Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

Chapter 515 - 297: Transmission Domain Gate – Slaughter All These Beasts

Between the mountains, the aura of the Demon King surged like a tide, pressing toward the group of human warriors. Although there was already one or two Martial Venerables among them, what confronted them was a Demon King from the outside world.

However, everyone still withstood the pressure; no one planned to pay attention to the Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King, and they didn’t know what the evolving light mass in the mountain meant.

"Courting death!"

Seeing no one paying attention to him, the Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King’s eyes emitted a vicious light, giving rise to killing intent.

"Black Long Worm, you’d better behave. Do you think the Human Race doesn’t have Martial Kings?"

A long shout came from afar, as several figures arrived, bringing a cloud-like Blood Qi, all exuding the powerful aura of Martial King First Layer.

The Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King showed a disdainful expression: "Wu Yinghui? Even an ant like you dares to meddle in my affairs!"

Clearly, he recognized this Martial King and didn’t take him seriously.

Wu Yinghui descended from the sky, with a cold and fierce demeanor: "Black Long Worm, do you still think this is the outside world? Do you think you are the invincible Ninth-Layer Demon King?

Now, everyone is in the First Realm. Do you think you’re that much stronger than us? Would you believe it if I said, us few can kill you here completely?"

In the outside world, he indeed wasn’t much to the Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King.

But now everyone’s cultivation is suppressed to the First Layer, even if the Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King is stronger, how much stronger could he be? If a few people don’t count the cost, there’s still a possibility of killing the Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King.

He waved his hand, and the several Martial Kings with him formed a surrounding situation against the Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King.

"Outside, we’d run as far as we could see you, but now our cultivation is the same. Do you dare to act in front of us?"

Wu Yinghui licked his lips, revealing a murderous aura: "Brothers, the opportunity to become famous in Jianghu has come. Slay this black bastard, and we will surely be renowned throughout the world!"

"Quickly leave, this isn’t a place for you!" Someone turned to look at Wei Fan and the others here, reminding these Divine Realm Martial Sect and Martial Venerables to leave quickly.

Behind, who knows how many Martial King level experts would come, even if there might be earth-shattering fortunes here, the Divine Realm Martial Sect and Martial Venerables couldn’t be involved, especially with the presence of Demon Fiends, making the possibility of a battle erupt very high.

The Divine Realm Martial Sect from the Wilderness heard the words and knew they could not involve themselves in matters concerning Martial King and Demon King, so they escaped into the void, leaving only Wei Fan and Feng Hua standing in place, looking somewhat abrupt.

The Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King’s face was gloomy, seeing Wu Yinghui and several others truly wanting to fight him, in the outside world he could easily crush them.

But now everyone’s cultivation is the same, who would kill whom is still uncertain.

"Want to bully with numbers?"

A massive demonic wind raged between heaven and earth, and more Demon Kings arrived, causing Wu Yinghui and the others to start retreating.

Neither side spoke anymore, worried about a real battle exploding. After all, they came to the Wilderness seeking fortune, not to risk their lives.

The light mass in the mountain continued evolving, and the outline of a door became increasingly clear.

A Demon King who arrived later attempted to charge the light mass but was bounced away by rebound forces.

Sometime later, Wei Zhenwu, Elder Gongyang, and others appeared.

By this time, there were over twenty Martial Kings and Demon Kings here in total, with slightly more human Martial Kings, and only about ten Demon Kings.

Wei Fan and Feng Hua, disguised among the crowd of Martial Kings, did not attract much attention, only the first-arriving Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King and Wu Yinghui occasionally observed the two.

Neither side started fighting; both merely stared as the light mass continued evolving until half an hour later, a radiant door appeared before everyone.

"It’s the Transmission Domain Gate!" Someone murmured, eyes fixed on the light gate in the mountain.

At this moment, everyone hesitated instead, not entering immediately. After all, they found this place following the towering light beam, without knowing how the thing before them came to be.

Rushing in blindly, who knows where they’d be transported to or what situation they would face.

Feng Hua indeed wanted to enter but worried about causing trouble. Although the human Martial Kings outnumber Demon Fiends, should he show any sign of knowing the origins of this place, these Martial Kings would likely force him to reveal what he knew.

This was evident from how few human Martial Kings attacked the Demon Kings; most people didn’t care much about human-demon relations, or rather, most human Martial Kings simply wanted to understand what was behind the Transmission Domain Gate.

It’s worth noting that even Qi Daozhen’s Dao was mostly shattered by the earlier light beam. Even though the ones who set up here may not surpass Qi Daozhen of old, they certainly wouldn’t be much weaker either.

"Transmission Domain Gate!"

Wei Fan’s eyes lit up. Such things had never even been heard of in the Wilderness, where, compared to the outside world, not only was the cultivation environment poor, but many things that should exist were absent.

"A bunch of cowards, if you dare not, then this king will go in first. If there are good things, this king will take them!"

A Demon King with a pair of ox horns on his head laughed loudly and charged toward the Domain Gate. He didn’t look young, appearing around fifty years old.

No one moved or stopped him, all watching as the Ox Demon approached the Transmission Domain Gate; after all, what the situation was still needed someone to scout.

Being the first to enter might not necessarily bring benefits; it could also be dangerous.

Boom!

As the Ox Demon was about to enter the Transmission Domain Gate, a brilliant light burst forth, carrying terrifying power and striking the Ox Demon.

In an instant, the Ox Demon, like a ball hit by a hammer, was sent flying back even faster than he went, spitting blood from his mouth, his chest a mess of flesh.

"Old Ox..."

A Demon King leapt up to catch the Ox Demon, helping him disperse the force.

The Ox Demon’s face was pale, and countless bones were broken, but he wouldn’t die.

"Is this Domain Gate forbidden for the Demon Race?"

Momentarily, all the Demon Fiends’ expressions looked grim. The world wasn’t lacking relics, but most of the time, relics left by Human Race predecessors could only be entered by humans, and those left by Demon Fiends only by demon fiends.

Only some special relics lacked restrictions, allowing both humans and demons to enter.

"Only Martial Kings under fifty years old can enter!"

Wei Fan and Feng Hua exchanged a glance, instantly understanding why the Ox Demon was repelled. Judging by the Ox Demon’s appearance, he must’ve lived for over a millennium.

Of course, it might also have to do with his demon identity.

As for the Human Race, those over fifty years old absolutely must not enter, or they will end up like this Ox Demon.

Wei Fan approached Wei Zhenwu and the others, using Mind Communication to inform them that those over fifty cannot enter. The group subtly glanced at Wei Fan and began to slowly retreat.

The youngest among them were five or six hundred years old, completely unable to enter.

"We can’t wait any longer; this Domain Gate may not exist forever. Let’s go in first!"

Feng Hua finally couldn’t restrain herself. After waiting all these years, she couldn’t possibly give up entering due to worry about attracting trouble.

The next moment, she transformed into a streak of light and charged towards the Transmission Domain Gate, successfully entering it. The light that had previously blasted away the Ox Demon did not appear.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Fan followed suit and disappeared into the Transmission Domain Gate.

"Someone went in!"

"It’s our Human Race Martial King!"

Seeing this, those still contemplating from the Human Race Martial Kings rushed towards the Transmission Domain Gate, afraid that the good things would be obtained by those who entered first.

Yet, in the next moment, the Transmission Domain Gate erupted into a dazzling light.

Boom boom...

Amidst a series of blasts, four or five individuals, like the Ox Demon before, coughed up blood and screamed as they flew back, while others, though swept by the light, were not harmed and successfully entered the Transmission Domain Gate.

"Older ones can’t enter!"

A Demon King shouted, keenly noticing the difference between the Martial Kings who entered and those blasted back, and the next moment, the self-proclaimed not-too-old Demon Kings also charged towards the Transmission Domain Gate.

Boom boom...

But still, two Demon Kings screamed as they flew back, with only six getting through, including the Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King.

Of all the Demon Kings and Martial Kings, roughly half entered, leaving a dozen outside, while the Demon Fiend side had only five Demon Kings, three of whom were half-dead due to being blasted by the Transmission Domain Gate.

"Take action!"

"Kill!"

Wei Zhenwu and Elder Gongyang suddenly roared, and in mid-air, they blew up the two Demon Kings that had flown back.

Everyone was currently in the First Realm; the Desert Martial Kings no longer feared these foreign Demon Fiends.

The sudden change stunned those remaining outside; nobody expected these seemingly white-haired elders to suddenly launch an assault on the Demon Kings, blowing up the severely injured ones on the spot.

Simultaneously, Gao Wanfu rushed at the Ox Demon sitting and healing, blasting half its body with a punch.

"Despicable!"

"Shameless, they knew beforehand that older people couldn’t enter the Transmission Domain Gate and deliberately waited for this moment to ambush."

The two unharmed Demon Kings yelled, cursing Wei Zhenwu and the others, and quickly engaged in battle with Red Sun King and Wei Boya.

Wei Boya, a relative of Wei Zhenwu and one of the descendants of the Celestial Desolation Empire, engaged with Red Sun King each with one of the Demon Kings that hadn’t charged the Transmission Domain Gate.

All this had been previously discussed, letting the most powerful Wei Zhenwu and Elder Gongyang first blow up the injured Demon Kings, ensuring none remained.

"You beasts, coming to the Wilderness not to hide quietly, entering the heart of my Human Race, thinking my Demon Hunter Organization is mere decoration?"

Wei Zhenwu yelled fiercely, charging through the blood mist rapidly to join Wei Boya in encircling this Demon King.

At the same time, Elder Gongyang also changed direction, teaming up with Red Sun King to encircle the second uninjured Demon King.

Those Human Race Martial Kings who were injured by the Transmission Domain Gate’s blasts were stunned; these old men were Desert Martial Kings, no wonder they were so fierce. To know that becoming a Martial King in such a place as the Land of Dao Collapse, they would absolutely be considered Demons, even having hope of reaching the Martial Saint Realm outside.

They wanted to help but were too severely injured to dare take action. This was obvious from how easily Elder Gongyang and Wei Zhenwu blew up the two injured Demon Kings, showing how terrifying the injuries from the Transmission Domain Gate were.

Boom!

Another loud explosion, and the Ox Demon was also killed by Gao Wanfu. Within a few breaths, three Demon Kings were dead. The visiting Martial Kings trembled; had they not been Human Race, they might have been killed by these native Desert Martial Kings too.

"Old Wei, quickly use the Holy Soldier, slaughter all these beasts, leave none alive!"

Gao Wanfu was so excited his face flushed, having been a king for many years, it was his first time slaying a Demon King stronghold. Although it was because the opponent was injured by the Transmission Domain Gate, it greatly impacted his Heart Spirit.

"Kill!"

Wei Zhenwu flipped his wrist, and the Celestial Desolate Halberd appeared in his hand.

The uninjured Demon Kings and the injured were different; even with two against one, they seemed at a disadvantage without the Holy Soldier, with no hope of slaying them.

"Holy Soldier?"

This Demon King’s face showed despair, being hacked to ashes by Wei Zhenwu’s halberd.

The Holy Soldier’s wave swept across as Wei Zhenwu teleported to the Demon King being attacked by Elder Gongyang and Red Sun King, once again slicing and killing the last Demon King.

Thus, all Demon Kings remaining outside were completely annihilated, leaving none alive.

"Did they really kill them all?!"

The Martial Kings looked at the gray-haired Wei Zhenwu, their hair standing on end.

These five Demon Kings who were killed, any one of them was a formidable force outside; among them were some of the Demon King Ninth Layer’s presence. Yet now, they were slain by the first-layer Desert Martial King elders, dying in extreme unwillingness.

At this moment, they somewhat understood why those Martial Saint and Demon Saints hadn’t entered the Wilderness yet, fearing this kind of situation would happen.

To be grand Martial Saint and Demon Saint, if killed by these ants in their eyes, dying would be truly unreconciled.

"Haha... How satisfying, it’s my first time killing this satisfactorily."

"So thrilling, haven’t killed enough yet!"

Wei Zhenwu and the others laughed heartily, clasped their hands to the outside Martial Kings and said, "Forgive our impoliteness."