The End

They were just some juniors among the Devil Race; although their cultivation was relatively high, they didn't possess any powerful magical Law Treasure.

They are no match for the current Daoist Sect disciples.

Fang Zelin took a closer look and saw that the Daoist Sect disciples were now all holding Law Treasure and attacking these demons.

He directly defeated these demons, leaving them utterly powerless to retaliate, and nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that with these Law Treasure in hand, there's no need to worry about these disciples.

At this moment, several demons on the clouds looked at the Daoist Sect disciples in front of them, each with a solemn expression and sweat beading on their foreheads.

"What's wrong with these Daoist Sect disciples? Their cultivation is clearly very low, so how come the things they're holding are so powerful?"

In less than three rounds of combat, five of their own kind had already fallen.

These members of the same clan are all no less skilled than them.

But now, everything the opponent has unleashed has perished in a single encounter.

If they hadn't realized the danger and retreated immediately, they would likely have perished along with the others.

Recalling the way his kin had just perished, he was now drenched in sweat.

This is quite different from what the Demon Lords told us when we came out of the Devil Race Realm.

If this continues, they will all perish here.

But according to the Demon Lords, these Daoist Sect disciples are weak in cultivation and can be killed at will?

However, the situation at this moment is completely different.

"I don't know. Let's see if we can find a chance to escape. If this continues, we'll all perish here."

The other Devil Race hesitated for a moment before speaking.

At this moment, he was also filled with fear. If things continued like this, they would all perish here.

"Let's go!"

After only a slight hesitation, the Devil Race immediately agreed.

They didn't want to waste their lives here.

If you can't beat them, then run away.

The Devil Race, who were already planning to flee, had barely finished speaking when they transformed into streaks of blood and vanished in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the horizon.

Several Daoist Sect disciples were stunned by what they saw.

In their previous encounters, they had always caught these demons off guard and killed them instantly.

So we haven't encountered such a situation yet.

Seeing these demons fleeing at an incredible speed, it was quite unexpected that they were caught off guard.

Because his cultivation level was inferior to these demons, he couldn't catch up with them even if he wanted to.

The Daoist Sect disciples looked slightly grim, not expecting their opponent to escape so easily.

Fang Zelin was below, also witnessed the scene and couldn't help but shake his head with amusement.

But now that we've seen them, it seems we can't just let them get away.

Although the other party had already run far away, Fang Zelin's gaze seemed to be able to see those figures.

"Fall."

Fang Zelin lightly pointed at the figures.

Then a bolt of purple lightning appeared out of nowhere on the horizon and struck the fleeing figure directly, without a single scream.

Those figures all perished in the lightning.

Fang Zelin nodded slightly in satisfaction upon seeing this, then stepped forward.

The next moment, Fang Zelin appeared already inside Yingping Peak.

"This 'The Law Follows One's Words is truly effective."

Fang Zelin clenched his fists. He couldn't feel any powerful Law Power, but the feeling of having everything under his control was very real.

"Immortal Master, how did you get back?"

The young apprentice, who was still diligently caring for Binglian, was startled by Fang Zelin's sudden appearance.

I hadn't sensed anything just now, but suddenly the Immortal appeared in front of me, and the aura emanating from him seemed to have become increasingly unfathomable.

How is the ice lotus growing?

Fang Zelin didn't answer; instead, he asked about Binglian's current situation.

Upon hearing this, the young apprentice looked at the ice lotus and said, "Immortal, do you want it now? But this ice lotus takes a hundred years to grow leaves and a thousand years to become medicine."

The process of preparing this ice lotus medicine takes a very long time; it cannot be harvested and used in just a few years.

Fang Zelin nodded upon hearing this, and then went to the pool to look at the ice lotus that had not yet grown.

"The time frame was a bit short, but it should be mature enough by now."

The apprentice was taken aback. How could it ripen in such a short time?

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the ginseng leaves swaying wildly.

In the pool, what was once just a Xiao Xiao lotus flower suddenly came to life, with buds sprouting one after another.

Then lotus flowers bloomed.

In just a few breaths, the pond was covered with lotus blossoms, just like a lotus pond in summer.

The young apprentice swallowed hard at the sight. "Immortal Master, why don't you give me a go?"

If he were to experience this himself, he felt he wouldn't need to cultivate anymore; wouldn't that allow him to become an immortal?

Furthermore, could it be that the current immortal has already attained immortality?

Upon hearing this, Fang Zelin glanced at the apprentice, "How can one seek shortcuts in cultivation?"

After saying that, he ignored the guy, took out a lotus root from the pond, and began to cast a spell to create bodies for his fellow Daoists.

With the Divine Ability of the Law Follows One's Words come true, Fang Zelin completed the physical transformation in just a short time.

Then, he took several seniors from the Seeking Dao Mountain and connected them into his body.

In no time, the lotus root bodies had transformed into the likenesses of several fellow Daoists.

"So we've left the Seeking Dao Mountain?"

The group of people were somewhat stunned at this moment, looking around at the changed environment, still finding it hard to believe.

Having stayed in the Seeking Dao Mountain for so long, I no longer remember what the outside world looks like.

Even now, coming out still feels like a dream.

Fang Zelin smiled as he looked at the fellow Daoists in front of him and cupped his hands in greeting.

"Fellow Daoists, we meet again."

"We really have to thank you, fellow Daoist. Otherwise, we'd still be stuck on Seeking Dao Mountain. It seems the power of this ' The Law Follows One's Words becoming law' far exceeds our expectations."

The old Daoist priest said something with a touch of emotion at that moment.

He had originally thought that he would be imprisoned in the Seeking Dao Mountain for the rest of his life, but as long as he could fulfill his wish, it was nothing.

I never imagined that I would actually see the light of day again.

Fang Zelin smiled upon hearing this and led the group to sit down for a chat.

"Now that you have Divine Ability your supernatural powers, you can begin to deal with the Devil Race. With your Divine Ability, eliminating Devil Race should be quite simple."

The old Daoist priest was quite concerned about this issue and thought he should deal with the Devil Race first.

After all, this matter weighed on his entire life.

Seeing this, Fang Zelin thought for a moment and nodded without refusing.

That's fine too.

As he spoke, Fang Zelin patted Bearing the Heavens behind him.

With a buzzing sound, Bearing the Heavens flew directly in front of Fang Zelin and danced up and down.

Fang Zelin smiled as he watched this scene, "From the moment you gained sentience, you desired to become a celestial sword."

"Now, your wish has been fulfilled."

As he spoke, Fang Zelin reached out and grabbed something as black as ink, which Fang Zelin then grasped in his hand.

Then he patted the Bearing the Heavens Sword.

At that moment, Bearing the Heavens immediately emitted a buzzing sound, and the aura of the sword surged.

Seeing this, Fang Zelin grabbed at the front of him again, drawing a golden aura into his palm and striking it into the Bearing the Heavens Sword once more.

The Bearing the Heavens Sword immediately surged forth, and even the Bearing the Heavens Sword could not completely conceal such an aura.

Fang Zelin, however, did not stop; he continued relentlessly.

After Fang Zelin infused the Bearing the Heavens Sword with more than ten Power of Principle, the entire Bearing the Heavens Sword was covered with an incomparably terrifying aura.

At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to be being cut apart.

"Go, slay those demons!"

Fang Zelin patted Bearing the Heavens on the shoulder and said softly.

The Bearing the Heavens Sword emitted a sword cry and then rose from the ground. A rainbow light appeared on Jade Void Mountain and then headed straight towards the distant land of the Devil Race.

The aura emanating from the sword pressed down on countless demons as it flew past, causing them to shrink into a ball instantly, and after a long while, they cautiously raised their heads.

Looking at the long, lingering trail on the horizon, I felt an overwhelming sense of fear.

They couldn't understand what that thing that had just flown by could suppress them to death from such a distance.

Bearing the Heavens's speed is now extremely fast; he flew to the Devil Race Realm in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

The hidden Devil Race territory became completely useless at this moment, as the Bearing the Heavens Sword directly cleaved through the formation.

The entire Devil Race realm was exposed to sunlight.

The Devil Race throughout the entire Devil Race Realm felt that world-destroying aura.

Before they could say anything more, a towering Sword-Ray magnified in their pupils, and the entire Devil Race Realm was annihilated in a single strike.

At this moment, the surrounding seawater receded in all directions due to this force.

After a long while, the returning seawater submerged the area, creating huge whirlpools in the center.

Several fellow Daoists who witnessed this scene through the mirror image in front of Yingping Peak all had somewhat blank expressions.

After a long pause, he finally spoke, "That's it? Is it over?"

They were still in disbelief.

The Devil Race had troubled them for a long time, but now they were all wiped out with a single sword strike.

So, what level of cultivation has Fang Zelin reached now? Could he be an immortal?

"With the addition of several Heavenly Dao Principle, it's quite normal for it to possess such power."

Fang Zelin wasn't too surprised, after all, he had done his best to prevent any powerful Devil Race from surviving by chance.

But with this sword strike, such a thing would absolutely not happen.

Several old Daoist priests, upon hearing this, all agreed that it was the right thing to do.

"With this demon gone, there's no need to worry about the safety of the immortal sect. In that case, the immortal sect should be safe from now on."

Fang Zelin watched as the Devil Race Realm was destroyed, and then spoke.

Upon hearing this, the old Daoist priest immediately realized something and was slightly taken aback. "Where are you planning to go, fellow Daoist?"

"A sudden realization dawned on me, and I decided to go to the mortal realm to find my old friends. This journey will likely take quite some time, and I'll have to rely on you all to keep an eye on the immortal sect from now on."

Fang Zelin smiled upon hearing this.

After saying that, Fang Zelin stood up, cupped his hands in greeting to the old Daoist priests, and then smiled at Yunzi, who had just flown over.

"Together?"

Upon hearing this, Yunzi smiled broadly and said, "Okay."

After saying this, the two left hand in hand.

"Over."