Chapter 535: Strongest Laborer
The Steward Demonic Emperor
Demon Scheming Sectâs cemetery housed the previous generations of sect leaders, venerables and elders. The immense power they wielded in life became poison after death, filling the cemetery in a dark energy and gave off a haunting feeling.
The weak coming here would find this yin rotting their meridians while longer exposure would lead to damage to their core, crippling them.
For that reason, the laborers assigned cleaning duty here would always come under a clear sky and in the afternoon, with the sunâs yang protecting them from the cemeteryâs yin.
Spending the night would be the last thing on their minds. With such a thick yin in darkness, once it got into their body, it was nigh impossible to remove it. Even a strong Yuan Qi didnât offer great protection.
Everyone would suffer the same fate here.
Be that as it may, on that night with the moon shining overhead, there was one black robed person sitting in the center of the cemetery, unaffected by the eerie wind blowing by.
The black energy curling thicker and thicker around him sucked in the yin, the instant it got too close.
All this while, an azure flame burned on his forehead.
No one but Zhuo Fan would be caught cultivating here!
Yue Ling and Kui Lang dumped him here as a punishment, not as a death sentence. At least not before they did a background check.
With Zhuo Fanâs Profound Heaven cultivation, this place wouldnât take his life but would exhaust all his energy, making for a very good punishment.
How would they know that Zhuo Fan was a freak everywhere he went?
The yin here was deadly to all but him; another manâs treasure and all that.
With Demon Transformation Art sucking up anything and everything, heâd be dumb to miss the chance of sucking generations upon generations of Demon Scheming Sectâs powerhousesâ yin energy.
So while this cultivation method worked on his body, the azure flame tended to his soul, and within three days Zhuo Fanâs cultivation was soaring, on the brink of a breakthrough.
He was ecstatic. This place was a funeral for the rest yet heaven for him.
It was so good that he didnât feel like leaving even when the month turned.
Whoosh!
Two sounds entered his ears.
The azure flame was gone and the black energy went back inside him as he sighed, annoyed, âThose schmucks just canât see me happy, huh? They have me sweeping this place and have now sent a foreman to watch me? Now I canât even cultivate in peace.â
Zhuo Fan stood up, took his broom and went to work on the leaves and pebbles on the floor; pure pretense of course.
He didnât want to give the fools an excuse to annoy him further.
[Since youâve got a foreman on me, then watch closely..]
Rustle~
Zhuo Fan looked like an honest worker for a change, sweeping the place.
Just then Kui Lang and Yue Ling bent on murder, sprung at him.
Zhuo Fan asked with a frown, âWhatâs wrong with you? Canât you see Iâm working here? Why are you looking at me like that?â
âYou have the nerve to ask that now? Are you that blind to even your own immoral actions?â Yue Ling snarled.
Kui Lang shouted, âZhuo Fan, if you have anything against us, take it out on us, but donât be so twisted as to lay your hands on children, to ruin their lives!
Zhuo Fan got the gist of what was going on and sighed, âI see, so it happened.â
âHumph, see Yue Ling, he knows everything. He mustâve done it!â Kui Lang was sure of it now hearing his reply. Yue Ling could hardly contain her rage.
Zhuo Fanâs face hardened, having lost his jovial mood, âI warned you not to force things, but did you listen? Now those juniors are crippled.â
âYouâre full of it. Youâre trying to act like a saint when you are the one who hurt my sister. And now youâll preach from your moral high ground? I will have your head!â
Yue Ling struck but Zhuo Fan casually blocked it.
Zhuo Fanâs voice was chilling to the bone, âI have no grudge with you and want no conflict. But if you insist then itâll be your funeral.â
âCheeky, arenât you? But what can a wastrel do with a 7th layer of Profound Heaven cultivation entering the sect thanks to his daddy against the likes of us? Donât you know the difference between Radiant Stage and Profound Heaven Stage? We can kill you with a thought!â Kui Lang mocked.
Zhuo Fan shook his head, his eyes a sucking abyss, âMore than you know. But I am not your average cultivator and advise you against starting something you canât finish. You donât make the cut!â
âInsolent little bastard!â The two shouted.
Yue Ling turned to Kui Lang, âHe has a soul demonic treasure so soul attacks wonât work. That must be his crutch. Letâs do it together and offer his head to Yueâer and Gangâer. Weâll just face it if those behind him come for revenge.â
âBut donât go too fast, letâs take his life at the same time, alright? I want revenge for my son.â
âRight back at you.â Yue Ling and Kui Lang nodded and went on the offensive.
In their minds, killing a Profound Heaven cultivator was nothing. The crux was who did it first.
The two wanted to kill Zhuo Fan so badly that they agreed to do it at the same time, to quench their hatred.
But Zhuo Fan just stood there, as if just waiting to take the punishment, he was in factâ¦
Hum~
That ripple had the two shudder on the inside.
[A Radiant Stageâs soul attack!]
The two replied with their own soul attacks.
Bam!
That clash had them falter back five steps, gone was their contempt and rage, replaced by shock, âImpossible!â
Zhuo Fan stood in his spot with a broom in hand, bearing a sneer, âNow do you get it? You didnât affect me in the Asura Circle, not because of some soul demonic treasure, but by me having a stronger soul than both of you combined!â
The two squinted, finding it hard to believe that this was real.
[A Profound Heaven expertâs soul being stronger than two Radiant Stage experts? And he can even release it in attacks? Thatâs clearly in the realm of Radiant Stage, so whyâ¦]
âLeave, stop wasting my time. Youâre not my match.â Zhuo Fan dissed them casually.
The twoâs faces changed, no longer seeing him as just a nobody, but one equal to them.
Not that that would change anything with the likes of Zhuo Fan and his freaky strengthâ¦
Yue Ling took a deep breath and turned to Kui Lang, âHis soul is at peak Radiant Stage. Forget about him being in the Profound Heaven Stage and treat him like a Radiant Stage expert. Letâs go all out and kill him in one blow!â
âAlright.â Kui Lang agreed.
Nobody would do this normally, but they were out for blood and wouldnât go back empty handed even if it meant going down with him.
Pa, pa!
The two shot towards Zhuo Fan from left and right.
They flitted across with great ease and reappeared in Zhuo Fanâs face with palm attacks.
âProfound ranked martial art, Moon Palm!â
Crack~
Dark blue ice covered Yue Lingâs palm making Zhuo Fan feel the coldness before it even reached him.
âProfound ranked martial art, Wind Wolf Rake!â
Kui Lang shouted afterwards. With a beast howl, his claw sent thousands of wind blades, wanting to make mincemeat out of Zhuo Fan.
Yue Ling and Kui Lang showed a cruel smile at what was about to happen.
Yet Zhuo Fan was nonplussed. Bored, he held the broom and as his right arm flashed red, he swept.
Whoosh~
A tornado rose to the heavens, cutting away Kui Langâs wind blades to nothing while the broom landed on his chest and sent him flying.
On his way down to earth he left a trail of blood.
Sweeping Kui Lang away meant it was Yue Lingâs turn. Her ice formed and was about to strike when it got smashed to pieces by that swipe, while she was flicked away the same way.
That huge force shot into her body and made her spurt blood.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The two slammed the ground, too weak to even move, while Zhuo Fan held the broom at the same spot with a dull look. Like nothing had actually happened.
But the two were shell shocked at his might. [Heâs in the Profound Heaven Stage yet is so powerful?]
It went on to show that a dragon was a dragon even down on his dumps. Just a wave of a broom had these two bosses of the Labor Office flyingâ¦