Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 239 - 131: You Resolve Grudges Like This? Leveling Cyan Cloud Mountain

Chapter 239: Chapter 131: You Resolve Grudges Like This? Leveling Cyan Cloud Mountain

For a Concentrating Spirit Great Demon, the most lethal is the Divine Soul, followed by the Demon Pill.

As long as the Divine Soul remains, they are not dead, and there is still hope.

If the Demon Pill does not shatter, then the cultivation remains.

When the Demon Pill shatters, the aura of the White Ape Demon Monarch rapidly declines to a visible degree.

"As expected, only a Grandmaster can truly unleash the power of a Divine Soldier!"

Previously, Wei Fan thought he could fully utilize the power of a Divine Soldier; now he understood the true terror of a Divine Soldier.

On the massive body of the White Ape Demon Monarch, a meter-wide blood hole pierced through from front to back, with blood gushing out like a dyke breach.

Clang!

With the strength fading, the White Ape Demon Monarch could no longer hold the black cudgel, causing the ground to tremble violently.

The large cudgel was not a refined Divine Soldier but merely made from ordinary refined iron.

The Profound Yellow Tripod, although just over a meter tall, was considered a heavy weapon. It might take hundreds of years to refine it into a true Divine Soldier, and the White Ape Demon Monarch naturally dared not refine such a massive weapon.

"Roar..."

The White Ape Demon Monarch let out a final unwilling roar, and its massive body slowly collapsed.

The Demon Pill was shattered, rendering the physical body effectively dead.

From the fallen body, its Divine Soul drilled out from between its eyebrows and fled in panic.

"Trying to escape?"

Wei Fan had long been on guard against the White Ape Demon Monarch’s Divine Soul escaping. As his Heart Spirit shook, a mental storm swept out, nearly shredding the fleeing Divine Soul.

"Black Python Demon Lord, save me!"

The White Ape Demon Monarch’s Divine Soul roared, having lost its physical body. It was like a rootless duckweed; less than ten percent of its willpower could be exerted, resembling a lone boat in a tempest, gradually becoming illusory.

"Don’t worry, I’ll send him to see you soon!"

The Yellow Dragon Spear emitted a terrifying fluctuation. With a shake at the spear tip, the Divine Soul of the White Ape Demon Monarch shattered into pieces.

Boom!

The void trembled, and an invisible force exploded midair, scattering the Divine Soul energy in all directions, creating immense turbulence on the ground, with a wave of poignancy quickly engulfing the world.

"See, isn’t the enmity resolved now!"

Wei Fan glanced at the panel, and indeed, it was different from before.

[Slayed White Ape Demon Monarch, gained 5000 years of Ordinary Power, 10 years of Spirit Soul Power]

[Ordinary Power: 5910 years]

[Spirit Soul Power: 10 years]

"The White Ape Demon Monarch is dead!"

Long Xueyi felt like she was dreaming. At first, she never thought they could kill the White Ape Demon Monarch unless Wei Fan was willing to expose the Golden Bell in front of Situ Feng and the Black Python Demon Lord.

The Black Python Demon Lord was both shocked and furious, roaring, "White Ape..."

It wasn’t that he had a deep friendship with the White Ape Demon Monarch, but with the White Ape Demon Monarch dead, he now had to face the siege of three Divine Realm Martial Sects.

If things went wrong today, even he might have to account for being here.

The useless being was actually killed by two newly broken-through Divine Realms.

"Is this how you resolve enmity?"

Situ Feng’s eyelids twitched, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

He also did not expect Wei Fan to be so fierce, capable of slaying the White Ape Demon Monarch.

Having just broken through, he could slay the White Ape Demon Monarch. If given a few more years to cultivate, wouldn’t even he be no match?

The always proud Situ Feng now felt a bit defeated.

"Situ Feng, how about we end it here this year, and Cyan Cloud Mountain will no longer harass Cyan Cloud City!"

Seeing Wei Fan holding the Yellow Dragon Spear with Long Xueyi flying over, the Black Python Demon Lord urgently wanted to end the battle, even offering to cease the attack on Cyan Cloud City.

"You want to call it off just because you’re losing? Dream on!"

Situ Feng would never let the Black Python Demon Lord go!

Now, even if the Black Python Demon Lord wanted to end it, he was unwilling. A Commander had already died, and the battle between the Demon Suppression Bureau and Cyan Cloud City was no longer the previous kind of training battle; a victor must be decided.

Seeing Wei Fan and Long Xueyi coming, he put away the Divine Soldier he had refined, and a radiant long sword appeared in his hand.

It was the Divine Soldier left by Long Jianying.

Although he also had a Divine Soldier he had refined, its power did not match that of Long Jianying’s Divine Soldier.

Such things as Divine Soldiers differ in power due to various factors such as materials, refining time, and the person who refines it.

In an instant, Situ Feng erupted with a terrifying aura, causing the heavens and earth to change, and the ground below to crack.

"Eagle Sword, Long Jianying’s Divine Soldier!"

The Black Python Demon Lord’s expression changed.

Yesterday, he and the White Ape Demon Monarch teamed up with Fu Shizheng and were about to kill Situ Feng. At the critical moment, it was Situ Feng who took out the Eagle Sword and injured him and the White Ape Demon Monarch, scaring off Fu Shizheng.

"Roar..."

As the giant sword light cleaved down, it was as if the sky was splitting apart. Under the terrifying aura, the Demon Qi on the Black Python Demon Lord began to dissipate in patches.

In a roar, he had no choice but to reveal his true form.

In an instant, a huge black python over a hundred meters long appeared in the sky. Its pitch-black scales shone with a metallic luster, and its terrifying body, like a mountain range, emitted a pressure as heavy as a mountain.

Rumble!

The seven or eight meters thick snake tail emitted a blinding black light as it swung, causing the surrounding mountains to tremble as a fearsome Demonic Power collided with the sword light head-on.

"Step back!"

The scene caused Wei Fan to look serious. The difference between an early-stage Spirit Condensation Demon Monarch and a mid-spirit Condensation Demon Monarch was not insignificant.

With the Yellow Dragon Spear in hand, he could still intervene in the battle, but Long Xueyi clearly could not.

Although she had broken through to the Divine Realm, her physical body had yet to be tempered.

If the Black Python Demon Lord were to injure her, it might not just be a severe injury; likely, she would die directly.

"Okay!"

Long Xueyi understood that not causing trouble was the best course of action, and she immediately halted her figure, floating in mid-air.

Pfft!

In the sound of annihilation, the Eagle Sword sliced through the Demonic Power, leaving a sword mark on the massive snake tail.

The Black Python Demon Lord’s snake scales were too thick and had been tempered over many years, their hardness rivaling some low-grade Divine Soldiers.