"What? Go seek out the Little Rain Empress Xia Zhiqiu of the Supreme Nine Purities Heaven? Rumor has it that this woman is the reincarnation of the ancient Rain Empress. She was once good friends with the Lightning Mother Heavenly Monarch. However, the Lightning Mother Heavenly Monarch later directly advanced to the Heavenly Monarch realm, and somehow found the Gate of Eternal Life, found Destiny, and actually wanted to advance to the Immortal King realm, overriding all Heavenly Monarchs. She aroused public anger and was banished to the mortal realm by the Immortal King of Fortune."
Sun Shihua said: "Could it be that Brother Feng shares some connection with that Little Rain Empress of the Supreme Nine Purities Heaven? Otherwise, it is very easy to be plotted against by her. Going with her to slay the Little Stone Emperor is like asking a tiger for its skin."
"Oh? The ancient Rain Empress and the Lightning Mother Heavenly Monarch were good friends? This is the first time I've heard of this." A movement arose in Fang Han's heart, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's not that I share a connection with the Little Rain Empress, but in my deduction just now, this woman exchanged blows with the Little Stone Emperor and suffered a slight injury. By going to find her now, I can obtain various opportunities. Asking a tiger for its skin? I actually like asking a tiger for its skin the most. After all, she is not the ancient Rain Empress, but merely the reincarnation of the Rain Empress. She has the cultivation of an Ancestor Immortal, not the cultivation of a Sovereign Emperor."
"Brother Feng's Dao of deduction can simply shock the heavens and make ghosts weep." Many Holy Sons clicked their tongues in praise, yet quietly muttered in their hearts: "This person is so powerful, his Dao of deduction is simply flawless without missing a single detail, then who else could be his match? How could the heavens give birth to such a powerfully abnormal figure?"
"Forget it, forget it. This person actually deduces like this, deducing even everything about the Little Stone Emperor. Then will he be able to deduce my thoughts?" As some Holy Sons thought this in their hearts, they couldn't help but look at Fang Han, only to find Fang Han sweeping his gaze over them, as if seeing right through their minds. Instantly, all of them broke out in a cold sweat of sheer fright, not daring to secretly badmouth Fang Han in their hearts.
"Since that is the case, we will go find the Little Rain Empress Xia Zhiqiu. But if we encounter this woman, we hope Brother Feng will look after us a lot. This woman's temperament is capricious and her magic power is powerful. We are far from being her match." Yao Yu of the Tongling Daoist Sect said.
"This is natural."
Fang Han's body shuttled upward, charging into the depths of these Archaic Ruins once more.
The various demonic beasts filling the sky, and the powerful existences lying dormant on the archaic divine mountains, did not dare to come out after seeing him. Even large swarms of Hell Bats retreated one after another, not daring to block his fierce might.
The more powerful the fierce beasts and demons, the higher their wisdom, naturally knowing Fang Han's formidability.
However, amidst his flight, Fang Han made a grabbing motion with his large hand. A patch of Hell Bats that couldn't dodge in time, numbering close to over a million, was grabbed by him into his own kingdom. Formed into a pair of Demon Wings, he raised it in the air, and these Demon Wings fell onto Xu Muyun's back.
Immediately, Xu Muyun felt the power transmitted from refining this pair of Demon Wings. As her speed multiplied, a rolling protective airflow surrounded her. Moreover, with a slight flap of her wings, countless long arrows formed of Hell's true energy would fiercely shoot out, launching fierce attacks on the enemy, entirely impossible to defend against.
The might of this pair of Demon Wings was not beneath some Supreme Grade Immortal Weapons. With this pair, her strength increased by at least more than double.
Seeing Xu Muyun obtain such a benefit, everyone clicked their tongues in praise, their hearts filled with envy. Among the Holy Sons of these three major sects, only Sun Shihua, Xing Yuehua, and Yao Yu had exhausted their efforts to subdue hundreds of thousands of Hell Bats to turn them into Demon Wings. The other Holy Sons had tried many times, but simply did not have this capability. Slaughtering a few hundred or a thousand Hell Bats was something they could do, but subduing hundreds of thousands of Hell Bats to transform into Demon Wings was beyond their ability.
One must know that subduing ferocious and utterly vicious Hell Bats was far more difficult than killing them, and making them form Demon Wings without scattering was even more arduous.
Only experts who were reincarnations of saints could achieve this.
The benefits of being able to subdue Hell Bats to incarnate into Demon Wings were unimaginable. The Holy Sons and Holy Daughters all looked at Fang Han with passionate gazes, hoping he could condense a pair for them.
Suddenly, Fang Han let out a long cry, his giant palm extending out, capturing continuously. Some archaic divine mountains were directly smashed into exploding out of thin air, and squads of Hell Bats flew up from nowhere. Among them were bats equivalent to the Ancestor Immortal realm, even more powerful, but how could they be Fang Han's match.
In almost a little over ten breaths, another two pairs of Demon Wings appeared in Fang Han's hands. After sealing them, he gave a shake in the midair, and they respectively landed… resulting in an extra pair appearing on the backs of Bi Yu'er and the Yuhua Sect Holy Daughter Ren Ying.
The two women immediately cast grateful glances at Fang Han.
"Ten Thousand Rivers Return to the Sea! Hell Emptied!" Fang Han's form became even more massive, like an ancestral god of giant spirits. A full fourteen giant original energy hands extended from his back, capturing everywhere. It was simply equivalent to a saint radiating might in the air. Those original energy hands stretched out longingly, entering the honeycomb-like alternate spatial dimensions, grabbing out many Hell Bats once again.
Every million Hell Bats formed a pair of Demon Wings.
These Demon Wings successively descended onto the bodies of the Yuhua Sect Holy Sons. Instantly, the overall strength of the Yuhua Sect disciples skyrocketed, ending up a whole margin higher than the other sects.
These pairs of Demon Wings were simply equivalent to Supreme Grade Immortal Weapons individually, and they were extremely practical. A single pair of wings encompassed flight, body protection, and attack.
The Holy Sons of the other sects watched with endless envy. However, while Fang Han flew and captured massive numbers of Hell Bats to turn into Demon Wings, he did not give them to the Holy Sons of the other sects.
Instead, he collected the Demon Wings and saved them up. Whether giving them as gifts or selling them in the future, he could earn profound wealth. Taking every pair of Demon Wings to the auction house of the Heaven and Earth Alliance to be auctioned would definitely sell for tens of thousands of spirit veins.
These Demon Wings were truly too practical, far more practical than the previous "Myriad Heavens Evil Seal" and "Chaos Demon Cudgel". If every disciple in the sect was equipped with a pair of these wings, murdering for goods, snatching treasures, or fighting in groups would be incredibly satisfying and convenient.
"A pity he is not someone from our sect, otherwise the strength of our entire sect would be elevated by a whole tier. Hell Bats only exist within the Archaic Ruins, and cannot be born outside, what a pity, what a pity." The Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the other two major sects secretly sighed with emotion.
Some Holy Daughters even cast flirtatious glances at Fang Han, hoping to gain his favor so he would condense Demon Wings for them. Some Holy Daughters' eyes even displayed a naked, provocative desire, willing to seek a moment of pleasure with Fang Han in exchange for Demon Wings.
Fang Han remained calm and composed, continuing to capture Hell Bats in the air. For a time, a full tens of millions of Hell Bats were refined by him into Demon Wings.
In less than half an hour, all the Hell Bats were swept clean. Some powerful Hell Bats fled into the honeycomb-like alternate spatial dimensions to evade Fang Han's capture.
Fang Han did not delve deep inside to capture them, but rather collected some first-tier spirit veins from the archaic divine mountains, refining heavenly materials and earthly treasures into dragon-shaped true energy, collecting them into the Eight Divisions Pagoda or the Heaven Patching Furnace to transform into Heaven Patching true energy.
"Fifty more pairs of Demon Wings in total, very good, completely matching the number of Great Evolution." Doing a count of the Demon Wings inside the crystals of his divine kingdom, Fang Han found there were exactly fifty pairs, neither more nor less, displaying the omen of great perfection. He was extremely satisfied in his heart. This was a massive fortune. If he ran into his acquaintances in the Heavenly Realm in the future, such as Feng Baiyu and the others, they could use them as well.
After clearing away all the Hell Bats blocking the path, Fang Han lunged towards the depths.
Every Holy Son of the Yuhua Sect had an extra pair of Demon Wings on their back, making their speed a notch faster than the Holy Sons of the other sects. The Holy Sons of the Yanshen Marquis Gate and the Tongling Daoist Sect could only follow behind, just barely hanging on at their tails.
Sun Shihua was overjoyed in his heart: "After all is said and done, he is a disciple of our Yuhua Sect, Feng Yuan still leans towards our Yuhua Sect in his heart. But our Yuhua Sect has other Holy Sons as well. If everyone could have a pair of wings, and even the Golden Immortal core disciples could have a pair, then who knows what level of formidability our Yuhua Sect would reach. Once the Little Stone Emperor is taken care of, I will properly temper myself here and capture more Hell Bats."
"Does Brother Sun wish to capture some more Hell Bats so that everyone in our Yuhua Sect can have a pair of wings? However, this is just small-scale playing around, it can never amount to a grand climate. Only if a peerless Heavenly Monarch emerges in our Yuhua Sect can we truly stand at the pinnacle of the many sects. If someone in our Yuhua Sect cultivates into a Heavenly Monarch, they could even directly condense primal chaos from the void to evolve into Demon Wings." Fang Han seemed to see through Sun Shihua's thoughts and transmitted a divine thought over.
"Heavenly Monarch, King of the Heavens, how difficult is that? Our Yuhua Sect currently has several Sovereign Emperor Ancestor Immortals, and the Supreme Headmaster holds the title of Yu Emperor, yet they are unable to advance. From Sovereign Emperor to Heavenly Monarch, although it is just one realm, it is tens of millions of times harder than cultivating from a mortal to a Sovereign Emperor. There has not been a Heavenly Monarch appearing in the Heavenly Realm for three hundred million years. Over these long years, many of the Sovereign Emperors have either died of old age or encountered calamities and reincarnated one after another. Not a single person has succeeded. It is suspected that this Heavenly Realm has already begun to change, and nobody will ever cultivate into a Heavenly Monarch again." Sun Shihua sighed emotionally: "A pity, the founder of our Yuhua Sect, Heavenly Monarch Hua, is missing. It is possible he encountered a calamity and reincarnated. We originally thought that Xiang Yizhen was the reincarnation of the Night Emperor Heavenly Monarch, but after you beat him like that, he is also a piece of trash, at most the reincarnation of one of the Night Emperor's divine abilities."
"Heavenly Monarch, is it?" Fang Han pondered deeply in his heart but did not speak. Suddenly giving a long cry, he sped forward rapidly once more. He transformed into a long river that seemed to possess the might of piercing through the past and present. Some demons blocking the path ahead successively turned into fine powder and merged into his body. His body could contain countless powers without appearing swollen.
Along this journey, there were many powerful fierce beasts forming packs. Some transformed into magic artifacts like axes, hooks, and forks. However, Fang Han did not bother with them, but locked onto his goal and charged fiercely forward.
Suddenly, he came to a halt. Looking at a mysterious void ahead, he blew out a breath, which turned into musical notes: "Feng Yuan of the Yuhua Sect has a matter and has come to pay a visit to the Little Rain Empress."