The enormous Sword Gang extended five to six meters, emitting scorching heat that tore through the Demon Qi on Huang Daxian's body, slashing Huang Daxian from mid-air.
Boom!
A body as large as a calf slammed into the ground, creating a large crater.
"Aao..." A miserable cry came from the pit from Huang Daxian.
He knew Wei Fan wielded the Celestial Spirit Burning Blood Saber, made for slaying Demon Fiends, so he kept a distance of five to six meters from him from the start, but who'd have thought Wei Fan's power had increased, slashing him from that distance.
In that instant, he couldn't avoid it, and his Demonic Power couldn't withstand it either.
Even though he was a True Realm Great Demon, his Demonic Power was no match for Wei Fan's abundant True Qi, and he was directly cut down by the terrifyingly large Sword Gang.
"How did he train, his power has increased again!"
Hu Qing stared in shock at the five to six meters long Sword Gang. Previously, when she saw Wei Fan exhibit the Celestial Spirit Burning Blood Saber, the Sword Gang was merely two to three meters long.
Even if one practiced Martial Arts to expand the Dantian, it couldn't possibly expand so much at once, considering the scale of True Qi, Wei Fan's power had increased by more than double in a short time.
"Patriarch!"
The weasels carrying the sedan looked on in terror, seeing their patriarch Huang Daxian with half his body split open by the Sword Gang, lying in the pit on his last breath.
"This is a Killing God, run!"
One weasel realized and tried to escape, leaving Huang Daxian behind, but by this time, Wei Fan had already charged out of the black smoke, commencing his slaughter.
The terrifying black smoke did not harm him at all, as it was entirely isolated by True Qi.
In merely two or three breaths, the four weasels carrying the sedan were all killed on the spot.
"You called the Tiger King a waste, you're not much stronger, you don't even qualify to warm me up."
Wei Fan stood at the edge of the pit, looking down at the still not entirely dead Huang Daxian.
The demon was still trying to circulate his Demonic Power to heal, but Wei Fan's strike not only split his body but also shattered his internal organs, making it impossible for the Demonic Power to recover.
In the pit, fear overtook Huang Daxian's face: "Impossible, you are only True Qi Ninth Layer, someone like you should have been taken by the Demon Suppression Bureau long ago."
He was a Second Grade True Realm Great Demon, equivalent to a martial artist in the Acupoint Splitting Second Layer, yet he was nearly killed by a True Qi Ninth Layer martial artist; how could he not be afraid?
Such a person, even in the Demon Suppression Bureau, would be among the select few most monstrous, rarely encountered; it's a trap for the weasels to be a little Arrest Officer in Yun City.
"Almost there!"
Wei Fan jumped into the pit and began digging out the Demon Pouch without caring that Huang Daxian wasn't dead yet.
"You..."
The moment the Demon Pouch was extracted, the light quickly faded from Huang Daxian's eyes.
[Killed Huang Daxian, gained 100 years of power]
[Current power: 207 years]
Wei Fan showed a joyful expression; it was the first time his power had surpassed the two hundred mark.
"After dominating Yun City for so many years, Huang Daxian died just like that..."
Hu Qing and Liu Chengzhou approached, looking at the dimming eyes of Huang Daxian in the pit, feeling a sense of disbelief.
Including Huang Daxian, two of the four Great Demon Fiends of Yun City have died at his hands.
"What do we do with their bodies!" Hu Qing pointed at Huang Daxian's corpse.
"Of course, we take them back to the city for the reward. It's Huang Daxian; the reward should not be low. Lao Liu, go to the village, borrow a few ox carts, and bring a few people."
"Alright!"
Liu Chengzhou left to fetch ox carts, and in no time, he returned with a group of villagers from Sanlitun driving the ox carts.
"Thank you, sir, for eliminating this Demon Fiend!"
The moment they arrived, these people bowed their heads to Wei Fan, and the braver ones thanked Wei Fan before kicking the weasel corpses.
"Good thing you discovered it, Lord Wei. The villagers said they had drugged the food they prepared for us."
Liu Chengzhou reflected with fear: "By the way, Lord Wei, how did you discover Tian Qi was a Demon Fiend?"
Hu Qing also looked over; neither of them had noticed anything wrong with Tian Qi.
Wei Fan naturally couldn't say that he had an advantage that made it impossible for Demon Fiends to hide from him and instead improvised: "When facing Demon Fiends, one must be cautious; it's never wrong to scare them a little."
These weasel corpses weren't very large, but they filled two ox carts, and Wei Fan handed some money to the two villagers driving the carts to take the weasel corpses to the city.
"With Wei Qingyuan's current attitude towards us, will he really reward us?"
Liu Chengzhou was doubtful. Wei Qingyuan would like nothing more than to kill them if he could, so how could he possibly give them a reward?
To him, taking the weasel corpses back seemed unnecessary.
Hu Qing said, "Fool, Wei Fan is trying to make some noise for the Demon Suppression Bureau; can't you see that?"
Liu Chengzhou nodded thoughtfully, "That's it, with Lord Wei's talent, he is more than qualified to join the Demon Suppression Bureau; all he needs now is a reputation."
...
At Yun City's gate, people came and went, and the soldiers guarding the gate were dozing off.
Suddenly, everyone smelled a foul stench.
"Where's the dead rat smell coming from?"
"Look at that cart, such a big weasel."
"That's a Demon Fiend's corpse, no wonder it stinks so bad!"
The words Demon Fiend instantly caused an uproar at the busy gate.
"It's that governmental officer who brought in the Tiger Head last time."
One soldier recognized Wei Fan; his impressive feat of carrying the huge Tiger Head last time left a lasting impression.
"What governmental officer? Are you clueless? He's wearing an Arrest Officer's uniform."
"Don't you recognize him? That's Chief Wei Fan, he led the effort to wipe out the Fierce Tiger Gang and E Shen Bang in the East District, and now, the security there is as good as in the Inner City. My little brother's aunt's nephew is even planning to move to the East District."
"Stop talking nonsense, make way for Chief Wei!"
The gathered crowd parted on both sides, giving way to Wei Fan and his party, everyone watching them with reverence as they passed by, with the ox carts causing a sensation wherever they went.
"Squad Leader, something big happened! Chief Wei and his team are back. Go take a look!"
Luo Wen hurried out when he heard the report from his subordinate, and the first thing he saw was the two ox carts full of weasel corpses, making his face change instantly: "My Lord Wei, what are you trying to do, killing so many weasels, it's no wonder that Huang Daxian from the mountains would want to fight you."
Huang Daxian isn't like the Tiger King; his abilities are strong, and he has dozens or even hundreds of demon offspring. Why provoke him?"
Saying this, he turned to scold Hu Qing: "Usually, I ignore your lack of restraint, but now you're joining in on this nonsense. As if you don't know how dangerous Huang Daxian is. Expect Instructor Hu to discipline you well; sooner or later, you'll cause a big calamity... no, you've already caused one."
Hu Qing felt wronged; this was the first time Luo Wen had scolded her.
"Squad Leader..." Liu Chengzhou gently tugged on Luo Wen.
"Don't pull me, I'll deal with you later. You've been with the Government Office for years, and you don't know the weasels around Yun City are descendants of Huang Daxian?" Luo Wen glared at Liu Chengzhou.
Liu Chengzhou looked embarrassed and couldn't help but tug Luo Wen again: "Squad Leader, stop. Huang Daxian is also on the cart..."
"It's on the cart too?" Luo Wen looked horrified: "Why didn't you say so earlier!"
The next moment, he realized something, his eyes widening: "You mean Huang Daxian is dead?"
Before Liu Chengzhou could answer, he hurriedly jumped onto the ox cart himself, revealing the corpse as large as a calf.
"Huang Daxian is dead..."
Standing on the cart, for a moment, he was lost in thought. As a Squad Leader for many years, only a senior like him truly understood how vicious Huang Daxian was.
"Leave the stuff to you, take it to Wei Clerk and demand a reward for me!"
Wei Fan walked to the door, stopped, and turned back to Luo Wen: "By the way, Hu Qing and Liu Chengzhou also have contributions; don't forget their share."