If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

"Is he or she an ancestor?"

"You'll know once you try it."

Gu Sha extended five fingers.

With a gentle wave.

"Form ranks."

"Hunting".

The order has been issued.

The five elite demon generals, who were at the early stage of their demonic powers, instantly broke away from the group.

They worked together seamlessly.

It was clearly a tactical team honed through countless battles.

The five figures were like five sharp knives.

It blocked all of Xiao Fan's escape routes.

"Magic Skill: Sky Splitting Claw!"

The five of them drank together.

Five black claw-like beams, powerful enough to tear through the void, descended with a piercing whistling sound.

They didn't hold back.

His first move was a deadly strike.

Xiao Fan looked at the five claw-like rays that were attacking him.

The contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

"Fully flawed."

"Is this the Demon Clan's combat strategy?"

"How boring."

He did not back down.

Instead, they took a step forward.

This is the step.

His figure vanished into thin air.

It's not invisible.

It's not teleportation either.

Rather, it was because the speed was so extreme that it deceived everyone's vision.

"Shadow Strike".

A cold voice drifted in the wind.

That was a deadly footwork technique that had been lost to the demon realm for ten thousand years.

next moment.

Five afterimages appeared almost simultaneously behind the five elite demons.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.

Five soft sounds.

Connected in a line.

That was the sound of a spear piercing a skull.

Crisp and pleasant to the ear.

The five headless corpses remained in their charging posture.

They rushed out more than ten feet away.

Only then did he realize that he was already dead.

Fresh blood gushed out from the severed neck like a fountain.

It dyed the sky red.

Xiao Fan's figure solidified again.

He stood in the center of the five corpses.

He pointed his spear diagonally at the ground.

A drop of black blood slowly slid down the tip of the gun.

"Next."

He raised his head.

His gaze was fixed on the ancient temple.

provocative.

A blatant provocation.

The entire room fell silent.

The remaining fifteen elite demons were filled with horror.

one move.

He instantly killed five early-stage Demon Generals.

This kind of combat power.

Even the Demon General in his later years might not have been able to achieve such cleanliness and efficiency.

"Shadow Strike..."

The ancient temple was finally moved.

For the first time, a look of shock appeared on his usually stern face.

"That's a forbidden footwork technique recorded in ancient books."

"It cannot be repaired unless one is a demon."

"What exactly are you?!"

The ancient temple's voice was no longer composed.

It even carried a hint of urgency.

A human who possesses a forbidden technique lost by the demon race.

This is a huge paradox in itself.

It is an enormous treasure.

What I am is not important.

Xiao Fan twirled his spear.

Black hair danced wildly.

"The important thing is..."

"You all today."

"They will all stay and be buried with us."

The voice just fell.

Xiao Fan moved.

This time.

He took the initiative to attack.

Take advantage of the moment when the other person's mind wavers.

Seize the initiative.

"Arrogant!"

The ancient monk, enraged, laughed instead.

He felt insulted.

A mere late-stage Core Formation cultivator.

Even if one has mastered forbidden techniques.

The difference in their levels of understanding is an insurmountable chasm.

"Since you refuse to tell me."

"Then rip your brain out."

"I'll see for myself!"

The ancient temple took a step forward.

The rocks beneath their feet shattered instantly.

The Demon General unleashed his full power and pressure without reservation as he reached the pinnacle of his late-stage cultivation.

This moment.

He was no longer the indifferent commander.

Instead, it is a ferocious beast from the primordial era that has been fully awakened.

"Demon Blade: Prison Break!"

A strangely shaped serrated demonic sword had appeared in the ancient shaman's hand at some point.

He slashed out with a single stroke.

The black blade light resembled a roaring waterfall.

This completely blocked all of Xiao Fan's escape routes.

This is an absolute crushing of power.

There are no tricks involved.

I'm just taking advantage of the fact that your cultivation level is lower than mine.

Xiao Fan's pupils contracted slightly.

He could feel the terrifying kinetic energy contained in that strike.

The newly fused body is powerful.

But they haven't worked out together yet.

Unable to unleash its full power

Head-to-head.

You will definitely suffer a loss.

But at the moment.

He had nowhere to retreat.

"Open it... for me!"

Xiao Fan let out a loud shout.

The Nine Netherworld Profound Demon Marrow that had just fused within his body was circulating wildly.

Black demonic energy condensed on his body, forming a set of materialized armor.

The spear in his hand transformed into an angry dragon.

Facing the black blade's edge.

It crashed into it hard.

"clang--!!!"

The sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky.

A shockwave, visible to the naked eye, swept outwards.

The surrounding mountain walls collapsed instantly.

A huge rock rolled down.

"puff!"

Xiao Fan's face turned pale.

A mouthful of black, stagnant blood spurted out.

He was sent flying backwards like a cannonball.

"boom!"

He crashed heavily into the mountain wall a hundred feet away.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Half of the mountain was destroyed by this blow.

"snort."

"A showpiece."

The ancient temple sheathed its sword and stood there.

His eyes were cold.

"Having skills but not substance."

"But the physical body is extremely weak and frail."

"Looking at your body..."

"It doesn't belong to you."

He saw through Xiao Fan's true intentions at a glance.

Possession?

That doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing is.

The prey was already injured.

"Shallow it up."

Gu Sha waved his hand.

The remaining elite demons immediately dispersed.

This formed a huge encirclement.

The collapsed mountainside was completely surrounded.

"Cough cough..."

In the ruins.

A violent coughing sound came from inside.

A blood-soaked hand pushed away the boulder that was pressing down on him.

Xiao Fan stood up unsteadily.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

On skin that was originally as cold and jade-like.

It burst open, revealing countless fine wounds.

Black demonic blood was seeping out from the wound.

But he was smiling.

His smile was ferocious.

They laughed hysterically.

"The Demon General's final stage of perfection..."

"That's really powerful."

Xiao Fan was panting heavily.

In those black eyes.

The madness intensified.

"pity."

"If you had just chopped my head off with that knife, you would have done so."

"Perhaps there is still a chance."

"Now..."

Xiao Fan suddenly dropped the spear in his hand.

He plunged his hands into the rocks beneath his feet.

Gu Sha frowned.

A strong sense of unease welled up inside me.

"What is he doing?"

"not good!"

"Stop him!"

Gusha instinctively sensed danger.

His body suddenly sprang up.

The demonic blade slashed out once more.

But it was too late.

Xiao Fan's hands.

It directly seized a spiritual vein node deep beneath the Soul-Severing Valley.

That was his past life.

The self-destruction restriction remnant was discovered.

"What a wonderful gift."

"Got it!"

Xiao Fan laughed wildly, looking up at the sky.

The power of the Nine Netherworld Demonic Marrow within the body.

They'd inject money into that node like crazy, without even spending a penny.

"Disrupting Yin and Yang."

"Earth's veins...explode!"

Rumbling--

A deep, muffled roar came from the depths of the earth.

Followed by.

The ground within a radius of ten miles.

It swelled up without warning.

The spiritual energy surged underground.

Gu Sha's expression changed drastically.

"withdraw!"

"Retreat immediately!"

He no longer cared about killing Xiao Fan.

He turned and ran.

This is something that cannot be countered by human power.

This is divine might.

"boom--!!!"

The explosion engulfed everything.

The underground spiritual veins of Broken Soul Valley.

It was set on fire.

A terrifying energy storm mixed with lava and debris.

It instantly soared into the sky, thousands of feet high.

The dozen or so elite demons who had just surrounded them.

He didn't even let out a scream.

It was directly vaporized by this destructive force.

The ancient temple was also blown away by the shockwave.

He coughed up blood repeatedly in mid-air.

The protective demonic energy was torn to shreds.

"madman!"

"That madman!"

The ancient shaman roared inwardly.

This is the method of detonating the earth's veins.

It's a suicidal fighting style.

Xiao Fan was at the epicenter of the explosion.

There is no doubt that he will die.

however.

At the very moment when the fire was at its brightest.

A streak of blood-red light.

But it went against the air currents.

He rushed out from the center of the explosion.

That's Xiao Fan.

His body was charred black at that moment.

Extensive carbonization of the skin.

They looked utterly miserable.

But he took advantage of the terrifying thrust generated by the explosion.

At a speed that exceeds the limits.

They forcefully broke through the trapping formation set up by the ancient temple.

"Old dog!"

"This strike."

"I've got it!"

"I'll take your dog's head someday!"

The arrogant voice echoed in the wind.

Once the ancient temple regained its footing.

That streak of blood had long since vanished into the vast wilderness.