Just one punch!
Fang Han unleashed thirty-three times combat power, beating the unbearably arrogant peerless genius, Ascension Sect disciple Shang Ziluo—who had likewise cultivated to the Half-Step Golden Immortal almighty level and possessed Great Luo laws—into a mass of mangled flesh.
With thirty-three times combat power, even a true Golden Immortal would probably be apprehensive.
No matter who, they could not imagine how utterly tragic the scene before their eyes was.
The remaining six major sect master Profound Immortal ancestors were all dumbstruck, unable to believe their own eyes. They deeply knew the terror of Shang Ziluo; a Half-Step Golden Immortal almighty was almost the peak of combat power, and he was very likely to soon cultivate into a legendary true Golden Immortal.
The Ascension Sect was a kingly major sect with profound heritage. That "Overlord Ascension Fist" was an unmatched absolute learning, not inferior to the Seven Moves of Judgment. Once struck, it was like a peerless overlord descending upon the mortal realm; all things had to submit beneath that domineering aura, not daring to move.
However, in Fang Han's hands, this absolute learning was simply like children playing house, directly shattered, with not even the aftershocks remaining alone.
These remaining six sect master Profound Immortal ancestors were first shocked into sluggishness; in the next instant, each one screamed hysterically, entirely losing confidence in themselves.
Indeed, facing an existence capable of beating Shang Ziluo, a Half-Step Golden Immortal almighty, into meat paste with one punch, their pitiful bit of Dao techniques was indeed unsustainable.
Chen Yan, right at this moment, was positioned within a secure kingdom, blankly watching everything before her eyes. The aftershocks of the clash did not involve her either, because her surroundings were the Kingdom of the Gods.
Fang Han had long since executed the Kingdom of the Gods to protect her, simultaneously letting her watch him massacre in all directions.
Such a hearty and uninhibited extermination of a whole household—wouldn't it be a pity without an audience?
"Fang Han, what martial dao is this! I am unwilling! Absolutely unwilling! Overlord Rebirth, King Grade Immortal Pill! Melt the medicinal power!" The unwilling voice of Shang Ziluo, beaten into mangled flesh, roared and reverberated. At the same time, a pill appeared on him. This pill was shaped like a heavenly god, leaking out peerless domineering aura; surprisingly, it was another King Grade Immortal Pill.
"Overlord Rebirth Pill?" Fang Han recognized what pill this was with a single glance. In legends, it contained the true intent of an ancient supreme overlord, never yielding, a King Grade Immortal Pill that tyrannized the mortal realm.
"Humph! Trying to consume a pill to re-condense and restore to peak state, how is that possible? I won't give you this opportunity. This King Grade Immortal Pill is also somewhat useful to me; it is your reliance for advancing to Golden Immortal, right? Give it to me, Claw of Stealing Heaven, formless and shadowless, I can even steal the heavens, can't I take this tiny pill of yours?"
King Grade Immortal Pills all contained Golden Immortal laws; every single grain was incomparably precious. Obtaining one, an ordinary Profound Immortal would have hope of peering into that legendary Great Luo realm.
A Claw of Stealing Heaven descended silently into Shang Ziluo's mass of flesh and blood, directly snatching the "Overlord Rebirth Pill" away.
With a movement of Fang Han's body, the pill radiating powerful medicinal force arrived in his hands.
His entire body jolted, dispersing the enhancement of thirty-three times combat power. At the same time, he swallowed this pill in one bite. The powerful medicinal force formed an origin energy cycle within his body; the Golden Immortal laws within the pill evolved into more Great Luo textures, twining around his blood, the Eight部 Floating Pagoda, and the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures.
Blazing golden Great Luo True Fire burned upon his body. Every wisp of flame was composed of Great Luo runes; his cultivation became even more profound, making further progress.
The Great Luo law textures that had collapsed when he executed thirty-three times combat power earlier were repaired once again, becoming even sturdier and more powerful.
"Phew! Thirty-three times combat power truly consumes origin energy. Just that single strike depleted all my Origin Beginning Qi, even damaging my own origin. Fortunately, defeating Poison Hand Medicine King Ji Feng and Zhenyue Sect Master Meng Haiting brought me the Origin Beginning Pills on them, consuming them in one swoop to sustain it."
Fang Han felt awe in his heart.
Thirty-three times combat power absolutely could not be executed lightly; it would shatter the Great Luo laws on his body and consume majestic Origin Beginning Qi.
"Ah!"
Having the Overlord Rebirth Pill snatched away all at once, Shang Ziluo seemed to have gone mad, thoroughly enraged. Suddenly, surges of lifespan-burning aura transmitted out from within his body; this aura was frenzied and dangerous.
Boom!
In an instant, he was reborn once more. That scattered mass of flesh and blood condensed all at once, transforming into a peerless overlord with blood energy soaring to the heavens, draped in an overlord's long robe, majestically invincible, looking down upon the blue heavens with disdain.
"Overlord Ascension, myriad gods pay tribute, the great earth quakes, the blue heavens bow their heads!" Shang Ziluo incarnated as a peerless overlord and threw another punch, rolling forward. The blue heavens truly bowed their heads before him; even God Almighty had to lower that noble head!
This punch was a punch that altered the future. Under the strike, the Heaven Realm rules retreated one after another; beneath the fist wind, heavenly regulations evaded.
"Humph!"
Fang Han's body remained entirely steadfast, raising his left fist: "If I do not thoroughly and completely defeat you, perhaps even after you die, you wouldn't submit when you become a ghost. But after you die, you will definitely be destroyed in body and soul; even becoming a ghost is impossible."
While speaking, Fang Han's Dao of Termination, Origin Divine Fist, Supreme Heavenly Sacred Method, and Seven Moves of Judgment brewed upon his fist. The fists cleaved against each other, crashing together.
Boom!
Fang Han's entire person was in high spirits, wind and clouds rotating outside his body, ten thousand generations transforming, fishes and dragons meandering. Like an eternal Heavenly Lord, he descended once more, his whole body erupting in blazing golden light; surprisingly, he possessed a few traces of the flavor of a Heaven Realm great figure.
Meanwhile, all of Shang Ziluo's aura was suppressed downward by the blow. His entire person was like a trapped beast in a desperate fight to the death.
"Still not dead?"
Fang Han took large strides forward, presenting a suppressing posture, pacing like a dragon or tiger, truly possessing the eternal intent of eternal life like the grains of sand in the Ganges. Countless kingdoms appeared around his body, flashing and extinguishing; he slammed his large hand down, landing another punch on Shang Ziluo's body.
"Pop!"
Shang Ziluo's entire body detonated into a mass of flesh and blood, leaving only a head bobbing within the flesh and blood, attempting to restore his body once more. A pair of hateful eyes fixedly stared at Fang Han, filled with infinite malice.
Fang Han reached out his large hand, grabbing Shang Ziluo's head; golden flames blasted in.
His hands showed not a bit of mercy.
"Fang Han, if you kill me, the Ascension Sect will take revenge on you. You will have no place to rest in the Heaven Realm." Shang Ziluo cried out loudly.
"Humph, in the lower realm, I am the Ascension Sect's sect master; in the Heaven Realm, I will likewise infiltrate the Ascension Sect in the future and act as a generation's sect master. Now the Heavenly Court wants me, do I still fear the Ascension Sect coming to hunt me down?" Fang Han squeezed, pinching Shang Ziluo's head until it exploded. Subsequently, his hands unleashed countless seals, sealing all of Shang Ziluo's thoughts, divine abilities, spells, essence blood, and laws entirely, turning them into a massive golden sphere, shining with ten thousand radii of light.
"Heaven Mending Furnace, take it in for me, store it first, wait until I refine it slowly!"
The shadow of a massive pill furnace appeared above Fang Han's head, taking Shang Ziluo inside.
The unbearably arrogant Heavenly Court Inspector, the peerless genius of the Ascension Sect, a Half-Step Golden Immortal almighty was crippled just like that. Fang Han had now sealed him, intending to later strip away the treasures stored in his kingdom. With his status, Origin Beginning Pills, various materials, and medicinal pills would certainly not be a small number.
Having arrived in the Heaven Realm entirely destitute, if Fang Han didn't kill a few "wealthy households" to plunder, merely relying on his own painstaking accumulation would truly make it hard to sustain his continuation.
"Wait for an opportunity to refine Shang Ziluo. My magic power will presumably be able to advance further; I'd actually like to see what absolute learnings this Ascension Sect of the Heaven Realm actually has?"
Having sealed Shang Ziluo, Fang Han turned fiercely, facing the remaining six sect masters, and smiled faintly: "Everyone, are you going to commit suicide yourselves, or should I be the one to execute you? Of course, if you are unwilling to commit suicide, I will seal you just like Shang Ziluo, and then let you watch with your own eyes as your sects perish one by one. You wouldn't think that because of your actions, disaster would strike your entire households, right."
"You! You are truly a demon!"
A Profound Immortal master roared in anger: "Let's break out!"
"Bang!"
His voice had just fallen when his entire person was beaten to pieces, like a body torn apart by five horses, his corpse scattering all over the ground, squirming shockingly.
It was entirely impossible to see clearly how Fang Han had struck.
"Seal." Raising his hand, Fang Han sealed this Profound Immortal as well, acting like a fierce deity, suffocating to behold.
Even Chen Yan, who was perfectly safe within the Kingdom of the Gods, couldn't help but have her legs tremble. She absolutely never imagined that Fang Han was this ferocious and ruthless in his methods, truly a demon overlord walking out from the most ancient and brutal era.
"Thud!"
A Profound Immortal ancestor knelt down; Chen Yan recognized him, he was called Tuoba Ye, the sect master of the Golden Summit Sect. The Golden Summit Sect had over ten Profound Immortal masters keeping watch, possessing a massive spirit meridian.
At the same time, he was also one of the vice-leaders of the Manggu Alliance.
The leader of the Manggu Alliance was Young Master Shang; previously there hadn't been a true-sense leader, conferences were merely held by the ancestors of some major sects.
"Spare my life, Ancestor Fang Han, spare my life, I painstakingly cultivated to Profound Immortal, it was not easy, just spare me, I am willing to serve as your slave for my entire life, signing an eternal contract." He bitterly begged.
"Signing an eternal contract is unnecessary, just transform into my puppet! Grand Puppet Art!" An origin idol appeared in Fang Han's hand, striking directly into the opponent's body. Immediately, this Tuoba Ye stood up, "Master, your loyal slave, Tuoba Ye, obeys your commands."
"Good!"
Fang Han turned around and spoke lightly to the remaining four Profound Immortal ancestors.
"Wanting us to transform into puppets, absolutely unwilling, go all out, self-destruct!"
At that moment, a Profound Immortal ancestor roared wildly, his entire body swelling; surprisingly self-destructing, he charged towards Fang Han to kill him.
"Want to self-destruct? Where is it that easy, when I want you dead you die, when I want you to live, you must live!" Fang Han reached out a hand; the terrifying palm expanded continuously. In its inhaling and exhaling, origin energy bound tightly, actually suppressing the opponent's self-destruction, forcefully gripping him in the palm.
"Ah! I surprisingly cannot master my own life and death." This Profound Immortal ancestor was going mad.
"I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you all either!"
Fang Han waved his hand again; the remaining three all exploded, turning into blood-colored rainbows, plunging into the Heaven Mending Furnace.
"Alright. Chen Yan, all these people have been resolved, now follow me, watch how I annihilate their sects. A puny flock of Profound Immortals, actually daring to take advantage of my injury to strut around in front of me." Fang Han waved his hand, dismissing the Kingdom of the Gods.
Ah! Chen Yan's legs went soft, and she almost fell to the ground.