect fell silent, not even the people from the Demon Suppression Bureau dared to make a sound.
The White Deer was not just any ordinary beast but the sect guardian beast of the Divine Blade Sect, a Great Demon in the Concentrating Spirit Realm, and it was killed just like that, its divine soul annihilated.
The disciples of the Divine Blade Sect wore complicated expressions, a mixture of grief and relief.
Situ Feng descended from the sky: "Still want to resist? I’ll give you the chance to form the Ten Thousand Blades Array this time if you wish to continue resisting."
The old sect leader of the Divine Blade Sect, filled with sorrow, was supported by Yu Chaosheng and others, "You’ve mastered Martial Arts Mastery, even the combined force of the Divine Blade Sect can’t match you alone..."
The White Deer was dead, and resistance was meaningless.
What puzzled him was why, with such skills, Situ Feng had spent so long confronting the Divine Blade Sect.
Situ Feng shook his head: "The Divine Blade Sect has been quite righteous these past years, and your disciples have diligently worked within the Demon Suppression Bureau to slay demons. I’m willing to give you a chance!"
The old sect leader was stunned for a moment, then sat down in despair, taking off the saber from his waist: "Disciple Lu Zheng, listen to my command. As of now, you are the sixth-generation leader of the Divine Blade Sect!"
Lu Zheng and the elders of the Divine Blade Sect cried out in grief, but it changed nothing.
Once the transfer of leadership was complete, the old sect leader looked at Situ Feng: "You may now administer the punishment."
Having relinquished the position of sect leader, even if slain on the spot, the Divine Blade Sect could still maintain some dignity.
Situ Feng nodded: "You will live out the rest of your days in the Great Prison of the Demon Suppression Bureau. As for the Seven Veins Chief, travel with me to Cyan Cloud Mountain and kill one Ninth-Grade Nascent Soul Great Demon each to absolve the charges. Otherwise, guard Cyan Cloud Mountain for ten years. As for the other disciples, I pardon them on my authority."
This punishment was neither light nor heavy, after all, the old sect leader had only a few years left to live. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
Situ Feng couldn’t bring himself to eradicate an entire renowned sect completely.
The Human Race Sects were still valuable, not only would disciples enter the Demon Suppression Bureau for training, but in times of war at crucial places like Cyan Cloud Mountain, elders would descend the mountain to help guard.
Eradicating the Divine Blade Sect was easy, but the consequences of disheartening all the sects would be truly severe.
As they spoke, Situ Feng’s gaze turned sharp, directed towards Yu Chaosheng: "Although you ceased your actions earlier, you cannot evade the consequences. You and your disciple Che Jie must slay two Ninth-Grade Nascent Soul Great Demons each, otherwise, you will be permanently stationed at Cyan Cloud Mountain."
Yu Chaosheng quickly cupped his hands in agreement.
With that, the Divine Blade Sect affair came to a close, Situ Feng departing with the old sect leader and the Seven Veins Chief, while Wei Fan and others returned to the Demon Suppression Bureau with the main army.
"Rest well for a few days; we won’t be heading out for a while!"
Long Xueyi rode over to Wei Fan, her pathfinder task incomplete.
Now, with Wei Fan temporarily unable to act and the White Elephant Demon Monarch having emerged, although it was unclear if he knew it was Wei Fan who killed the Young Master Bai Xiang, they couldn’t risk it and had to avoid the fierce majesty of the White Elephant Demon Monarch.
Don’t be fooled by Situ Feng’s two slashes killing the White Deer and the Condensing Spirit Great Demon seeming ordinary.
In truth, even if Long Xueyi was in the Celestial Human Ninth Layer, a Condensing Spirit Great Demon wouldn’t find it as difficult to kill her as it did for Situ Feng to slay the White Deer.
The two seemingly simple slashes encapsulated Situ Feng’s entire martial prowess.
Martial Arts Mastery, the ultimate realm pursued by the Divine Realm Martial Sect.
Only through the incident at the Divine Blade Sect did she realize that among the three great commanders of the Demon Suppression Bureau, the most terrifying might be Situ Feng.
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In the Merit Hall, Wei Fan handed over a silver waist token to He Wei.
Seeing the silver waist token, He Wei’s eyes widened: "Brother Wei..."
He instinctively wanted to call him Brother Wei but changed it at the last moment: "Lord Wei has become a Demon Hunter!"
Becoming a Demon Hunter meant Wei Fan had reached the level of Celestial Martial Artist.
Wei Fan smiled: "Brother He, you should still call me Brother Wei. Please, brother, see what I can exchange for these merits."
He Wei was a bit touched, then shook his head: "Then I’ll presumptuously continue to call you Brother Wei. You’ve become a Demon Hunter, so I can no longer serve a Demon Hunter. You should head to the side. Elder Huo is in charge of the Demon Hunter’s affairs in Su City; he’s probably there now!
In the future, if you have merits, you don’t have to come back to Su City. The Demon Suppression Bureau in every Commandery City can handle merit exchanges for Demon Hunters."
Wei Fan nodded; Long Xueyi had mentioned this to him.
Having become a Demon Hunter, they were not closely tied to Su City, yet everyone was sentimental. Going to an unfamiliar place in other cities’ Demon Suppression Bureaus didn’t compare to being in a familiar one. Sleeping in those places would even be uneasy.
Taking the returned waist token from He Wei, Wei Fan turned to the side, where he indeed found Elder Huo enjoying tea.
Elder Huo poured him a cup of tea, smilingly asking, "How does it feel to be a Demon Hunter for the first time?"
Wei Fan shook his head: "It feels quite bad!"
Elder Huo was taken aback, evidently surprised by Wei Fan’s response.
Most first-time Demon Hunters were either excited or terrified, but Wei Fan was the first to express those sentiments.
"Tell this old man in detail, how was it bad?"
He showed an interested expression.
Wei Fan sipped the tea; it was that familiar taste. If his merits sufficed, he planned on exchanging for more of this: "I arrived for three days, waited six days for the Demon Fiends to appear, and in the end, the battle ended in less than fifteen minutes, and the Demon Fiends all fled..."
Elder Huo was speechless for a moment; this guy was complaining about not having killed enough. He initially thought Wei Fan had been brutalized by the high-level members of the Demon Heaven Alliance.
"Let me see your waist token!"
Wei Fan handed over the waist token.
The Demon Hunter’s waist token could record merits, and now, on the silver demon etching, there were four small red dots, indicating he had slain four Nascent Soul Demon Fiends this outing.
As for anything below the Nascent Soul, it wouldn’t be recorded.
"Good heavens!"
Immersing his heart spirit in it, Elder Huo couldn’t help but light up with admiration.
One Second Grade Nascent Soul Demon Fiend, one Fourth Grade, one Fifth Grade, and one Seventh Grade.
To have killed so many Demon Fiends and still believe it insufficient excitement; he thought Wei Fan only took out some First and Second Grade ones.
"Have you broken through to the Celestial Human Realm?"
Elder Huo lifted his head in shock.
If remembered correctly, Wei Fan had come here to comprehend the Purple Profound Martial Scripture - Celestial Human Chapter, and it had been only about ten days.
What could be accomplished in about ten days?
Even when Zhang Xianlong and the others came here to comprehend the Celestial Human Realm cultivation techniques, they hadn’t even fully grasped them in ten days.
Yet, in just ten days, Wei Fan not only understood the technique but broke through to the Celestial Human Realm.
Such speed even made him feel astonished.
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