As soon as the Undying King Fist was struck out, merely the first move, Dirge of the Nether God, was already not below the Seven Forms of Adjudication. It could parallel the martial arts created by a Supreme Heavenly Lord.
Think about it, with a martial art possessing the might of the Seven Forms of Adjudication, if executed by a Peerless Golden Immortal, to what intense degree would it reach?
For this kind of martial art, the lower the realm, the shallower the profoundness displayed. As the realm became higher, especially reaching Golden Immortal, which was an unmistakable watershed, various martial arts and immortal arts would experience a qualitative upgrade.
If the War King Heavenly Lord personally executed the "Seven Forms of Adjudication", it would be sufficient to adjudicate all things, judge all spirits, turn all immortal buddhas to ashes, and turn all sins to nothingness.
As soon as the first move of the Undying King Fist, "Dirge of the Nether God", came out, a massive Nether God descended upon the top of Fang Han's head, enveloping downward. This Nether God was not a physical entity, but rather condensed from the personal vitality of the Guyuan Sect's sovereign, Gu Meng. It was cultivated from a comprehension of the true essence of death and an artistic conception of truth, possessing boundless great ability.
As the large hand of the Nether God grabbed down, nether texts emerged around its body, forming a patch of death scriptures. It combusted into raging flames of death, completely enveloping Fang Han within it.
Just this single move was sufficient to extinguish and kill numerous Half-step Golden Immortal Almighties.
At this exact moment, even if ten Half-step Golden Immortal Almighties joined forces, they would be slapped to death in a single palm strike, leaving no bones behind. Basically, Half-step Golden Immortal Almighties could not use numbers to pose a threat to a true Golden Immortal.
Even if thousands and tens of thousands of Half-step Golden Immortal Almighties formed an immemorial killing array, a Peerless Golden Immortal could entirely evade its sharp edge, then look for flaws to break them one by one, or retreat entirely unscathed.
A fierce tiger and a flock of sheep, the quantity is not enough to make up for the disparity in quality.
Almost all the people from the various sects believed that at this moment, Fang Han would definitely be killed.
However, a bizarre and secretive scene appeared.
Under the envelopment of the death scriptures of that Nether God, Fang Han did not manifest the slightest aura. But all of a sudden, two streams of intense light shot out. Everyone then saw Fang Han within, his footsteps treading with a pace that shook the horizon. His left hand struck out countless rays of light as brilliantly splendid as the twilight, while his right hand drew a circle, striking out a legendary epic originating from a distant ancient era.
Two great peerless killing moves!
"Distant Legend" and "Twilight of the Gods", under Fang Han's dual application within a single move, were struck out simultaneously.
As soon as that Twilight of the Gods appeared, it drew upon the Fallen Evil Aura within the Evil Valley. A burst of darkness over heaven and earth ensued, with ghosts weeping and deities howling. A massive amount of liquid-like Fallen Evil Aura gathered into this evil cavern, causing the evil aura within the evil cavern to solidify, almost becoming a solid body. The immense corrosive aura magnified by more than ten times.
The several great Golden Immortal experts were greatly startled and almost jumped up. They had absolutely never imagined that Fang Han was unexpectedly able to manipulate the evil mist within the Evil Valley.
Originally thinking that he was just unafraid of the evil mist, but to be unexpectedly able to manipulate the evil mist now, that was terrifying.
Such intense evil matter was about to condense into a jelly-like state and become a solid body. The damage to Golden Immortals was also exceedingly great. These Golden Immortals were all forced to stimulate even more intense methods to protect their sect members, and even sacrificed magical treasures.
This was all a matter occurring in an instant, during a spark of lightning.
As soon as Fang Han's Twilight of the Gods was executed, borrowing the power of the evil mist, it vastly suppressed the Nether God. The death scriptures of the Nether God began to wither away one after another.
Following closely, his great killing move "Distant Legend" repeatedly bombarded out. This great killing move was entirely transformed from the Staff of Legends which had already advanced into a Mid-grade Immortal Artifact, rendering its might all the more massive.
Think about it, how much might does a Mid-grade Immortal Artifact possess? During its final metamorphosis, this Mid-grade Immortal Artifact further received the blessing of a true Peerless-grade Immortal Artifact, possessing uniquely vast legendary power and an extreme fullness of imposing manner.
At this instant, time and space seemed to return to the distant ancient times. The splendors of heroes one by one, chapters of epics, and magnificent stories were all expressed by a hoarse and old voice, using a legendary tone.
In an instant, everyone felt as if they were sitting upright before a Great Sage, listening to this Great Sage narrate ancient and distant legends.
Fang Han's entire person strode out from within the death scriptures of the Nether God. He was just like an unparalleled hero stepping out from a distant legend, directly tearing the entire Nether God apart.
Right now, his vitality was sufficient. Although he dared not touch the main body of those "War Era Divine Pills", just by inhaling the aura emitted by the pills, there was already no possibility of his vitality ever depleting.
"He unexpectedly broke the Dirge of the Nether God of the Undying King Fist!"
"What kind of fist method is that? It actually made me feel a flavor of distant legends. Just a moment ago, I completely lost my mental clarity, my soul was taken away, and I immersed myself into the legend."
"I am the same, I seemed to have immersed myself into the chapters of an epic."
"Terrifying, being only a Half-step Golden Immortal Almighty, yet able to contend against a Peerless Golden Immortal. What kind of character is this exactly, what kind of peerless genius! This is a true contest."
"This child, is terrifying." The Tianquan Sect master Wang Yan trembled all over: "Only a supremely exalted existence like the Eternal Heavenly Lord could seek out such a peerless genius. If our Tianquan Sect were to produce such a peerless genius, it is highly likely that we would become a kingly major sect in the future, possessing more spiritual veins and the true supreme power of the Celestial Realm!"
"Sect Master, no matter what, this Heng Budong must be roped in, fiercely roped in! He is already able to contend against Golden Immortals now. If he does not die, his arrival at the Golden Immortal realm is only a matter of time."
The Tianquan Sect vice master Wang Shan said.
"How to rope him in?"
"I say use Wang Pian to rope him in! It would be best to…"
"You are saying, form a marriage alliance? But, the character of this person is eternally immutable, true to himself as one. How could he be casually influenced by a woman. For such a hero, state of mind determines everything."
"He saved Wang Pian from the hands of the assassins, that is fate. With this fate and karma, it can be developed!"
"Good! At all costs, rope in this person!" The Tianquan Sect master made a ruthless decision in his heart. The potential of this genius Fang Han truly stimulated him. If he could thoroughly keep him in the Tianquan Sect, the Tianquan Sect unifying the major prefectures would be just around the corner.
"Little thief, I didn't think you unexpectedly possessed such methods! However, my Undying King Fist has only just begun. Next, you will solely weep within death, shed tears within illusion, and sorrow within banishment… Take my second move, Boundless Deceased!"
That Gu Meng's demeanor became even more domineering. The magic power of his entire body condensed together, and the elegance of a Peerless Golden Immortal completely unfolded. With a swoosh, his hair dispersed in all directions, every strand flying up, resembling the undying ancient tree of the nether earth, resting souls in peace. His large hand shook, spreading his five fingers apart to directly grab. Countless auras of death rushed at the face, and gloomy nether kingdoms manifested one after another. Subsequently, a massive black shadow, wearing a cloak, emerged from nothingness and overlapped with his physical form. His entire person seemed to have died, yet also seemed to be alive, unknown as to what kind of life form he was in.
He was a "Deceased".
Walking between death and undying, neither dead, nor undying!
The meaning of boundless, upon his body, was truly displayed. His entire person transformed into the most profoundly abstruse arcane essence of the Great Dao. That black shadow transformed into a picture, a trace, a gloomy phantom, a smear of an operative path.
Riiiip!
The might of the Undying King Fist was finally unleashed. This move, "The Deceased Walks Within the Boundless", compared to the first move Dirge of the Nether God, was an unknown number of times more formidable and profoundly abstruse. In comparison, the first move was merely equivalent to a just-begun starting stance, an exploratory action. Now, it was the true killer move.
Fang Han's mind also sensed the danger. That great killing move of Boundless Deceased arrived in an instant, breaking through the firmament and all kinds of rules. It was fundamentally unguardable against, because the opponent fundamentally did not exist, yet was also not non-existent. It was fundamentally impossible to use thinking to comprehend what kind of life form it was, let alone how to deal with it.
"Way of the Ancestral Witch, Disc of Reincarnation!" Facing danger without panic, Fang Han's entire person was a patch of tranquility. Meeting it head-on, the vitality of the Ancestral Witch Mirror suddenly condensed on his palm, and the three Wu characters manifested upon it. As this Ancestral Witch Mirror revolved slightly, the three Wu characters atop it suddenly burst out, once again blooming black lotuses successively in the air. Sitting upright within the black lotuses were countless old witches from the previous era, each chanting witchcraft language that no one could understand. The vitality of the entire Fallen Evil Valley condensed once again, condensed a hundredfold.
Boom!
That Fallen Evil Mist surged and howled. Some of the evil mist even condensed into an assortment of Evil Witch Deities, chanting bizarre notes.
The Fallen Evil Valley seemed to have become Fang Han's mountain gate. Within his own mountain gate, naturally he could occupy an absolute advantage.
Even that High-grade Immortal Artifact of the Tianquan Sect, the Xi Map, began to tremble. While for the Shenwei Sect and Fangcun Mountain's two great Peerless Golden Immortals, with a crack, their Golden Immortal kingdoms shattered, and a thread of fiendish and evil aura surged in, immediately contaminating the bodies of some Half-step Golden Immortal Almighties on the spot.
Ah, ah ah ah!
The bodies of these Half-step Golden Immortal Almighties instantaneously combusted violently, transforming into devil-like entities, wildly pouncing and biting, and their bodies also gradually melted in the flames, turning essentially into evil aura.
In but an instant, within the Golden Immortal kingdoms of the Shenwei Sect and Fangcun Mountain, three or four Half-step Golden Immortal Almighties died.
"Damnable!"
The Shenwei Sect master and the Fangcun Mountain sovereign were continuously infuriated. They exerted all their strength to mend their respective Golden Immortal kingdoms, trying continuously for several times before finally stabilizing them.
"Boundless Deceased, walking in the void, arcane essence of life and death!" During Fang Han's outburst, Gu Meng also burst out. The deceased he incarnated into suddenly struck out a thousand Great Dao Laws. Every Great Dao Law was formed by countless Grand Immortal Arts strangling together, evolving deceased spirits in the void, seeking the true essence of undying within the boundless.
Fang Han was utterly unafraid, directly chopping forward. As the two clashed, abnormal phenomena presented diversely. Inside the entire evil cavern, countless things that existed and did not exist were successively laid to ruin.
"You collected the three Wu characters, no wonder you are so confident."
Gu Meng's face was a patch of blood red, and his eyes were like those of a snake. Standing on the spot, he retreated from the life form of the deceased, transforming back into his main body. Evidently, just now, he had not gained any advantage.
"You attacked me consecutively for two moves, it is also my turn to fight back!" Fang Han flashed out entirely from the black mist. All of a sudden, his entire person incarnated into thirty-three forms, striking out his strongest killer move.