Cultivating To Immortality

As the Blood Spirit Old Ghost fled, Luo Jie and the others finally escaped danger.

The Six-pointed Star formation instantly shattered, and several people collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, filled with the relief of surviving a catastrophe.

Fortunately, the Blood Spirit Old Ghost had already fled; otherwise, once the formation broke, they would have been in grave danger.

"Fellow Daoist Fang’s strength is truly terrifying; that punch just now actually had the roar of a True Dragon."

Old Ancestor Hong Wei of the Beast Taming Sect exclaimed, his face filled with shock.

"Lets go quickly. Let’s follow and see." Luo Jie said, his eyes burning with eagerness.

He then transformed into a streak of green light, rapidly chasing in the direction the Blood Spirit Old Ghost had fled, and the other Old Ancestors also took to the air, following closely behind.

However, when the six Old Ancestors caught up to Fang Hong, what they saw shocked them profoundly—the battle had already quietly ended.

Fang Hong had already completely defeated the Blood Spirit Old Ghost with the Evil-repelling divine thunder and imprisoned him in the small ancient spiritual artifact, without even a chance to struggle.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, did that Blood Spirit Old Ghost escape?" Luo Jie asked cautiously, his face showing curiosity.

"Hehehe, he was just an Old Ghost; I’ve already slain him," Fang Hong said calmly, his tone understated.

The six Old Ancestors were all stunned by these words, their faces instantly showing deep shock.

The six of them combined couldn’t defeat the Blood Spirit Old Ghost, yet Fang Hong had dealt with him so effortlessly.

Just how powerful was Fang Hong’s strength? It was simply unimaginable.

"Hahahaha. Fellow Daoist Fang’s Divine Power is far beyond what we, old bones can achieve."

Luo Jie burst out laughing. Fang Hong was from his Danxian Valley, so he was naturally very happy.

Afterward, the seven Nascent Soul experts returned to the battlefield together. The Nascent Soul higher-ups of the two Demonic Sects were all dead, and the remaining disciples were like lambs to the slaughter.

"How should we deal with these Demonic Sect disciples?"

Ye Yu frowned slightly, looking around, her eyes flashing with a murderous intent, and slowly asked.

The Old Ancestors exchanged glances, their faces showing hesitation, as if they hadn’t yet agreed on a unified solution.

Just then, Fang Hong suddenly chuckled and said, "These are quite good materials."

As his voice fell, he soared into the sky without warning, his figure flying straight up.

"Materials? What does Fellow Daoist Fang mean by that?" The Old Ancestors were momentarily stunned, looking at each other, unable to grasp Fang Hong’s intention.

But their confusion was quickly resolved.

Fang Hong stretched out his hand in mid-air, and a black demon soul banner suddenly appeared. As the banner fluttered, a monstrous demonic qi spewed forth, instantly engulfing the entire Deadwood Grand Canyon.

"Demonic qi. And its such a terrifying demonic qi."

"Fellow Daoist Fang actually refined such a terrifying spiritual artifact?"

"He, he actually wants to slaughter all the Demonic Sect disciples directly."

The six Nascent Soul Old Ancestors’ eyes widened, their expressions filled with extreme terror.

At this moment, Fang Hong was hundreds of times more terrifying than the Blood Spirit Old Ghost had been just now; he was simply a great demon lord.

However, despite the profound shock in the hearts of the six Old Ancestors, no one dared to say another word, because they also feared that Fang Hong would refine them along with the others.

"Ahhhhhh."

Screams of agony immediately echoed from the devilish mist.

Countless Demonic Sect disciples were instantly suppressed and fell to the ground under the might of the demon soul banner, their souls absorbed by the soul Banner, without even a chance to struggle.

Even the disciples of the three factions of the Demon Subduing Alliance were affected, their faces pale, prostrating on the ground, finding it difficult even to lift their heads.

But fortunately, Fang Hong controlled it with extreme precision; the Alliance disciples were not substantially harmed, as the demon soul banner only targeted those from the Demonic Sects for Devour.

Suddenly, an incomparably dazzling purple light, like a blazing sun, erupted and fiercely covered the entire Deadwood Grand Canyon.

In an instant, everyone’s Divine Sense and five senses were completely sealed, as if the entire world had fallen into a temporary void.

However, after only a few breaths, the purple light quickly dissipated without a trace.

The disciples regained their senses and Divine Sense, and when they saw their surroundings clearly, their eyes widened in astonishment, their faces filled with shock.

All the surrounding Demonic Sect disciples had vanished without a trace, as if they had evaporated, not even a single corpse remained.

The six Nascent Soul Old Ancestors were equally astonished.

Fang Hong, by some unknown method, had made tens of thousands of Demonic Sect disciples disappear into thin air, leaving no corpses behind. They once again realized the terrifying extent of Fang Hong’s power.

In fact, Fang Hong had indeed first used the demon soul banner to devour the souls of numerous Demonic Sect disciples.

Then, under the cover of the purple light, he unleashed his demon gourd, collecting all the corpses within it to refine spirit pills.

His methods were ruthless, interconnected, and flawless.

After this battle, following the Netherworld Sect, High Heaven Sect, and Divine Fire Sect, the two Demonic Sects were also completely annihilated.

By now, Fang Hong had imprisoned nearly a hundred thousand wronged souls in the demon soul banner. Once all of them were refined, this spiritual artifact would undergo an astonishing transformation, greatly increasing its power.

The disciples of the three factions on the ground all looked up at Fang Hong in the sky, their faces filled with unease, as very few of them recognized Fang Hong.

"Ahahahaha. All disciples, there’s no need to panic."

At this moment, Luo Jie quickly stepped forward and announced loudly, "This is none other than our Demon Subduing Alliance’s Grand Old Ancestor, Fang Hong. He just displayed a great Divine Power, completely annihilating the enemies of the Demonic Sects. The war has now completely ended."

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the three factions suddenly understood. Their tension and fear immediately vanished, replaced by boundless excitement and reverence, and they began to discuss animatedly.

"Grand Old Ancestor. Our Alliance actually has such a powerful Old Ancestor."

"That’s great. The war is finally over, we’ve won."

Meanwhile, not far from the battlefield, Su Shan stood quietly, her gaze fixed on the magnificent figure in the sky.

She had personally witnessed Fang Hong display his Divine Might, and her eyes sparkled with admiration, her heart filled with an unprecedented shock.

She hadn’t expected that after so many years, her husband had become so powerful, powerful enough to look down upon the entire Southern Region, or even the entire continent.

"Let’s go, back to headquarters." Luo Jie commanded, and the disciples of the three factions responded in unison, embarking on their return journey in a mighty procession.

Thus, this grand war that swept across the Southern Region, initiated by the three major Demonic Sects of the Western Region, finally came to an end.

The Netherworld Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Blood Spirit Sect were completely annihilated, and their demonic flames extinguished.

And with the loss of control by these three major Demonic Sects, the vast cultivation territories of the Western Region were completely vacated.

In the near future, they will be taken over by the Demon Subduing Alliance, formed by the combined forces of Danxian Valley, Taiyi Sect, and Beast Taming Sect, to rewrite the pattern of the Western Region.