A long spear shot out, crossing several kilometers in the blink of an eye, piercing the Demon Eye and exploding into a pile of limp flesh.

Red blood and black liquid flowed as the remnants of the Demon Eye fell to the ground, quickly drawing the attention of the wandering ghouls.

Like hyenas on four legs, the ghouls had mouths resembling giant lizards, with interlocking fangs over ten centimeters long and exceptionally large mouths, their heads taking up a third of their body volume.

They tore into the food, devouring it frantically, and soon consumed the remnants completely.

The Demon Bull walked by, bearing long horns, with feet resembling eagle talons equipped with sharp claws, and eating the Flower of Hell.

A few ghouls cast greedy glances at the Demon Bull but retreated in fear, as scavenging was safe despite its lack of ambition.

A river of lava flowed past, originating from a volcano—a common sight in Hell—with black liquid streaming and fiery rivers burning intensely, among which swarmed skeletons and creatures with black exoskeletons lurking.

“In such an environment, it’s really uncomfortable,” Chen Qingniu remarked, for here they struggled to replenish their Qi and absorb Essence Qi.

Therefore, they had to return to the Mother Star periodically to recover and replenish their battle expenses.

After some discussion, everyone decided to clear this area; a mere Demon Lord was equivalent to an Earth Immortal, so there wasn’t much to fear.

With a leap, they crossed the lava river, transforming Pill Qi and magical power into various weapons, sweeping Hell creatures and directly invading a Demon Lord’s territory.

Cowed by ghouls and demons, ghouls quickly met their grim fate, a Banshee wailing as it rushed forth but was sliced in two.

Yet they didn’t die easily; only when their hearts were pierced, heads severed, and bodies thrown into the lava to burn into ashes were they truly destroyed.

Otherwise, even missing arms or legs, with half their flesh gone, their flesh activity would still gather together, ultimately recovering.

Even in death, their flesh consumed by other Hell creatures would give birth to an even stronger monster.

Kill! Destroy the body!

Wang Xuan thought this was a waste; resources were already scarce in the Hell Realm, and Hell creatures’ flesh activity was so strong, it was a potential resource.

He just hadn’t figured out how to utilize it yet.

A flock of winged black lizards hovered, spewing fire as they charged, their eyes exceptionally fierce.

This was a tribe, the Demon Lord’s army, dominating the airspace.

Unfortunately, under everyone’s methods, they met a grim fate.

“Leave one for me!” Wang Xuan grumbled.

Beside him were two Sky Realm and one Divinity Transformation Realm cultivators, all alternating in protecting his safety, seemingly afraid he’d be injured.

But even those two Human Immortal disciples had chances to kill Hell creatures, which Wang Xuan couldn’t abide.

“I’m also in the Earth Immortal Realm, capable of protecting myself!” Wang Xuan pushed aside the Sky Realm senior brother blocking him.

But Lin Xi soon returned, insisting Wang Xuan not make a move, saying, “Junior Brother Wang, we know you’re an Alchemy Prodigy, and future Earth Immortal Realm True Disciple; everyone is waiting for your Earth Tier Pills.

If you’re injured or lose a strand of hair, none of us would forgive ourselves, so you better not take risks.”

“Indeed, Junior Brother Wang, we know your cultivation level is built from pills, but your combat power is lacking, and truly facing danger, how could you protect yourself?” said Wulin.

Wang Xuan was frustrated, for unless he made a move in Immortal Martial Mountain, few True Disciples knew he possessed combat power beyond his rank.

Not just typical Sky Realm, but even Divinity Transformation Realm in the Second Realm of Earth Immortal he was confident against.

“Fine, I won’t go forward then.” Wang Xuan frowned but then relaxed.

He had gained two Divine Techniques and pondered for a long time; although not fully comprehended, he’d grasped some fundamentals, which was powerful enough.

A herd of Demon Bulls rampaged, the territory’s creatures stirred by the slaughter and blood.

But halfway, they were cut into fragments or crushed into pulp; disciples of Immortal Martial Mountain were skilled fighters, with Martial Arts Profound Mastery.

Wang Xuan activated the Divine Elephant Golden Bell Shield, and instantly, a ten-zhang tall semi-solid Divine Elephant charged forth, able to crush several Demon Bulls or ghouls underfoot.

With just one round trip, over a hundred creatures died beneath the golden Divine Elephant, its efficiency no less than Aerial Cultivators.

Lin Xi was startled, patting Wang Xuan’s shoulder: “So Junior Brother Wang has this skill too, impressive strength.”

He thought Wang Xuan only had cultivation and no combat power, but didn’t expect Wang Xuan’s skill could rival an Aerial Cultivator.

Yet Wang Xuan didn’t speak, unleashing the “Flowers in an Instant” Divine Technique, thousands of petals blooming beautifully like a sea of flowers, romantically mesmerizing.

The petals fell on Hell creatures, and Demon Bulls, ghouls, ogres, and large lizards suddenly halted.

Colorful flowers bloomed on them, the petals exceptionally beautiful, each one an artwork making everyone amazed.

But this splendor was fleeting; in an instant, they were devoured of all life force, their bodies’ essence absorbed by the colorful flowers, nourishing them.

As the colorful flowers wilted, a red-and-white Immortal Peach grew, and the Hell creatures vanished as if they never existed.

Immortal Peaches flew back one by one, landing in Wang Xuan’s hand.

This was Wang Xuan’s first time using the Flowers in an Instant Divine Technique, only having grasped it superficially, yet its destructive power was immense, particularly against difficult-to-kill Hell creatures.

The colossal Golden Elephant returned, merging into Wang Xuan’s body once more; its creation required vast Qi of the Pill Essence, not easily wasted.

Holding the Immortal Peach, Wang Xuan took a bite; the sweet nectar was intoxicating, along with spiritual material inside, offering great pleasure.

But after one bite, Wang Xuan immediately spat it out and tossed the peach on the ground: “It’s still subpar; some Demonic Qi hasn’t transformed successfully, reducing the Immortal Peach to a half-finished product.”

His cultivation wasn’t high enough, his understanding of the Flowers in an Instant Divine Technique insufficient, only partially grasping it.

“With mastery, using the Flowers in an Instant Divine Technique for killing would cultivate Immortal Peach, effectively utilizing the enemy’s value.”

Witnessing this bizarre scene, everyone was frightened; such a ranged attack was not only effective but powerful.

Had they touched the petals, what would the outcome be? Just the thought was chilling.

Wang Xuan ignored the astonished gazes, continually employing the Flowers in an Instant Divine Technique, aiming to enhance its potency, which required insight.

He hoped to execute the Flowers in an Instant, fully converting the Hell creatures’ flesh essence and all life force into the Immortal Peach’s essence elixir, even their internal Demonic Qi.

BOOM! BOOM!

The ground trembled as a ten-meter tall Demon Lord flew over, glaring at the humans ahead and the corpses on the ground.

Behind it, dozens of twenty to thirty-meter high Nine-headed Serpent Monsters charged, a few strikingly beautiful Medusas with serpentine hair, followed by a horde of ogres and Ghost Souls.

This was all the high-level combat power within its territory.

“You damned humans! I’ve already sent word to other Demon Lords, even the Great Demon Lord, we will kill you all!”

“How presumptuous!” Zhou Wu stepped forward, evidently intending to single-handedly kill the Demon Lord.

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