[Nie the Demon: Late Divine Realm, notorious for Practicing on People]
[Kill him, and gain 3000 years of Ordinary Power and 30 years of Spirit Soul Power]
The old demon of the Late Divine Realm!
The Great Halberd emitted a terrifying wave, carrying a force capable of splitting the heavens, slashing down like a curtain tearing open the sky.
Wei Fan stepped on the Floating Shadow, his body instantly shifting ten ters horizontally, cutting through this heaven-splitting strike.
Rumble...
Amidst the sound of mountains collapsing and the earth cracking, a nearby large mountain was split at the top, then shattered, causing a giant rift on the ground extending into the distance.
"Middle-Level Divine Soldiers!"
The wave emitted by the Great Halberd had already surpassed the realm of Elentary Divine Soldiers, reaching the level of Middle-Level Divine Soldiers. Combined with the user who was a master of the Late Divine Realm, the power was even more terrifying.
Even though Wei Fan shifted ten ters, the wave that brushed past him twisted his Protective True Power, almost as if it was about to shatter.
"Wei Fan, today is the anniversary of your death. I will use your head to mourn my son!"
Elder Feng’s figure appeared from another direction, trapping Wei Fan between the two of them.
Elder Feng held a sword emitting the aura of Elentary Divine Soldiers, staring at Wei Fan with a vicious expression.
"A Late Divine Realm, wielding Middle-Level Divine Soldiers, a Mid-Divine Realm, holding Elentary Divine Soldiers, can Wei Fan be their match? I feel like this is going to end poorly!"
Retreating in the distance, Deng Boyong and the others showed expressions of concern, choosing not to run further.
If Wei Fan were to be killed, running farther wouldn’t make any difference for them.
Wei Fan’s face was expressionless: "Killed too many beasts. Which one of them is your disciple and son?"
Elder Feng was infuriated: "I am an Elder of the Blood Cloud Sect. Young Master Blood was my own son, the Jianghu people call him Nie the Demon, the master of Half-Demon Master Kun.
Wei Fan, today the blood debt of my Blood Cloud Sect will be settled with you.
Your Horizontal Cultivation of Innate Body should sowhat compensate for the pain of my son’s death."
He was seething with rolling Demonic Qi, stirring the Power of Heaven and Earth.
Wei Fan shook his head: "I’m afraid the accounts won’t be settled, and they need adding too!"
He believed those coming would either be masters from Jianghu Sects or Demon Fiends, not expecting rather experts from the Blood Cloud Sect.
Elder Feng roared: "Arrogant fool, here there’s no village in front nor store behind, even Huo Tianzheng, that old ghost, would take an hour or two to arrive. Joining forces with Nie the Demon, we can kill you dozens of tis!"
After clarifying his identity, he no longer waited and his Divine Soldier emitted a terrifying wave, slashing towards Wei Fan.
Instantly, the surrounding mountains and rivers shook, as if stirred by the sword in his hand.
This is Montum!
Elder Feng himself is also a master of Sword Dao who commands Montum, having reached the Master Level, with his Sword Montum unleashed, the Great Trend of Heaven and Earth crushed towards Wei Fan.
"You dare use a sword in front of ?"
Wei Fan showed a disdainful expression. The Tiger Soul Saber was already in his hand.
The next mont, Perfect Sword Montum surged from him, spreading in all directions.
In an instant, Elder Feng’s aura rapidly weakened, the Great Trend pressing down on Wei Fan further turned around, crushing towards Elder Feng.
The Montum he commanded was directly stripped away by Wei Fan’s Perfect Montum.
Elder Feng’s scalp tingled, he exclaid in horror: "Perfect Sword Montum, how is it possible..."
He had delved into the Sword Dao for years, from the ti he began cultivating the Sword Dao, almost two hundred years had passed, yet his Sword Montum was only at the Expertise level.
Pfft!
Before his Sword Aura could reach Wei Fan, it was already crushed by Perfect Sword Montum, dispersing into pure power between heaven and earth.
This scene was terrifying beyond asure; a Mid-Divine Realm’s full force slash didn’t even have the ability to get close.
"I’ll return the favor with a strike!"
Purple Sword Aura soared to the sky, condensing with the surrounding Great Trend, it seed as if everything around transford into a blade filled with killing intent, marking all who opposed Wei Fan as its enemy.
"Nie the Demon, why aren’t you taking action!"
Elder Feng shouted hoarsely, his courage shattered, the Perfect Sword Montum making him feel like he fell into an ice cave, his Divine Soul frantically issuing warnings.
Nie the Demon wielded the black Great Halberd to slash, but Wei Fan’s figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.
Purple Sword Aura swept across, instantly slicing through the True Power on Elder Feng’s body, and then his body.
Amidst the blood splatter, his body was severed into two in mid-air, the Sword Montum entered his Sea of Consciousness, destroying his Divine Soul.
"He’s already at Mid-Divine Realm, deliberately drawing us in..."
The strike was unimaginably swift, too fast for his Mid-Divine Realm self to react before his body was split, his Divine Soul starting to dissipate.
Before his consciousness faded, Elder Feng belatedly realized that Wei Fan had probably not inadvertently exposed his position, but intentionally lured the enemies out.
"See, I told you the accounts won’t be settled, the blood debt increases again, rushing to die, what’s the point, they were never my targets..."
After slaying Elder Feng, Wei Fan’s expression remained as calm as an ancient well.
Only Nie the Demon made him sowhat apprehensive, Elder Feng was rely an existence he could extinguish with a flick, even without using the Tiger Soul Saber, he could easily kill Elder Feng.
"Useless, good riddance. Horizontal Cultivation of Innate is mine alone!"
Seeing Elder Feng sliced cleanly in two, Nie the Demon was montarily stunned, then burst into laughter.
Elder Feng died, which is good. Otherwise, after killing Wei Fan, he would’ve needed to share the Horizontal Cultivation of Innate, this Supre dicine, with him.
Although they were both Elders of the Blood Cloud Sect, there was no emotion involved. Elder Feng died, and he felt no pain whatsoever.
"No rush, I’ll soon send you to see him, you struck with two halberds, I’ll return with two slashes!"
Wei Fan turned around, beginning to face Nie the Demon head-on.
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