Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

Chapter 551: Chapter 333: Primordial Spirit Warning, Encounter with an Assassin

"Li Qingshan was taken down by that young man, are the Three White Horse Heroes that fierce?"

"How dare they kill Li Qingshan, he’s Tong Jingchang’s prized disciple, aren’t they afraid Tong Jingchang will descend from the mountain?"

"Daring to strike, are they really afraid of Tong Jingchang? That woman is also fierce, in the same realm, she might not lose to Tong Jingchang!"

"Tong Jingchang has been trying to break through to the Martial Saint realm for years without success. He might have already gone to the Land of Dao Collapse, lacking any deterrence."

...

When people from afar saw Li Qingshan killed, they were shocked. The disciples of Thousand Peaks Sect had strong combat prowess, but with just two punches, his head exploded.

"Qingshan..."

Tong Jingtian let out a heart-wrenching scream, his eyes about to burst from their sockets. It’s always been them, the Thousand Peaks Sect, who wield power and influence in this region, never experiencing such a tragedy.

The main point was that this Li Qingshan, said to be his elder brother Tong Jingchang’s prized disciple, was actually his illegitimate child from outside.

"Daring to be distracted while fighting me?"

Feng Hua’s fists burst with countless rays of light, almost shattering the void.

Her fighting style had always been bold and uninhibited, like a reckless Body Refining warrior overpowering the sophisticated techniques with raw strength, her petite body harboring terrifying divine power.

Seizing the moment when Tong Jingtian was distracted by Li Qingshan’s death, her fist heavily struck Tong Jingtian.

She seemed more like a Body Refining Martial Cultivator than Tong Jingtian, and her strength surpassed his.

Boom!

With an exceptionally fierce and powerful force, the fist weighed like a mountain, causing Tong Jingtian to scream miserably, while cracks like a spiderweb covered his body, blood splattering everywhere.

His bones shattered who knows how many, half his body caved in, blood gushing from his mouth, mixed with fragments of his internal organs.

"Tong Jingtian is going to die, this woman is so fierce, could she also be a Body Refining Martial Cultivator? Her physique is even more terrifying than Tong Jingtian’s."

Those watching from afar were shocked; Tong Jingtian’s body could withstand the strikes of a high-level Martial King Divine Weapon, yet he was almost blown apart by a single punch from a woman.

"Stop!" Tong Jingtian shouted in fear.

"This is a misunderstanding, Thousand Peaks Sect will no longer interfere in the Chen family’s matters. They’ve committed countless evils, suffering the consequences, deserving their fate."

He knew this terrifying woman needed just one more punch to blow him apart, and he didn’t want to die. He still wished to break through to the Martial Saint realm, and even if he couldn’t achieve this, he could still live for over a thousand years.

He could have more sons, but once his life was gone, there’d be nothing left.

"Having made a move, you think you can walk away unscathed?"

Feng Hua was not soft-hearted, and with enmity formed, she naturally wanted to eliminate him completely.

She took a step forward in the air and unleashed another punch, the sound resonating through the air.

"Still trying hard to conceal your identity!"

Wei Fan’s eyes flickered.

It wasn’t his first time witnessing Feng Hua in action, but almost every time, Feng Hua hadn’t used her full power. He could feel that Feng Hua was trying hard to conceal her origins.

Although Feng Hua appeared to be fighting with full effort, she almost never used Martial Techniques that might reveal her identity, only using ordinary martial techniques.

Yet even with ordinary skills, her power was terrifyingly strong; the younger brother of Beiding Continent’s strongest under the Martial Saint couldn’t withstand her at all.

"Spare me..."

Tong Jingtian shrieked, desperately expanding his domain to block Feng Hua’s punch.

But Feng Hua’s fist didn’t seem like a fist but rather a mountain weighing countless tons, instantly shattering Tong Jingtian’s domain, and then her fist struck Tong Jingtian’s head heavily.

"Boom..."

Blood splattered as Tong Jingtian’s head exploded like a watermelon. Feng Hua’s hair danced wildly, her body surrounded by radiant layers that isolated the blood light, standing like a goddess of war in the void.

The surroundings fell silent as spectators were stunned by her brutality.

Her petite figure, delicate appearance, was hard to associate with such violence.

But she was indeed violent, killing by directly blowing people up.

"What a violent girl!"

Wei Fan let out a long breath, his eyes scanning the display:

[Killed Li Qingshan, gained 100,000 years of Ordinary Power, 500 years of Martial King’s Power]

[Ordinary Power: 1,300,000 years]

[Martial King’s Power: 2500 years]

But just as he relaxed slightly because Feng Hua killed Tong Jingtian, his focus shifted to the display, at that instant, the golden primordial spirit in his sea of consciousness trembled violently, warning him.

"Not good, danger is coming..."

There wasn’t time to think about where the danger stemmed from, but he knew that his Martial Arts Spiritual Sense couldn’t be wrong, an unknown danger must be approaching.

Boom...

The Scripture of the Three Emperors suddenly surged within him, the will power surged like a storm, erupting from the depths of his consciousness, striking the space around him.

Terrifying waves swept around his body, crashing in all directions.

Simultaneously, his form retreated explosively as if intending to burst through the void.

Swoosh...

The next moment, a sharp and boundless sword aura suddenly appeared in the void before him, as if a crescent moon was cutting down at him, filled with a cold killing intent like reality itself, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.

Immediately after, a figure completely shrouded in a black robe appeared, gripping the sword aura slashing towards Wei Fan.

"Wei Fan, be careful!"

"How dare you!"

At this moment, the angry and anxious voices of Feng Hua and Zhi Hua sounded, both charging toward Wei Fan as if in madness.

However, at such a close distance, even Wei Fan couldn’t dodge, and their arrival would be of no use.

Not only did the opponent grasp the timing well, but they also struck with terrifying speed in the instant Feng Hua relaxed his mind after killing Tong Jingtian, surpassing Wei Fan.

Most importantly, the enemy’s secret technique was bizarre, approaching within three to four meters of Wei Fan without detection, and only his Martial Arts Spiritual Sense warned him on the eve of the attack.

It was only because of his golden Primordial Spirit’s remarkable nature, another’s head might have been severed without reaction, but even if they reacted, an ordinary person would still be doomed.

Wei Fan’s body had just started to retreat, yet the relentless sword aura had already cut through the light shield covering him, ready to reach his body.

Under the black hood on the other side, a cold gaze even revealed a cruel glint, as he also believed Wei Fan was destined to die.

Shhh!

The sharp sword aura passed through Wei Fan’s body, slicing him in half.

"Wei Fan..."

"No..."

Feng Hua and Zhi Hua’s eyes were bloodshot, even they believed Wei Fan had been killed, for under such circumstances, they too thought Wei Fan was doomed.

"No blood!"

The black-robed man’s pupils contracted fiercely, as Wei Fan’s severed body showed no blood, the two halves beginning to drift away with the wind.

"Afterimage!"

Realizing this, the black-robed man sensed a violent fluctuation from behind, abruptly turned, and swung his sword backward.

In the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Wei Fan appear behind him, a fist emanating countless rays of light blasting towards him.

An overbearing figure appeared behind Wei Fan, mirroring his punching motion, and instantly a supreme aura swept through heaven and earth.

"The Five Emperors Fist? Is he from Xuanyuan Peak, or a descendant or disciple of Xuanyuan Peak?"

Such thoughts had just risen in the black-robed man’s mind, and before he could fully turn his body or complete the swing of his weapon, Wei Fan’s fist had already smashed into his head.

The utmost sturdy and fierce power erupted like a landslide and tsunami, the overbearing force exploding in an instant, the blow from the combination of the Scripture of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors Fist was earth-shattering.

Bang...

The black-robed man’s head showed no signs of explosion; it seemed as if it was obliterated by a terrifying power in an instant, evaporating as if vanished, his head disappeared instantly.

Then parts of his body disappeared before the remaining body exploded like fireworks.

"Die!"

With ’Form Follows Heart’, escaping the hair’s breadth between life and death, Wei Fan used this deliberately hidden ability to evade the black-robed man’s killing blow, appearing behind him to deliver the fatal strike.

In fact, in that instant, he could have summoned the Golden Bell Body Protection, even if caught off guard, the black-robed man’s sword aura could only sever part of his body.

But at that moment, there was no time to consider whether to summon the Human Emperor Bell or use the ability of ’Form Follows Heart’, and in that instant, he couldn’t even control the activation of ’Form Follows Heart’.

The moment the thought arose in his mind, his body vanished from the original spot and appeared behind the black-robed man.

"Who on earth!"

Wei Fan’s heart surged with boundless killing intent; any other person by now would have already been beheaded.

He was being assassinated, and by a professional killer at that, as the interface now displayed a prompt.

[Killed a nameless assassin, gained 100,000 years of ordinary power, 600 years of Martial King’s Power]

[Ordinary Power: 1.4 million years]

[Martial King’s Power: 3100 years]

A fearsome Sixth Layer Martial King assassin, with terrifyingly bizarre body technique, even able to vanish into thin air, leaving no trace until the execution of a killing move revealed his form.

The opponent’s strength wasn’t strong, but his methods were terrifying. In normal circumstances, even a person at the Seventh Layer of Martial King could be killed.

Wei Fan’s expression was grim, not just because of being targeted by a killer, but also due to involuntarily using the ’Form Follows Heart’ ability without having had the time to deliberate.

The Five Great Domains are not like the Wilderness. Many in the Wilderness have already forgotten about Qi Daozhen and the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations.

But in the Five Great Domains, the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations remains a martial art of unparalleled repute in many people’s minds. Many even rush to the Wilderness not only to gain the identity of the Wilderness’s native beings but also to find this unparalleled martial art once cultivated by Qi Daozhen.

The ability of ’Form Follows Heart’ originates from the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations; those familiar with it might deduce he has cultivated the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations.

Now it depends if any observers noticed the detailed moments of his disappearance earlier, linking them to the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations. If discovered, even the Human Emperor Bell might not protect him.

"Damn, who hired the assassins to kill you!"

Zhi Hua and Feng Hua flew in, still with lingering fear. They both truly believed Wei Fan had been killed by the black-robed assassin just moments ago.

Both were well-informed; though they didn’t have an interface, they could guess the assassin’s identity by the black-robed man’s methods and appearance.

Because in the Five Great Domains, besides assassin organizations, few possessed such terrifying exotic techniques that allowed their form to vanish.