Chapter 12: Martial Art, Blood Demon Heaven-Shaking Fist, One Battle, Annihilating Six Kings!

The original Five Poisons Sect cultivators, having seen their sect-protecting formation destroyed, were still somewhat flustered, but at this moment, as several King Realm experts appeared, everyone immediately felt at ease.

"Great, it's the King Realm elders; we are saved!"

"Heh, with six King Realm powerhouses guarding us, this person will surely die today!"

"I never expected that in my lifetime, I would actually get to see a King Realm powerhouse fall; we are truly fortunate!"

Everyone was filled with anticipation, with absolutely no intention of leaving.

Among the six, two elders from the Qingshan Sect took the lead, staring coldly at Han Yu.

"Devil, you took advantage of our absence from the sect to kill our Qingshan Sect Master and annihilate our disciples; your crimes deserve ten thousand deaths!"

"That's right, today we shall use your head to pay tribute to the souls of the tens of thousands of Qingshan Sect members!"

The two were filled with righteous indignation, their eyes nearly spitting fire.

Every time they thought about how their sect, which had been passed down for ten thousand years, had been destroyed in their generation, they wished they could pull Han Yu's tendons and peel his skin.

Hearing their words, Han Yu said calmly.

"I gave them a chance that day, just as I am giving you a chance today."

"I advise you all: leave now, and you might still preserve your lives."

"I do not enjoy slaughter, so I ask you all not to force me to kill you all!"

Once these words were spoken, the two Qingshan Sect elders laughed out of extreme anger.

"Arrogant fool, we are six King Realm experts, four of whom are at King Realm Peak; you still dream of fighting us? Do you think you are an Emperor!"

"Hahaha, fellow Daoists of the Qingshan Sect, this person likely knows he is at a dead end and wants to bluff us away. Do not waste words with him; just kill him and take his head to His Highness to claim the reward!"

The elder of the Five Poisons Sect also chimed in, his face full of mockery.

"The fellow Daoist is right; this person is a Body Cultivator, thick-skinned and very hard to kill. Let us all attack together and not let him escape!"

Several of them successively revealed their Primordial Spirit manifestations, the might of the King Realm sweeping out as they surrounded Han Yu, truly terrifying to behold.

Seeing this, Han Yu was unhurried and merely spoke slowly.

"Everyone, please wait a moment!"

Once these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

"Madman, do you want to leave your last words?"

A Five Poisons Sect elder sneered and asked.

Han Yu shook his head.

"No, I mean that the time of one incense stick has not yet passed; you can all wait a little longer, to give yourselves a chance, and also to give others a chance."

Hearing this, everyone laughed incessantly.

"Arrogant madman, still so conceited when death is at hand; since that is the case, then go to hell!"

The Qingshan Sect elder shouted angrily, then directly joined forces to activate a Sixth Tier Spirit Art.

Green Mountain Pressing Down!

Rumble—

The two Qingshan Sect elders joined forces, and a thousand-foot giant mountain manifested, suddenly smashing down toward Han Yu.

All the disciples below, seeing that terrifying giant mountain, felt their hearts and minds tremble; just looking at it from afar, they felt as if they were about to be crushed, and their breathing became stagnant.

"Since you all do not need this chance, then do not blame me!"

Han Yu said no more; the blood Qi in his body surged like a dragon, erupting to form a Blood Qi Giant that stretched out its arms to forcefully hold up the thousand-foot giant mountain.

Qi Refining cultivators have Primordial Spirit manifestations, and Body Cultivators likewise have blood Qi manifestations.

It was just that the previous Qingshan Sect Master had not forced out Han Yu's blood Qi manifestation.

The Blood Qi Giant held up the thousand-foot green mountain with one hand, while the other hand turned into a fist, blood Qi condensing at the tip, and began to smash it frantically.

Rumble—

The thousand-foot green mountain trembled continuously, chunks of rock falling off and turning into countless Lingling energy that vanished.

Seeing this, the two Qingshan Sect elders' expressions changed abruptly.

"This person truly has some ability to be able to withstand our joint effort; no wonder he is so arrogant. Fellow Daoists of the Five Poisons Sect, please assist quickly!"

"Do not panic, fellow Daoist; let him taste the toxicity of my Thousand-Foot Centipede King!"

A Five Poisons Sect elder sneered, summoning a giant centipede a hundred feet long, which swam through the air and charged at Han Yu.

Seeing this, Han Yu frowned and, controlling his blood Qi manifestation, kicked toward the Thousand-Foot Centipede.

The latter was kicked away, letting out a miserable wail, but it took the opportunity to spray intense toxins at Han Yu.

The dark green poisonous mist enveloped Han Yu, continuously corroding his blood Qi manifestation.

"My turn, let him try the power of my Poison Frog King!"

"And my Poison Bee King!"

The four Five Poisons Sect cultivators unleashed a total of four poison-type spirit beasts—three at the Seventh Tier early King Realm and one at the Sixth Tier peak—and the various toxins they sprayed surged toward Han Yu in unison.

"Hahaha, I want to see how much blood Qi you have and how long you can withstand our consumption!"

"Hmph, a mere Body Cultivator, practicing such a declining Great Dao, yet wanting to contend with us; it is truly ridiculous!"

Several of them mocked him while using various high-level Spirit Arts to harass Han Yu.

This allowed Han Yu to be continuously suppressed by the thousand-foot green mountain, unable to smash it with full force, and could only let them grind him to death bit by bit.

At this moment, Han Yu also realized his fatal flaw: he lacked physical martial arts.

Qi Refining cultivates Spirit Arts; Body Refining cultivates martial arts.

Without martial arts to support him, his blood Qi could only be used in the most basic ways, making it difficult to exert his full strength.

"If there is no other way, I can only temporarily avoid the sharp edge!"

Han Yu thought to himself, and at this very moment, the system sent a notification.

【Ding! Detected investment target Ji Yanling has broken through to the Foundation Establishment realm, target's current favorability is 89%, ten-thousand-fold return has been activated!】

【Ding! You have reached the ninth Heaven of Foundation Establishment!】

【Ding! The surging Foundation Establishment power is still coursing through your body, currently solidifying the most robust foundation for you!】

【Ding! Your nine-layered Foundation Establishment platform has completed nine refinements, you have reached the Foundation Establishment Extreme Realm!】

……

Merely the increase in Qi Refining cultivation was already enough to make Han Yu feel pleasantly surprised.

Now that he had gained the blessing of Foundation Establishment power, if he were to use sword flight to leave, he estimated that these few King-realm experts wouldn't even be able to see his taillights.

But what made him even happier was yet to come, as the system continued to send notifications.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have triggered a special return and obtained one draw opportunity!】

【Please choose your draw type: Martial Technique, Spirit Art, Divine Weapon, Immortal Treasure……】

The corners of Han Yu's mouth curled up; it was truly a case of getting exactly what he wanted. He chose the Martial Technique type without the slightest hesitation.

【Ding! You are drawing a Martial Technique……】

【Ding! You have obtained the first volume of "Blood Demon Heaven-Shaking Fist" (Emperor-grade), currently performing empowerment for you!】

【Ding! You have cultivated the first volume of Blood Demon Heaven-Shaking Fist to the Perfection realm!】

At the moment the system notification ended, Han Yu's pair of eyes were instantly dyed blood-red, and countless fierce glares shot out.

"Everyone, it's over!"

The voice, as imposing as a prison, echoed out, sounding like the roar of a Demon God from hell.

Accompanying it was Han Yu's heaven-shaking punch; with just a single punch, he directly shattered the thousand-foot giant mountain above his head.

Countless earth-attribute and wood-attribute Lingling drifted about, looking like a rain of Lingling, appearing incomparably magnificent.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shaken.

"Quick, stop him!"

Several King-realm experts from the Five Poisons Sect immediately urged their own pet poison beasts to fly suddenly toward Han Yu, but the latter merely struck out casually, activating the Blood Demon Heaven-Shaking Fist, and the bodies of the several poison beasts exploded, falling as a rain of blood.

The few were terrified in their hearts; this was the tyranny of a King-realm Body Cultivator, being able to kill beasts of the same realm with a single punch was truly shocking!

Relying on the gap created by these few poison beasts blocking Han Yu, the few had already fled by controlling their artifacts, escaping toward the distant sky.

"Only thinking of escaping now? It's too late!"

The Green Lotus Immortal Sword carried Han Yu as he transformed into a streak of light and vanished, arriving near a Five Poisons Sect elder, and suddenly struck out with a punch.

"What, how could his speed be this fast!"

Flight speed had always been the weakness of Body Cultivators, but this Five Poisons Sect elder had not expected that the masked man would be shockingly fast.

At the critical moment, he controlled his Defense Spirit Tool and cast a protective Spirit Art, wanting to block Han Yu's attack.

With a clanging sound, the Defense Spirit Tool was sent flying, and with a boom, the protective Spirit Art was shattered.

The next moment, the physical body of this King-realm powerhouse exploded into ten thousand blood mists.

"This is the first!"

Han Yu's voice fell.

Whoosh—

The Green Lotus Immortal Sword flashed, arriving beside another King-realm powerhouse, and another punch was struck out.

The same scene was repeated.

"This is the second!"

The remaining four powerhouses looked back and, seeing two King-realm experts fall, were suddenly filled with panic; no longer caring about escaping, they begged loudly one by one.

"Fellow Daoist, we are willing to submit, please spare our lives!"

"We are all affiliated with the Great Flame Imperial Dynasty; if you kill us, His Majesty the Emperor will not let this go, Fellow Daoist, please think twice!"

……

To the words of the few, Han Yu turned a deaf ear, continuing to strike out with punch after punch.

"The third!"

"The fourth!"

"The fifth!"

"The sixth!"

The scene of one King-realm expert after another falling was truly unforgettable for a lifetime.

Everyone in the Five Poisons Sect was stunned.

And when Han Yu cast his gaze toward them, everyone suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, with only endless terror remaining.

"Next, it's your turn!"

The rumbling sound was incessant, and after a long while, there was not a single living person left in the entire territory of the Five Poisons Sect.

After clearing the battlefield, Han Yu left by sword flight.

When the news of the six King-realm powerhouses falling spread, the entire Great Flame Imperial Dynasty, and even the entire Qingzhou, was completely stirred up.

One battle, six Kings destroyed!

This combat power was truly terrifying; in the territory of Qingzhou, he could be called the number one person below the Emperor realm!

Just what kind of sacred being was that Body Cultivator!