"It really is the headmaster of my sect, actually coming to rescue me in person! Could there be something fishy? Logically speaking, although I am a true legacy disciple, I haven't reached such a level of importance! It would make more sense if Hua Tiandu were trapped inside. But then again, is it not good? Could it be that the secret of the Yellow Spring Diagram has been exposed? That must be it, Fang Qingxue has long suspected that the Yellow Spring Diagram is in my hands, and those sect elders have probably guessed it too. Is this why he has come to rescue me? If that is the case, it bears scrutiny. However, getting out is always better than not getting out; rather than being trapped to death here, it is better to have a chance on the outside…"
In an instant, numerous thoughts arose.
Fang Han thought of many things. At the same time, he constantly weighed the pros and cons, imagining various future changes. After weighing it over and over, he suddenly spoke up: "This disciple is exactly Fang Han, this disciple is still alive!"
"Still alive! That is good! You need not harbor any misgivings. I am not rescuing you for the Yellow Spring Diagram either; the Yellow Spring Diagram is your immortal destiny, it belongs to you. Since you are a true legacy disciple of my Yuhua Sect, the sect will protect you from disasters, and in the future, you must also protect your junior brothers and sisters in this manner. This is the purpose of the Yuhua Sect, a powerful Immortal Dao sect."
The voice of the Yuhua Sect's headmaster transmitted in, as if knowing of Fang Han's misgivings.
"Many thanks, Headmaster! As a disciple of the Yuhua Sect, Fang Han will naturally contribute his strength to the Yuhua Sect." After hearing this, the only trace of misgivings in Fang Han's heart was eliminated. Through his intent, he could feel that the words of the Yuhua Sect's headmaster were not false; in truth, for an eternal giant like the headmaster, there was no need to deceive him.
"Good! You rose to prominence suddenly and possess a great immortal destiny, not even being trapped to death in this Taiyuan Immortal Mansion. I am quite looking forward to seeing you. Very well, say nothing for now and quietly observe the changes. Shortly, I will use magic power to tear open a slight crack, and you must squeeze out from it. This crack will close in just one thousandth of a blink of an eye! If you fail to grasp this opportunity, you will never come out again. My divine powers are also unable to enter the great hall of this Taiyuan Immortal Mansion; I can only create this opportunity for you."
The voice of the Yuhua Sect's headmaster transmitted in clearly.
"To think the Supreme Headmaster can actually tear open the restrictions of the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, the Vacuum Yin-Yang Path is truly invincible!" Fang Han's heart tightened. He concentrated his eyes, staring fixedly at the chaotic airflows outside the great hall, not daring to have the slightest slack. Once he missed the opportunity, he would be doomed eternally.
The rumbling sounds outside grew louder and louder, and in the blink of an eye, several more months passed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Han actually secretly cultivated the Great Cutting Technique! Because he felt that while the Supreme Headmaster was attacking the immortal mansion, waves of extremely chaotic spatial power pervaded everywhere.
The Great Cutting Technique was one of the formidable divine powers of the demon sect, and also the hardest to cultivate, precisely because spatial power was difficult to absorb. Even for Golden Pill level experts wanting to cultivate this divine power, it would require bitter practice of one or two sixty-year cycles.
But now, an eternal giant like the Yuhua Sect's headmaster was forcefully clashing against the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, and wherever he reached, space collapsed. Spatial power was extremely abundant, which was precisely a prime opportunity to absorb and cultivate it.
Through this continuous cultivation, although Fang Han could not possibly cultivate the Great Cutting Technique to a stage of major accomplishment, he did achieve minor accomplishment. As he swiped his fingers, streaks of black lines danced in the air, seemingly like musical scores about to play out movements of death.
Such power could not possibly be compared to the Great Cutting Technique simulated with the Wood Emperor Astral Aura. This was the authentic Heavenly Demon divine power; the cutting force of space, under one slice, slaughtered gods and executed ghosts, unmatched in its might.
…
In an expanse of outer domain sky, massive, desolate, and deathly still stars hovered everywhere. But right now, the deathly still stars had become very lively, with countless Heavenly Demons flying about everywhere. Among them were powerful Demon Kings with sharp gazes, whose every movement carried endless and immense majesty.
Besides this, more Heavenly Demons flew in from the outer domains, gathering in greater numbers. The atmosphere in outer space was eerie and cold, with demonic aura surging monstrously, as if this world, this heaven and earth, had turned into the Demon World.
Rumble! Right at this moment, a force capable of destroying heaven and earth transmitted out from the void.
The void above one of the stars suddenly split open, as if an invisible pair of giant hands forcefully tore apart the sky to form a portal. Endless spatial storms erupted from that portal, spanning a thousand miles, like a surging long river.
On the spot, tens of thousands of Heavenly Demons were shredded by this spatial storm into the purest vitality, scattering everywhere. The remaining Heavenly Demons were frightened out of their wits and hurriedly flew haphazardly to evade it. Those powerful Demon Kings lined up in a row, forming an honor guard, and loudly chanted a kind of demonic tune outside the portal of this spatial storm.
Subsequently, a tall demonic figure walked out from the portal of the spatial storm. This demonic figure was three zhang and six chi tall, with a well-proportioned body and a handsome face, but his hair was a fiery red, fluttering with the wind. He was draped in a flaming robe, and an incomparably pure Yang energy emanated from this demonic figure's body.
"Greeting Lord Nine Yang Demon God!"
The numerous Demon Kings spoke in unison and suddenly knelt down in midair.
This tall demonic figure was actually a Demon God! A supreme powerhouse among the Heavenly Demons, equivalent to an expert of the Longevity Secret Realm in the Immortal Dao! One could call him an eternal giant.
"Qiye is dead? Killed by someone in the Flesh and Blood Mire? The demonic blade Blood Firmament was also taken away?" As soon as the Nine Yang Demon God came out, he asked about Demon Lord Qiye.
"Yes, Lord Demon God, he was killed by a true legacy disciple of the Yuhua Sect named Fang Han. Right now Fang Han is trapped in the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, and the headmaster of the Yuhua Sect actually went to rescue him in person…" several powerful Demon Kings said simultaneously.
"I am already aware of this matter." The Nine Yang Demon God nodded: "That Fang Han killed my nephew Qiye and destroyed the Flesh and Blood Mire, I naturally will not let him off. This time I shall precisely encounter the Yuhua Sect's headmaster, to see if his Daoist techniques are profound or my demonic arts are formidable. Gather all the Heavenly Demons together and head toward the Xuanhuang Great World together through the Guixu. Once there, you will meet the Demon Emperor Ying Xiantian of the Congenital Demonic Sect. He will arrange all your movements. He will hide you and provide vitality. Wait until the Myriad Immortals Assembly of the Ten Great Sects of the Immortal Dao three years from now, I will transmit a demonic decree, and you just act according to the decree."
"Yes! Lord Demon God!" The numerous Demon Kings said in unison.
The Nine Yang Demon God nodded, grabbed with his hands again, and another spatial portal was formed, with turbulent spatial storms rolling inside. Yet he stepped closely into it without the slightest hesitation.
Within the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion.
Fang Han closely watched the movements of the chaotic energy outside the immortal mansion. Suddenly, the rumbling sounds stopped, and amidst the chaotic airflows, a minute ray of light shot inside.
"Good!" Fang Han practically went all out, urging the Five Hells King Cauldron to shoot fiercely towards that ray of light.