"Brother Feng Yuan's magic power is boundless, his divine abilities cover the generation. If he can subdue the Little Stone Emperor this time, he will probably become the number one person among our many Holy Sons. Then in this genius battle held by the Heavenly Court, the first place will naturally belong to none other than Brother Feng Yuan."

While flying and conversing, "Yao Yu", one of the Holy Son leaders of the Tongling Daoist Sect, complimented Fang Han.

"You overpraise me, but that Little Stone Emperor is so arrogant, claiming that after cultivating his profound art, he will kill all the Holy Sons of our Yuhua Sect. I have no choice but to resist, to see if his God Consolidating Stele is more formidable, or if my fist arts are more formidable." Fang Han looked at Yao Yu, "I wonder if the Tongling Daoist Sect will share the same boat with us to deal with the Taiyi Sect?"

"This…" That Yao Yu pondered for a moment: "My Tongling Daoist Sect has no grudges with the Taiyi Sect, and naturally we have no interactions either. Of course, if there are sufficient benefits, we are also willing to do a big business. Brother Feng Yuan, our Tongling Daoist Sect can bet our lives and fortunes on you."

"No problem. If the Little Stone Emperor is killed, I can give you sufficient benefits. Within the Yuhua Sect, there are numerous Holy Sons who are reincarnations of saints. I'll just kill a few and refine them for you. I can even refine them into your summoned beasts." Fang Han said casually.

"Words alone are not proof. If you want our Tongling Daoist Sect to act as chess pieces to deal with a colossus like the Taiyi Sect, you must first provide some benefits." Hearing Fang Han speak like this, suddenly, a Holy Son of the Tongling Daoist Sect really couldn't hold back from speaking.

"Hmph! Do you think what I said is false? Just now I even refined a Holy Son of the Taiyi Sect. Zhao Fenghua, I even refined his Heavenly Monarch's Horn. What do you all think?"

Fang Han's body moved, and an illusory image of a white single horn suddenly emerged from his head. The powerful aura oppression almost made the Holy Sons of the Tongling Daoist Sect and the Yanshen Marquis Gate kneel down.

"Heavenly Monarch's Horn!"

Yao Yu was greatly shocked: "This, it is rumored that this is the protection given to Zhao Fenghua by Emperor Ning, the son of the Heavenly Monarch of Disaster, who transmitted his power. The power of this one horn is equivalent to dozens of Supreme Grade Immortal Weapons, and its essence even contains the laws of an Origin Immortal."

"Oh? Brother Yao Yu, to think that your Tongling Daoist Sect doesn't show off its mountains and reveal its waters, yet your information is even more well-informed than mine. I only knew that Zhao Fenghua received the power transmission of a Sovereign Emperor of the Heavenly Court, but I didn't expect it to be Emperor Ning, and you actually knew it. You probably also know about the matter of Zhao Fenghua being the illegitimate son of Emperor Ning. Not simple, not simple."

Sun Shihua repeatedly praised: "If your Tongling Daoist Sect wants to share a cup, it's possible. Brother Feng, just share some of the original energy of the Heavenly Monarch's Horn with Brother Yao Yu. Later we can declare to the outside that we joined hands together to kill Zhao Fenghua, which can also spread the prestige of the Tongling Daoist Sect."

"Don't, absolutely don't!"

Yao Yu was given a huge fright: "Emperor Ning's sinister ruthlessness is renowned among the numerous Sovereign Emperors of the Heavenly Court. He seeks revenge for the smallest grievance and kills people like flies. Even Sovereign Emperors of the same level are quiet out of fear towards him. Our Tongling Daoist Sect would certainly be exterminated when the time comes. Rumor has it that in his mansion, the carpets are made from the skin of saints."

"Using the skin of saints as a carpet?" Fang Han's heart also violently twitched a bit: "That Emperor Ning truly has ruthless methods. However, as long as the Heavenly Monarch of Chaos offers shelter, he is just like a dog. The Heavenly Monarch of Disaster can do nothing to the Heavenly Monarch of Chaos either."

"Then it's easy to say. You probably also believe in Brother Feng Yuan's formidability. He doesn't even care about Emperor Ning, would he still fear the Taiyi Sect? To tell the truth, Brother Feng Yuan also has an unparalleled great figure backing him up. That day in the Heaven and Earth Alliance, he collected away the Heartbreak Bow and Severing Bonds Arrow of the heartbroken Saint of Love Nangong, yet nothing happened to him at all." Sun Shihua firmly believed that Fang Han was the reincarnation of a Heavenly Monarch. A reincarnated Heavenly Monarch cultivating to the realm of an Ancestor Immortal had already begun to return to the origin and restore some of his original appearance. Every single thing he did held profound meaning.

As long as one followed him, they could obtain quite a few benefits.

Therefore, he wasn't very afraid of offending "Emperor Ning".

"Not even fearing Emperor Ning, having a well-thought-out plan? Could it be that there is a Heavenly Monarch backing him up behind the scenes? For a disciple of the Yuhua Sect to suddenly become so formidable, could it be that their founder, Heavenly Monarch Hua, has begun to return?" Yao Yu of the Tongling Daoist Sect shifted his gaze, looking at the Yuhua Sect disciples present who didn't seem very afraid of Emperor Ning, and immediately began entirely various speculations.

For figures able to cultivate to an Ancestor Immortal and become Holy Sons, which one of them was a simple character? Often from a simple matter, they could deduce many clues.

"If it truly is a Heavenly Monarch returning, then indeed there is no need to fear Emperor Ning. One must know that Heavenly Monarch Hua in the past was rumored to be the number one loyal subordinate under the Immortal King of Fortune. His strength was not in the slightest inferior to the Heavenly Monarch of Disaster."

After thinking for a moment, Yao Yu finally nodded and said: "Good, wealth and honor are sought in danger. No matter what, our Tongling Daoist Sect will follow along with the Yuhua Sect to resist the Taiyi Sect. To get a share of the spoils."

"Our Yanshen Marquis Gate naturally also follows Brother Feng to fight for the world." Xing Yuehua nodded.

"However, where is that Little Stone Emperor? How do we find him?" Yao Yu said: "Could it be that Brother Feng knows?"

"Naturally I know, and I calculate his aura is growing thicker and thicker. He should be on the verge of cultivating into an Origin Immortal. We must utterly kill him before taking advantage of him cultivating into an Origin Immortal. Otherwise, once he cultivates into an Origin Immortal, it will be extremely troublesome for me to defeat him. Forming a situation of evenly matched forces would be terrible." Fang Han shook his head, silently calculating in his heart. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked towards the front!

Everyone followed his figure, soaring up one after another, projecting themselves into these perilous Archaic Ruins.

Going deeper into the Archaic Ruins, massive planets like great worlds floated about, becoming increasingly dense. Archaic divine mountains also clustered in the air like wasps, and fragments of alternate spatial dimension divine kingdoms stood out in the void like honeycombs.

Between heaven and earth, fierce menacing energies originating from the Archaic era flowed everywhere. There were even ferocious true energies from the previous epoch condensing into vortexes everywhere, swallowing the heavens.

The demons residing on these archaic divine mountains and great world-like planets were becoming increasingly powerful. Sometimes, groups of over a hundred demons formed packs, and actually every one of them was equivalent to the cultivation of an Ancestor Immortal.

Think about it, being besieged by over a hundred Ancestor Immortals, what kind of scene would that be?

Of course, besides these demons, the treasures were also extremely abundant. In the air, many spirit veins were even drifting. Some first-tier spirit veins wandered about like long dragons, attracting demons. Those demons would suddenly fly up, sucking and feeding on these drifting spirit veins in the air.

Fang Han's gaze swept over, and he saw that there was no small number of first-tier spirit veins as gigantic as the "Sea Marquis Holy Spring Eye", just drifting in the air like this. If it were outside, an unknown number of Golden Immortals would go mad trying to snatch them.

"It's becoming increasingly perilous."

Sun Shihua, Xing Yuehua, and the others all started to be cautious. Although their strength was formidable, all similarly at the Ancestor Immortal realm, and they could fight a hundred alone, killing a siege of over a hundred beginner Ancestor Immortals, facing packs of demons almost at the Ancestor Immortal level, they were still not a match.

These Archaic Ruins were one of the premier perilous zones in the Heavenly Realm.

Moreover, the Heavenly Court had opened many restricted areas this time. No one knew what powerful demons were inside those restricted areas. That group of Ancient Magic Heart Apes clearly ran out from a restricted area.

"Look, so many spirit veins ahead! There's even half a King-tier spirit vein."

Suddenly, Xu Muyun and Bi Yu'er simultaneously pointed to the distant void ahead, crying out in alarm.

"En?"

Everyone immediately looked over. Sure enough, in the distant air, a spirit vein spanning across the sky appeared, emitting a kingly aura, radiant as a heavenly river. However, it seemed to have been cut in half by someone, actually being a half King-tier spirit vein.

And surrounding this King-tier spirit vein, tens of thousands of first-tier spirit veins of various sizes floated.

Everyone became excited at once, wanting to fly over immediately and collect these spirit veins. The wealth of a King-tier spirit vein was unimaginable. Even just collecting half of it would be enough to buy countles rare treasures and wondrous items.

"Attention, many demons are gnawing on the spirit veins."

Just as Fang Han and the others were flying forward, numerous demons suddenly appeared around the spirit veins. These demons were more numerous than the sands of the Ganges River. They were all massive bat demons. Each bat demon spread its wings, its eyes blood-red, radiating ripples from its mouth that cut the void into fragments.

"These are Hell Bats! The legendary archaic fierce beasts, whose reputation even exceeds the divine beast Kunpeng." Yao Yu changed color, "They can form the supreme Hell's holy weapon, Demon Wings, which can parallel the legendary Wings of Liberty."

The moment his voice fell, a violent wind swept over out of thin air. Countless wind blades, wind axes, wind arrows, wind dragons, and even wind demons appeared in the air.

These sharp weapons and demons formed of wind were not simple wind, but contained extremely condensed spatial power, and even time and demonic fierce power. They were absolutely no less than the cutting of any Supreme Grade Immortal Weapon.

The source of this violent wind was a pair of wings, pitch-black and massive wings. Upon spreading, black energy permeated, blotting out the sky and covering the sun. It was actually formed by bats continuously linking together.

Compared to the Ancient Magic Heart Apes, these Hell Bat demons were even fiercer. As that pair of grouped "Demon Wings" flapped, they sparked spatial storms. The strikes from the wind blades and wind demons were enough to cut apart any Holy Son.

The ability of this pair of wings could parallel an Origin Immortal.

The Wings of Liberty possessed a sacred aura, while this pair of Demon Wings possessed a purely evil aura, in direct opposition. When the storm struck, Fang Han even felt the Wings of Liberty within his body vibrating, holding an eager flavor, desiring to thoroughly kill and devour these Demon Wings.

Swish!

That pair of Demon Wings formed by a full five million Hell Bats faced the group and flew over at once. The storm became even more intense, and that King-tier spirit vein in the void was also swept up by the storm, bobbing up and down.

The speed of the Demon Wings was extremely fast. Riding the spatial storm, as they flew over, the space around the numerous Holy Sons instantly began to explode. Any spatial dust acted as if it had encountered gunpowder.

All of this was caused by the ripples emitted by the Demon Wings.

"Wave of Annihilation!" Xing Yuehua roared: "Everyone be careful, this is a crisis of life and death."