The next words from Fang Yuan made Zhang Xuanting's heart guess... and were soon brutally confirmed!
"Don't worry, you'll soon meet them underground."
Zhang Xuanting's eyes were wide with fury: "You damn..."
But before he could finish, a porcelain-like hand had already covered his crown, and in an instant, a force as overwhelming as a mountain collapsing was released!
"How is this happening so quickly?!"
Zhang Xuanting's anger was still frozen on his face, but his body had already experienced the devastating disaster!
He felt his consciousness shaking, and his vision was filled with flashing golden stars. His body flew out like a broken kite, slamming into a pillar and leaving a grotesque human-shaped dent!
The elder of the Tian Shuo Sect felt his blood freeze, staring blankly at the scene unfolding before him.
Although he didn't understand why the Ancestor and the Sect Master appeared at the same time, the crushing defeat of Zhang Xuanting was completely within his expectations—Zhang Xuanting was no match for the Ancestor at all!
Zhang Xuanting painfully propped himself up from the cracked pillar, the bones in his body creaking under the strain. He looked up at the not-so-tall figure before him, his pupils shaking violently.
"Peak of the Celestial Realm?!"
Now Zhang Xuanting realized that the other party wasn't a demon but a cultivator of similar strength to him!
Zhang Xuanting's mind was shaken, as the overwhelming pressure from the other side was crushing not only his already injured body but also his spirit—he realized that even at his peak, he would have been far inferior to this person!
Zhang Xuanting had never felt such suffocating pressure, and in the face of this absolute gap in strength, he couldn't even summon the thought of resistance!
Before he could clear his thoughts, a shadow flashed in front of him, and Fang Yuan was once again closing in like a ghost. That long hand was once again pressing onto his head.
"Time is limited, I won't torture you..."
"Crack!"
The sound of bones separating echoed, and Zhang Xuanting's head was twisted off. Fang Yuan kicked, and the headless body instantly exploded into a bloody mist!
[Killed the body of the First Demon Sect Master of the Northern Region, Good Deed Value +1,500,000]
[Reuniting Zhang Xuanting's family, Good Deed Value +100,000]
"Eh, what does killing a body mean?" Fang Yuan was slightly surprised. The amount of Good Deed Value was quite substantial, so it seemed that this wasn't a clone or anything like that...
Could it be that Zhang Xuanting had more than one body? Where were the other bodies?
...
The elder of the Tian Shuo Sect was left speechless as he watched this. Their once formidable sect leader was killed so easily... It was like killing a chicken! The gap in strength was just too vast, to the point that the Ancestor hadn't even used any divine abilities.
Just as the Tian Shuo Sect elder's thoughts were swirling, he suddenly felt a cold gaze fall upon him.
His muscles tensed, and cold sweat broke out on his back. Instinctively, he prostrated himself, his voice trembling as he spoke: "Ancestor..."
This time, the word "Ancestor" was much more sincere than usual.
Fang Yuan casually waved his hand, as though giving an unimportant instruction: "Take good care of my Dayue Sect."
Forget Zhang Xuanting for now; there are still four Demon Lords waiting for me at the Hundred Poisons Cave...
"Yes, Ancestor!" the Tian Shuo Sect elder answered hoarsely.
Fang Yuan immediately activated his [Time Rewind], reversing time and returning to his body's state and position five minutes ago!
In the next moment, Fang Yuan's figure vanished like an illusion from the Dayue Sect and reappeared at the outskirts of the Hundred Poisons Cave, where he walked toward the five Demon Lords.
So when he reappeared before the five Demon Lords with Zhang Xuanting's head in hand, the entire world fell into complete silence.
The five Demon Lords' pupils contracted at the same time as they recognized that face—Zhang Xuanting, the greatest enemy of the Hundred Poisons Cave, a dazzling talent from the northern region, now staring with hollow eyes. The blood, still fresh, dripped from Fang Yuan's fingers...
It seemed they had truly misunderstood Zhang Xuanting.
Zhang Xuanting and the person before them were obviously not allies, otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up decapitated.
"He actually killed Zhang Xuanting, so his strength..." the Green Armored Demon Lord's scales trembled slightly, his voice betraying a hint of panic.
"Stop panicking!" the Wind Demon Lord sneered, a fierce wind swirling around him. "Zhang Xuanting was already severely wounded by us. This person merely picked up a head!"
This was like a calming pill, and the four other Demon Lords' eyes once again showed their murderous intent. After all, the five Demon Lords were gathered together—how could they fear a small fry who only took advantage of someone else's weakness?
The other party was merely snatching a head, so there was nothing to be afraid of!
Fang Yuan watched their reactions with amusement, the corners of his lips curling into a playful smile: "I hope you all... can contribute enough Good Deed Value."
Before his words finished, he released his grip, and Zhang Xuanting's head fell to the ground.
At the same time, Fang Yuan's figure turned into a shadow, his body wrapped in a fierce killing intent as he hurtled through the air!
The Green Armored Demon Lord's pupils contracted again. Before he could even react, Fang Yuan's fist, like a falling star, slammed into his abdomen.
"Boom——!!!"
A thunderous explosion rang out, and the Green Armored Demon Lord's body instantly shattered into a bloody mist.
Out of the smoke, a massive green-scaled giant lizard appeared, its tail severed and spraying dark green demon blood. The entire body was violently tossed into the air by the fierce fist wind!
This was the Green Armored Demon Lord's true form, a giant lizard. In this crucial moment, it triggered its "tail severing for survival" ability, sacrificing its tail to escape death!
At this moment, the giant lizard was covered in scales standing on end, its demonic eyes filled with disbelief. After all, the "tail severing" ability could only be triggered when facing a fatal blow!
It had been triggered by just one punch from the other party!
Before the Green Armored Demon Lord could even catch his breath, Fang Yuan's figure closed in again like a ghost! The second punch tore through the air, carrying the might of a thunderstorm as it fell!
It was too fast!
The giant green-scaled lizard's vertical pupils contracted into lines. "Help me! Stop him!"
But the other four Demon Lords had already sprung into action. The Wind Demon Lord's Sky-Rending Claws, the Blue Flower Demon Lord's Heart-Burning Poison, the Sky-Net Demon Lord's Thousand-Weight Net, and the White Bone Demon Lord's Soul-Snaring Nails all slammed into Fang Yuan's back!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amidst the smoke, the youth didn't even flinch. He allowed the abilities powerful enough to shatter mountains to explode on his back and simply continued pounding the giant lizard's body with punch after punch.
Each punch sounded like scales shattering and blood spraying!
"Hey, you damn thing! Look this way!"
The Wind Demon Lord's eyes widened with rage. Seeing that the attacks were useless, he could only scream hoarsely, hoping to distract Fang Yuan's attention and give the Green Armored Demon Lord a chance to live.
But it was utterly useless. Fang Yuan's assault didn't change at all, and the four other Demon Lords could only watch as the Green Armored Demon Lord...
Was crushed into meat paste by Fang Yuan!
In fact, by the second punch, the Green Armored Demon Lord had already been killed. The subsequent rain of punches wasn't so much to finish him off as it was purely for venting...