Midnight.

After arranging Yan Hu, Fan Tong, and the others in place.

Fang Yu also returned to his room to rest.

Sitting cross-legged.

His entire body's Primordial Qi was in an atmosphere of no form or fluctuation.

If a cultivator saw it, they would surely be greatly surprised.

Although there were no fluctuations around him, a dangerous aura emanated, keeping people away.

Just as Fang Yu closed his eyes to meditate——

"Emperor Yu."

It was Zhou Hai's voice.

"Speak."

Fang Yu did not intend to let him in, but rather let him report directly.

"Demon King Han Ba has agreed to meet, and will do so in the Southern Forest Area. There is a new factory there, deserted at night," Zhou Hai said.

Upon hearing this.

Fang Yu opened his eyes.

Slowly got up and opened the door.

Seeing Zhou Hai respectfully standing at the door.

Fang Yu said, "Understood... let's go, I'll play your subordinate and accompany you to meet Demon King Han Ba."

"This..."

Zhou Hai remained slightly hesitant.

Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, "Are you afraid?"

"No... I'm not afraid... I'm just worried, the Demon King's cultivation is very high, especially at night, is it really wise to oppose them, Emperor Yu?"

Such words are trivial.

If we don't oppose them, should we just wait idly?

Moreover.

Fang Yu's cultivation now, even he himself doesn't know how strong it is.

Killing the top ten Great Demon Kings should be no problem.

"Lead the way."

Fang Yu calmly uttered these two words, leaving no room for doubt.

Zhou Hai nodded and guided the way ahead.

The two flew into the air, heading towards the southern part of Jiangzhou.

The flying speed was not fast, and it took about half an hour before they arrived at the southern forest area.

Upon landing, Fang Yu used the Realm of Desolate Divine Sense to scout the surroundings.

No one was there, no living creatures, not even fierce beasts, indicating the forest area had been cleared.

Fang Yu restrained his entire aura, standing beside Zhou Hai, disguised as a subordinate.

Evidently, the other party was late.

Zhou Hai whispered, "Creatures in the Demon Cave are very powerful; they master strong recovery techniques, so regular damage doesn't affect them."

Fang Yu said nothing.

Zhou Hai continued:

"Emperor Yu, would it be possible to ask about your current cultivation?"

As soon as this question was asked.

Fang Yu's gaze briefly scanned his body!

This made Zhou Hai tremble, filled with immense fear.

He was sure that Fang Yu could kill him instantly without even making a move. What kind of cultivation is this...

Fang Yu had no intention of answering him.

This is essentially a meaningless question; even if told, what difference would it make? It would only result in a mere three seconds of shock, and afterward, you'll never be associated with such cultivation realms again. Asking about something you'll never interact with makes no real sense.

The two waited for a moment.

In the darkness of the Dark Forest.

Several black shadows slowly emerged.

"They're here!"

Fang Yu cast a glance.

Divine Sense gradually approached.

The reason he approached slowly was to avoid alerting the enemy.

If he sensed that the demon's cultivation was profound, he would halt Divine Sense.

If their cultivation was insufficient, he would kill them on the spot.

The Realm of Desolate Divine Sense spread across.

Soon, Divine Sense had probed those demons clearly.

He then casually said, "The Demon King hasn't come…"

Zhou Hai couldn't help but exclaim, "Emperor Yu? You saw it!?"

Before Fang Yu could speak.

Those demons had approached.

Swish, swish swish...

Each drew their blades.

Reflecting cold gleams in the moonlight.

"Zhou Hai… the Demon King has ordered us to send you on your way…"

"Send me on my way?! What do you mean?"

"Nonsense, you truly refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. How many benefits have you gained from the Demon King over the years, yet you dare negotiate with him? You've had your proud days; now it's time to end them," the leading Demon General said.

Upon hearing this.

Zhou Hai frowned tightly.

He really hadn't expected Demon King Han Ba to order a kill without hesitation.

Furious inwardly, he pointed at the Demon General and said:

"I am a cultivator of the Heaven Stepping Realm, you think you little lackeys can harm me?"

"Have you forgotten how you became Heaven Stepping Realm?"

Swish.

The Demon General's hand suddenly revealed a black cauldron, surrounded by mist.

The mist suddenly encircled.

In an instant.

Fang Yu sensed a faint toxic aura within the black mist.

"It's poison?"

This poison seemed unusual.

"It's a divine artifact."

Fang Yu softly reminded.

"Face your death…"

The black mist spread.

Fang Yu unleashed Gang Qi.

He was innately immune to hundred poisons, so the mist had no effect on him.

But Zhou Hai was very worried, his face turned pale.

Although he was a Heaven Stepping Realm cultivator, he never had a divine artifact.

These five Demon Generals wielding divine artifacts clearly aimed to kill him.

Compared to human cultivators, Demon Generals' cultivation was close to Heaven Stepping Realm.

With the divine artifact, surely Zhou Hai could be killed.

Evidently, Demon King Han Ba was well aware of Zhou Hai's strength.

Fang Yu smiled slightly and said, "You've overlooked me…"

"Hmm?"

"I'm the assistant of Mr. Zhou! Peak cultivation of Heaven Stepping Realm… take my sword!"

The Dragon Roar Sword suddenly appeared.

When the Dragon Roar Sword emerged, Fang Yu deliberately suppressed its aura and form.

It appeared as just an ordinary divine artifact.

Yet even so, upon seeing the divine artifact, those Demon Generals were startled.

The five Demon Generals swiftly approached.

Fang Yu swept his sword horizontally.

"One Sword to Profound!"

Whiz, whiz whiz...

As the sword shadow flickered past, Fang Yu suppressed all Primordial Qi fluctuations to the extent that could kill them.

Thud!

Almost instantly.

The front four Demon Generals were cut in half.

Black blood flowed.

The last remaining Demon General was also slashed across the chest.

The utmost precision.

Accurate mastery.

Hiss.

The final Demon General stared wide-eyed, disbelief filling his face as he looked at his companions.

Dead?

Were they all dead just like that?

Moreover, the toxic aura from the divine artifact in his hand seemed to have no effect?

What was going on?

He looked again at the Dragon Roar Sword in Fang Yu's hand.

The Dragon Roar Sword was actually emitting a faint Vast Righteous Energy.

It was the most firm and yang Vast Righteous Energy.

This Vast Righteous Energy was precisely what led to their sudden demise.

"Who are you?" the Demon General asked in terror.

"Who I am is unimportant… I'm just a guard next to Mr. Zhou… go back and tell your Demon King that the conditions Mr. Zhou wants must be met, otherwise we won't operate, also, we found five Dragon Bones, if he really wants these Dragon Bones, then he must comply with Mr. Zhou's conditions! Otherwise, we'd rather destroy the Dragon Bones!"

"You… you… dare negotiate conditions with the Demon King! I swear, I'll report to the Demon King, you're doomed! Despicable humans!"

Despicable humans, wretched humans.