Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 205 - 114: Breaking the Shackles, Slaying the Demon Monarch with a Blade

Chapter 205: Chapter 114: Breaking the Shackles, Slaying the Demon Monarch with a Blade

The violent winds raged, the colors of heaven and earth changed, and the terrifying pressure crushed down, causing the ground to collapse layer by layer.

Wei Fan curled a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I’ve been wanting to see the power of the Spirit Concentration Great Demon!"

All along, what he’d heard most often was how formidable the Divine Realm Martial Sect was, how beneath them all were mere ants.

Occasionally he would wonder, when he reached the Perfection of the Celestial Human Realm, could he reverse battle the Divine Realm, especially since there were already a bunch of Divine Realm or Spirit Concentration Demon Monarchs that wanted to kill him. Whether to fight or flee, he felt he should have a plan.

The ape’s roar before him was the opportunity to test this thought. If he couldn’t even defeat the power left outside by a Spirit Concentration Demon Monarch, then encountering a Divine Realm entity meant he’d better flee for his life.

Wei Fan’s battle intent soared into the sky, confronting the incoming breath of the Demon Monarch!

"You actually dare to challenge the divine might of the Demon Monarch. Should I say you are brazen, or fearless due to ignorance? That your Horizontal Cultivation of Innate has inflated you to this extent!"

The ape’s roar showed a mocking expression.

Seeing that engaging the Demon Monarch’s power did not instill fear, Wei Fan even appeared eager to try.

"I’ll crush you into pulp!"

The ape took a step, the ground cracking beneath its feet.

At this moment, above him loomed a giant white ape’s virtual shadow over twenty meters tall, formed by the power of the Demon Monarch and the Power of Heaven and Earth.

The white ape’s eyes were indifferent and ruthless, its momentum dominating the world.

As the ape waved its hand, the arm of the giant virtual shadow moved too, striking towards Wei Fan.

The earth trembled, the ground shattered, and on the faint virtual shadow, the fur was clearly visible.

Under the terrifying pressure, the qi and blood on Wei Fan’s body scattered, even the Great Sun behind him twisted as if it would dissipate.

In Wei Fan’s heart, there was a chill; even before the hand struck, he felt pressure as heavy as a mountain.

"However... it’s not unbearable!"

If he couldn’t even handle a portion of the Demon Monarch’s mental power, then talk of reverse battling, even reverse battling the Demon Monarch, was moot.

Boiling battle intent erupted, spewing like a volcano.

In all the fights he’d had, it was the first time he felt such burning blood, the first time he was so eager for a battle.

In an instant, the twisted Great Sun stabilized, shining ever more brightly.

This Great Sun True Intent was just his heart spirit manifesting; as his battle intent boiled, with changes in will and spirit, the demon breath on the ape’s roar could no longer influence his will.

Instead, because of the changes in his spirit and will, the temperature of the Great Sun became even more terrifying.

The qi and blood power surged out like a tide, merging into the Great Sun.

Seeing the huge phantom hand about to strike, Wei Fan shot up like a cannonball, forcefully punching out.

In an instant, the Great Sun descended, appearing on his fist, what he unleashed seemed no longer a punch, but a Great Sun hanging high in the firmament, its momentum unstoppable.

This punch was already above twenty-eight million pounds of force.

With the activation of boiling battle intent, augmented by the Mental Power only a Half-Step Divine Realm could wield, the power of this punch had already surpassed twice the explosive limit of the Great Sun Shattering Fist.

The sweeping Demon Monarch aura was shattered back, unable to exert any pressure on Wei Fan.

Rumble...

As fist met palm, destructive ripples spread through the air, turning everything within hundreds of meters around into dust.

The covering qi and blood power on him instantly shattered, dissipating like smoke and dust.

Wei Fan felt like he had punched a mountain, his body falling from the sky, his arm spasming.

"How is this possible..."

The ape’s roar screamed in disbelief, his scalp tingling.

Because this punch was evenly matched, neither side gaining an advantage, the virtual shadow even at a disadvantage.

Although Wei Fan was blasted back, the giant hand was also shaken and lifted high, the Monarch Father’s virtual shadow stepping back, leaving several gigantic footprints on the ground.

Originally just a phantom figure, it now looked even more transparent.

In careful observation, a few evident cracks even appeared on the hand that had exchanged blows.

Long Xueyi’s face was full of shock, her heart stirring up great waves, and she too cried out: "He blocked it, actually evenly matched the power of the Spirit Concentration Demon Monarch."

She thought that after the ape’s roar engaged the Demon Monarch’s power, Wei Fan would take out the Yellow Dragon Spear, or use that terrifying Golden Bell to suppress and kill both the ape’s roar and the Demon Monarch’s virtual shadow.

But it was not so; Wei Fan directly clashed with the Demon Monarch’s virtual shadow, using unmatched battle intent, and with a punch, cracked the Demon Monarch’s virtual shadow.

Though this was just a portion of the Demon Monarch’s power, its strength not even one percent of the Demon Monarch, it still was not a presence a Celestial Martial Artist could contend with.

The ape’s roar showed a crazed expression: "I don’t believe it, this must be fake!"

The fact that the Monarch Father’s power could not overcome Wei Fan was like the sky collapsing in his heart, shattering his long-held faith in the Spirit Concentration Demon Monarch.

How could the Demon Monarch’s power be blocked by a Celestial Martial Artist, and a mere warrior of the Heavenly Human Sixth Layer no less?

"I will kill you; this must be fake, there must be Divine Realm Martial Sect means on you!"

He stepped forward, the giant hand striking at Wei Fan again.

The Demon Monarch’s power wasn’t lasting, able to be used only two or three times before dissipating.

With a crunching sound, the demon pill in his body shattered, a do-or-die effort.

Such a demon of Horizontal Cultivation of Innate, to contend with Demon Monarch power in the Heavenly Human Sixth Layer; consuming such a supreme treasure medicine could allow the shattered demon pill to regather, and Spirit Concentration would no longer be a dream.

He had to kill this Horizontal Cultivation of Innate demon quickly while the Demon Monarch power lasted.

As the power of the demon pill flowed out, the cracks on the giant hand disappeared, the virtual shadow becoming even more realistic than before.

"That’s all there is!"

With one move successful, his fear of the Spirit Concentration Great Demon dissipated, Wei Fan’s battle intent grew even stronger, his aura rising along with it.