“Bang, bang, bang, bang…!!”
A series of loud crashes echoed, yet they only caused the formation barrier to ripple slightly. Mo Fan’s expression grew increasingly grim.
“Damn it, what kind of blasted barrier is this? It’s like a turtle shell, completely indestructible!”
Mo Fan cursed inwardly, but his brick never paused, relentlessly smashing against the barrier!
In just a moment, his entire right arm went numb…
It was almost enough to drive him to despair!
“Swish!”
At that moment, a piercing sound rang out. Mo Fan’s ears twitched, and he turned, swinging his brick!
“Clang!”
A metallic clash sounded as a flying sword snapped in two. Its treasure light faded, turning into two pieces of scrap iron that fell to the ground.
Mo Fan opened his mouth, swallowing the broken flying sword into his internal space.
To him, it was a magical artifact. Even if damaged, its material still held value, worth collecting for future use.
“You dare break my Dragon-Taming Sword, you little demon? How bold!”
An angry voice rang out. Mo Fan looked over and saw a young cultivator in a green robe, glaring at him with a dark expression.
“A mere mid-grade magical artifact, and you dare call it ‘Dragon-Taming’?”
“You humans are truly arrogant beyond measure!”
“Let this general teach you a lesson, so you’ll know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is in these Hundred Thousand Great Mountains!”
Mo Fan sneered. He had already gauged the opponent’s cultivation, which, like his own, was recently broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage.
He had once been hunted by Foundation Establishment cultivators, with Qin Changsheng from Great River Academy chasing him most fiercely.
Back then, his cultivation was low, and he was no match for them. Now, having broken through to the Demon General realm, he was eager to test his strength!
With those words, Mo Fan charged straight at the young cultivator!
“Seeking death!”
The young cultivator snorted coldly, casually tossing out two metal spheres that shot towards Mo Fan.
Before they even got close, Mo Fan sensed an extremely dangerous aura spreading towards him.
Not daring to be careless, he immediately activated his Mountain Armor and Crimson Flame Golden Armor, then charged forward without hesitation, swinging his brick with force!
Boom!
Boom!!
As the golden brick struck the two metal spheres, an explosion erupted, the massive force shaking Mo Fan’s body.
“Damn it, disposable attack artifacts!”
Mo Fan’s face darkened. He decisively hurled the golden brick, which transformed into a massive seal, crashing down towards the young cultivator.
“Mountain-Breaking Sword!”
The young cultivator shouted, summoning another sword. Sword intent surged from him, a terrifying force gathering in the blade as he thrust it towards the descending golden brick!
“Clang!”
A loud crash rang out. The young cultivator shuddered, coughing up blood as the ground beneath him cracked into a spiderweb pattern, clearly injured.
“Admirable courage, daring to block this general’s brick?”
Mo Fan grinned, stepping forward like a phantom, appearing before the young cultivator.
“I forgot to mention, that strike carried at least a hundred thousand jin of force. Impressive that you withstood it!”
At Mo Fan’s words, the young cultivator’s eyes widened, blood spurting from his mouth as his sword shattered inch by inch!
Mo Fan raised his left hand, holding the falling brick, then drove his right fist through the young cultivator’s chest.
“Foundation Establishment cultivator? Nothing more!”
As Mo Fan’s voice fell, he opened his mouth wide, swallowing the young cultivator whole!
Boom!
A surge of energy shook Mo Fan’s body, a flood of spiritual energy feeding back into the spiritual vortex in his dantian.
In an instant, drops of spiritual liquid formed, dripping into a growing pool!
Buzz—
An inexplicable force swept through Mo Fan, leaving him feeling invigorated.
“This… is spiritual power?”
Mo Fan was momentarily stunned. Could demons cultivate spiritual power too?
He didn’t know the answer, nor did he understand his current state.
“Junior Brother Qingyun is dead!”
“Kill him to avenge our brother!!”
In the distance, several sword cultivators who had been chasing demons saw this and charged towards Mo Fan, their faces filled with rage.
“Mere fodder, you think I fear you?!”
Mo Fan snorted coldly, gripping his brick and meeting them head-on.
With the dual protection of Crimson Flame Golden Armor and Mountain Armor for defence, and the terrifying weight of his brick for attack, he was fearless!
“Lai Bao, be careful!!”
“Don’t be too brutal, or you’ll stand out and get targeted by those up there!”
He Feifei shouted from behind, warning Mo Fan.
As a mere Demon Soldier, she didn’t dare join the fight and could only pray for Mo Fan from a distance.
In the sky, three demon kings battled Fang Yunxian but were thoroughly outmatched, already on the losing side.
Fang Yunxian, in her peerless white robes, stood alone in mid-air, her sword finger casually waving, summoning massive mountain-like swords to suppress everything!
“Sigh!”
Suddenly, a sigh echoed above Demon Spirit Valley, causing every creature present to shiver!
“Old Scholar, it’s only been a few years, and you dare come to my Hundred Thousand Great Mountains to cause trouble?”
“Your actions are too dangerous. Beware of plunging your Southern Border into ruin, destroying the chessboard your human ancestors so painstakingly set up!”
A clear, cold voice resounded through the valley, yet no figure appeared.
On the ship’s deck, an elderly scholar with greying temples suddenly appeared, hands behind his back, looking up at the sky with a slight frown.
“Fire Phoenix Saint King, it’s been years since we last met. How about a spar?”
The elderly scholar spoke, stroking his beard, then calmly said to a middle-aged scholar beside him, “When I fight the Fire Phoenix, seize the treasure tree and retreat quickly.”
“Yes, Dean!”
The middle-aged scholar nodded heavily, understanding the terrifying events about to unfold.
A demon ancestor had emerged!
“A spar is fine, but first, this Phoenix will reclaim the treasure tree!”
The cold voice rang out, and a vortex appeared in the sky, its terrifying suction pulling the massive Six-Coloured Vermilion Fruit Treasure Tree from the ground towards it.
“Fire Phoenix, treasures belong to those with virtue. This tree is better suited for our Great River Sect!”
The elderly scholar laughed, stepping forward and vanishing.
Boom!
The next moment, a thunderous roar shook the sky. The vortex pulling the treasure tree dissipated, and the heavens trembled with continuous explosions, as if two peerless powers were clashing.
“Pop—”
Suddenly, a flash of fire fell from the sky, and the so-called Prison Array shattered, the barrier vanishing!
“The barrier’s gone!”
“Quick, escape!!”
The pursued demons, seeing their chance, fled the valley in joy, as if granted a lifeline.
Mo Fan punched through another Foundation Establishment cultivator’s chest, his eyes flashing with brilliant golden light, forcing the surrounding cultivators to retreat. He swallowed the cultivator whole, then turned and fled.
“Let’s go!”
Mo Fan shouted, demonic energy swirling around him as he grabbed He Feifei and flew into the distance.
