Fang Han deeply knew the power of the Shuras. They came and went like lightning, flew at extreme speeds, and their scales could not be pierced even by flying swords. Their tyrannical strength of thirteen horses could only be suppressed by masters of the Divine Ability Realm. If a single Shura was this formidable, what about ten Shuras joining forces?
He estimated that if an inner court true disciple like Jin Shitai encountered them, he would be blown apart in a single face-off, leaving entirely no corpse behind.
"If I can really transform ten Flying Yakshas into Shuras, I would be able to secure a position among the true disciples. I would even be able to dominate the first place on the Mountain and River Ranking. I wonder who the current first place on the inner sect's Mountain and River Ranking is? I have been in the Yuhua Sect for too short a time, I have few close friends, and I cannot form cliques. I am not well-informed about various news, I must do a little bit of these things when I get back. Blindly burying my head in cultivation is not the best strategy…"
Calculating in his heart, he ran and jumped at the same time, chasing after the aura of the large Heavenly Demon troop.
He did not intend to truly fight a decisive battle with the large troop, that would be like striking a stone with an egg. He was going to hunt down small groups of Heavenly Demons that fell behind along the way. The Biluo Great Pills were purer than Blood Pills, they were top-grade medicine. The more Heavenly Demons he killed, the better. It would also greatly exercise his agility, reaction ability, and adaptability in handling situations.
This was true actual combat.
Being able to stay on this Heavenly Demon battlefield for ten days and ten nights, returning out he would certainly have a new advancement.
"Yan! Next, when I encounter Heavenly Demons fighting, absolutely do not help, let me face them alone. I want to take this opportunity to properly exercise myself."
"Rest assured, even if you call me out, I will not come out. There are too many Heavenly Demons in this examination, I fear there will be some changes. The Yuhua Sect will definitely notice this place. If the disciples taking this trial are completely wiped out, then what right does the Yuhua Sect have to be called one of the ten great immortal dao sects? It would have long become a third-rate minor sect. If I exert my magical power, I will definitely be discovered. You are also forbidden to use the Silver Snake Sword and the Blood Cotton Magic Clothes… The Seven Malignant Gourd, however, can be used openly, having it is enough for self-defense."
After "Yan" finished speaking, it fell silent.
Fang Han felt the skin on his body move, the tattoo of the Yellow Spring Map merged into the membrane of his skin, completely hiding.
"Good! With so many Heavenly Demons, I'm afraid some disciples in this trial are also in danger. I happen to have spare capacity to rescue some of them. With powerful strength, plus the grace of saving lives, I'm afraid many people will be grateful, and it can also enable me to win people's hearts."
"The time to display my prowess has come!"
After "Yan" hid, Fang Han started to concentrate his spirit. His whole person was highly tense like a leopard hunting its prey, the rustling of the wind and grass far away could make his nerves tremble slightly.
He kept running, moving, without stopping at all, and in the blink of an eye, tens of miles had passed. Suddenly, Fang Han made a sprint sideways, his body turned, skimming over a hundred paces, and struck fiercely with a palm on a terribly inconspicuous large stone beside him.
Unexpectedly, this large stone did not shatter into pieces, but let out a miserable shriek, leaped up, and transformed into a sinister-looking old Daoist. It was surprisingly another Heavenly Demon, transformed into a stone, attempting to sneak attack Fang Han.
The appearance this Heavenly Demon transformed into, nobody knew which old Daoist it had eaten to simulate his image. But it could not hide from Fang Han, who was perceptive of the minutest details.
Now Fang Han's spirit could see through ghosts and gods, much sharper than cats and dogs. House guard cats and dogs would bark when they felt the yin energy of ghost creatures, Fang Han could also feel it, so he struck instantly, heavily injuring this Heavenly Demon.
"Kui Star Kicking the Dipper!"
At the moment the Heavenly Demon transformed into an old Daoist, Fang Han's leg kicked up as well, an intense masculine, sharp imposing aura struck this Heavenly Demon again, smashing it to pieces, unable to form a shape anymore. Afterwards, he waved out the Heavenly Wolf Smoke, wrapped the Heavenly Demon up, and sent it into the Yellow Spring Map.
"Yan" did not speak, silently refining this Heavenly Demon into a Biluo Great Pill.
A one-hit kill, clean and neat.
Fang Han now had experience in killing Heavenly Demons, becoming much faster. It was simply as easy as chopping radishes, in this way he was more confident that he could kill more Heavenly Demons to refine into pills.
After killing this Heavenly Demon, he did not stay. He galloped wildly like a ten-thousand-mile horse, turning left and right, looking over the four wildernesses, searching everywhere, to see if he could encounter Yuhua Sect disciples.
About half an hour later, he searched the ground for a radius of tens of miles, and encountered another group of separated Heavenly Demons, fully fifteen of them. This time his move was even faster. Before these Heavenly Demons could pounce over, he directly let out a loud roar, sound waves vibrating, mixing with the Heavenly Wolf Smoke flying out, capturing them and refining them into pills.
Now he had a total of twenty Biluo Great Pills, which meant he had killed fully thirty Heavenly Demons. Including the one pretending to be Fang Qingwei from the very beginning, he had killed a total of thirty-one, thirty-one pills. Ten were eaten by the Flying Yakshas, one he ate himself, and the rest were slowly stored up, there would always be times they were needed in the future.
For cultivators, pills were food, pills were wealth.
"It seems sonic wave attacks are very damaging to Heavenly Demons, after all, they are a stream of air. I wonder how Demon King level Heavenly Demons are? It is said they are more powerful than Shuras, if I could kill them and refine them into pills, I wonder what the effect would be? But without Yan making a move, I cannot defeat a Demon King alone."
Gradually, Fang Han pondered out swift methods to deal with Heavenly Demons.
Puff! Another Heavenly Demon flew down from the sky, seeing this blood food Fang Han, it lunged down viciously, but in a flash it was collected, and another spirit pill was obtained.
"Twenty-one! It's far short of three hundred and sixty pills, I need to kill at least five hundred Heavenly Demons to be enough."
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Just as Fang Han was slaughtering Heavenly Demons, refining pills, and making a fortune, deep in the "Sky Courtyard" of the Yuhua Sect, several "Half-Elders" standing in front of a huge mirror were already as anxious as ants on a hot pan.
On that huge mirror, many black dots and red dots appeared. The black dots were densely packed, like locusts, moving everywhere, while the red dots were scattered everywhere, in twos and threes, gradually being swallowed by the black dots.
Obviously, the black dots shown on the mirror were Heavenly Demons, and the red dots were Yuhua Sect disciples participating in the examination.
"Why are there so many Heavenly Demons! In previous years during the inner sect examination, there were not even one-tenth. The Supreme Headmaster has already sealed this region. Powerful Heavenly Demons are not allowed to enter, nor are too many Heavenly Demons allowed! Furthermore, the number of Heavenly Demons is still increasing!"
"I have already spread the news into the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, with such urgent matters, those Great Elders will surely reply."
Several Half-Elders said hurriedly.
Just as they were speaking, Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! … The sound of fierce bells transmitted down from above the sky.
"The Heaven and Earth Warning Bell! This is the sound of the Yuhua Heavenly Palace's Heaven and Earth Warning Bell. After hearing the sound, all true disciples cultivating in the mountain gate and inner sect Mountain and River Ranking disciples, must rush into the Heavenly Palace!"
The Heaven and Earth Warning Bell sounded continuously!
A major event occurred.
Obviously, it was because of the ten-fold sudden increase in the number of Heavenly Demons on the Heavenly Demon battlefield.
After the Heaven and Earth Warning Bell tolled continuously, true disciples and Mountain and River Ranking disciples all had to go to the Heavenly Palace. From this, one could see the degree of importance the Yuhua Sect attached to the Mountain and River Ranking disciples, it was almost comparable to true disciples, meaning candidate true disciples.
However, Fang Han, far away on the "Heavenly Demon Battlefield," did not know these situations. He was completely intoxicated in the thrill of slaughtering Heavenly Demons, and at the same time, he coped with the various transformation methods and various conspiracies and tricks of those Heavenly Demons with great interest. Among them, he also learned many methods from the Heavenly Demons.
Some of these Heavenly Demons had devoured cultivators, and thus had also learned some martial arts experiential moves from cultivators, and used them in battle with Fang Han, which naturally were learned by Fang Han.
Heavenly Demons were deceitful, representing all states of human minds. The more complex the human mind, the more complex the Heavenly Demon. Fang Han's battle with all kinds of Heavenly Demons was like facing various machinations and deceitful changes in the human world, his mind was being continuously tempered, transformed, purified, reflecting various things step by step.
In a trance, Fang Han's martial arts became more and more proficient, and his actual combat experience grew richer.
"A clear understanding of worldly affairs, a refined grasp of human relations…"
Running and slaughtering, Fang Han encountered fully three large groups of Heavenly Demons.
Surrounded in the center by fully thirty-two Heavenly Demons, Fang Han fully activated the Heavenly Wolf Smoke, first wrapping himself up, becoming a Dharma orb, guarded tightly, soaring up and rushing up and down, roaring loudly like thunder. Under the manipulation of his intention, the wolf smoke became more and more condensed, and finally condensed into a thin layer of black smoke armor, attached to his body. This armor condensed inexhaustible fierce and ominous qi, wrapping Fang Han up like a Heavenly Wolf.
"Heavenly Wolf Battle Armor!"
Fang Han knew that this was because his spirit was powerful, wielding the power of the Heavenly Wolf Smoke and the Seven Malignant Gourd and raising it to another level. That Heavenly Wolf Little Real Person Wang Molin, although powerful, was not a master of the Divine Ability Realm. Although his spirit had reached the stage of "visual strike" affecting others' thoughts, it was not as vigorous as Fang Han's.
For magic treasures of Spirit Artifact and Treasure Artifact levels, the more formidable the master's spirit, the more formidable it was when wielding them, able to unleash maximum power.
If the Heavenly Rooster Extreme Yang Rope that day had been wielded by a master of the Divine Ability Realm, the Pink Prince would likely have been bound the moment they met.
Now Fang Han's spirit was cohesive enough, and highly concentrated, he finally gathered the true power of the Heavenly Wolf Smoke, turning it into the "Heavenly Wolf Battle Armor" for body protection! Unleashing the fierce and ominous qi within it.
The incomparably fierce and ominous qi on the battle armor coupled with Fang Han's fist force loud roars, and sharp spirit, made it so that the moment any Heavenly Demon collided with him, it immediately shattered, and was collected into the Yellow Spring Map.
"Thirty-five pills! Fifty pills! Sixty-one pills!"
Head after head of Heavenly Demons were swept clean in the sky. In less than the time of a meal, thirty Heavenly Demons were surprisingly wiped out! Added to some Heavenly Demons he killed sporadically, the refined Biluo Great Pills reached fully sixty-one!
Fang Han killed vigorously, stopping to run with his physical body, condensing the Heavenly Wolf Battle Armor, and fiercely galloped in the sky like a Heavenly Wolf foraging, at the same time searching for other disciples of the Yuhua Sect.
Just at this moment, the sound of flute playing and qin strumming suddenly came from ahead.
Fang Han took a look with his "wolf eyes," and actually saw fully hundreds of Heavenly Demons flying and dancing in the sky in the distance. While on the ground, many disciples wearing the Yuhua Sect's magic clothes were arranged in a circle, obviously trapped.
"Could this be another trick of the Heavenly Demons?"
"No, it's not a Heavenly Demon trick! I sensed the qi of flesh and blood from those Yuhua disciples, especially that flute sound and qin sound containing magical power, it's obviously a magic treasure using sound to resist Heavenly Demons!"