"Good blade! Blood Firmament, what a powerful demonic spirit! Even Yan's power doesn't seem as sturdy as this demonic spirit." With the demonic blade "Blood Firmament" held in his hand, Fang Han felt the roaring and howling of the powerful demonic spirit, and even he himself seemed to be infected with a surge of blood-thirsty emotion.
The demonic spirit of the demonic blade "Blood Firmament" seemed ready at any moment to fly out and drink its fill of fresh blood. It was restless every single moment, requiring a great expenditure of origin qi to finally suppress it. This was like a fierce and vicious tiger, a double-edged sword; while harming others, it might also harm oneself.
Feeling the restlessness of the "Blood Firmament's" demonic spirit, Fang Han understood why the "Seven Leaves Demon Lord" was unwilling to use this demonic blade much. Because if used excessively, if one was not careful, they would be influenced by the blood-thirsty mind.
But falling into his hands now posed no hindrance, because he had the World Tree absorbing the Immortal Realm's spiritual qi constantly, replenishing his magic power. There was fundamentally no such thing as expending magic power. The restlessness of the demonic blade's demonic spirit could just be suppressed. The demonic blade could not outlast him either.
With a blade in hand, Fang Han's confidence doubled.
The lethal power of this demonic blade was not to be underestimated; in terms of quality, it was even above the "Five Hells King Cauldron". Although it did not have the practical functions of the King Cauldron, for murdering and plundering, competing for supremacy, and fighting fiercely, it was the most suitable.
"Finally obtained a handy weapon."
Toying with the demonic blade "Blood Firmament", Fang Han looked at "Fushou Zhenren" flying ahead. Suddenly, an evil thought arose in his heart, wanting to use this person to sacrifice to the blade! Suddenly launching a sneak attack, murdering and plundering; anyway, he had already killed three Taiyi Sect disciples, so he wouldn't mind a fourth. Although this Taiyi Sect was the number one in the immortal dao, it was always lofty and unapproachable, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Moreover, this "Fushou Zhenren" was not as shabby as the三人 "Yao Dian", "Xia You", and "Yu Fen". Seeing his Heaven-Man Realm cultivation, one knew he held a prominent position in the Taiyi Sect, and his magic treasures must not be few.
However, this was just a passing thought. It was absolutely unfeasible to strike and erupt into murder right now.
Fang Han barely managed to suppress his murderous intent, and also suppressed the blood-thirsty thoughts brought to him by the demonic blade "Blood Firmament". He silently followed behind "Fushou Zhenren" without speaking.
"Fushou Zhenren" at this time also slightly sensed a trace of demonic qi, concluding that Fang Han was refining some demonic implement again. However, he did not know it was completing the refinement of the demonic blade "Blood Firmament", a magic treasure as fierce as a malicious deity, otherwise he would probably harbor other thoughts, for this magic treasure was too shocking.
"Truly an unchangeable demonic nature, have all immortal dao disciples become this virtuous now?" The corners of "Fushou Zhenren's" mouth turned up in a cold sneer: "If this child hadn't revealed his identity as part of the Yuhua Sect, I would have thought he was someone of the demonic path. However, it's good to use poison to fight poison. Later when we arrive to encircle and kill the Demonic Commander, he won't have the choice of not exerting his strength…"
Swoosh swoosh swoosh, swoosh swoosh swoosh!
One person, one cauldron, flew as swift as the wind and as quick as lightning above the blood and flesh mire, chasing the golden light ahead. After roughly over half an hour, the scene ahead suddenly changed. The blood and flesh mire had clearly reached its end, replacing it was a profound sky. The sky was densely dotted with stars, and there were also some hanging large stone spheres, identically like the heavenly demon battlefield.
Flying further upwards was outer space.
Extraterrestrial outer space was extremely easy to get lost in, never finding the way home forever.
With Fang Han's current cultivation, he dared not set foot easily.
However, the end of the blood and flesh mire was not extraterrestrial outer space. There was also a pitch-black, deep Guixu passage, dozens of miles in circumference. It was unknown where it led, but it could be certain it did not return to his original world, because Fang Han knew that the Guixu passage back was not the one before their eyes.
"Let's go! This Guixu passage leads to the Taiyuan Immortal Palace; it is a blessed cave dwelling! The Demonic Commander wants to escape into it and use the immortal arts enchantments inside to stall us; his wishful calculations are quite shrewd."
Seeing Fang Han hesitate slightly, Fushou Zhenren shouted: "Go! Entering, you might even encounter an immortal encounter. You must know, many people exploring the Taiyuan Immortal Palace have obtained immortal encounters."
"Is that so, Long Xuan?" Fang Han immediately asked.
"Indeed. A void space opened up by the Taiyuan Immortal Venerable himself ten thousand years ago. Throughout history, who knows how many cultivators have gone there seeking treasure! But the immortal arts enchantments inside are formidable. Even Longevity Realm experts suffered great losses; some even got trapped inside and were annihilated by the immortal arts. Hehe, this Fushou Zhenren is taking advantage of our ignorance. The Taiyuan Immortal Palace has undergone exploration for so many years; the valuable things outside were excavated clean long ago. No one can enter the deepest parts containing the remaining items." Long Xuan was very familiar with Guixu and minded Fang Han.
"So that's how it is, I understand."
Fang Han nodded, voicing out: "Since that is so, Fushou Zhenren, let us enter then!"
One person, one cauldron, swooshed into this Guixu passage.
After a patch of contorted and folded void, the view suddenly opened up, and the scenery before their eyes was vastly different from the blood and flesh mire. The blood and flesh mire was full of rotting swamps, grayish mist everywhere, and demons dancing wildly, whereas here the mountains were green and the waters clear. Bright light shone down from the sky, without the slightest shadow.
This was an independent piece of heaven and earth, forcibly opened up in the void. It was not a star like the blood and flesh mire.
Fang Han could see that in this small heaven and earth, the sky was round and the earth was square, about one or two thousand miles, equivalent to one or two provinces. The edge of heaven and earth was the chaotic-colored void, wherein surged turbulent currents.
For any heaven and earth or cave dwelling opened up in the void using vast magic power, the surroundings were all violent turbulent currents that could easily cut everything into fine powder.
In the center of this small heaven and earth hovered a palace, several fractions larger than the Yuhua Sect's Yuhua Heavenly Palace. Surrounding it also hovered some smaller palaces, appearing like a multitude of stars grouped around the moon.
However, those small palaces around seemed somewhat dilapidated. It appeared they had suffered numerous incursions, and the items inside had been scraped completely empty by people.
"Bang!" Bang bang bang bang…
Moreover, immediately upon entering, Fang Han saw many people besieging an earth-shattering demonic qi.
That earth-shattering demonic qi rose to the sky like a wolf smoke, piercing through heaven and earth, towering like a pillar holding up heaven. The figure of the Demonic Commander Ying Tianqing was right within it, grabbing to the left and right. Demonic light rolled continuously. Stepping on a white bone lotus, layer by layer, wherever he moved, the experts attacking him would retreat an appropriate distance.
There were fully hundreds of people besieging the Demonic Commander, all experts of the Divine Ability Realm. Of course, among them were also some figures of the Physical Body Realm that possessed extremely strong treasure artifacts.
These figures all had their own methods, formulating grand arrays, linking their magic power together, tightly trapping the Demonic Commander in the center. The most eye-catching among them was a man wearing golden clothes, with a tall and straight figure, his temperament towering. Beside this man, nine dragon-shaped golden lights spun wildly, actually withstanding the greater half of the Demonic Commander's offensive.
"My goodness, that is an expert who has refined the Daoist Golden Pill, having cultivated to the seventh realm of the divine ability sequence!" Yan took a look and said in shock.
"Indeed a formidable expert, to actually be able to contend with the Demonic Commander. The Demonic Commander is someone who successfully cultivated a Golden Pill seed. Only an expert of the seventh realm Golden Pill can suppress each other. I wonder who this expert is?"
Fang Han had now subdued the demonic blade "Blood Firmament" and gathered over two hundred thousand heavenly demons in the "Five Hells King Cauldron". Although his realm was a bit lower, he was somewhat itching to try a bout with the expert of the seventh realm Golden Pill.
"Absolutely do not fight with an expert of the seventh realm Golden Pill! Such an expert is nothing like the Seven Leaves Demon Lord; based on magic power alone, he can crush you to death! Furthermore, who would believe that an expert of this caliber does not have top-grade treasure artifacts on him?" Yan seemed to know Fang Han's thoughts and hurriedly stopped his crazy idea. It shifted its attention to the Taiyuan Immortal Palace in the distance: "If you want to fight with an expert of the Golden Pill level, you must cultivate to the Heaven-Man Realm! What a Taiyuan Immortal Palace; for three thousand years, no one has completely explored it. Back then, the Yellow Spring Great Emperor also came here, but failed to explore deep inside; the enchanting arts inside are truly too formidable. Taiyuan Immortal Venerable was a figure who directly shattered the void and ascended. His cultivation is so high that experts of the tenth realm of the Longevity Realm are not his match."
From the looks of it, Yan was coveting this Taiyuan Immortal Palace very much, but knew they could not force their way in.
If a cave dwelling like this could be broken open, it would have been scraped entirely long ago, and it wouldn't be the turn of a minor character like Fang Han.
"Fushou Zhenren, Senior Brother Zhao Xuanyi, has already trapped the Demonic Commander! But the Demonic Commander is protected by the Innate White Bone Sarira; sooner or later, he will charge into the Taiyuan Immortal Palace, and it will be difficult for us to delve deep inside to pursue."
Just at this time, another streak of golden light flew over, stopping in front of "Fushou Zhenren". While speaking, he was staring at the behemoth that was the Five Hells King Cauldron.
"Luming Zhenren. This is a disciple of the Yuhua Sect who occasionally obtained a top-grade demonic sect treasure artifact, following me to slay demons and eradicate evil, dealing with the Demonic Commander." Fushou Zhenren said.
"Oh? This is… the long-lost Five Hells King Cauldron, possessed by the Five Hells Great Heavenly Demon, later slashed and injured by an elder of my sect, yet it fell into the hands of a Yuhua Sect disciple." Luming Zhenren flashed extraordinary light.
"It is easy to say, easy to say. A supreme treasure of heaven and earth belongs to the virtuous. After obtaining this Five Hells King Cauldron, I have already returned and reported it to the supreme headmaster. Once my cultivation advances greatly, the supreme headmaster will utilize supreme immortal arts to turn this King Cauldron into a Dao artifact. When that time comes, it will not be a demonic treasure, but an object of the immortal dao." Fang Han flew out of the cauldron, looking at these two Zhenren of the Taiyi Sect with profound implication.
"Is that so?" Luming Zhenren looked at Fang Han who flew out of the cauldron, "Since that is so, let us strike together and deal a fierce blow to that Demonic Commander."
"Naturally."
Fang Han waved his hand. A streak of blood light flickered unsteadily in his palm, and boundless blood-thirsty and murderous aura emanated out like a sea tide, causing the expressions of both Luming Zhenren and Fushou Zhenren to change abruptly, distancing themselves slightly from him.
"Demonic Blade Blood Firmament!"
"It's actually the demonic blade Blood Firmament, how could it be in your hands?"
The two great Zhenren were shocked.
"The Seven Leaves Demon Lord in the blood and flesh mire, the son of the Nine Yin Demon God, has already been slain by me! The supreme demonic implement he held, the demonic blade Blood Firmament, naturally fell into my hands. How about it? This merit of slaying demons and eradicating evil, various Zhenren, must be acceptable to your eyes, right!"
Fang Han drew enough center qi, practically using the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds to roar out the "great deed" he had done. He also did not make a move to deal with the Demonic Commander. He was merely broadasting his merits in front of the crowd.