Fang Han struck out thirty-three times combat power once again.
Having undergone the nurturing of the pill aura from the "War Era Divine Pills", a King-grade Immortal Pill, the quality of the Thirty-three Heavens Supreme Treasure solidified significantly once again. Moreover, with the Staff of Legends having been refined into a Mid-grade Immortal Artifact, Fang Han's combat power elevated once again, and that thirty-three times combat power had reached an inconceivable degree.
One must know that thirty-three times was no trivial matter. Elevating the combat power by just a bit, when amplified thirty-three times, it was not merely a tiny speck.
However, the Origin Qi consumed was also exceptionally intense.
When Fang Han struck out a single punch, the Thirty-three Heavens Supreme Treasure frantically absorbed the vitality within that spiritual vein from Mount Mang.
In an instant, that spiritual vein shrank by another two-tenths.
When Fang Han was previously pitting against "Sun Kuidou", he also executed thirty-three times combat power, but that only consumed one-tenth of the spiritual vein.
Yet now, with his combat power elevated, the amount of spiritual vein vitality consumed had also fully doubled.
Continuing like this, I am afraid it could not be executed many times before that spiritual vein would be swept empty and entirely consumed, and then he would no longer be able to execute thirty-three times combat power.
"The Origin Qi is not enough." As Fang Han struck out a punch, seeing the spiritual vein shrink, he sighed with feeling in his heart that he must seek out more spiritual veins and collect them into the Thirty-three Heavens Supreme Treasure to guarantee that his combat power remains abundant and can be sustained.
As the thirty-three times combat power was struck out, thirty-three Fang Hans appeared upon the top of "Gu Meng's" head in an instant, directly bombarding down. The Creation Divine Fists gathered into a torrent, an irresistible general trend, collapsing downward. It simply could not be warded off nor contended against. With this single strike, the fist momentum overflowing the heavens and the arcane essences rolling continuously, all sounds, light and shadows, and Golden Immortal Laws were forcefully suppressed down.
Crash!
An immortal artifact garment upon "Gu Meng's" body directly shattered into ashes. Its vitality transformed into an immortal dragon and was also swept into the torrent of creation.
A long river of creation appeared in the void.
What was especially terrifying was that within that long river of creation, the form of a Primeval Ancestral Dragon faintly appeared and disappeared, hidden within the torrent of creation. Its power was wild and atrocious, swallowing the universe with its imposing breath.
This was the perfect combination of the Thirty-three Heavens Supreme Treasure and the Eight Parts Pagoda.
No one could describe the greatness of this strike.
The myriad immortals changed their complexions because of it.
"What is that? What kind of terrifying combat power is this! How did his martial Dao cultivation elevate to such a terrifying realm all at once? What kind of secret method is this, unexpectedly emitting dozens of times the combat power? I have never heard of it, never seen it." The Shenwei Sect master Li Luowei, as well as some Half-step Golden Immortal Almighties within the sects, roared.
"Dozens of times the combat power, surely my eyes are not mistaken! The most ancient secret method recorded in the Dao scriptures of our Shenwei Sect is only double the combat power! And furthermore, it requires consuming one's own lifespan, and boundless Origin Qi…"
Many people instantaneously felt that their eyes were blinded.
"This person, is he still human? Is he not an immortal anymore?" The Tianquan Sect master felt that he was somewhat incoherent. That "Heng Budong" challenged the limits of his thinking time and time again, causing him to feel a sensation of going mad and demonic.
Thirty-three times combat power could no longer be described with the word terrifying.
"I have already cultivated the ultimate learning of the Tianquan Sect, the Great Xi Demon Subduing Fist, to the highest realm of the nine-hundred and ninety-ninth layer. Disregarding the cost, I can stimulate three times the combat power! But compared to him, it's as simple as an infant playing house."
"Not human, absolutely not human…"
"Good! Good! Good!"
Some elders of the Tianquan Sect were dumbstruck. They could not speak a single word, and ultimately could only use the word "good" to describe it.
With this counterattack of thirty-three times combat power, Fang Han immediately gained the upper hand, exploding the opponent's immortal artifact garment. He directly attacked the opponent's Golden Immortal kingdom, intending to obliterate it in one fell swoop and pluck the fruits of victory.
"Heng Budong, do you think you can kill me? Turn defeat into victory? Let me tell you, the disparity between a Golden Immortal and you. Undying Armor! Undying King Fist's third move, Innately Unaging! Fourth move, Myriad Eras Unempty! Fifth move, True Spirit Undying! Sixth move, Homeless Soul!"
"Bang!"
That sovereign of the Guyuan Sect, Gu Meng, suddenly stood tall. From within the blasted immortal artifact garment, a black armor appeared. Upon that armor, dark golden textures flowed alternately, and powerful Golden Immortal Laws revealed themselves from it. This was unexpectedly an armor of a Mid-grade Immortal Artifact.
His hair flew up, displaying the ancient-shaking elegance of a Peerless Golden Immortal. Facing Fang Han's thirty-three times combat power, his arms suddenly transformed in a flash, striking out the final four moves of the "Undying King Fist".
The "Undying King Fist" had a total of six moves, representing six types of true essences of undying.
As the final move "Homeless Soul" was struck out, suddenly this Gu Meng incarnated into three human shadows in a flash. Countless Origin Qi burned inside his body. Furthermore, that Mid-grade Immortal Artifact armor of his unexpectedly began to melt, abruptly transforming into mist and ascending upward. Great Luo Golden Immortal Laws merged into it, acting as the vitality support to unleash three times the combat power.
Two unparalleled extraordinary accomplishments, martial Daos of unmatched antiquity, collided, detonated, and tore apart in the void in an instant. Shadows one after another were born and extinguished, extinguished and born.
Kingdoms were damaged and destroyed, and Half-step Golden Immortals screamed miserably.
Immortal artifacts perished, and artifact spirits wailed continuously.
Vitality fell into chaos, and chaos condensed.
Deities smiled tragically, and death met its end.
Twilight returned to darkness, and glory became dust.
The clash between the two great experts produced endless abnormal phenomena, seeping into the distant depths of time and space. Even the evil aura of the entire Fallen Evil Valley consecutively retreated, temporarily evading the sharp edge of the aftermath.
"Bang!" Fang Han's entire body flew out like a cannonball. Thirty-three shadows reverted to a single body. Fresh blood splattered and shot out all over his body, and every drop of fresh blood transformed into a massive ball of bright red in the air, seemingly about to expand out and become an ocean.
Evidently, during this clash, he was injured extremely heavily.
And the Peerless Golden Immortal Gu Meng definitely did not feel good either. The skin on his face, originally rosy and glossy, was now withered, presenting the gloss of an old man.
This was a scene of vitality declining, being invaded by witchcraft.
His vitality was dispersed by Fang Han's strike, and he encountered the invasion of the evil aura within the Fallen Evil Valley anew. That evil aura penetrated deep into his kingdom. With great difficulty, he suppressed it, yet it still entered some acupoints in his body, leaving hidden dangers.
Moreover, having executed a secret method a moment ago to strike out three times the combat power, the vitality consumed was truly far too intense, giving him a feeling of oil exhausting and the lamp drying out.
"I wonder if he is dead?" He looked in the direction where Fang Han flew out.
At this exact moment, all the people were also looking at the backward-flying Fang Han, waiting to see with eager expectation whether he had met his end in the end. Because this time it was the bet between Fang Han and Gu Meng, to take the six great killing moves of his "Undying King Fist". If he could take them, it would mean Gu Meng had lost and must withdraw from this contention.
However, Gu Meng had even executed three times combat power. If he still could not kill Fang Han, then he truly could not kill him.
Within the entire Fallen Evil Valley, it was a patch of deathly silence.
Everyone watched Fang Han gliding in the evil aura, gradually falling to the ground. Failing to sense the slightest aura from this Fang Han, everyone was extremely tense.
Thud!
Fang Han's body fell to the ground, but he did not lie down. Instead, he stood stiffly straight. Suddenly, his eyes opened, incomparably sharp, and he gave a long howl: "Undying King Fist, formidable indeed. Six types of true essences of undying, and the last move, Homeless Soul, Homeless Soul… Not bad, not bad. What a pity, it still cannot injure me. Let alone kill me."
Fang Han was still alive, and his life force was powerful!
This was simply beyond the expectations of everyone.
All the cultivators of Fangcun Mountain, Shenwei Sect, Guyuan Sect, and Tianquan Sect were simply about to go crazy. This "Heng Budong" before their eyes, unknown as to what kind of monster he was, simply could not be beaten to death no matter how they hit him.
In truth, Fang Han did not feel good either. The opponent's Undying King Fist was indeed formidable, especially the last move, Homeless Soul, which struck his body. It made him genuinely feel as if his soul could not find a home, about to be banished into endless nothingness, never capable of returning.
However, this Undying King Fist was also extremely inspiring to him. The great killing move of Homeless Soul was analyzed and evolved over and over again within the Heavenly Cycle Instrument. The six types of true essences of undying gradually condensed into simple rudimentary forms within his body. From this exchange of blows, he benefited tremendously.
However, his soul was injured extremely heavily. The acupoints all over his body were at the brink of collapse, and his physical body was also cracked everywhere.
He immediately frantically absorbed the pill aura of the "War Era Divine Pills" inside the gourd. Streaks of Golden Immortal Laws flew out, mending the damages to his physical body's vitality and soul.
"How about it! A Peerless Golden Immortal is nothing more than this; fundamentally unable to kill me. And the ultimate learning of the Guyuan Sect, the Undying King Fist, can not put me to death either." Fang Han, on one hand, recovered his injuries with the essence qi surging continuously all over his body, and on the other hand, spoke to Gu Meng: "Your Guyuan Sect is also a generation's overlord. The words spoken, do they not count? Having failed to kill me, you should immediately depart."
"This…"
Gu Meng blanked for a moment, also hesitating violently in his heart. Retiring just like this right now was truly too irreconcilable. Having come into this Fallen Evil Valley himself, not only did he fail to obtain a single benefit, but contrarily, he consecutively destroyed two immortal artifacts, one of which was a Mid-grade armor he had arduously refined with painstaking effort.
Not only this, but he also suffered non-trivial injuries, and several Half-step Golden Immortal Almighty high-level officials of his sect also died from the invasion of the evil aura.
Leaving in such disgrace meant that his face would cease to exist in the future.
However, not leaving would similarly cause a loss of face.
"Rather than this, I might as well not stop what has already started!" Cold light flickered in his eyes, seemingly making a resolution as his body became straight and tall once again: "Where does so much nonsense come from? You little beast, what makes you worthy to speak to me? Expecting me to leave is possible too, hand over the King-grade Immortal Pills, otherwise, you shall die without a burial place today! Come! Brother Li Luowei, Brother Sun Kuidou, let us strike together and extinguish this child. If one person cannot kill him, joining the forces of our three, can we still not kill him?"
"Good! Within this Fallen Evil Valley, there is no need to speak of any rules. Kill him first and talk later."
Sun Kuidou had long harbored the resolute intent to kill.
The three great Golden Immortals were restless and ready to act, about to join forces to extinguish and kill!
"Shameless!" The eldest miss Wang Pian verbally abused with anger: "Father, hurry and strike to help."