Chapter 325

If things continue like this, he will soon break through to the Yin-Yang Realm, perhaps even the Heavenly Man Realm, and stand on equal footing with him.

He casually seized the few little Heavenly Demons and sucked them into the Five Hell King Cauldron, then flew straight forward.

Flying deeper into the Flesh and Mud Swamp, he reached its end, where the sky was thick with stars and giant stone spheres hung suspended—exactly like the Heavenly Demon Battlefield.

Flying upward led into outer space.

In the outer void, one could easily become lost and never find the way home.

Even with Fang Yu's current cultivation base, he dared not venture lightly.

Yet at the end of the Flesh and Mud Swamp lay a black, deep, circular passage dozens of li wide—the Passage to Return to Emptiness—leading to the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion.

The Yellow Great World has seven mansions, three treasuries, and one secret cache; everyone knows the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, but the other immortal mansions and treasuries are known only to those with destiny, and others cannot even approach them.

But the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion lies right here in the Return to Emptiness, before many eyes.

Ten thousand years ago, the Taiyuan Immortal Venerable carved out an independent void here; after his ascension, his immortal mansion became a place where many cultivators gained fortune and breakthroughs.

Many have found treasures outside the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, but no one has ever entered its deepest reaches.

Once, a cultivator of the Longevity Secret Realm tried to enter the depths of the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion to claim the treasures left by the Taiyuan Immortal Venerable, but suffered great losses—some became trapped and were shredded by the immortal arts within.

This is entirely normal; the Taiyuan Immortal Venerable was an immortal, his cultivation base above the Longevity Tenth Rebirth True Immortal Realm, so those with only Longevity First, Second, Fifth, or Sixth Rebirth levels who came to seize his mansion and were slain was perfectly expected.

Fang Yu had now arrived here; even before he moved forward, his spiritual sense reached out and sensed the scene—immediately, he perceived great commotion before the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion.

It was an independent void realm, with a round sky and square earth, free of the chaos of the Flesh and Mud Swamp, filled only with calm elegance.

This independent void was carved out ten thousand years ago by the Taiyuan Immortal Venerable, and still exists today, revealed before the world.

The void before the immortal mansion spanned roughly one or two thousand li—equivalent to a city in the Great Xuan Empire—and its edges were filled with chaotic qi flows, terrifyingly violent.

This Immortal Venerable had carved out this realm within the void, but all around it raged violent heavenly chaos, rolling torrents of primordial qi capable of reducing everything to dust.

At the center of this small realm floated a palace, slightly larger than the Yuhua Palace of the Yuhua Sect, surrounded by smaller palaces, like stars circling the moon.

Yet the surrounding smaller palaces were all damaged, clearly having suffered many invasions, their contents looted clean.

Boom boom boom boom.

In this void, a shocking demonic aura rose like smoke, revealing the figure of the Demon General, who grasped and seized left and right, rolling waves of demonic light. His feet trod upon a lotus of white bones, layer upon layer, and wherever he moved, the experts attacking him retreated three steps.

Hundreds of experts surrounded the Demon General—all of them in the Divine Ability Secret Realm, and among them were even Physical Body Realm cultivators wielding powerful treasures, who joined with other cultivators to form a grand array and unleashed their power together against the Demon General.

But the most striking figure was a man clad in golden robes, tall and imposing, with nine dragon-shaped golden lights circling him, blocking most of the Demon General's attacks.

This disciple was unmistakably a 7th Stage of Divine Abilities, Golden Core Realm cultivator.

At the very moment Fang Yu sensed all this, he heard a familiar voice coming from there.

"The Seven-Leaf Demon Lord of the Flesh and Mud Swamp, son of the Nine Yin Demon God, has been slain by me; the supreme demonic weapon he held—the Blood Sky Demon Saber—now lies in my hands. Fellow cultivators, is this feat of exterminating demons and quelling evil worthy of your notice?"

Each word was shouted out by Fang Han using great divine ability, resonating with full force into every ear.

Especially as he spoke, he waved his hand, and a demonic saber appeared in the void—no sooner had it materialized than boundless bloodthirsty, murderous qi surged outward like a tidal wave.

"Blood Sky Demon Saber!"

"It's the Supreme Grade demonic saber Blood Sky? It's in your hands?"

"Rumors say eighteen Heavenly Demons dwell in the Flesh and Mud Swamp, and recently a Demon Lord descended—the son of the Nine Yin Demon God, Seven Night Demon Lord. Many disciples who came here to train suffered heavy losses. How could he have slain him? His cultivation base looks rigidly Gang Qi Realm, surely not even reached Yin-Yang Realm. Such disciples are a dime a dozen—how could he possibly kill Seven Night Demon Lord and seize the Supreme Grade demonic saber Blood Sky?"

"This man cannot be underestimated. Though his realm is Gang Qi Realm, his magic power is extraordinarily strong—he must have consumed some divine pill. And his surrounding magic power surges with the force of ten thousand horses! How could a normal Gang Qi Realm cultivator possess such overwhelming power?"

"It seems the Yuhua Sect has produced another genius. By the time of the Xiandao Assembly in three years, he may become a threat to us."

Fang Yu was still on the opposite side of the Flesh and Mud Swamp from the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, yet he heard many disciples' shocked exclamations; his spiritual sense even sensed that many experts attacking the Demon General had turned their attention toward Fang Han—including Zhao Zhao Xuanyi of the Chengledao Sect, who had reached the Golden Core Realm of Daoist Gang Qi and stood equal to the Demon General.

Of course, this Golden Core expert from the Chengledao Sect was not drawn by Fang Han's words, but by the Blood Sky Demon Saber—this demonic saber carried boundless bloodthirsty killing intent, enough to draw everyone's notice.

Some low-level disciples, sensing this terrifying killing intent, had their minds invaded by it, feeling the onset of qi deviation, unable to mobilize their magic power.

"Zhao Zhao Xuanyi, while fighting me, you dare to divert your attention? Great Annihilation!"

At that moment, the Demon General—who had been desperately breaking through the encirclement by the Chengledao Sect disciples—seized his chance, sneered, raised both hands, and tapped his fingers rapidly; his entire body's primordial white bone Gang Qi vibrated in a mysterious rhythm.

At this instant, centered on the Demon General, a collapsing void formed, and all those attacking him felt their souls and spirits stir uncontrollably, drawn toward the collapsing center.

The Demon General unleashed his ultimate technique—his magic power resonated with the universe's frequency, just like the Instant Kill Art, triggering a resonance.

Under this terrifying resonant force, every sword wielded by the Chengledao Sect disciples near his fingers shattered instantly—high-grade treasure swords offered no resistance whatsoever.

And those Chengledao Sect disciples disintegrated completely, turning directly to ash.

In an instant, the Demon General slew dozens of Chengledao Sect true disciples!

"Aaah! Die!"

The two Heavenly Man Realm experts of the Chengledao Sect turned their eyes blood-red and immediately charged toward Fang Han.

"Well done."