Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

Chapter 568: Chapter 350: Vajra Indestructible, the Strongest Strike

"Avenge the Saint Son!"

"Fight him to the death!"

The three Demon Kings shouted explosively, all possessing Demon King Ninth Layer cultivation, their reactions were not slow, but they did not have the intention to escape, which was something Wei Fan had miscalculated.

From the perspective of the Demon Race, with Yuan Jie’s death, returning would also mean certain death, and dying here was perhaps a better outcome than being executed upon their return.

If they did not die here with Yuan Jie, returning would only bring greater trouble to their tribe.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, terrifying power surged from the three Demon Kings, sweeping across the six directions and eight wilderness, shaking the entire Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Array.

"Roar!"

The Five-Colored Demon Bull roared to the sky, standing up from the ground in an instant.

At the same time, his forehead shone brightly, and a gigantic Wolf Fang Club thrust out from it, grabbed firmly in his hand, with the Five-Colored Divine Light interchanging and sweeping across his body.

The Dragon Horned Deer did exactly the same, but what rushed out from his forehead was a Bronze Sword, emitting a blinding divine light, grasped firmly in his hand.

His dragon horns shimmered with radiant light, filled with bolts of lightning and thunder, his face ferocious.

With Yuan Jie dead, Wei Fan was forcing them to die together.

Finally, it was the Winged Serpent Demon King, whose pair of wings behind him shone with blinding light, rapidly expanding, slashing towards Wei Fan like a Celestial Saber. Simultaneously, his forehead glowed, and Demon King Divine Soldiers flew out.

Amidst the slashing sounds, the sharp Sword Qi tore the earth apart, ringing with the sound of swords.

He did not shout like the Dragon Horned Deer and the Five-Colored Demon Bull, rather, his face was full of shock and fear, because the first target Wei Fan aimed to kill was him.

Before his wings could even slash at Wei Fan, Wei Fan already punched the divine weapon emerging from his forehead.

The divine weapon hadn’t even fully emerged to see what it was and was punched back by Wei Fan.

"Puff..."

Blood splattered, and the back of the Winged Serpent’s head exploded as if detonated, with white brain matter carried by the giant Snake Spear, flying unknown distances, splattering all over.

Wei Fan’s attack was a sneak attack by nature, and his speed was terrifyingly fast, instantly slaying the Winged Serpent Demon King.

At this moment, the pair of wings like Celestial Sabers slashed at Wei Fan, but already they had lost power, and their light quickly dimmed.

"Roar..."

"You butcher!"

The Five-Colored Demon Bull and the Dragon Horned Deer, upon seeing this, their eyes nearly burst from their sockets, even if they dared to fight Wei Fan to the death, it was still hard for them to remain unmoved facing such an invincible scene.

Because the Winged Serpent was not weaker than the two of them, yet under Wei Fan’s hand, it couldn’t even withstand a single punch.

Clang clang...

At the same time, the Demon King Divine Soldiers of the two Demon Kings also slashed at Wei Fan.

Gigantic sparks flew, and Wei Fan stood unmoved, while their Demon King Divine Soldiers were bounced high, almost flying out of their grasp.

"Are you scratching an itch for me?"

The long-lost battle fervor reappeared, with Wei Fan feeling his blood boiling.

This is the battle style of a Body Refining Martial Artist, without flashy techniques, you punch me once, I punch you once, if you can withstand it, you live, if not, you die.

These three Demon Kings had survived a brush with death in their attempt to break into the Demon Saint Realm, remaining alive though half-crippled, no longer at their peak. Their strength was comparable to Fang Nanfei and the other two of Zilan Sect earlier.

Wei Fan’s physical body was already on par with top-level Martial King Divine Soldiers, even though their divine weapons were also top-level Martial King Divine Soldiers, they couldn’t break Wei Fan’s defense.

"How is this possible..."

The Five-Colored Demon Bull screeched in horror, losing color in fear, this body was harder than iron, practically Vajra Indestructible, enduring the slashes of top-level Demon King Divine Soldiers with a body that didn’t sustain any damage at all.

Not only were the Demon King Divine Soldiers bounced high, even their tribe’s claim of the unbreakable Five-Colored Divine Skill, sweeping over it, was almost shattered apart.

"Retreat, his body is already comparable to top-level Demon King Divine Soldiers!"

The Dragon Horned Deer exploded in a shout, his arms trembling, wearing the same look of shock, no wonder he could almost beat the Saint Son Yuan Jie to death with a punch, this body was simply terrifying. Looking across the Beiding Continent, perhaps only Tong Jingchang, the Sect Leader of Thousand Peaks Sect, claiming to be invincible under a Martial Saint, could suppress and match against him.

Wei Fan coldly snorted: "Retreat? Hit me once and you want to retreat?"

The Dragon Horned Deer could retreat, but the Five-Colored Demon Bull could not, because after the Winged Serpent was eliminated, the Five-Colored Demon Bull was immediately exposed to Wei Fan’s sight, approaching Wei Fan.

"Boom!"

He lifted his hand and launched a punch like lightning, piercing the void and drawing a ripple.

"Quickly activate the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Array!"

The Five-Colored Demon Bull did not retreat; he knew he was definitely dead, and retreat would yield the same outcome, so he only hoped to entangle Wei Fan for a moment, buying time for the Dragon Horned Deer to channel the power of the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Array.

Intense Five-Colored Divine Light erupted from his body, pouring like flowing water into his hand holding the giant Wolf Fang Club.

This was the desperate move of their tribe, combining the Five-Colored Divine Light with their divine weapon to greatly boost their attack.

The gigantic Wolf Fang Club trembled with a hum, emitting an astonishing destructive ripple, causing the surrounding land to relentlessly crumble, turning into powder.

He swung down the club on top of Wei Fan’s head, carrying the momentum of splitting the heavens and earth.

"Rumble..."

The void trembled as well, though the gigantic Wolf Fang Club was a heavy weapon, it did not quite possess the dreadfulness of the Profound Yellow Tripod.

This strike’s power is enough to kill many strong ones at the Martial King Ninth Layer, even Wei Fan’s eyes lit up.

"This move is quite acceptable!"

He felt a hint of pressure; the fist originally meant to smash the Five-Colored Demon Bull was redirected and collided with the Wolf Fang Club in an instant.

"Bang!"

A wave of destruction exploded at the point of impact, sweeping across heaven and earth, making a clanging sound on Wei Fan’s body, initially struck by a wave of force.

The body of the Five-Colored Demon Bull was not as tough as his, and was immediately hit by the destructive wave, losing a piece of flesh, leaving it covered in blood.

The top-level Demon King Divine Soldier Wolf Fang Club bounced high, with a clear fist imprint on it.

The overwhelming power transmitted, leaving the Five-Colored Demon Bull pale, causing the Wolf Fang Club to fly out of its hand.

"Roar..."

A low growl came from its mouth; although the collision of power didn’t kill him, it was almost lethal, with his inner organs shattered beyond count, and blood began to seep from his ears, mouth, and nose.

"Clashing with a top-level Martial King Divine Soldier, my body is still somewhat lacking!"

Wei Fan felt a stabbing pain in his fist, almost breaking the bone, as the top-level Martial King Divine Soldier enhanced by Five-Colored Divine Light was not weak, and among the three Great Demons, this Five-Colored Demon Bull should be the strongest.

"Pfft!"

His figure flashed by, shattering the Five-Colored Demon Bull’s brain, scattering flesh and blood everywhere.

At this moment, Feng Hua finally arrived from afar, but only the Dragon Horned Deer remained.

"Brother Niu..."

The Dragon Horned Deer Demon King let out a mournful roar, as the Five-Colored Demon Bull used his life to buy him time, holding a Big Banner and began to invoke the power of the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Array.

In the distance, nine Big Banners lit up, flames blazed, and a large number of Spirit Crystals exploded, releasing immense Essence Qi.

When laying down the array, he had already buried a large number of Spirit Crystals to prevent being unable to hold down Feng Hua and Wei Fan; the original plan was good, but they encountered Yuan Jie’s opposition when suggesting acting together, leading to this situation.

"Beast, die for this king!"

The Dragon Horned Deer unfolded the Big Banner, summoning a terrifyingly vast power to annihilate Wei Fan.

In a moment, the overwhelming power was like the sky collapsing, bringing an indescribable pressure.

"This is the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Array, don’t take it head-on!" Feng Hua shouted.

Wei Fan rushed forward, bursting out a vast Qi Blood, but was forced back hundreds of meters by the terrifying power, his body turning red.

However, this wasn’t the main point; after his attack, the array’s momentum seemed to grow even stronger.

Wei Fan raised an eyebrow: "This array is much stronger than you beasts!"

The Dragon Horned Deer showed a mocking expression: "Don’t you know of our Demon Race’s Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Array? Your attack will only be converted into the array’s power; the more you attack, the stronger the array becomes!"

Wei Fan showed an unusual expression, realizing there was such an array, initially thinking it was just a simple trapping array.

It seems the previous two books on arrays are no longer enough; next time he returns to Celestial Star City, he needs to exchange for some books on arrays.

Wei Fan laughed: "Really? No upper limit, can it always increase?"

The Dragon Horned Deer suddenly fell silent, knowing there couldn’t be an array with infinitely increasing power, not something a single Demon King could arrange.

"Boom..."

Wei Fan’s body trembled, the Scripture of the Three Emperors crazily circulating within him; he had never used all his power, still suppressing the Martial King’s Power, nor did he use any Martial Technique.

A terrifying aura radiated from his body, sweeping like a storm, forcing back part of the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Array’s power, creating a vacuum around him.

"You weren’t even at your strongest before!" The Dragon Horned Deer’s eyes almost bulged out; killing a Ninth-Layer Demon King with one punch wasn’t even Wei Fan’s strongest power.

Boom!

He waved the Big Banner again, attracting an ocean-like power to strangle Wei Fan.

"Let me see the limits of this Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Array!"

Wei Fan roared lowly; in an instant, the golden Primordial Spirit in his Sea of Consciousness opened its eyes, and Will Power swept out like a storm.

In his heart, a Heart Method Mantra surged up.

The next moment, a majestic and overbearing figure appeared behind him.

The figure’s wild hair danced chaotically, its true face unclear, possessing an invincible air of supremacy over heaven and earth.

Wei Fan raised his arm to punch, and the figure mimicked the punching gesture.

Five Emperors Fist!

He directly unleashed his strongest strike.

This strike could be said to be the strongest he has ever delivered, incorporating the Five Emperors Fist, Scripture of the Three Emperors, Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations, and Nine-Nine True Skill, his four strongest Martial Arts in one punch.

"Five Emperors Fist, you’re a descendant of Xuanyuan Peak..."

The Dragon Horned Deer Demon King screamed, his scalp almost exploding, instantly recognizing the origin of the Martial Technique Wei Fan used.

Though not a thousand-year-old demon, he had lived over eight hundred years. Eight hundred years ago, Xuanyuan Peak rampaged the Eastern Domain, relying on the Five Emperors Fist to make Demon Race heads roll, and he happened to witness it, knowing the terror of the Five Emperors Fist.

In an instant, it was as if he returned to the era when Xuanyuan Peak dominated with fear.