470: Chapter 62: The Great Harvest 470: Chapter 62: The Great Harvest One Cut, Two Pieces!

The blade of the Cold Moon Saber cleaved into the Bear Demon, shooting out Sword Energy that perfectly dealt Second-stage damage.

The Bear Demon let out a furious roar and forcefully embraced.

Combat Skills—Bear Hug!

But Xiao Jie dodged with Phantom Traceless, appearing behind it, One Cut, Two Pieces!

The Bear Demon thunderously fell.

Xiao Jie skillfully looted the body—nice!

Another Deteriorated Demon Pill.

A sneaking Raccoon Spirit assassin thought of attacking stealthily but was killed by Big Orange with a Life-stealing Pounce Choking.

Xiao Jie flashed white and leveled up to 26.

“Well done!” he praised Big Orange, feeling jubilant.

Throughout this period, he had slain over a dozen Elite Monsters, all big monsters with nearly a thousand Blood Volume.

Normally, this would entail a prolonged battle; today, however, opened like a feast, all monsters turned to near-death by the Thunder Slash Sword, making it extremely satisfying to kill them.

Not only did he loot four Deteriorated Inner Cores and five pieces of green equipment, but he also found a Skill Book.

Though Deteriorated Inner Cores provided little Spiritual Energy, every little bit added up made a profit.

Xiao Jie swallowed a Small Rejuvenation Pill and looked around; the dense army of demons now lay as corpses everywhere.

Just those killed by the Thunder Slash Sword numbered in the hundreds to thousands.

Hundreds more Little Monsters that helped their boss in battle were casually killed by the True Men.

Others fled after seeing the unfavorable turn of events.

Of course, Xiao Jie harvested quite a few too.

Now, only a few Little Demons remained in the cave.

However, the giant wolf spirits summoned by Master Xiao Yue were also mostly dead.

Xiao Jie thought it was truly thanks to these giant wolf spirits; without them drawing most of the monsters’ firepower, sneaking around would not have been as convenient.

But although most Little Monsters were dead, the real battle was not yet over.

Roar!

An earth-shaking roar made Xiao Jie sharply turn his head, only to see Master Xiao Yue transforming into a swiftly moving silver light, fighting among the Demon Kings.

Floating Sun Mountain Lord furiously chased after him, crazily chopping with the huge saber, but couldn’t even touch him slightly.

Xiao Jie watched in amazement, Floating Sun Mountain Lord’s strength was even three parts stronger than Human-faced Zhe.

If it were him, he feared he couldn’t last more than a few rounds.

But Master Xiao Yue didn’t even bother with it, as various Monster Leaders, neither retreating nor giving in, demonstrated their powers—either bellowing furiously, spewing toxic webs across the sky, or manipulating wind and fire with Abnormal Skill, liberally applying their unique Sorcery.

However, against absolute strength, these wonderful Demon Arts were ineffective.

Demon Art—Heavenly Net!

A white liquid spewed from the mouth of an Eight-clawed Spider Spirit.

In an instant, a vast expanse of white web covered the sky, aiming to ensnare Master Xiao Yue.

Yet Master Xiao Yue unbothered, blades crossed, flames instantly fanned along the blade, casually releasing several flaming Sword Energies.

Instantly burning the spider web to nothing.

Advancing with a surge followed by a wide-reaching Sword Qi attack, a flash of cold light, the Spider Spirit’s legs were severed, retreating with a scream.

While Master Xiao Yue prepared to chase, a Snake Demon blocked the way.

“You hag, don’t underestimate the heroes of the world!” it exclaimed, spewing a sky-full of poison fog.

Demon Art—Poison Mist Cloud!

Black Snake Spirit opened its mouth, spraying a sky of toxic mist.

Master Xiao Yue pinched a Magic Formula—”Gale!”

A gale arose from the flat ground, the poison fog instead blew toward the demons, turning several bosses green.

A Bull Demon powerfully leaped up.

Demon Art—Ox Demon Split Earth Wave!

But Master Xiao Yue preemptively soared into the air, deftly landing on the Bull Demon’s back the moment it punched the ground.

Moon Shadow Blade Dance—Floating Cloud Slash!

Blades like a butcher’s slicing skill, instantly made seven or eight wounds on the Bull Demon, the last stroke sealed the throat, then lightly landed behind.

The Bull Demon staggered a few steps, heavy blood spurting from all wounds, the health bar instantly bottomed out.

It collapsed at the feet of Floating Sun Mountain Lord.

“Mountain Lord…

Save me!” The Bull Demon let out a wail, eyes whitening, and died.

The sight made the eyes of Floating Sun Mountain Lord twitch.

Xiao Jie was even more anxious— he hadn’t leached any experience from these bosses yet.

Seeing that there weren’t many Little Monsters left on the field, Xiao Jie approached the battle group.

Floating Sun Mountain Lord bit his fang, “Brothers, we cannot hold back anymore, use the treasure!”

Saying this he fiercely pulled out a red meatball, swallowing it in one bite.

He let out a hysterical roar, his body instantly swelled larger, transforming his already sizeable tiger-man form into something as horrific as a muscled demon, the body size increasing several times, no longer standing bipedally but moving on all fours, discarding his huge saber for a pair of sinister tiger claws, sharp as a row of scimitars.

Seeing this, other Monster Leaders also hurriedly pulled out their Meatball Immortal Fruits, swallowing them.

In an instant, amidst ghostly wails and wolf howls, a chorus of furious roars filled the air, the Monster Leaders transforming into monsters.

Some were seven or eight meters long, giant spiders covered in sharp barbs.

Some were giant poisonous snakes with colorful scales and horns on their heads.

Or giant Black Hawks with four wings and talons like hooks.

There were also fox sorcerers surrounded by Demon Fire, their eyes blazing light.

Twelve bosses, apart from the dispatched Bull Demon, others transformed together.

Xiao Jie hurriedly halted his steps—several bosses entering the Second Stage simultaneously, what a magnificent scene.

If they all unleashed their power in unison, a mere scrape or touch could seriously injure him.