"Run!"
At this moment, the three Ascension Stage Demon Saints no longer thought of anything else.
They were now in a perilous situation, barely able to protect themselves.
As for the Tianman Demon Saint and other Yao Race members, they had no way to protect them.
But the next second.
Terrifying divine light flashed again, and just as they were still in shock, they felt a deathly crisis surge in their hearts.
Escape?
No matter how they ran, they felt as if a sharp blade was at their backs.
The first to bear the brunt was the skinny Ascension Stage Demon Saint.
"No!!!"
The small and thin demon saint's eyes were filled with horror, and its expression instantly froze.
It clearly felt a vast and terrifying power had firmly locked onto it.
All its methods seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.
In just an instant.
The terrifying divine light passed through its body, and a powerful force erupted, instantly tearing apart its body and Divine Soul.
At the same time.
The other two Ascension Stage Demon Saints met the same fate.
As the light intertwined and passed through.
Their bodies turned into ashes, their bodies, comparable to divine gold, disintegrated inch by inch, and their shrill screams abruptly ceased.
Three Ascension Stage Demon Saints, powerful enough to change the color of heaven and earth, were annihilated!
Immediately after, the aftermath of the light pillar, like a world-destroying tide, silently spread in all directions.
Where the light tide passed, lower-level Yao Race members disappeared without even having time to let out a scream.
Stronger Demon Kings and Demon Generals also rapidly disintegrated in the residual power of this force.
And the strongest Barbarian Heaven Demon Saint was specifically "taken care of" by Han Xuanji.
A condensed arrow, refined to the extreme, descended from the sky.
"Uh..."
The Barbarian Heaven Demon Saint's body, like an ancient demonic peak, twitched violently, and dark golden blood gushed out like a bursting river.
The blood that flowed out was extremely hot, eroding the earth like lava.
"Im...pos...si...ble..."
The Tianman Demon Saint's last thought was one of deep incomprehension and frustration.
It came from the Heavenly Demon Realm, possessed a noble Bloodline, and had the power to move mountains, overturn seas, and destroy heaven and earth.
It had envisioned scenes of fighting to the death with the strong cultivators of this Realm, perhaps perishing in a fierce struggle with cultivators of the same Realm, or being shattered into pieces when challenging a higher Realm.
But it had never thought that it would die like an insect casually crushed, without even seeing the true face of its enemy.
Bearing this extreme frustration and unwillingness, the Barbarian Heaven Demon Saint's massive head suddenly drooped, until the last trace of light in its eyes completely extinguished.
Its mountain-like body stopped twitching, and its last vitality was completely annihilated by the rampant Sword Intent within its body.
A giant from the Ascended Immortal of the Heavenly Demon Realm had fallen!
At the same time.
A thousand miles away.
Arhat Wuzhu, enveloped in Buddhist light, was fleeing for his life with Li Taiqing and Lu Fan, but he could also feel the destructive power erupting in the distance.
And it did not stop for a long time.
"Did that Demon Saint die just like that?"
Arhat Wuzhu suddenly stopped, he used his Buddhist Heavenly Eye Divine Ability, and quickly discerned everything.
The light that devoured everything was deeply imprinted in his mind.
"Senior, are you saying that Demon Saint is dead?"
Lu Fan asked in surprise.
Li Taiqing also looked puzzled.
Arhat Wuzhu also frowned and said:
"I should not have seen wrong, not only that powerful Demon Saint who even I was no match for, but also the entire Yao Race army suffered heavy casualties, and the Yao Race powerhouses who had been hiding in the dark seem to have been found and shot dead."
"How strange, how strange."
Arhat Wuzhu also felt a lingering fear in his heart, he had not expected that there were so many powerful cultivators hidden within the Yao Race.
Each one was no weaker than him!
Of course, the most terrifying thing was that.
So many powerful Yao Race cultivators had all died in an instant!
"It's Master, he saved us!"
Li Taiqing's body trembled slightly, not from fear, but from excitement.
"That's right, that arrow must have been shot by your Master!"
Lu Fan was also so excited that he was incoherent, his face flushed.
They had originally thought they were doomed, but they didn't expect the outcome to be reversed so quickly.
What kind of Ascension Stage Demon Saint!
Under his Junior Brother Han's Divine Ability, they were nothing but mere chickens and dogs, instantly turning to ashes!
"So it was that Sword Immortal who made a move?"
Arhat Wuzhu's withered face was now filled with unprecedented shock.
He had traveled through the Nine Provinces and various overseas islands for thousands of years, believing he had seen countless great Divine Abilities, but the terrifying method before him, spanning millions of miles and annihilating three great Ascended Immortal cultivators, completely overturned his understanding.
One must know that he had personally fought against that terrifying Demon Saint and knew its power deeply.
And such a powerful existence was killed in an instant.
How powerful must the Master of this attack be?
Arhat Wuzhu clasped his hands together, his voice trembling uncontrollably as he softly chanted:
"Amitabha... Goodness, goodness!"
"Thank you, this young friend's Master, for your assistance."
Arhat Wuzhu was filled with emotion at this moment.
His gaze towards the horizon was filled with an unspeakable complexity.
He had thought that if he could resolve this great demon calamity, he would be able to openly spread the Dharma in East Cang.
He hadn't expected that he had been too overconfident.
With such a mighty being protecting them, why would they need the protection of Buddhism?
Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
The few scattered Yao Race members who had fortunately escaped the impact were now completely terrified.
They looked at the massive pit radiating terrifying heat as if they were seeing the Nine Hells.
Panic spread like a plague, and the surviving demon army completely collapsed, abandoning their armor and weapons, fleeing desperately in all directions like headless chickens, only regretting that their parents had not given them two more legs.
The Yao Race members from the hundred thousand li mountains all fled towards Ten Thousand Demons State.
The vast Ten Thousand Demon Ridge was now empty and eerily silent.
...
At the same time, Great Xia Imperial Palace.
In the Council Hall.
The atmosphere in the hall was heavy.
Representatives from various forces, including Sect Masters and Old Ancestors of aristocratic families, had rushed there after receiving news of the Yao Race's attack.
They were originally intensely discussing how to deal with the crisis of the main Yao Race army pressing on.
Then, Han Xuanji's sudden move interrupted everyone's thoughts.
"Han Sword Immortal, this is..."
"Could it be that there's a change on the front lines?"
Xia Emperor Ji Chengtian's heart tightened, and he quickly awaited news from the front.
Not long after.
Everyone's communication Jade Slip flickered with spiritual light.
As their Divine Thought swept over them, their faces instantly mixed with shock and ecstasy, their voices becoming sharp with excitement:
"Good news, good news!"
The Yao Race army was completely annihilated, it is said... including four terrifying Ascension Realm Demon Saints, all turned to ashes!"
"What?"
"Four Ascended Immortal cultivators... turned to ashes!"
"How is this possible?"
The hall instantly erupted into chaos.
There were mostly exclamations of surprise, with occasional doubts, but they quickly realized that such a matter would not be a lie.
Everyone's eyes widened, and they immediately thought of Han Xuanji's sudden move.
Could it be that.
"Several divine lights descended from the sky, weren't those divine lights shot by Senior Sword Immortal from the Imperial Palace?"
Xia Emperor Ji Chengtian muttered to himself.
The hall fell into a dead silence, with only heavy breathing remaining.
"Millions of miles away... one arrow annihilating four great Ascension Stage Demon Saints..."
An Undergoing Tribulation Old Ancestor from an ancient aristocratic family muttered, his voice hoarse, as if he had used all his strength.
"Could it be that... the Demon-Slaying Sword Immortal is no longer in the Ascended Immortal, but a legendary 'True Immortal'?"
Another Undergoing Tribulation Old Ancestor from a top Great Xia Sect exclaimed in shock, his Dao Heart shaking.
They had only known before that Han Xuanji was powerful, but they had never dared to imagine that he was powerful to such an incredible extent.