"Supre True Qi, it is indeed the Purple Supre True Qi!"
The Reception Envoy’s eyes lit up, feeling his blood boiling.
This demon fiend was about to be personally escorted into the Demon Suppression Bureau by him to subdue those current demon fiends one by one.
"We’ve discovered a horizontal cultivation innate demon fiend!"
Ning Xuan and Su Xuerong also beca as excited as fired-up chickens.
"Roar..."
The intense pain caused Old Bear to let out a heart-wrenching scream.
He slapped towards Wei Fan, only to see Purple True Qi exploding under Wei Fan’s feet, taking away a large chunk of his flesh and blood as he vanished.
"Damn it, you’re actually the legendary horizontal cultivation innate, no wonder your physique is so formidable!"
Old Bear realized at this mont that Wei Fan possessed Purple Supre True Qi, instantly recognizing him as a martial artist practicing horizontal cultivation of innate.
Wei Fan tossed aside the flesh in his hand: "How about my Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger; it was with this technique that I dismantled the bones of Tiger King to death!"
Old Bear’s massive body, although his power continuously strengthened, made him an easy target for soone as agile as Wei Fan.
Unless his defenses could withstand the Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger, he would eventually be dismantled.
Old Bear evidently realized this as well and began to shrink his body, though his enormous fra could barely contract.
His eyes emitted a chilling light: "You can’t be left alive today, otherwise many lives among the Demon Race will perish at your hands in the future!"
Old Bear emitted a penetrating chill.
Initially, he had no intention to kill Wei Fan; even if he won, he would release him as Wei Fan had suspected.
But when the horizontal cultivation innate erged, his intent to kill arose, paying no heed to the intimidation from the Demon Suppression Bureau.
"Die!"
For the first ti, he surrounded himself with intense demonic power and rushed at Wei Fan to strike.
The gigantic bear paw stirred up a pungent sll, raising a whirlwind across the sky. Wei Fan sidestepped, and the place he had stood instantly exploded and burst.
His five fingers glowed purple, reaching towards Old Bear, but this ti he only managed to tear through Old Bear’s protective demonic power, leaving a scratch without penetrating further.
The strengthening protective demonic power enhanced his defenses.
"Your Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger is inadequate, while I continue to grow stronger."
Old Bear swung his palm to strike again.
"Congratulations, you’re about to witness one of my real techniques!"
Wei Fan grinned.
Old Bear was indeed extraordinary, akin to a human genius, possessing talents far surpassing his peers.
Relying on Giant Bear True Intent and Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger, it seed impossible to defeat him completely.
Having honed skills for so long, it was ti to end this battle.
"Then show quickly!"
Old Bear looked up, seeing Purple True Qi dispersed from Wei Fan, whose hand had unknowingly touched the Chief’s Saber.
"Isn’t his saber just a display?"
This thought surged within Old Bear, suddenly sensing a sound of saber ringing in his ears.
"Saber co!"
A gentle call, Wei Fan’s Sword Intent intensified, emitting a sharp Sword Intent that shattered Old Bear’s montum.
Any demonic power or demon qi quickly dissipated under the Sword Intent as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.
"What is this?"
Old Bear emitted a shrill scream, feeling as if his body was about to split open next mont from the saber’s edge pressing, instilling him with terror.
"This is Sword Intent!"
The Reception Envoy shouted out in surprise.
This was Sword Intent, pure Sword Intent, not forged through True Intent Martial Arts.
With such pure Sword Intent, any True Intent Martial Arts concerning saber techniques Wei Fan handled in the future would quickly reach perfection.
"Sword Intent!"
A streak of purple saber light erged, instantly cutting through the demon qi surrounding Old Bear, breaking his demonic power.
He desperately tried to block with his strongest bear paw, but it was cut open in a flash.
The two soft sounds rang out as Old Bear’s two bear paws split in half, falling to the ground.
"Spare !"
He cried out in fear, attempting to shift away, but it was futile.
A streak of saber light pierced through his body, slicing through demon qi before vanishing.
Old Bear’s horrified expression gradually solidified, the gleam in his eyes rapidly faded as he looked down to see his body crack with a snap, splitting in half with dust rising on both sides.
[Bear Demon Slain, Acquired 160 Years of Power]
[Current Power Level: 167 Years]
"Even Sword Intent couldn’t be blocked, I haven’t even used the Tiger Roar and Dragon’s Chant’s Golden Bell Shield!"
As the dust settled, the massive bear corpse split the ground, its internal organs scattered, even demon fiends severed in half.
Crack!
A crisp sound echoed.
Wei Fan looked down to see the Chief’s Saber in his hand rapidly covered with cracks before shattering into fragnts.
"Trash!"
He tossed aside the saber hilt.
This Chief’s Saber could not withstand the impact of Sword Intent and Supre True Qi, breaking at the scene.
"I need to find a good saber!"
Although he currently holds no saber, with a saber not in hand, the power of exhibiting Sword Intent differs significantly.
"Bring your sabers to dig for demon pouches, we’ll fry them for drinks tonight!"
Wei Fan turned to call Ning Xuan and the others.
The few were already stunned, standing dazedly until Wei Fan’s voice spurred them to run over excitedly.
"Let handle this mundane work!"
Zhou Qi drew his saber and jumped onto Old Bear’s corpse to dig for demon pouches; however, he had yet to achieve entry level in Golden Bell Shield, completely ordinary, almost falling off Old Bear’s body after a surge of evil qi emitted naturally from the corpse.
Wei Fan urgently pulled him back and took the saber from his hands.
Shortly after, two pieces of white at more crystalline than previously obtained demon pouches appeared in his hands.
"Brother Ning, Miss Su, last ti you hurried off without ti to host, this gift of power was never thanked properly; tonight we’ll host with this."
Wei Fan waved the demon pouches in his hand.
The previously acquired pieces were fried straight away; as for efficacy, the taste was indeed unparalleled.
"By all ans, Brother Wei in charge!"
Ning Xuan and Su Xuerong’s voices were sowhat hoarse, their inner shock not yet over.
It’s not that Sword Intent is rare; many in the Demon Suppression Bureau have comprehended Sword Intent, but how many years have they studied it while Wei Fan has only practiced martial arts for a short period.
Moreover, those people have complete Sword Intent heritage, honing their skills in designated places within the Bureau.
And Wei Fan? He had no martial arts related to Sword Intent; it was evident he mastered Sword Intent through so commonplace saber techniques.
The terrifying comprehension was simply unbelievable.
"I want it too, I’ve never eaten demon pouch!"
Hu Qing exclaid.
Comparing her to Ning Xuan and Su Xuerong, her awe wasn’t as profound; her blind admiration for Wei Fan explained everything.
As for Zhou Qi, he utterly ignored the implications of Sword Intent and horizontal cultivation innate, only knowing it would be strange if Wei Fan couldn’t slay Old Bear.
"All welco; tonight I’ll treat everyone!"
Wei Fan handed the demon pouches to Zhou Qi and stooped to drag Old Bear’s split corpse in his hands: "Now back to the city! With Old Bear dead, those factions cultivated by demon fiends in Yun City are due for a sweep!"
He didn’t think of seeking Old Bear’s lair or anything; being solitary, Old Bear was presumably arranged internally.
Once vanquished, other demon fiends likely have ways to know of Old Bear’s demise, not waiting for him to hunt them out.
Besides, the deep mountains and forests aren’t easy to search!
Dragging Old Bear’s corpse, so headed towards Yun City.
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