Of the two overlords descending from afar, one wore black clothes, his entire body wrapped within, cold and eerie. While the other was a man wearing a silver-moon-colored long robe, bringing along a large batch of Half-step Golden Immortal Almighties beside him. His strength was not the slightest bit below that of sects like Tianquan or Fangcun Mountain; clearly, it was a major sect.
If, at this time, the Tianquan Sect master were here, he would discover that this silver-robed man was none other than the head of the other major sect in Quan Prefecture, the Guyue Sect, Hu Canghai.
Back then, this Peerless Golden Immortal had penetrated deeply into the Fallen Evil Valley searching for treasures, returning with heavy injuries. Later, this led to the Guyue Sect consistently being suppressed and beaten by Tianquan, completely unable to catch their breath, and conducting a full retreat.
Now, it seemed the Guyue Sect had allied with the mysterious assassin organization.
"Evil Venerable, have all these people gone inside?"
This Golden Immortal, Hu Canghai, had his overall aura whole and sufficient, not looking the slightest bit like he was injured. Up to appearances, his strength had reached a kind of pinnacle. With endless potential, every movement and gesture grasped the origin rules with humanity-penetrating understanding.
However, he was extremely polite to the black-clothed important figure beside him, addressing him as "Evil Venerable."
"They have all entered. The experts of the four sects, Tianquan Sect, Fangcun Mountain, Shenwei Sect, and Guyuan Sect, will be entirely annihilated in the Fallen Evil Valley this time. The forces of my Vacuum Homeland will then be able to control three or four large prefectures, slowly encroaching, plundering spiritual vein resources." That entirely black-clothed "Evil Venerable" sneered continuously, the void becoming filled with the aura of conspiracy.
"But, I seemed to see five forces. The person who entered first, what is his background? I know that three days ago, an expert from your Vacuum Homeland assassinated the eldest miss of the Tianquan Sect, but was blocked by a figure, which eventually led to Wang Yan striking and directly crushing him to death. Is the one who blocked the assassin that person?"
Hu Canghai said slightly.
"Your information is very well-informed." The Evil Venerable glanced at Hu Canghai.
"Not only that, I also know that this person successively crippled the Heavenly Position Heavenly Court Inspector, Ouyang Jun, Huang Ziqi, and Chen Yuansheng. Extracting half of their Great Luo Laws." Hu Canghai's expression remained unmoved: "This person is a peerless genius; what he cultivates is the Eternal Immutable True Self Grand Immortal Art."
"What? Then could it be that this person is one of the peerless geniuses sought by the Eternal Heavenly Lord in legends? The Eternal Heavenly Lord places chess pieces everywhere, and every genius possesses peerless and unpredictable wisdom. However, today, this peerless genius will most likely perish here. If I capture him, I must first eat his brains, absorb his wisdom, and plunder his personal great destiny."
The Evil Venerable's eyes were green and oily, wearing a mask on his face, the features being a ghost face.
His palms were full of evil aura, holding murderous intent within, not showing the slightest of the fierce aura of a Peerless Golden Immortal, but making people deeply feel danger.
"Let's move, we go inside. This time we must seize the treasure within, the King-grade Immortal Pills left behind by the ancient Fallen Evil Sect." Hu Canghai suddenly propped open a kingdom, enveloping the numerous experts of the Guyue Sect under his command within it, and then charged into the evil mist.
Jie jie jie jie… That "Evil Venerable" let out a burst of weird laughter and also led his experts charging inside.
For a time, the entire Evil Valley was filled with killing intent.
"This Fallen Evil Valley is simply an excellent place for me to cultivate the Way of Ending. The evil aura contains the truths of decay and death; I don't know which Immemorial Almighty forged it. In fact, my Way of Ending was personally imparted by the Holy King of Ending, possessing the most potential for cultivation. It is a pity I haven't had the time to cultivate it, as the Thirty-three Heavens Creation Divine Fist costs too much energy. Now perfectly gives me the opportunity to cultivate the Way of Ending."
A figure was flickering within the endless "Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist".
It was precisely Fang Han.
After entering the "Fallen Evil Valley", it was as if he had entered a world entirely made of evil aura. Time and space tunnels numbered in the thousands or hundreds, each leading to an unknown dark hall.
He operated the "Heavenly Cycle Instrument" to calculate, shuttling back and forth through one time and space tunnel after another, unafraid of losing his direction or getting trapped. The Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist within those time and space tunnels entered his body and was completely absorbed by the "Holy Gate of Ending" condensed by the "Way of Ending".
The Holy Gate of Ending's twilight radiance grew stronger and stronger. Even within the gate, countless God Race members that had been killed by Fang Han revived one after another. Phantoms of the entire Illusory Divine World subtly appeared and disappeared within the Holy Gate of Ending. A civilization of deities revealed more and more of its mysteries; Fang Han came to understand more and more the true essence of the Twilight of the Gods, and even the true essence of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man.
The Way of Ending, the Holy Gate of Ending, absorbed more and more Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist as nourishment, and grew up. Within the void, continuous powers of decay, death, destruction, annihilation, and decline surged in, all blessing into Fang Han's body. The Great Luo Laws in Fang Han's body were tinted with a layer of power of ending.
Originally, those Great Luo Laws were crystal clear and bright, with some faint golden color, but now they had turned a dark-gold color, becoming more solid, possessing an artistic conception of being as beautifully brilliant as the twilight, retaining the final eternity.
Fang Han's power was continuously increasing. The Great Luo Laws throughout his body grew firmer. The Holy Gate of Ending grew larger and larger; as a magical ability, it expanded within the universe inside his body, making Fang Han feel a sense of incarnating into the Holy King of Ending.
The three thousand acupoints inside his body also simultaneously exhibited the radiance of twilight.
Behind his entire being, while walking, the light of twilight became increasingly dense. Twilight represented the magnificent curtain call, the glory of the final moment.
When Fang Han reached the end, carrying the Twilight of the Gods on his body, walking in the evil mist, those evil mists submitted consecutively. He didn't even need to absorb them; they automatically entered his body, transforming into the holy force of ending.
Crackling sounds!
With the holy force of ending fully satiated, an armor resembling the radiance of twilight naturally condensed over Fang Han's body, looking like a deity that controlled the divine office of twilight.
The holy force of ending was exactly the color of twilight: desolate, beautiful, infinitely nostalgic, the final splendor of heroes.
"Good, the Great Luo Laws are stable, and the holy force of ending is cultivated successfully. As long as I locate the treasure of the King-grade Immortal Pills. I'll absorb the Golden Immortal Laws and massive vitality in the pills, then go to the Ancient Spring of Life, and I can advance to Golden Immortal."
Fang Han calculated inwardly. Successfully cultivating the Way of Ending greatly shortened the time for him to advance to Golden Immortal again. It held tremendous benefits for the condensation of his own cultivation, and having taken control of the five true essences: decay, decline, death, destruction, and annihilation, made him immune to their erosion ever again, and immensely extended his lifespan.
Moreover, the Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist was still continuously surging in, and the holy force of ending would grow stronger and stronger.
Taking one breath here was equivalent to ten years of painstakingly cultivating the Way of Ending outside.
"Huh? The Heavenly Cycle Instrument seems to have calculated some clues!"
Just as he was absorbing the "Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist" to his heart's content, the Heavenly Cycle Instrument in his body began to revolve, seemingly discovering some formidable auras, and those auras were Golden Immortal Laws.
"Pursuers have caught up? What a pity, I am not looking for these pursuers, but the location of the treasure storing the King-grade Immortal Pills! Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist, swiftly submit and point out an illuminated path for me!"
Fang Han once again struck out thousands and tens of thousands of hand seals. Those hand seals were all supreme Dao arts of the Holy Method of Ending. As soon as they were struck out, countless Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mists suddenly produced a flavor of submitting under the End, successively transmitting a lot of information into the void.
No one could have imagined that Fang Han's Way of Ending tamed the vitality of the Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist, thereby gradually comprehending everything inside the entire Fallen Evil Valley. The whereabouts of any buried treasures began to manifest step by step.
In this "Fallen Evil Valley", historically covered in Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist year-round, filled with spatio-temporal black holes and tunnels, even if a Golden Immortal entered, they would get lost. However, right now, locations emerged before Fang Han's eyes one by one, distinct and vivid.
Fang Han closed his eyes, using divine thought to sense the information conveyed from the Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist.
Immediately, he discovered some spaces where corpses were scattered everywhere. Those corpses were very ancient and had lost their spiritual energy. The laws on their bodies seemed to have endured a phenomenally tragic massive battle. Fang Han even saw images from the Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist of experts from this evil sect combating many important figures during the Immemorial Era many years ago.
"In deeper places, the Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist has already mutated into an evil aura similar to the Source of All Evil! What kind of evil aura is that, to be unexpectedly this dense?"
Suddenly, Fang Han discovered that in the deeper space, the Ten Thousand Transformations Evil Mist was extremely dense and had undergone a transformation, unexpectedly deriving into something analogous to the evil aura of the Source of All Evil.
With a swoosh, he directly shifted, arriving at the depths of that space.
Wu wu wu, wu wu wu! The evil aura was dense, even capable of melting Great Luo Laws in an instant, and even Golden Immortal Laws would suffer corrosion.
Fang Han instantaneously judged that this evil aura was a combination of some true essences of decay, decline, and death, combined with the most evil witchcraft from the previous chaos, deriving into a tremendously evil wicked aura.
"Utmost Evil Vitality, Atrocious Fiendish Miasma, Destroying Golden Immortals…" From that evil aura, an atrocious and wicked intent was transmitted, seemingly like a massive devil who hated heaven and earth, issuing the most venomous curse in the universe.
Because this evil aura was exceedingly mixed, that Way of Ending could only absorb a portion, and the rest of the grievances directly sought to destroy Fang Han's body.
"Light of the Ancestral Witch, Source of All Evil!"
Fang Han wasn't the least bit terrified, stimulating some profound energy of the Ancestral Witch Mirror inside the Eight Parts Pagoda. This energy shared an origin with the Source of All Evil, integrating the Way of Witchcraft and the Ancestor of Witchcraft from the previous chaos.
Those grievances were also entirely sucked into it, converting into the pure origin of Witchcraft, stabilizing the conflict between the Thirty-three Heavens Supreme Treasure and the Eight Parts Pagoda, ultimately making the two magical treasures attain perfection.
"Good, good, good, these fiendish evil auras deal extremely deep damage to Golden Immortals, but for me, they are items of great tonic." Fang Han felt exceedingly joyful in his heart. Cultivating here yielded massively, immensely tremendous advantages. It could make up for all the magical abilities he didn't have the energy and time to cultivate one by one.
"Found a massive amount of Golden Immortal Laws! That is… the aura of King-grade Pills!"
All of a sudden, the Heavenly Cycle Instrument transmitted some information.