"His power still seems to be Internal Power!"
"His Inspiration hasn't transformed into Spiritual Thought!"
The three terrifying giant Demons now felt an uncontrollable fear. It was one thing for him to suppress Netherfiends—how could his power itself be so dreadful?
Most crucial of all—
Their ambush had failed; Andrew Han had sensed them in advance.
Their infallible Demon talents couldn’t conceal themselves from Andrew’s perception. In an instant, the situation was completely reversed; the giant tortoise and the two giant fish were all shaken.
"Damn!"
"Our advantage was our stealth talent."
They watched helplessly as the giant wolf was killed... The massive green tortoise, its countless bean-sized eyes darting about, shook its shell, preparing to flee.
Just then—boom!
Andrew Han, clad in a cyan robe, strode through the air, unleashing peak martial arts—Feathered Ascension to the Ninth Heaven Gate.
In truth, every peak martial art is a simplified form of a Law-Realm technique. In essence, they truly surpass ordinary martial arts.
Thus, when driven by Cloud-Sea State Internal Power, their might is even greater.
"Suppress!"
Andrew Han inhaled lightly.
With a single breath, he drew in all the air within a hundred meters—a spectacle like clouds swept away by wind. That cyan-glowing figure seemed to press down on the sky itself, slamming into the green tortoise shell like a colossal seal.
Cloud-Sea State Internal Power—surging! Surging!
An utterly terrifying force, containing both vastness and instantaneous eruption, instantly stamped cracks across the tortoise shell—the sound of splintering rang out without pause.
"Hm? Still trying to escape?"
Andrew Han whipped his head around, staring at the two giant fish Demons. His figure seemed almost illusory: "Did you ask me first?"
A brilliant light-trail stretched across the sky.
Like a meteor trailing its tail, then evolving into a vertical streak that pierced sky and earth. His first peak martial strike blasted the fish Demon, killing it on the spot.
Ahhh!
The other fish Demon swam through the air toward Andrew Han, almost hysterical: "I'll fight you to the death!"
"Fight to the death?" Andrew Han’s face was expressionless. "Whenever I see Demons showing emotion, I just laugh."
Demon nature is cruel; they feed on humans.
No matter what feelings they have among themselves, they are still Demons—absolute, irreconcilable mortal enemies of humanity.
Time seemed to freeze; the air itself slowed.
Raging Downpour!
A moment of utter stillness gave way to unimaginable wind and rain. Burning clouds rose behind him, turbulent air battered the front, and his fists manifested the storm.
Kill!
Andrew Han drove the giant fish back with two or three punches.
He nearly shattered its skull, but a giant Demon is still a giant Demon—especially those of the shallow sea, whose bodies are almost impossibly tough.
Two or three punches weren’t enough—then four or five!
Human!
Andrew Han!
The giant fish opened its mouth wide, revealing sharp, bone-white teeth—enough to bite through a real apartment building. It tried to pin Andrew Han down, waiting for the giant tortoise's aid.
Boom!!
Andrew Han stomped down with his right foot, his left leg snapping upward.
Like a spring wound tight, all his Cloud-Sea State Internal Power surged forth—piercing the giant fish Demon’s upper jaw, exposing its weakness and hastening its death.