Trading the heavens starting from immortality

The狰狞 ​​expression hadn't even faded before it froze. The bone spurs behind this Asura commander were three feet long, and Fang Han had also peeled off the jet-black, shiny bone spurs. These were the proof of killing the Asura.

The Asura commander wanted to kill Fang Han with his superhuman physique, but Fang Han beheaded him with a single sword strike, which stunned the Yaksha army.

"Kill this human!"

"Let's attack together and avenge the Commander!"

"kill!"......

Many yakshas' eyes turned even redder, and they began to leap and swarm over like a dense mass of giant grasshoppers.

"hehe!"

A flash of silver light passed through Fang Han's eyes, a sign that his mental strength had increased once again.

At this moment, Fang Han unlocked the "medium aptitude" talent, a talent a hundred times greater than that of an ordinary person.

In an instant, his thinking speed and mental processing increased tenfold again, making him a hundred times faster than an ordinary person.

The trajectories of hundreds of yakshas were observed through his gaze and then simulated and calculated in his mind.

At the same time, the Crimson Sword was drawn again, tumbling and leaping among the Yakshas at ten times the speed of before.

In a flash of pink light, all the Yaksha soldiers, whether they came close or not, were pierced through the head by the pink sword and died a violent death!

Although it was only three breaths, the mental energy he consumed was ten times that of his usual days, and also the mental energy of an ordinary Divine Transformation disciple for three hundred breaths.

However, Fang Han completely slaughtered this army of Yakshas in the blink of an eye!

"Fang Qingxue! You..."

A piercing scream rang out. It was unclear what kind of supernatural power Fang Qingxue had used, but the Seven Fiends Heavenly Wolf Smoke surrounding Wang Molin was completely ignited, turning into bursts of starlight and dissipating. Clearly, the magic weapon's defense had been breached.

He was struck by a fierce lightning blade and slammed heavily to the ground, clearly struggling to breathe. The dark green gourd in his hand rolled to the ground.

Fang Qingxue remained indifferent, and with a wave of her hand, she summoned the Seven Fiends Gourd, a precious artifact, into her grasp.

In the blink of an eye, two yin-yang purple electric snakes charged directly at the little fox demon girl under the demon god statue in the center of the plain, intending to kill her.

Now that the Red-Pink Prince and the Asura Grand Commander are dead, and the Little Wolf True Man is also nearing his death, and the demon army has been completely slaughtered by "Fang Han", his training mission is about to be completed.

Of course, Fang Han's sudden outburst also left Fang Qingxue feeling quite incredulous...

On the central plain, beneath the statue of the demon god, seeing the situation change so quickly, the alluring girl with a pure white fox tail behind her, "Pure Demon Little Fox Girl," suddenly changed her expression and crushed the jade talisman bestowed by the demon god in her hand without hesitation.

A drop of blood was sealed inside the jade talisman. It looked ordinary, but the moment the jade talisman was crushed, the blood turned into a stream of light and merged into the demon god statue.

After absorbing the drop of blood, the lifelike and captivating eyes of the demon god statue suddenly gleamed with a spiritual light, as if a masterpiece had been created. In an instant, demonic energy surged and rose across the central plain, condensing into demonic blades, transforming into demonic daggers, forming various forms of abyssal beasts, and numerous ferocious demonic elephants.

The Yin-Yang Electric Serpent was stopped by an inexplicable force as it approached the demonic aura, and could no longer advance.

"A demon god has descended?"

Seeing this bizarre scene, Fang Qingxue's expression changed slightly. She switched from offense to defense, and the Yin-Yang Thunder Serpent formed a lightning Tai Chi to protect her body, like a god who controlled lightning, driving away the eerie demonic energy that tried to approach her.

"Fang Han, the Demon God has been born! You must join me immediately, without delay!"

Fang Han heard Fang Qingxue's voice.

"Yes, Sister Qingxue."

The demon god's avatar is about to descend. If they were to separate, they would undoubtedly be defeated one by one.

Without time to pick up the weapon of the Asura Commander, Fang Han directly activated the "Blood Cotton Demon Robe" and came to Fang Qingxue's side, standing together on the Thunder Tai Chi.

The next instant, the demonic clouds in the sky suddenly condensed towards the center, transforming into a man dressed in black with purplish-black hair standing in the sky.

The moment the form materialized, the strange man became aware of everything that had happened on the central plains. Clearly, the demonic stronghold here had suffered a severe blow; if he hadn't had a backup plan, everyone would have been utterly annihilated, which naturally filled him with rage.

The man was pale-faced, with an almost otherworldly handsome appearance and a well-proportioned figure. His eyes seemed to be able to suck in one's soul as he glanced indifferently at Fang Qingxue and Fang Han.

Suddenly, a terrifying mental force pressed down on the two of them!

"I never expected this demon god to be so powerful!" Fang Han exclaimed in shock.

Under the mental pressure from the other party, it felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making him unable to move.

The mental pressure alone is terrifying; how terrifying would it be if it were to actually unleash its power?

Of course, Fang Han could have forcibly unlocked more of his innate talents, but he chose not to. In this situation, forcibly exposing his special abilities could very well lead to unforeseen changes, making his fate uncertain.

Under this imposing aura, Fang Qingxue could only barely withstand it, but she was not afraid.

Fang Qingxue glanced at Fang Han and saw that his face was flushed, clearly indicating that he was in a bad situation. Her expression was anxious, and she couldn't help but shout at the Demon God, "Demon God, you are an ancient giant! Do you intend to bully the weak? If so, then don't blame the Sect Master for attacking your Demon God Sect disciples in the future!"

"An ancient giant cannot be insulted! Today, you juniors have dared to show such disrespect to my divine statue. Even if I were to kill you, I doubt Feng Baiyu would say anything."

The demon god spoke, his face cold and sinister.

Of course, he wouldn't break this unwritten rule among the top powers. Otherwise, if the immortal giants of various sects attacked the supernatural disciples of other sects, wouldn't that cause chaos? Would their disciples even be able to survive?

Of course, this established rule is only formulated and followed by the top forces of the immortal, demon, and monster paths in the Xuanhuang Great World. It is also a kind of check and balance between these forces. After all, they have not yet developed to the point of completely tearing off their masks and attacking each other at all costs.

However, other smaller sects or independent cultivators may not necessarily comply.

The three underground demon emperors and the seven demon emperors who rule the seven lineages of the demonic sect have signed an agreement to form a defensive alliance. The five sects of the demonic path have also joined in, with the aim of completely overthrowing the immortal forces led by the ten immortal sects.

The Demon Emperor of the Underworld has begun to send troops to attack human kingdoms and wage war against the righteous immortal sects. Naturally, the five demon sects will not stand idly by and have also sent their outstanding disciples to participate.

However, the situation seemed to be very bad. Wang Molin, an outstanding disciple of the sect, was almost out of life, and the high-grade treasure that the sect had bestowed upon him had been taken away by this ascension disciple named "Fang Qingxue". It was a heavy loss.

The Demon God would naturally not tolerate the departure of these two prodigies from the Feathered Gate who had ruined his grand plan.

This body is merely an avatar evolved from a drop of his own blood and will combined with his own divine image. Compared to the original body, its strength is negligible, but it far surpasses ordinary fifth-level Heavenly Realm experts in supernatural powers, and even reaches the eighth or ninth level of supernatural powers. Killing these two people is no different from crushing an ant.

But then again.

As far as he knew, the most beloved son of the Demon Emperor Ying Tianxian, the first person of the Demon Sect, was the Demon General Ying Tianqing, who had been pursuing Fang Qingxue. If he really killed Fang Qingxue, then there would inevitably be a lot of trouble in the future.

Although his disciple Wang Molin had his superior-grade magic weapon stolen and was critically injured, the Demon God didn't think much of it. He could easily forge countless superior-grade magic weapons, and being critically injured wasn't necessarily incurable.

Moreover, if Fang Qingxue is really killed today, it's no wonder that Feng Baiyu will use the top-grade Dao artifact, the Heavenly Emperor Mirror, to cause him endless trouble!

Before he has absolute confidence in dealing with Feng Baiyu, Fang Qingxue cannot die, at the very least not by his own hand.

"This is troublesome! Although Fang Qingxue cannot be killed, we cannot let her leave this place easily either!"

The demon god's avatar thought to itself. The demon god paid absolutely no attention to the ascension disciple beside Fang Qingxue.

The demonic path is inherently one of mutual slaughter. It is only because of the threat from the ten immortal sects that they are superficially linked together. How can they truly be a united front?

If he were to kill Fang Qingxue, it would be tantamount to offending both the Primordial Emperor and Feng Baiyu at the same time. He, the Demon God, would not do such a losing proposition.

However, a minor punishment as a warning is acceptable.

As soon as the demon god had a thought, the earth in the deep abyss began to tremble, and the underground plains within a radius of tens of miles began to shake, with terrifying cracks appearing!