"Wu! Gu! Ba! Ma! Hong! Ya! Dou! Po!"
Seeing the appearance of the Great Majestic Demon King, Fang Han did not have the slightest hesitation. The Heavenly Wolf Smoke around him rolled and dispersed, instantly condensing into a "large megaphone" shaped object. In this split second, the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon burst forth from his body, like an army of thousands of horses and soldiers twisted into a single strand, sweeping over.
Especially since the sound was expanded through the large megaphone of the Heavenly Wolf Smoke, the power was even greater than before. The vibration frequency of the sonic waves was fully double that of the past.
This was a miraculous use of the Heavenly Wolf Smoke that Fang Han had pondered out.
The Heavenly Wolf Smoke was not simply a mass of smoke and mist, but rather the essence soul of the moonlit night wolf, metallic poisonous gas… various materials subjected to demonic art refinement. When heavy it was like mercury, when light it was like smoke and mist, when fierce it was like a heavenly wolf, and when gentle it was like flowing water. It could transform into various shapes.
With the "large megaphone" transformed from the "Heavenly Wolf Smoke" coordinating with the "Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon," the power was majestic and vast. This was also the reason why Fang Han dared to brave the great array of three thousand Heavenly Demons.
However, the moment the Great Majestic Demon King appeared, Fang Han knew that this was a formidable enemy. His fierce might was much more powerful than any Heavenly Demon. If he did not strike first to gain the upper hand, he feared he would fall to the disadvantage in a single face-off.
His cultivation had now reached the Spirit Transformation realm, and in the unseen world he also possessed telepathy, knowing good fortune, bad luck, fortune, and disaster. Dealing with this Great Majestic Demon King before his eyes, there was an invincible feeling in his heart. He knew: he had hit a hard nail!
Originally, once Fang Han's Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon spat out, the Heavenly Wolf Smoke should also be shattered by the shock. However, the Heavenly Wolf Smoke had been refined by a drop of his blood, possessing the spirit of blood within it, making it seem like his own body.
No matter how loud a person's voice is, it will not deafen their own ears. It was the same principle, thus not only did the "Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon" not harm the Heavenly Wolf Smoke, but they brought out the best in each other in coordination.
"What a strong sonic wave…"
The Great Majestic Demon King did not seem to expect Fang Han to suddenly unleash this move either. Shocked by the incoming "Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon," his body was shaken until it twisted like water ripples, continuously transforming, seemingly about to disperse.
Finally, giving a long whistle, he soared into the sky, dodging the assault of the sonic waves.
"Too formidable, let's go!"
Seeing that the Great Majestic Demon King was actually not dispersed by the shock and even departed calmly, Fang Han's shock was no small matter. The hairs on his body stood straight up with a brush.
With his current strength, using the "Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon" paired with the wolf smoke "large megaphone," at such close proximity, and launching so fast, even if an elephant was in front of it, it would be vividly shocked to death. Yet this Demon King did not even furrow his brow, and his body was not sent flying by the shock. This was truly too shocking to the world.
Originally, Fang Han also wanted to rely on this newly pondered-out move to catch him off guard and try slaughtering a Demon King to see.
A Demon King was equivalent to an expert of the Divine Ability Realm. If he truly slaughtered one, then he would likely become famous from a single battle and receive huge sect rewards. But looking at it now, the gap between him and a Demon King was truly too massive; it was fundamentally impossible to surpass levels to slaughter an existence.
The most urgent task was to escape.
The wolf smoke magic orb condensed once again, this time increasing its speed to the absolute limit, charging in the opposite direction towards beneath the light shield of the "Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda" on the plain. Charging right at the three thousand Heavenly Demons.
Originally, the three thousand Heavenly Demons were attacking the cover of the "Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda." Suddenly Fang Han emitted the intense "Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon" from behind. As a result, it gave them all a start. Their movements slowed down and they turned their heads one after another to look. As a result, Fang Han charged and fought his way over with the suddenness of a thunderbolt. While charging and slaughtering, he emitted a few more syllables from the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon. These Heavenly Demons were surprisingly knocked aside instantly, unable to resist.
"Bang bang bang…" Bang bang…
One Heavenly Demon after another was shattered. Reaching this point, Fang Han still did not forget to make his fortune. He collected the shattered Heavenly Demons one by one into the Seven Malignant Gourd, then using a delicate technique, diverted attention and sent them into the Yellow Spring Map.
One, two… ten… twenty, thirty…
Through this life-risking charge and slaughter, taking advantage of the scattered formation of the Heavenly Demons, the harvest was enormous. Fully a hundred more Heavenly Demons became items in Fang Han's pocket.
"Courting death!"
The Great Majestic Demon King in the distance saw this scene. His face twitched, and amidst the leaping of his body, a streak of black light tore through the air, pressing directly at Fang Han's back.
"Pop!"
Receiving this blow of black light, the wolf smoke magic orb was immediately dispersed by the strike, making a cracking sound. It shrank into the Seven Malignant Gourd like an injured snake. Losing the protection of the wolf smoke, Fang Han along with the eight female disciples of the Jialan Society fell downward.
Fortunately, the sky was not high, and everyone's bodies were tough. Once dropping to the ground, they relied on rolling to eliminate the impact force, immediately scrambled up, and ran toward the golden light of the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda.
"They are disciples of our Yuhua Sect!"
"That? That streak of black light! It's not an ordinary Heavenly Demon, it's a Demon King!"
"My heavens! It's a Demon King!"
"For these several disciples to actually be able to escape with their lives under a Demon King's hand is truly formidable."
"It's the several senior sisters of the Jialan Society! No wonder, the Jialan Society is the largest group among our Yuhua Sect disciples."
"How could there be a man in the Jialan Society? Who is that male disciple? He is extremely formidable. Does he seem to have a demonic treasure on his body? Rolling with black smoke just now, I thought it was a formidable Heavenly Demon."
…
Right at this moment, the disciples within the light shield of the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda also saw clearly that it was their own people and immediately broke into discussion. However, not a single one moved to run outside the golden light shield to assist them.
It was not because these disciples were dropping stones on someone who had fallen into a well, refusing to save those in mortal danger down to not having the slightest bit of fellow disciple affection, but because the appearance of a Demon King was truly extremely perilous.
"Quickly enter the golden light shield, I will hold him off for a bit!"
Seeing the golden light shield right before his eyes, while that Demon King rolled over from behind, Fang Han could not help but let out a wild roar. The Heavenly Wolf Smoke bubbled out once again, transforming into a massive heavenly wolf, opening its mouth to swallow toward the Demon King.
And the surrounding Heavenly Demons were sucked in in considerable numbers by this heavenly wolf.
Xu Yue'er and Ye Yu of the Jialan Society knew that at this moment there was no room for the slightest hesitation. They hurriedly vibrated the "Pine Wave Qin" and "Cloud Water Flute" to knock away the scattered Heavenly Demons around them. With an upward leap, their whole persons bounded into the light shield of the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda. Their whole bodies immediately felt light, and they breathed a great sigh of relief, "We're safe!"
At the same time, they looked toward Fang Han with anxious eyes.
Fang Han blocking the Demon King won them a sliver of vitality; now he himself had fallen into tight besiegement. This caused them to be moved once more.
"Heavenly Wolf Smoke! Seven Malignant Gourd! This is the magic treasure of the Demon God Sect, to actually fall into the hands of a small fry like you. It's too much of a waste, bring it to me!" The Great Majestic Demon King chased right up. Seeing Fang Han sacrifice the Heavenly Wolf Smoke to transform into a heavenly wolf to swallow him, he instantly sneered, stretching out a demonic palm. With a shake in the wind, it became huge and slapped fiercely toward the heavenly wolf.
Woo woo woo, woo woo woo!
The heavenly wolf let out a tragic miserable scream, exploded into smoke and mist, and still shrank back.
Fang Han was also jolted into taking a tumble by this explosion. Trying to drive the Heavenly Wolf Smoke again, he found that the Heavenly Wolf Smoke was slowly recovering inside the gourd and fundamentally could not be utilized. Obviously it was heavily injured by that single slap of the Demon King, requiring a very long time to be able to repair itself entirely.
"This Great Majestic Demon King is much more formidable than even Jin Shitai! That day, Jin Shitai could not break this Heavenly Wolf Smoke. Although I had Yan's help at that time, my current self is quite a bit more formidable. This Demon King broke the Heavenly Wolf Smoke with one strike, his demonic arts overtopping the heavens."
Fang Han was greatly startled, deeply feeling the gap between himself and people in the Divine Ability Realm.
Shattering the Heavenly Wolf Smoke with one palm, the Great Majestic Demon King was just about to strike down amidst his malignant laughter when suddenly he seemed to sense something. His face changed, looking toward the distance.
"Why is it so cold…"
Fang Han was just about to risk his life, but he found that the Great Majestic Demon King actually stopped killing him. He thought it was the Demon King showing a kind heart. Raising his head to look up at the sky, he instantly felt a bone-piercing deep chill, as if winter had suddenly arrived.
Those Heavenly Demons felt it even more distinctly. Fang Han seemed to see the three thousand Heavenly Demons shivering and trembling in the cold qi.
In a trance!
In the sky, extremely heavy snow fluttered about, covering the heavens and the earth, falling down. The entire land for a thousand miles actually all completely changed color, becoming a vast expanse of whiteness.
"Ah!" Ah ah ah ah…
As the heavy snow fell, those Heavenly Demons let out violent miserable screams, because the moment every single snowflake tainted their bodies, it immediately turned into a block of ice, freezing them within it and dropping to the ground.
In a short period of time, the three thousand Heavenly Demons were surprisingly all covered by the heavy snow, frozen into ice blocks, not a single one left behind. Yet those snowflakes seemed to possess spirituality; when they tainted Fang Han's body, they just turned into ordinary heavy snow.
At the same time, that Great Majestic Demon King was also covered by endless snowflakes. In the blink of an eye, he was frozen into a crystal clear iceberg, dropping to the ground.
"Heavenly Cold Profound Dark Qi!"
Although the Great Majestic Demon King was sealed in ice, he had not died, but instead emitted traces of a metallic sound from within.
"With a casual wave, heavy snow for a thousand miles, three thousand demon heads all completely sealed in ice! So formidable… Too formidable! A few degrees more formidable than that Demon Commander Ying Tianqing! Who in the Yuhua Sect is this… Fang Han, starting from now, I have to deploy the Silence Great Art to thoroughly hide my form. Even if you call me again, I won't hear it and won't answer. Otherwise, I will definitely be discovered by this person."
Yan's voice seemed to shiver slightly.
"Haha, haha… First Senior Brother is formidable as expected, with one move of Snow Fills the Universe, even a Demon King couldn't withstand it."
"In the end, we were still one step slower than First Senior Brother."
"First Senior Brother concurrently cultivates the Panwu Great Power Divine Ability. Speaking of magical power, he is second to none among our Yuhua Sect disciples. Otherwise, how could he be fit to be called the Center Tiandu."
"We swept through the Heavenly Demon battlefield, a total of eighteen thousand six hundred and thirteen Heavenly Demons, and First Senior Brother fully killed ten thousand Heavenly Demons. Even these last three thousand plus Heavenly Demons and one Demon King were also snatched by First Senior Brother."
"First Senior Brother, I heard that five years ago, the Great Xu Dynasty invited you to perform magic to make it snow, in order to increase the harvest for the coming year. You directly made the snow drift for eight thousand miles with the snow falling three feet deep… The Emperor of the Great Xu Dynasty insisted on giving the princess to you to be a servant girl. Is there such a matter?"
"All you Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters are being too polite. Let's go, let's head down and take a look."
Several voices were transmitted from the horizon.