Trading the heavens starting from immortality

The news of the Red-Pink Prince's demise had not yet reached the ears of these demonic disciples.

After all, according to their information, the Feathered Ascension Sect only started sending disciples to Blue Moon Kingdom two or three days ago.

Meanwhile, the Red-Pink Prince, along with a team of flying yakshas and some demons, attempted to intercept and kill Yuan Jiankong, the tenth-ranked disciple of the Feathered Sect's Mountain and River Ranking. With ten flying yakshas present, even if Yuan Jiankong possessed a high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword, he was destined to perish.

Unexpectedly, things took an unexpected turn. The Red-Pink Prince had even had his two magical artifacts taken away, and his chances of survival were slim.

This disciple who followed Fang Qingxue's attack had reached a level of near perfection in controlling flying swords. In an instant, he controlled the flying sword to kill dozens of flying yakshas. Such a skill could probably only be achieved by a strong person in the Divine Power Realm!

"I'll hold off Fang Qingxue, you all stop this person! Also, if the situation changes, immediately summon the Demon God's avatar!"

Wang Molin said.

Immediately, the Seven Fiends Heavenly Wolf Smoke enveloped him tightly, and he gradually floated in mid-air, fully controlling the Seven Fiends Gourd to fight against Fang Qingxue, the true disciple of the Feathered Ascension Sect.

On the other side, as Fang Qingxue revealed her figure, a considerable number of the flying yakshas in the air also flew towards Fang Qingxue, intending to attack her.

On one side are countless souls of abyssal blood wolves, and on the other side are flying yakshas that are gradually approaching with ferocious power. Even a supernatural expert with ordinary skills would probably be surrounded and killed.

Before reaching the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm, even if one possesses magical power, the difference between one's physical body and that of the Divine Transformation Realm is not significant, and the physical body is a major weakness.

Once the physical body is destroyed, even with great magical power, one will die.

"Heavenly Fiends and Earthly Fiends, Purple Lightning Thunder Blade!"

Facing the approaching flying yakshas, ​​Fang Qingxue remained indifferent. With a casual wave of her hand, her purple lightning magic transformed into 108 crisscrossing lightning blades around her, forming a vast net of blade energy.

The attacking Blood Wolf Soul was instantly annihilated, while the net of blade energy continued its relentless advance toward the Demon God Altar, which was more than ten miles away. The intention was to shatter the Demon God Altar and kill all the Demon Path disciples below!

Several unlucky flying yakshas were hit by this crisscrossing net of sword energy and were directly cut into pieces, turning into charred remains that fell to the ground.

Although Fang Qingxue's lightning blade net was powerful, it was ultimately blocked by wisps of Seven Fiend Wolf Smoke and was completely obliterated before it even reached the Demon God Altar.

However, a large portion of the abyssal wolf spirits within the smoke were also obliterated by the lightning blade net, causing Wang Molin's expression to change slightly.

"kill!"

At the same time, Fang Han's flying sword was as swift as lightning, unleashing a frenzied slaughter.

Although the flying yakshas in the sky could glide, they found it difficult to get close to Fang Han. His "Blood Cotton Demon Robe" could move forward and backward in all directions at an extremely fast speed, even faster than the flying yakshas. He calculated the trajectories of all the attacking yakshas in his mind, which allowed Fang Han to constantly maneuver and shift among the gaps, causing the yakshas to miss their target time and time again.

At the same time, Fang Han was also controlling the Crimson Desire Sword to continuously kill the approaching flying yakshas, ​​reducing their numbers. In just a few breaths, dozens more flying yakshas perished.

Extreme evasion, highly efficient killing!

While slaughtering these flying yakshas, ​​the Crimson Desire Sword also flew towards the yaksha army in the plains with the best trajectory, and slaughtered them wildly.

With a single sword strike, dozens of yakshas were pierced through the heart in the blink of an eye, causing chaos among the demon army.

"Damn it! I never expected this disciple of the Feathered Ascension Sect to be so ruthless!"

The Asura Commander was both shocked and furious, but he dared not fly up to fight this disciple who had ascended to immortality.

He had not fully transformed into a Great Asura of the Divine Power Realm; he was simply much stronger than an ordinary Flying Yaksha in terms of physique, comparable to the physique of a Divine Power disciple. However, he was still no match for the spirit weapon flying sword.

The Asura Commander could only rage in vain, watching helplessly as this despicable human slaughtered his subordinates.

"Disciple who has ascended to immortality, do you dare to abandon your magical flying sword and fight me head-on?"

The Asura Commander roared angrily.

"Heh! What's there to be afraid of?"

Fang Han said calmly, his figure slowly landing on the ground.

This Asura leader, covered in black and blue scales, had the appearance of a handsome man just by looking at his head. However, his flying yaksha body ruined his aura, but also added an unusual wildness to it.

Seeing that Fang Han had agreed to his request, the Asura Commander was overjoyed.

Only then did he realize that the one who was indiscriminately slaughtering his army was not a powerful expert from the Divine Power Realm.

Instead, he was a handsome young man with a strong and dashing physique, dressed in the robes of an outer disciple of the Feathered Ascension Sect.

The pink spirit sword was gradually put into the sword box behind the boy, and then the boy took out the Demon-Slaying Sword.

It turns out that this terrifyingly powerful young man is actually an outer disciple of the Feathered Ascension Sect.

"What a foolish genius!"

Commander Shura sighed inwardly, a smile spreading across his face. If he could seize this opportunity to kill this genius disciple of the Feathered Ascension Sect, it would surely cause a huge loss to the sect!

Seeing the young man take out the Demon-Slaying Sword, the Asura Grand Commander looked disdainful. Whether the Demon-Slaying Sword of the Feathered Sect could cut through his scales was still an unknown.

"Human, you will pay with your life for your arrogance!"

Beneath the statue of the demon god, the Asura Grand Commander slowly folded his wings.

In an instant, he transformed into a black line and pounced towards Fang Han.

"Trying to kill me with absolute power? You're not stupid. But the outcome is still uncertain."

Fang Han sneered inwardly and slowly tightened his grip on the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Ordinary disciples who have just stepped into the Divine Transformation Realm generally only have the strength of five horses; even those with extraordinary talent at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm only have the strength of about ten horses.

(This book is about the strength of a horse weighing 1000 jin.)

However, this Asura Grand Commander possessed the strength of thirteen horses, comparable to a newly entered expert in the Divine Power Realm. In terms of power, he absolutely crushed ordinary disciples of the Feather Transformation Sect!

Fang Qingxue said that only in life-or-death battles can one temper one's spirit, and Fang Han naturally remembered that.

Fang Han agreed to confront this Asura leader head-on simply because he wanted to experience the feeling of his heart racing.

This Asura Commander was incredibly fast, covering several miles in the blink of an eye. Even a powerful expert at the ninth level of the Spirit Realm could hardly see his shadow, as if he appeared and disappeared without a trace.

Its raised claws, gleaming with dark light, were enough to easily cut through steel. They reached for Fang Han's head. If an ordinary disciple of the Divine Transformation Sect were to be attacked by its claws, he would immediately suffer severe injuries, or even die.

"Slow! Still too slow!"

Fang Han shook his head, and in a fraction of a second, he concentrated the threefold burst of power from the "Golden Crane Ruyi Body" into his body, while simultaneously locking onto all of the Asura's weaknesses.

After waiting for nine-tenths of an hour, the Asura Commander finally arrived.

Raise your sword and thrust diagonally!

With a burst of power, the terrifying force of twenty-seven horses was gathered into a single sword, piercing the weakest point among the many flaws on the Asura Commander's body.

puff~

Pong!

A headless corpse crashed heavily to the ground, creating a large crater, and blood gushed from the cut.

One sword, and the head is severed!

The Asura Commander is dead.

The story is long, but from the moment the Asura Commander made his move to the moment he was killed by a single sword strike, it was less than two breaths!