Chapter 119: Battle Venerable

  Rumble.

  A whistling sound in the air, amidst the dense and numerous low-level demons' howls on the battlefield, Ye Han was like a giant deep trench, with six silver small swords wrapped around him, covered in blood lines, moving swiftly and freely.

  His body skin was strong and tough, almost indistinguishable from iron skin. The flying sword wrapped around his speed, almost breaking through the sound barrier, and a loud roar was heard in the air. His figure had already passed by, leaving behind a long white sonic boom. Wherever he went, no attack method was needed, just that powerful impact could directly blast the blocking demons into pieces, flesh and blood scattered everywhere...

  This is a terrible thing. If in the future sci-fi world on Earth, speed breaks through sonic boom, body harder than iron, it's simply a humanoid high tower, future warrior.

  But in this world of high martial arts, because the brain domain has that 'divine fetus' sitting in it, all of this has been achieved. Ye Han didn't feel how powerful he was, his thinking infinitely expanding like a precise instrument. This 'divine fetus' allowed him to experience ahead of time what kind of terrifying destructive power would be produced if he broke through to the Void Secret Realm and combined his spiritual strength with those six flying swords.

  Wherever it passes, it is simply a flash of light, and any demon who dares to block its path will be instantly dismembered by the six flying swords. Even when its own body rushes past, the blood in the sky has not yet spilled, and one can still see the demon's expression of bewilderment before death...

  This power is really terrifying.

  "Is this the power of the divine fetus?!"

  Ye Han muttered to himself.

  A powerful spiritual force burst out, radiating thoughts to the extreme limits of what could be reached. In an instant, countless low-ranking demons were put to sleep, and they turned around and started tearing each other apart with their own kind behind them.

  That's the terrifying thing about spiritual masters! And when this spiritual master has a terrible 'divine fetus' sitting in the central brain domain, the power that can be released is even more unimaginable.

  But even at this time, Ye Han did not indulge in it. Every internal martial arts master is a person with an iron will, their spiritual power exceeds anyone's imagination. Any power that does not belong to oneself is just a representation, can only be borrowed, and will never be indulged in, this is Ye Han's own way, he has his own road, and will only go on resolutely and unswervingly according to his own road.

  And now what he has to consider is how to gain the greatest benefit in this slaughter that is almost like a banquet, but not entirely of his own making.

  So when his body was swept away by six silver flying swords, cutting through a huge ravine from the dense and numerous demon crowd, his spiritual power was like an invisible tentacle, countless drops of "demon essence" that shone with various colors were gathered together, and then stored in the spatial pouch on his body.

  These demonic spirits' blood are all transcending the ninth level of bronze-grade demonic spirits. Even the refined blood on the bodies of higher silver-grade demonic spirits, when placed outside, can rival most ferocious beast blood, containing mysterious energy, and all have great uses.

  Ye Han wanted to cultivate the "Wan Shou Liao Xue San" recorded in the ancient bronze plate obtained in the Chaotic City. He was originally worried about how to obtain such a large amount of ferocious beast essence, but now he saw an opportunity and couldn't help but make a big profit. After all, the essence of ferocious beasts is essence, and the essence of demons is also essence. Both contain terrible energy and life substances that can transform the human body.

  This demon essence contains a terrible and intense demonic aura. It seems even more ferocious, Ye Han thinks that if he uses these hundreds of demon essences to refine the "Ten Thousand Beasts' Blood Powder", it might produce some different effects. However, at that time, this "Ten Thousand Beasts' Blood Powder" probably shouldn't be called that anymore, and should instead be referred to as the "Ten Thousand Demons' Blood Powder".

  Whatever it is. Anyway, now there's a good opportunity right in front of him, Ye Han first collected them and then spoke.

  In a short period of time, he had already collected the essence of over a hundred demons.

  At this time, Ye Han's performance on the battlefield also caught the attention of Huang Jin Shen Jiang, who was trapped in the Symbol Array, and the Great Wind Bird in the sky. No one expected that at this time, in this mysterious first layer space, a third force would suddenly emerge?

  "Regardless of who you are, please spare a little attention to protect our young disciples. We will be grateful and the Golden City will surely repay you in the future."

  In the distance, a gigantic holographic array appeared, and a tall figure clad in golden armor emerged. The voice of the divine general 'Kaso' echoed through the air, instantly spreading across the entire battlefield as he cupped his fists and spoke.

  "Haha, okay okay."

  With such a big shot, Ye Han didn't have the heart to continue the feud. Since it was easy to do, he was happy to help. After all, having one more friend is much better than having one more enemy.

  In an instant, his eyebrows twitched, and a terrible spiritual force spread out, powerful thoughts dispersed, covering all the Golden City trial takers who were being covered and submerged by the inferior demon ocean. Except for a few people who had bad luck and were chopped into minced meat by demons early on, most people got a chance to breathe, and the pressure around them eased slightly.

  "Thank you for your help, I, Huang Jin Cheng, will remember the 9th Golden War's 'Kasuo'."

  In the stereogram array, Golden God General Kaso clasped his fists in gratitude.

  "What? There's another one?!"

  Ye Han hadn't had time to respond to the golden god Kaso, when he suddenly let out a soft hum and his figure flashed away. It turned out that in the corner of the battlefield, where his thoughts hadn't covered, there was actually another small figure fighting hard.

  ……

  Aita thought she was going to die.

  It was originally just a trial, but unexpectedly it evolved into such a result. The mentor and the Great Wind Bird were trapped, surrounded by endless demons, one after another screaming and roaring towards themselves, as if they had fallen into an endless nightmare, unable to wake up at all.

  The internal Qi was almost exhausted, Aita only felt that her arms were getting heavier and heavier, and she could hardly exert any strength.

  "How despicable!"

  In that wicked and ugly face, he was getting closer and closer to himself, even able to hear his eerie laughter, but his own body had already become unresponsive, "Was he really going to die here?!"

  Aita's heart was filled with despair as she thought about it.

  Just as she was about to close her eyes in despair, the ferocious and evil face of the demon in front of her suddenly shattered. Then a white light flashed by, and Aita felt herself being lifted up, her entire waist being held by someone, rushing towards the distance.

  The wind whizzed past her ears, and Aita slowly opened her eyes to see the angular face with a pair of high-standing horns on his head.

  "You, you're a Minotaur?!"

  She spoke softly and gently, her voice as sweet as cotton candy, making people feel good about her unintentionally.

  "Hmm!" Ye Han simply nodded lightly.

  The girl's face turned red in an instant, a crimson color spreading from her white neck to her crystal-clear earlobe, with a kind of awkward feeling, pure and simple.

  Ye Han couldn't help but laugh in his heart, this girl's internal Qi was extremely powerful, the fluctuations emitted were incredibly strong, how could her thoughts be so childish, he had never seen a warrior above nine levels who was so simple and naive!

  But now the battle is urgent, otherwise he would definitely tease this simple little girl.

  "What's your name?"

  "My name is Aitaer, what's yours?"

  "Remember, I'm Ye Han..."

  Ye Han laughed and took the simple girl called 'Aita' to a safe place, put her down, his body wrapped in six white sword lights, and shot out towards the distance.

  At the same time, in the broken boundary space array, a huge dark passage that communicated with the underworld was trembling, and a low growl of anger came from afar. A massive black claw stretched out, covering the sky and sun, and swooped down towards Ye Han like a leaf.

  "Thank you very much."

  A low, ominous voice rose up like a curse. This was the common language of the subterranean demons, which translated to the surface world as "damn it".

  "Hmph, come if you dare, who's afraid of whom?"

  Ye Han let out a cold laugh, and six silver flying swords with bloodstains on their surface floated around his body, forming a sword array. The white misty sword energy rose and fell, floating up and down.

  If the true body of the 'saint' of the Soul Demon were to appear, he would run away without hesitation, but now he is stuck in the spatial channel and can only exert two or three tenths of his strength. A plucked phoenix is no match for a chicken; why should I be afraid of him? At the same level, I am a great master of battle, let alone with the 'Divine Fetus' sitting in my brain domain, relying entirely on its power, and there's even less reason to escape.

  A loud crash.

  Six silver flying swords with blood patterns directly attacked, colliding with the huge black claws that stretched out from the broken boundary passage, producing a massive explosion.

  White air waves swept away, many low-level demons around dodged and were directly swept away with a miserable cry.

  Few people noticed that just as Ye Han and the soul demon were fighting with their dark claws across the spatial channel, a purple figure had quietly appeared in the sky above the ancient black temple thousands of meters away. There was no disturbance in space, it was as if she had always been there, appearing without any signs or traces...

  At the same time, Ye Han was frantically fighting against the black rugged claws that stretched out from the black passage.

  Fearsome momentum burst forth, stirring up a thunderous explosion. Amidst the vast smoke and dust, Ye Han gradually discovered that within his six silver flying swords, with the infusion of the mysterious power of 'Shen Tai', the remaining strand of divine blood seemed to be undergoing some kind of strange transformation...