Bull Demon King spat out a mouthful of blood, forming a mist of crimson in front of him. His body, like a kite with its string cut, plummeted from the sky and crashed heavily onto the ground. At the same time, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Blade brought the Primordial Qi that originally belonged to Sun Wukong back to Xu Fang.

  “This is… Primordial Qi!”

  The demon kings who were locked in battle with Xu Fang saw the shimmering white light carried by the Immortal-Slaying Flying Blade, and their faces were filled with shock and astonishment. They never expected that Bull Demon King would possess Primordial Qi.

  They were already aware of Xu Fang’s Immortal-Slaying Flying Blade, so it didn’t surprise them. However, the appearance of Primordial Qi was like pouring water into a boiling oil pot—it caused an explosion of greed and desire.

  As everyone knew, most living beings in the Three Realms were born as Postnatal Spirits. Only a handful of beings were born as Innate Spirits, and those were usually powerful figures of immense strength.

  If a Postnatal Spirit could obtain Primordial Qi, they could transform into an Innate Spirit, gaining the favor of heaven and earth. Beings like Sun Wukong, born as Innate Spirits, were nurtured by the essence of heaven and earth from birth, standing at the pinnacle of the Three Realms from the moment they came into existence.

  If such beings didn’t meet an untimely end, they were almost guaranteed to reach the level of a Quasi-Sage.

  “Primordial Qi… No wonder Xu Fang pursued Bull Demon King so relentlessly! So, Bull Demon King had Primordial Qi!”

  One of the demon kings stared greedily at the Primordial Qi now in Xu Fang’s possession, his eyes filled with avarice.

  “If I can obtain this Primordial Qi, I could become a Quasi-Sage! Maybe even have a chance to reach the realm of a Sage and stand at the peak of this world!”

  “Hah! This Primordial Qi is mine!”

  The serpent demon, transformed from a giant python, lunged at Xu Fang, his attacks more ferocious than ever.

  “Old fool, this Primordial Qi belongs to me! Die!”

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  The first demon king to step forward roared, his trident striking at Xu Fang with deadly precision. His attacks were even more vicious than before, each strike aimed at Xu Fang’s vital points.

  As these two demon kings led the charge, the others followed, their eyes red with greed as they rushed toward Xu Fang. To them, Xu Fang was no longer a fearsome enemy but a piece of delicious prey.

  Xu Fang, slightly out of breath, stored the Primordial Qi safely. With the Ghost-Mourning Blade in his left hand and the Immortal-Slaying Flying Blade in his right, he faced the oncoming horde with unyielding determination. His blood boiled with excitement—it had been a long time since he had fought such a thrilling battle.

  “If you want the Primordial Qi, come and take it! But be prepared to die!”

  Xu Fang let out a low roar, his blades flashing as he charged into the demon kings.

  The clash was deafening. The sound of weapons colliding and the splatter of blood filled the air. The ground beneath Xu Fang’s feet had already been flattened by the battle, and now it was soaked in blood, forming rivers of crimson.

  The sky itself seemed to turn red, the thick scent of blood making it hard to breathe.

  One by one, the demon kings fell under Xu Fang’s blades. Severed limbs, shattered bones, and chunks of flesh littered the ground, crushed under Xu Fang’s feet.

  It was a massacre.

  In no time, Xu Fang had slain a significant number of demon kings, but he too was severely injured. Blood flowed from countless wounds on his body, and his breathing grew labored.

  The surviving demon kings, witnessing Xu Fang’s brutal and relentless onslaught, began to hesitate. Fear crept into their eyes as they looked at the blood-soaked figure before them.

  “This is too brutal!”

  That was the only thought in their minds. Was this even a man? He was like a primordial beast, unstoppable and merciless!

  Though Xu Fang was gravely wounded, the demon kings had suffered heavy losses. Many of their comrades lay dead, and those still standing bore numerous injuries. If not for their cautious retreat, they too would have fallen under Xu Fang’s relentless assault.

  This battle had shaken them to their core.

  “Come on! The Primordial Qi is right here! If you want it, come and kill me!”

  Xu Fang roared at the stunned demon kings, his aura erupting once more. The intensity of the battle still wasn’t enough—he needed to push himself to the brink to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

  Only by facing death head-on could he achieve a breakthrough in this desperate situation.

  “Since you’re asking for death, we’ll grant your wish! Kill him and seize the Primordial Qi!”

  One of the demon kings, fueled by anger and shame, rallied the others. How could so many Supreme Golden Immortals be intimidated by a single human? This was an unbearable disgrace!

  With a collective roar, the demon kings charged once more.

  “Come on! Hahaha!”

  Xu Fang laughed maniacally, his blades dancing as he met the onslaught.

  Blood rained down like a storm, dyeing the earth red and forming rivers of crimson. The battlefield was a scene of utter carnage, a testament to Xu Fang’s unyielding will and terrifying strength.