Trading the heavens starting from immortality

The appearance of the "Heavenly Rooster's Yang-Inducing Rope" released a strong aura of realgar that made the ten Flying Yakshas feel numb in their limbs, like drunken men swaying unsteadily in the air, unable to control themselves. Meanwhile, Senior Sister Mo and the others seized the opportunity to manipulate their magical flying swords, piercing the hearts of these Flying Yakshas through their chests. However, these Flying Yakshas possessed extremely tenacious vitality and were not completely killed immediately, continuing their fearless struggle against the flying swords of the inner disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect.

Seeing that the Ten Flying Yakshas, ​​whom he considered his trump card, were quickly falling into a disadvantageous position, the Red-Pink Prince's expression changed slightly. He wanted to activate his magical flying sword to kill Senior Sister Mo and the others, but he was tightly entangled by Yuan Jiankong's Silver Serpent Sword, and the two sides were once again locked in a stalemate.

"Kill these disciples of the immortal sects!"

Seeing that the situation was dire, the bandits and demons rode their white-haired camels like a tidal wave, trying to turn the tide, and billowing dust followed.

"We will make our move!"

Holding the Demon-Slaying Sword, Fang Han was the first to charge into the bandits. He stabbed, slashed, and swept, his sword light like a dragon. Wherever it passed, all the bandits and demons were pierced in the throat by a single point of cold light, or killed on the spot by weak points in their defenses.

Fang Han was at the tenth level of the Divine Transformation Realm of Physical Body, his figure was like a phantom, and every move he made possessed a force of almost ten thousand jin. These bandits and demons were at most at the eighth level of the Divine Might Realm of Physical Body, and their strength was at most two or three thousand jin. In his eyes, their movements were as slow as tortoises...

Blood kept blooming on these bandits and demons, and no matter how vicious these bandits were, they were still killed with a single sword stroke.

Although it was his first time killing, Fang Han felt little disgust. On the contrary, the more he killed, the more excited he became, which surprised him. After a series of actual battles, his various martial arts insights gradually merged with his every move, giving rise to profound mysteries. This allowed his martial arts skills to gradually return to their original simplicity, reaching the point of "no moves are better than moves".

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, almost all the bandits and demons were slaughtered. In an instant, corpses littered the ground, and blood flowed like rivers. A wisp of killing intent lingered around Fang Han, making him appear even more like a grim reaper descended from hell!

It is worth mentioning that among these bandits, there was also a powerful expert who had reached the Divine Transformation Realm. After exchanging three blows with Fang Han, he was already at a disadvantage. Feeling that Fang Han's swordsmanship was impeccable, he decided to escape. After enduring one of Fang Han's sword strikes, he chose to flee without hesitation.

The few remaining bandits, all highly skilled in martial arts and at the Divine Might Realm, were terrified when they saw that even their leader was no match for the death-like Yu Hua disciple. They immediately turned tail and fled on their white camels.

"I never expected that Senior Brother Han from Purple Lightning Peak would possess such terrifying swordsmanship!"

"This person is not to be trifled with!"

Liu Kang and the others thought to themselves.

These outer disciples were utterly impressed by "Senior Brother Han" from Purple Lightning Peak. Such unparalleled swordsmanship was something even few inner disciples could achieve! Prince Bao, in particular, dared not raise his head; fear gripped his heart. If the other party wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as killing a chicken, requiring absolutely no effort.

"We never expected the Feathered Ascension Sect to have such a highly skilled young man hidden away. We miscalculated!"

Seeing Fang Han slaughtering everyone, the Red-Pink Prince looked anxious.

At this moment, the Ten Flying Yakshas were already at a disadvantage, while he himself was blocked by Yuan Jiankong. Among the bandits and demons, few could withstand a single blow from him. The Crimson Prince could only watch helplessly as the bandits and demons he had brought fell one after another.

Upon seeing this, the Crown Prince's expression shifted rapidly.

Now, with his power almost completely lost, only that secret treasure could turn the tide. This treasure was a one-time use magic weapon crafted by several renowned elders of the sect; it was extremely precious, and even the sect's most accomplished disciples didn't possess one. If his father hadn't been a Grand Elder of the Demonic Sect, the "Red-Pink Prince," he wouldn't have been able to obtain one.

"Damn disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect, do you really think you've got me cornered? Just wait! Today, you'll all die!"

A flash of tyrannical light appeared briefly in the eyes of the prince.

When all these disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect come to besiege him, that will be the time for him to turn the tide!

On the other side, Fang Han had a clear understanding of the situation. He thought to himself, "Yuan Jiankong and the others currently have the upper hand, but the Red-Pink Prince still possesses a powerful weapon called 'Six Desires Yin Thunder,' containing the resentment of hundreds of poisonous souls. It can corrode the spiritual energy within a magical artifact and also defile the spirit. In the original story, Yuan Jiankong, Senior Sister Mo, and others were completely rendered powerless because of this. I need to temporarily avoid their attacks and wait for the 'Six Desires Yin Thunder' to explode before finishing off the Red-Pink Prince!"

Thinking of this, Fang Han then transmitted his voice to Princess Hongyi, saying, "Hongyi, Senior Sister Mo and the others are safe. You should come with me to hunt down these remaining bandits. Do not make any mistakes!" His tone left no room for doubt.

Focusing sound into a beam is a sound transmission technique that Fang Han independently comprehended after cultivating the Nine Yin Manual. With his strength, he can transmit sound secretly within a thousand feet.

The poisonous spirit is terrifying enough to corrupt the spirit of even an ordinary Divine Transformation Realm expert. Although Princess Hongyi possesses superb swordsmanship, she is only at the Divine Valor Realm. Faced with the poisonous spirit's attack, even if she doesn't die, she will fall seriously ill and be weak for a long time. Fang Han naturally wouldn't mind helping her out. As for the others, their fate is in the hands of destiny.

"Senior Brother Han?"

Princess Hongyi looked at "Senior Brother Han," but saw that he did not turn around. Instead, he continued to chase after the remaining bandits, getting further and further away.

These bandits and demons were almost all killed by this Senior Brother Han. Shouldn't they be waiting for these senior brothers and sisters to join forces and kill that Red-Pink Prince? Now it's clear to everyone that everything is already decided.

Strangely, Liu Kang and the others seemed not to have heard "Senior Brother Han's" unquestionable words. They were already sitting on the ground, panting heavily, as the previous battle had obviously taken a toll on their energy.

Despite her many doubts, Princess Hongyi remained calm and composed.

However, considering the background and terrifying strength of this "Senior Brother Han," Princess Hongyi finally nodded and chose to follow Senior Brother Han to continue hunting down the remaining bandits.

The two figures disappeared into the distance, one after the other, without arousing suspicion from others.

Dozens of miles away in the desert, Fang Han followed a young bandit in white at a leisurely pace, the two of them only thirty or forty steps apart.

The bandit's face was veiled, and he held a six-foot curved sword. His white clothes were torn, and blood stained a large area of ​​his garments. He was none other than the bandit leader, Prince Silver Moon, who had previously withstood Fang Han's sword strike.

If you can capture or kill him, the Feathered Ascension Sect will reward you with an inner disciple position and a spiritual weapon.

"You want to capture me? Let's see if you have the ability!"

Seeing that he could not escape the pursuit of this terrifying Ascension disciple, Prince Xieyue abruptly stopped and turned around. He took a step forward and leaped high into the air, charging straight at Fang Han. His six-foot curved blade slashed fiercely down towards Fang Han's head, and at the same time, the blade seemed to contain a black hole that could devour a person's spirit. A powerhouse in the mid-to-late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm possesses extremely strong spiritual power and can already create illusions in the eyes of others to fight.

However, just as the blade was about to strike, Prince Xieyue's gaze suddenly went blank, and in the next instant, a cold glint pierced his heart, causing him to fall to the ground.

As a "peerless genius with 5% innate saintly potential," Fang Han's spiritual power was innately extremely strong, a full 150,000 times that of other experts in the same realm. Even though he was limited by his physique and could only utilize one ten-thousandth of it, it was still comparable to 15 times that of other experts in the same realm. In his eyes, the Evil Moon Prince's spiritual illusion was full of flaws.

Subsequently, using the "Soul-Capturing Technique" from the Nine Yin Manual, which had been perfected and innovated to perfection, Fang Han directly pulled the spirit of the Evil Moon Prince, who was at the Divine Transformation Realm, into an illusion and killed him.

Fang Han's terrifying mental strength, far exceeding that of ordinary people, is also the source of his confidence in dealing with the Red Powder Prince, who possesses a magical artifact.

"Senior Brother Han, you're amazing!"

Princess Hongyi looked somewhat surprised to see that "Senior Brother Han" had killed this extremely powerful bandit so easily.

It's important to understand that even with her, Liu Kang, and the five princes and princesses of the Great De Dynasty—a total of six valiant warriors and one Spirit Realm expert—joining forces, they couldn't subdue this Evil Moon Prince. Instead, they were instantly repelled by his seven strikes. In their eyes, this "Evil Moon Prince" possessed unparalleled martial arts skills and was practically invincible!

However, this person was killed by "Senior Brother Han" with ease, and the shock this brought to Princess Hongyi was unimaginable.

Boom~

Just then, a faint rumbling sound came from dozens of miles away, like muffled thunder exploding in the distance.

Hearing the rumble of thunder, Fang Han raised an eyebrow and said, "Hongyi, it seems something has happened with Senior Sister Mo. Let's go check it out!"

Whether or not the prince is dead, he must die today; this is the essence of the saying "fortune favors the bold."

The Yin-Yang Longevity Pill is not only coveted by Senior Sister Mo and others, but also by Fang Han.