Bang, bang, bang~ The walls were shattered, houses collapsed, and the thick-skinned Windrock demon charged wildly towards the study. Leading the way were two Martial Cultivators carrying monster-attracting spices.
The Windrock demon, slling the distinct aroma, chased after them with red eyes. Leading the pack was a black Windrock demon over five ters tall, surrounded by yellow sand that acted like propellers, accelerating its charge.
Behind it were three smaller black Windrock demons, also in the Monster Might realm.
Han Yaotong was shocked to see the three black Windrock demons behind the large one. He hadn't expected the Windrock demons to be so cunning, unexpectedly gaining three Monster Might companions unnoticed.
The Han residence had been continuously monitoring the Windrock demon's activities, but never found those three black ones, showing the demon's adept hiding abilities, never leaving the cave post-breakthrough, hence unnoticed by the residence.
Upon closer inspection, Han Yaotong's face displayed a strange expression. He identified the lead Windrock demon as female, and the smaller three as males, a relationship that provokes deep contemplation...
The black Windrock demon unleashed its signature skill—Flying Sand and Stone, flinging sand and rocks from the ground at the two in front, who hurriedly released spiritual power barriers to fend off the attack.
Boom~ Boom~ The spiritual power barriers shattered, but the Flying Sand and Stone could not pierce their protective spiritual armor, causing no effective harm, instead propelling them forward.
Roar~ The large Windrock demon roared, roar, roar~ The Windrock demons collectively roared.
"Phew~ Finally arrived." The two led the Windrock demons to the study courtyard entrance, breathing a sigh of relief.
They then saw Lu Yu standing at the courtyard entrance, with Zhang Fan standing behind him, bowing his head slightly, leaving them montarily stunned.
Scanning the area, they saw the dead Yang family disciples on the ground, their pupils dilated suddenly, feeling deeply ominous.
One reacted quickly, cursing loudly: "Zhang Fan, you traitor spawned by a dog mother, fed and cared for by the Yang family, yet daring to betray it now, expect to be hunted by them! You won't die well!"
Zhang Fan was indifferent, knowing insults wouldn't lessen any flesh on him; let them curse all they want!
Besides, they wouldn't live long, so why bother with dead n?
Lu Yu frowned slightly, "Too noisy..."
Zhang Fan reacted swiftly, stepping forward and appearing in front of the two, leaving them speechless in shock.
He revealed a nacing smile, "You curse ? So you say I won't die well, huh? How do you think a bad death looks like? Tell !"
The spiritual power on his body transford into countless tiny snakes, burrowing into the man's surface. The man shuddered, eyes widening near splitting, mouth agape drooling, with finger-thick things squirming under his skin.
He wanted to scream in agony, but his throat blocked by spiritual snakes could only issue weak whimpers, in extre pain.
The other was killed instantly without pain, having his head crushed by Zhang Fan's palm.
The man who cursed Zhang Fan whimpered in pain for a long ti before dying. Had the Windrock demon not already reached him, Zhang Fan could have continued to toy with him.
Taking a glance at Lu Yu and the study courtyard behind him, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, pouring out his spiritual power to form a wall over twenty ters long, six ters high, and half a foot thick.
Standing in a bow stance, he pushed the spiritual wall with all his might, blocking the Windrock demons before him.
If he were alone, he would surely choose to escape, or break through the charging demon group. As long as he left a safe path for himself, it would suffice.
But now his back was Lu Yu, and Lu Yu cared about the Han family mbers. As Lu Yu's new follower, he couldn't neglect them.
So he could only counter strong with weak, defense not being his forte, especially large-scale defense, and the charging Windrock demons, a whole group, would pressure even Qi Sea realm cultivators.
Boom~ Boom, boom, boom~
The large Windrock demon crashed into the spiritual wall, causing it to shake. Then, nurous Windrock demons collided with the wall and against those ahead, a continuous series of collision sounds.
Each ti the sound emitted, the spiritual wall shook, and Zhang Fan involuntarily trembled.
Once all the Windrock demons stopped, piling up, Zhang Fan had a flesh wall before him, with two trenches at his feet.
He was physically pushed back more than thirty centiters, his back soaked in sweat.
"Phew~ Managed to block." Zhang Fan exhaled, then smiled inwardly: "I said it, a bunch of animal-like wildlings could never be my opponents."
The spiritual wall disintegrated, the flesh mountain collapsed, with Zhang Fan seeing darkness as Windrock demons piled atop him.
Lu Yu watched, eyelids twitching slightly. The Windrock demons were so sturdy, so huge, being crushed underneath seed painful.
Yet he showed no intent to help; a Qi Sea cultivator wouldn't get incapacitated under Windrock demons.
Han Yaozu, Han Yaotong, and others erged from the courtyard, walking towards Lu Yu with complex expressions, showing the joy of survival and comfort of Lu Yu saving the Han family, yet predominantly disbelief.
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