Trading the heavens starting from immortality

After Fang Qingxue disappeared, Fang Han also walked towards the patrolling Yaksha squad.

Now that Fang Qingxue had left, he had no more reservations.

"Hahaha! We're so lucky to run into a human. He must be looking to make his fortune underground, but he's unlucky to have run into us!"

"Human flesh and blood... just thinking about it makes me savor it! I'll capture this human and eat him, I want to devour his brains!"

"Okay, we can treat this human as an appetizer. Once we pass through the Demon God's Altar and reach the mainland, we can feast to our hearts' content in that human's Blue Moon Kingdom!"

Upon seeing Fang Han, the twelve yakshas were overjoyed and uttered indistinct words.

These yakshas were all over three meters tall, and could leap thirty or forty meters in a single bound. They leaped towards Fang Han like giant grasshoppers bounding through a mushroom forest.

Although these Yakshas were incredibly fast, their movements comparable to the swiftest cheetahs, in Fang Han's eyes, their movements were extremely slow, revealing numerous flaws.

puff!

A series of cold glints flashed in the darkness. Instead of retreating, Fang Han advanced, his figure like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, all twelve yakshas were beheaded with a single sword strike and fell to the ground.

It's important to understand that Fang Han's single arm weighs nearly ten thousand jin (approximately 5,000 kg). The damage that can be unleashed when such power is concentrated on the top-grade spiritual weapon, the "Crimson Desire Sword," is simply terrifying. Even though these yakshas have thick and sturdy scales that are difficult to damage with ordinary magic swords, they are easily shredded by the Crimson Desire Sword, as if cutting tofu.

Their corpses were sold by Fang Han in the trading mall for 5000 points each.

After killing these yakshas, ​​Fang Han continued his advance.

Just then, several miles away, patches of blood-red light illuminated a large area and attracted Fang Han's attention.

The source of the light was an extremely large altar.

The terrain suddenly drops to a flat underground plain, where thousands of yakshas wielding steel forks are neatly lined up as an army. In addition, there are dozens or even hundreds of flying yakshas flying in the air.

"Good heavens! If all these demons were to appear in the mortal realm, even a secular dynasty with billions of people would likely be wiped out!"

Fang Han thought to himself.

Even a newly arrived expert in the realm of supernatural powers would find it difficult to cope with such a display.

The altar of the demon god at the very center of the plain is extremely large, like a small mountain, with countless blood-red stones displayed on it.

At the very center stands a colossal demon god statue, five or six zhang tall, extremely eerie and radiating a mysterious aura. Its eyes reveal boundless majesty, so lifelike that they inspire fear in those who behold it.

At this moment, standing beneath the statue of the demon god were three figures. One of them was Wang Molin, the "Little True Man of the Heavenly Wolf";

The second is a pure and alluring woman with a pure white fox tail;

The third was a strangely shaped demon. This demon had a human head, a lower body covered in scales, and wings on its back, resembling a flying yaksha. It was as if a human head had been mounted on a miniature flying yaksha, making it extremely eerie. Clearly, it was the Asura Grand Commander, whose powers rivaled those of supernatural beings.

Fang Han remained hidden in the darkness, not making any rash moves.

Just then, a commotion broke out among the demon army in the distance. Two enormous lightning serpents, each over ten zhang long and as thick as a water vat, were seen rampaging through the Yaksha army, emitting sharp hissing sounds. A white figure appeared in the air at some unknown time.

Fang Qingxue had unknowingly arrived at the ranks of the demon army and had begun to attack them.

"Now that Fang Qingxue has made her move, I can't just sit idly by in the shadows!"

Thinking of this, Fang Han activated the "Blood Cotton Demon Robe" and flew directly towards the direction of the demon army.

The Blood Cotton Demon Robe is 3 to 4 times faster than a steed, and can fly more than a mile in a second. A distance of more than ten miles can be covered in just over ten seconds, reaching the sky above the demon army.

"Fang Qingxue, you actually dared to go to the Demon God's Altar alone! You are truly audacious! Do you think you alone are a match for us and can destroy the Demon God's Altar?"

Wang Molin said.

Fang Qingxue's mission was to destroy the demon god's altar, which he was well aware of.

"You have ultimately failed to attain supernatural powers. Furthermore, let alone the Demon God's altar, even if the Demon God himself were to come, what would I have to fear?"

Fang Qingxue remained indifferent.

Given her own cultivation speed, she was confident that she could also advance to the Longevity Realm given enough time.

"How arrogant! Fang Qingxue, let's see if you have the ability!"

Wang Molin sneered.

He shook the dark green gourd in his hand, and billowing smoke shot through the air towards Fang Qingxue. Within the smoke, the wolf spirits of abyssal blood wolves bared their fangs and claws. Now that his injuries had fully healed at the Demon God Altar, Wang Molin was confident he could once again contend with this Ascension True Disciple!

"Sister Qingxue, I'm here to help you!"

Just then, Fang Han flew in from afar, his mind simultaneously locking onto the ten flying yakshas. Under his mental control, the Crimson Desire Sword moved with lightning speed, piercing through the hearts of these flying yakshas in an instant.

A spirit weapon flying sword requires at least a fifth-level Celestial Realm expert to forge, and if its power is unleashed to its fullest extent, it is enough to harm a Celestial Realm expert.

Fang Han possessed a powerful mind, and under normal circumstances, the power that the Crimson Desire Sword could unleash in his hands, whether in terms of speed, strength, or accuracy, far surpassed that of the Crimson Prince!

That's almost ten times that of the "Pink Prince"!

In just a moment, the heads of ten flying yakshas were severed, and their bodies fell to the ground.

In another instant, ten more flying yakshas were pierced through the heart by flying swords.

"Fang Han, well done!"

Fang Qingxue looked somewhat surprised upon seeing this.

She had thought that this "Fang Han" would be watching from the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to act. Who would have thought that he would directly join her in attacking these flying yakshas, ​​and that his methods were so fierce that they were no less than supernatural powers!

Fang Han's arrival also relieved a large part of the enemy's burden, greatly reducing the pressure on Fang Qingxue.

"Has the Feathered Ascension Sect sent out disciples with supernatural abilities again?"

Wang Molin looked grim beneath the altar of the demon god.

If the two disciples with supernatural powers were to attack together, they would be no match for them.

"Heh! I actually hope that as many of these Feathered Ascension Sect disciples with supernatural abilities as possible will come. Let's quickly summon the Demon God's avatar. Once the Sect Master's avatar arrives, it will be the death of Fang Qingxue and this newly appeared Feathered Ascension Sect disciple! With both of them dead, I'm sure the Feathered Ascension Sect will find it difficult to withstand such a great loss!"

The alluring woman with a fox tail said she was not worried about it.

"Huh? This person seems to be wielding the Crimson Desire Sword of the Crimson Prince, and wearing what appears to be his Blood-Soaked Demon Robe. It looks like the Crimson Prince has already been killed and his magic weapon stolen! No wonder we haven't been able to contact the Crimson Prince; it turns out he's already perished! Damn it!"

Seemingly having discovered something, the Asura commander, whose head was flying and body was that of a yaksha, exclaimed in shock and anger.

These words startled Wang Molin and the innocent-looking woman with the fox tail, and a sense of foreboding suddenly arose in their hearts.