Cultivating To Immortality

Fang Hong did not expect the Four Symbols Formation Spirit to truly kill the Golden Winged King by crashing into him.

His real goal was to use the barrier of the formation to firmly trap him, preventing him from escaping with the Swift Wind Secret Technique.

Realizing that Fang Hong's strength far exceeded his expectations, the Golden Winged King dared not be careless in the slightest.

With rage surging, he directly reverted to his true form, transforming into a massive Golden-winged Bird.

The sheer size of the grade ten Golden-winged Bird was astonishing, with a wingspan of four to five hundred zhang, its golden feathers shining brilliantly, glittering with golden light.

The Golden Winged King let out a cry, and the next moment, his entire body was enveloped in a golden whirlwind, transforming into a golden streak of light.

With a whoosh, he shot towards Fang Hong with incredible speed.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Fang Hong was fiercely struck by this sudden impact, his body flying backward, crashing through several large mountains along the way.

If his physical body hadn't been strong enough, he would have been severely injured by this single blow.

"What astonishing speed, truly worthy of being the leader of the Golden Winged clan."

Fang Hong marveled to himself.

Although the Golden Winged King was massive, his speed after casting the Swift Wind Secret Technique was terrifying, truly the fastest among the four Demonic Kings.

"Damn human."

"Today, I will make you understand what it means to wish for death but be unable to die"

The Golden Winged King roared repeatedly, his hatred reaching the heavens.

He violently flapped his giant wings, and with a whoosh, he unleashed hundreds of golden Qi blades in the void, sweeping towards Fang Hong.

Facing the Golden Winged King's fury, Fang Hong remained unmoved, a slight smile playing on his lips as he calmly said.

"Your son said the same thing before he died."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Hong also cast the Swift Wind Secret Technique, transforming into streaks of golden afterimages, weaving and dodging through the dense attacks.

"Swift Wind Secret Technique? You damned human, how dare you steal my clan's secret art."

The Golden Winged King saw Fang Hong using his son's wings while also employing the Swift Wind Secret Technique, and he was practically fuming.

His eyes turned crimson, and he fiercely clawed at Fang Hong.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

For a time, Fang Hong and the Golden Winged King wrestled together.

Although the Golden Winged King was very fast, Fang Hong also had the enhancement of the Swift Wind Secret Technique, so his speed was not slow.

He always managed to dodge the Golden Winged King's fierce attacks, enraging him and causing him to roar repeatedly.

Slash!

"Haaaaa."

Fang Hong shouted, his right hand waving in the air, unleashing dozens of Empty Spirit Slashes in succession.

Those invisible sharp blades glided through the void, silently approaching the Golden Winged King.

The Golden Winged King sensed the approaching danger and immediately flapped his wings to fly high, his body rapidly spinning in the air, using his hard wings to deflect all those invisible slashes.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Fang Hong's heart sank.

As a level ten demonic beast, the Golden Winged King surpassed the level nine Turtle Demon in strength, speed, and defense.

The Spirit Void Slash had almost no substantial damage against him.

While Fang Hong was contemplating a countermeasure, the Golden Winged King attacked again.

Two scorching golden beams of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, directly at Fang Hong.

Fang Hong quickly transformed into several phantoms, dodging left and right, narrowly avoiding the terrifying light attack.

Sizzle.

Sizzle.

The golden light beams swept across the desolate island, actually cutting the entire island in half, and seawater instantly poured in, creating a horrifying sight, showing the terrifying power of the golden light.

The Golden Winged King did not stop attacking, continuing to shoot light beams at Fang Hong, but Fang Hong dodged them every time.

While dodging, Fang Hong flipped his right hand and suddenly threw a dark, small mountain from his storage bag.

This was precisely Zhao Yongxiu's Lifebound Treasure—the Demon Subduing Mountain.

This was a high-grade spiritual artifact, possessing the Divine Power to suppress, and Fang Hong had refined it in his spare time while Cultivating.

Under Fang Hong's powerful magical power infusion, the Demon Subduing Mountain grew with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it had transformed into a giant mountain suspended high in the sky.

With a loud 'boom', an incomparably heavy pressure instantly enveloped the Golden Winged King, causing his originally nimble and swift body to instantly slow down.

Seeing the opportune moment, Fang Hong immediately unleashed the soul severing sword, fiercely slashing a purple Sword Qi towards the Golden Winged King.

The Golden Winged King thought it was just an ordinary Sword Qi and directly blocked it with his sharp claws.

However, the next moment, the purple Sword Qi burst forth, transforming into streaks of purple lightning that wrapped around his body, with electric light dancing wildly.

"Ahhhh."

The Golden Winged King was caught off guard, letting out a scream, and fell heavily from the high sky to the ground, creating a deep pit.

"Damn it. This kid's sword is poisonous."

The Golden Winged King was extremely annoyed after taking a hit from the soul severing sword, and more than half of his Demonic power was instantly cut.

"This is the end."

Fang Hong shouted, raising the soul severing sword in his hand again, unleashing several Sword Qi in succession.

Each one contained the power of Soul Severing, with purple light shining and a sharp aura.

As long as he dispersed the Demonic power within the Golden Winged King, he would be at his mercy.

However, at the moment of life and death, the Golden Winged King dared not forcefully take the soul severing sword Qi again.

He roared, fiercely flapping his wings, unleashing several golden Qi blades, neutralizing each of the Sword Qi unleashed by Fang Hong.

The Golden Winged King let out a wild roar, broke free from the suppression of the Demon Subduing Mountain, transformed into a golden light and shot into the sky.

With a violent shake of his wings, he actually forcefully shattered the Demon Subduing Mountain high in the sky.

The Demon Subduing Mountain shattered into countless fragments with a loud bang, scattering and falling.

Fang Hong had no time to feel bad about the shattered spiritual artifact, and he swung the soul severing sword towards the Golden Winged King.

Seeing the soul severing sword approaching, the Golden Winged King was filled with terror.

He had developed a shadow in his heart towards this black sword, knowing that it possessed the power of Soul Severing.

If he were struck again, he feared he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

He could only rely on his own speed, constantly moving and dodging in the air, even if he was at a disadvantage, he dared not fight Fang Hong in close combat.

"Damn it, this human is clearly only at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, but his magical power, physical body, and Divine Sense are not inferior to mine. And that strange black sword can actually sever my Demonic soul and cut my Demonic power."

While frantically dodging, the Golden Winged King was filled with inexplicable fear, gradually developing a hint of retreat.

To quickly deal with Fang Hong, the Golden Winged King had to use his ultimate move.

He saw his entire body suddenly glow with dazzling golden light, forming One by one golden whirlwinds that roared and swirled.

The Golden Winged King pushed the Swift Wind Secret Technique to its extreme, his entire body transforming into a dazzling golden line, charging towards Fang Hong with an unstoppable momentum, attempting to utterly tear Fang Hong apart with a thunderous force.

"Good timing."

Instead of dodging, Fang Hong gathered a Dragon Fist and met him head-on.

Roar.

Accompanied by a Dragon roar that echoed, Fang Hong's Dragon Fist and the golden line formed by the Golden Winged King fiercely collided in the air.

Dazzling light flashed across the sky, and a powerful shockwave spread in all directions.

The aftermath of the battle shattered the hundred-li desolate island, and seawater furiously poured into the cracks.

As the light slowly faded and the dust settled, the massive body of the Golden Winged King reappeared.

However, at this moment, his head had already been smashed to smithereens, a bloody mess, turning into a headless corpse.