Han Xuanji's voice was calm and unhurried, yet it moved everyone present.
Li Taiqing, Lu Fan, and the other three suddenly looked up, and when they saw that familiar figure, their eyes instantly erupted with indescribable joy.
Li Taiqing, in particular, had tears welling up in her eyes instantly. Her previous anxiety turned into excitement and relief at that moment.
"It's Master!"
Li Taiqing shouted it out, his voice filled with emotion.
It's really here!
"With the Devil-Slaying Sword Immortal here, we're safe."
Lin Potian instantly forgot his fear and was filled with excitement.
"My junior brother Han is invincible!"
Lu Fan cried out in his heart.
Yu Huatian, whose shoulder was being pressed by that hand, felt his mood plummet into despair.
At this moment, his whole body was stiff, and even breathing became difficult. He could only turn his head with all his might to look at the Blood Spirit Devil Lord, squeezing out a few words:
" Devil Lord... save... me!"
The Blood Spirit Devil Lord suddenly turned his head, his long, blood-red hair moving without any wind.
"Someone's just coming to their death?"
Blood Spirit Devil Lord narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Xuanji.
They discovered that the other party's aura was only at the initial stage of Immortal Ascension to Immortality, which was consistent with what Yu Huatian had said.
With such strength, he could easily subdue them with one hand.
Han Xuanji also glanced at the menacing Devil Lord before him.
[ Blood Spirit Devil Lord: At the Immortal Ascension Realm Sixth Layer, he obtained the inheritance of the High Antiquity Blood God Dao Path. Ten thousand years ago, he stirred up the storm in the Central Province. Later, he was forced into the Sunken Devil Abyss in the Central Province, by the patriarch of the Kunlun Immortal Sect. There, he had a fortuitous encounter. Although his cultivation did not increase and even declined, his combat power increased instead of decreasing. He came to the Eastern Cang Province with the intention of sacrificing billions of lives to restore his cultivation, and then break through to the Immortal Ascension Seventh Layer Kunlun Immortal Sect.]
Immortal Ascension Sixth Layer... while Ancestor Ziyang only had the Immortal Ascension Fourth Layer Realm.
No wonder he's so fearless; there are practically no beings in the Spirit Realm who can surpass him at this level.
It should be understood that if beings in the Immortal Ascension Realm stay in the lower realms for too long, they will trigger Calamity Tribulation, which is a restriction imposed by the Heavenly Dao of the Spirit Realm.
Normally, beings in the Immortal Ascension Realm will face Calamity Tribulation every so often.
However, cultivators can also use various methods to avoid Calamity Tribulation, such as hiding in a small world to be unaffected by the rules of the Spirit Realm, or concealing themselves through some calamity-avoiding Secret Method.
However, its drawbacks are obvious.
Once action is taken, an even more terrifying Calamity Tribulation will be encountered, unless Ascension Tribulation is immediately invoked to counteract it.
This is why many ancient monsters no longer manifest themselves in the mortal realm—not because they don't want to, but because the cost is too high!
Han Xuanji ignored the Blood Spirit Devil Lord and simply patted Yu Huatian's shoulder lightly.
"I let you escape by accident before, but this time..."
"Let's stay."
As the last word fell, Yu Huatian's entire body suddenly became cracked, like porcelain.
He stared wide-eyed in terror, trying to call for help, but found himself unable to utter a sound.
The next moment, his body turned into countless points of light and dissipated in the wind, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.
With a seemingly casual strike, a powerful cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence Stage was annihilated, body and soul.
Han Xuanji would certainly not repeat the mistakes she made before.
Even if the other party has a clone, he can now find it through various means.
This time, Yu Huatian is completely dead and can no longer cause any trouble.
Seeing how bold Han Xuanji was, it seemed she didn't take him seriously at all.
"Um?"
The Blood Spirit Devil Lord didn't get angry; instead, he laughed.
"You've got some nerve."
He didn't care about Yu Huatian's life or death at all, but Han Xuanji's actions were clearly a blatant provocation against him.
"Interesting. You really think I can't spare the resources to deal with you?"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it, causing the blood-red spear to split into thousands of phantoms. Each phantom unleashed powerful energy, tearing through the void and carrying Heavenly Devil energy, as it pierced straight towards Han Xuanji.
This attack was even more ruthless than the one against Ancestor Ziyang; it was clearly intended to kill him in one blow!
Master, be careful!
Li Taiqing exclaimed in surprise.
Ancestor Ziyang sighed inwardly:
"Fellow Daoist, you're being reckless!"
In his view, Han Xuanji had no need to provoke the Blood Spirit Devil Lord.
With Han Xuanji, a Immortal Ascension Realm expert, by his side, he had no more worries.
He could stop the Blood Spirit Devil Lord, and then Han Xuanji could lead his disciples to retreat first and make further plans.
These Devil Cultivator are not easy to deal with!
Back then, it was only by a desperate measure that a reclusive patriarch from the Kunlun Immortal Sect was summoned to avert the calamity.
However, for now, he could only help Han Xuanji fight the enemy, shouting:
"You fiend, don't be so arrogant!"
Just as he was about to offer his assistance...
Han Xuanji's expression remained unchanged, and he chuckled lightly:
That's it?
Before he finished speaking, a sword light flew out from his sleeve.
This sword light illuminated the heavens, its terrifying Sword Qi reaching its purest form, carrying an edge that could cut through anything.
In that instant, all the colors in the world seemed to be stripped away, leaving only this gleam of sword light.
Fleeting.
No one had time to react.
The myriad phantoms of blood spears were as fragile as children's toys before this sword light, and were all torn apart.
The Mystic Heaven Sword, with extreme speed, directly severed the Blood Spear.
This immortal sword, forged from countless pieces of celestial gold, remained completely untainted by the taint of Blood Qi and still radiated celestial light, its power unparalleled.
"What?"
The Blood Spirit Devil Lord was horrified and suffered a backlash on the spot, his internal energy becoming chaotic.
This natal magic Law Treasure, which he had nurtured for countless years, was destroyed just like that, leaving him both shocked and furious.
At that moment, a sense of panic arose in his heart.
"Damn it, what grade of flying sword is this?"
He never imagined that Han Xuanji possessed more than just this one flying sword of this grade.
Han Xuanji also raised his eyes, his gaze fixed on the Blood Spirit Devil Lord, and he softly murmured:
" Mystic Heaven Sword, slash!"
The moment the words left his mouth.
Rumble!
The supreme Sword Intent arose, Sword Qi pierced the sun like a rainbow.
As his cultivation level increased, the power unleashed by the Immortal Artifact in his hands was far greater than before.
However, Han Xuanji knew that he had not yet been able to fully unleash the power of the Mystic Heaven Sword, a High-Grade Immortal Artifact.
However, even so.
That's enough!
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
The Blood Spirit Devil Lord was utterly horrified; he felt a terrifying killing intent enveloping his entire body.
"How dare you kill me!"
Blood Spirit Devil Lord's eyes were bloodshot as he unleashed all the power within him.
Countless unparalleled demonic Divine Ability and forbidden secret techniques were unleashed.
At this moment, he had clearly elevated his strength to a whole new level, comparable to the Immortal Ascension Seventh Layer Realm!
But no matter how many methods he used, in Han Xuanji's eyes, it was all in vain.
He silently looked down, watching the sword light pierce through the void and annihilate everything.
When this sword reached the opponent's body, it did not have earth-shattering power, but in the Blood Spirit Devil Lord's perception, it was more terrifying than a star exploding.
"What?"
The sword shadows shifted and changed countless times before our eyes, their movements completely unpredictable, their mystery reaching its peak.
This is the crushing power of the Dao.
Even though his cultivation level was higher than Han Xuanji's, his understanding of the Great Dao was far inferior to Han Xuanji's.
"How is this possible?"
At this moment, the arrogance on the Blood Spirit Devil Lord's strangely handsome face had vanished, leaving only bewilderment.
This sword strike carries an unparalleled will; it slays not only men but also gods.
This is the power and mystery of the Mystic Heaven Sword.
The moment the flying sword fell, all the resentment in Blood Spirit Devil Lord's heart vanished, and his mind fell into boundless darkness.
Bang!
The next instant, with a dull thud, the Blood Spirit Devil Lord's body crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The power of that single sword strike was terrifying!
"Hiss..."
This sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard.
Even Li Taiqing, who had complete faith in Han Xuanji, stared wide-eyed.
He turned to look at Xie Liuyun, who was now completely stunned, as if to say:
"This is the terrifying demon you were talking about?"
"This is enough to turn the Central Province Plains upside down?"