High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

Just as Fang Fan finished speaking, an aura suddenly appeared. The rat king, possessed by a demon, looked towards the source of the aura and saw a burly middle-aged man slowly walking towards them.

The demon sensed something different about the man, and his eyes narrowed instantly.

Who made even this being sense a slight difference?

"I never imagined that such talent could be born on such a barren planet."

"Is this planet not as simple as I thought?"

The demon murmured as it saw the man, a strange glint in its eyes. Although the man's aptitude was not considered outstanding in its eyes, it was extremely precious on this planet.

"It seems that you are the one born of the human race on this planet."

"With the blessing of a clan's fortune, it's understandable that he has such talent."

The demon looked at the middle-aged man who had arrived. Its wise eyes seemed to have seen through everything and had clearly discerned the person who came.

"You've come!"

Upon seeing this man, Fang Fan showed no surprise and spoke calmly.

"They're here!"

The person who came spoke to Fang Fan, then stood in front of Fang Fan, staring at the demon not far away, and a powerful fighting spirit erupted.

"what?"

"How interesting! That's quite a surprise!"

"I was wrong about you. You're the most incredible one among them!"

"You've successfully caught my attention!"

The demon looked at the scene before him and suddenly became somewhat interested. In the middle-aged human’s eyes when he looked at Fang Fan, there was no impurity. Moreover, judging from his position, he was clearly protecting the person behind him.

In the middle-aged man's heart, that guy named Fang Fan was actually more important than himself.

The demon's eyes were incredibly sharp; even with only a wisp of a remnant soul remaining, he could instantly discern Fang Fan's extraordinary nature from his actions.

"Yan Tu, are you confident?"

Yan Tu is the name of the middle-aged man in front of us. He is none other than the giant flat stag beetle of Balawang, the insect emperor raised by Fang Fan. Now, he has been promoted to the rank of town general and has become the most powerful being under Fang Fan's command.

After raising it to the level of a town general, he concealed his cultivation, anthropomorphized it, and brought it to the wilderness.

They had originally planned to ambush and kill the retreating demon army, but the city lord's appearance earlier made them abandon the idea. However, they left the demon army in the wilderness, and unexpectedly, things turned out this way.

"It's just a wisp of an old, immortal remnant soul; what is there to fear!"

As soon as Yan Tu finished speaking, Fang Fan and the other two rushed off without any hesitation. Although they said they were not afraid, they still had to be cautious.

Three incredibly powerful auras erupted, with the Butcher being the strongest, followed by Fang Fan, and then Fang Dao.

A fierce attack arrived immediately.

"Then let me show you how powerful this old, immortal remnant soul of mine is."

With a roar, the demon unleashed an aura unlike any other demon or human, causing the vegetation within a kilometer radius to wither and die.

This aura carried a polluting quality that no one could explain, seemingly destined to bring death to all living things.

Fang Fan was shocked to see this. This was only a remnant soul. If it were to become a few more powerful and reach the level of a city lord, wouldn't the surrounding area of ​​a hundred miles become a death zone just by its aura?

The danger posed by this existence is far more terrifying than that of the demon race.

In an instant, the great battle began.

Although Yan Tu had no weapon, his entire body was a weapon. His indestructible body was even stronger than Fang Fan's, and every move he made was a killing move!

If he weren't mimicking, one could see a layer of dark, hard armor covering his entire body. Although he had now become human, his powerful defense had not diminished in the slightest.

This is the terrifying power of having king-level talent.

"war!"

"boom!"

Yan Tu struck the demon with a single punch, leaving a deep mark on the wilderness.

"You can't do it!"

The demon roared and swung its massive claws, sending Yan Tu flying with a single punch. In the instant of the exchange, Yan Tu sensed a strange aura emanating from that punch.

It was actually drawing upon its own power.

"You actually manage to sustain yourself through war, absorbing the power of others!"

Yan Tu exclaimed in shock. He had never heard of any being that could do this. Was this a being different from the demon race?

"It was discovered too late!"

The demon roared and charged at Fang Fan, whose strength was only at the three-star level. He could only try his best to dodge, but he was still hit and sent flying.

For the first time, an injury appeared on his steel-like body, and a trickle of blood with a golden sheen flowed out.

"Damn it!"

"This aura carries a strong toxicity and corrosiveness."

Fang Fan looked at the wound on his arm. Even with the physical strength of a general, there was no hindrance from the aura emanating from the wound.

In an instant, the wound spread outwards, turning pitch black and emanating a thick aura of death.

At the same time, the aura emanating from the wound began to disturb Fang Fan's mind, as if a voice was constantly whispering.

"This aura also carries an astonishing malevolence, capable of inducing demonic possession!"

Fang Fan hadn't expected that a single injury would leave him so helpless; he had never seen such a tactic even among powerful demons.

Is this what demons are?

If demons and monsters are considered a single race, then with a demon invasion, would humanity still have the power to resist such a terrifying threat?

Fang Fan took a deep breath, bit his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spilled out. The intense pain brought Fang Fan back to normal.

But Fang Fan knew that this was only temporary, and that aura was always within his body.

Looking at the constantly corroding wounds on his arm, he gritted his teeth, reached out, and fiercely dug away a piece of the rotting wound, revealing fresh flesh and blood.

At this moment, Fang Fan's self-healing talent came into play.

Instantly, the wound began to heal, but unexpectedly, the newly healed wound was corroded again by that aura, and after several repetitions, it could not be completely eradicated.

Meanwhile, in another place, the battle between Yan Tu and the demon was raging.

Now Yan Tu's strength has reached the level of a five-star town general, but facing such a formidable opponent, he has begun to slowly fall into a disadvantageous position.

What troubled Yan Tu the most was the aura that permeated his body. That aura not only drained his power, but also had a strong polluting and corrosive effect.

Once injured, the wound is impossible to remove, drastically reducing combat effectiveness.

Therefore, he could only try his best to avoid it and could not cause it any effective damage.

As expected of an unknown entity, even a wisp of its remnant soul is beyond their ability to deal with.

Beyond the battle, Fang Fan, now possessing a self-healing talent, is also extremely sensitive to life force. He was shocked to discover that the surrounding kilometer radius had become more than just a death zone.

Within this kilometer radius, the life force of flowers, trees, and all living things began to surge towards the warring demons.

It is constantly strengthening the possessed body.

Demons can not only absorb the power of their opponents in battle, but also absorb the life force of all beings in their vicinity.

If they hadn't reached a high level of strength, their life force would have been slowly dissipating.