Fang Han indeed would not run. After promoting to a Golden Immortal, he completely absorbed the essence blood and Golden Immortal laws of "Ao Shizun", which was equivalent to obtaining all of his cultivation. The Eight Divisions Pagoda had even transformed into a mid-grade immortal artifact, possessing an even greater counteracting power against the Dragon Clan. The only tiny flaw was that he lacked spirit veins and could not support the execution of the thirty-three times combat power.
But right now, he completely stood above the two Dragon Clan Golden Immortals and possessed a counteracting magic treasure. How could there be any reason to run away?
He was just about to fight.
It would be best to kill the two Dragon Clan old antiquities and acquire another sum of wealth.
He released his Golden Immortal laws, a straight and thick golden light pressing directly into the sky, seemingly about to pierce directly through the Heaven Realm's grand sun.
With a loud bang.
The restrictive laws set up by Ao Shilie shattered inch by inch, completely unable to lock down any space.
As for the "Battle Dragon in the Heavens" unleashed by Ao Shitu, he simply ignored it. Throwing out the Eight Divisions Pagoda, it spun in the air. Streaks of dragon energy displayed an invincible prehistoric aura, instantly vibrating the large hand composed of tens of thousands of battle dragons until it exploded on the spot. It caused Ao Shitu, this old dragon, to retreat repeatedly.
"He has promoted to the realm of a Golden Immortal, such tyrannical power! The Golden Immortal laws on his body are thick and large, like chains. There is no mistake, those are Ao Shizun's Golden Immortal laws. In his early years, Ao Shizun had fortuitous encounters, his Golden Immortal laws are more numerous and powerful than ours. They have been directly refined by him."
Ao Shitu's face was full of astonishment, unable to believe his eyes.
But deep within his heart, he finally understood that Fang Han had indeed refined Ao Shizun.
"How could he possibly accommodate so many Golden Immortal laws! What kind of physique does he have? Even promoting to a peerless Golden Immortal, it's only a few hundred laws. Afterwards, one must cultivate slowly and forge the body to gradually expand. Absorbing so many all at once, he would explode and die." Ao Shilie also could not believe it, because Fang Han completely violated the common sense of cultivation.
"No matter how ferocious he is, he is merely a beginner Golden Immortal. His unfamiliarity with the application of Golden Immortal laws destines him to fall. This is a fatal flaw. The Eight Divisions Pagoda has already been entirely refined into a mid-grade immortal artifact by him, its value is far greater than finding the Heaven and Earth Conch. We will join forces and kill him, at any cost."
"Yes, at any cost!"
"A battle of life and death rests on this single action. If we obtain him, we will execute the Heavenly Sacrifice Art. There is hope to resurrect Ao Shizun."
"Kill!"
The two Dragon Clan old antiquities, "Ao Shilie" and "Ao Shitu", exchanged glances in an instant. Suddenly, they went mad. Surges of lifespan began to burn on their bodies, streaks of golden textures intertwined. Heavenly scars, heavenly tracks, heavenly punishments… alternately operated within. Swoosh! The two pounced fiercely toward Fang Han.
At the same time, mighty dragon power descended from the sky.
"Ao Shilie" mobilized the immortal energy of his entire body, transforming into a long rainbow that swept towards the Eight Divisions Pagoda in the air. Torrents of seals burst from his palms, seemingly using his life, glory, and dignity to seal this supreme treasure.
Meanwhile, "Ao Shitu" was calling out desperately, seemingly executing an ancient summoning art, calling for powerful existences to cross space and time to come and aid the battle.
The attacks of the two were ferocious and vigorous, ruthless and cold-blooded, simultaneously filled with heroic determination and the resolve of no return.
Even an even more formidable Golden Immortal, facing this strike from the two of them, would be thrown into a panic and killed in the blink of an eye. If at this moment, the eleven Golden Immortals of the Grand Aura Tower were here, they would likely be scattered like birds and beasts by a single strike, and then killed one after another.
This combined effort of the two Dragon Clan old antiquities even surpassed Golden Immortals, reaching straight for the origin of the "Ancestor".
However, Fang Han was completely unafraid. He smiled coldly. His burly figure stood like a Heavenly Monarch, his aura intense. Behind him appeared sounds of slaughter, as countless dark clouds condensed into various demon gods. Powerful existences, powerhouses he had previously slain, all seemed to manifest one by one to support him.
Raising his hand, the dark clouds behind him unexpectedly settled ultimately onto the body of an immemorial golden dragon a million miles long. This was precisely the most powerful existence Fang Han had slain to date, Ao Shizun.
"You want to seal my Eight Divisions Pagoda and kill me simultaneously? It's simply wishful thinking." Fang Han stepped forward, carrying billowing heavenly might and the power of the Ancestral Dragon. With a shock in the air, the Staff of Legends in his hand turned into a cluster of symbols. Urged by his own Golden Immortal laws, it expanded in an instant, suddenly swelling and exploding in the air, transforming into countless epic tales of heroes, legends of blood and fire, steel, and willpower.
"Distant Legends" was unleashed by Fang Han in a single move.
Now this move, driven by the origin of Golden Immortal laws, truly exerted its power. The legendary power of heroic epics surged from the void, wrapping Fang Han layer upon layer.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Fang Han's hair fluttered behind him, pure golden flames burning all over his body. Executing Distant Legends, he forced Ao Shitu back, aiming straight for the flaws in his entire body.
At this time, Ao Shitu summoned ancient power, and behind him also manifested various demon gods, and even mysterious altars in the void. His power was pushed to the absolute limit as he clashed head-on with Fang Han.
Boom!
Within the sandbank, a continuous sandbank stretching a hundred billion miles vaporized in an instant.
This was equivalent to Fang Han and Ao Shitu destroying an area the size of the entire Mang Mountain Range with a single palm clash.
But a sand dune of hundreds of billions of miles, to the entire sandbank, was equivalent to a drop of water in the ocean. If it was destroyed, it was destroyed; it would not affect any imbalance whatsoever.
The clash of peerless Golden Immortals could only be without scruples in the Heaven Realm. If it were in the mundane world, who knew how many Great Worlds would be shattered and how many starry skies destroyed.
With a loud bang, as the sand dune was destroyed, all of Ao Shitu's astral energy, immortal arts, and killing moves were blasted apart by Fang Han. His entire person turned into a giant dragon, spurting fresh blood madly, and was sent flying fiercely. He was actually defeated by Fang Han with a single punch.
"Yin and Yang linking rings, seamless reverse kill!"
Just as Fang Han's body trembled slightly, the countless divine realm crystals within his body trembling, in the instant his power had not yet recovered, Ao Shilie appeared behind him. He actually broke through the protection of the Eight Divisions Pagoda, a sinister smile appearing on his face. All the power of his entire body concentrated on his palm. His entire dragon claw turned into a sharp blade, slicing downward.
"No one can escape the Yin and Yang linking rings, seamless reverse kill coordinated by the two of us. Your old strength is exhausted, and your new strength is not yet born. Let me finish you! Once, a Golden Immortal even stronger than you died under our seamless reverse kill."
Ao Shilie's voice was like a devil's temptation, the oaths of the gods, the Sanskrit chanting of Buddha, and the inscriptions of myriads of immortals, destroying any willpower in a person's soul. Hearing this voice, even Golden Immortal experts would feel despair and thus give up the will to resist.
Seamless reverse kill!
It was coordinated long in advance by the two Dragon Clan old antiquities.
That sharp hand blade sliced into all the crystal divine realms of Fang Han's body, unfolding destructive damage. But in the next moment, an explosion suddenly occurred on Fang Han's body. First appeared a massive character "Ultimate", and following closely, the phantoms of the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures all erupted out, evolving into a creation torrent that directly vibrated Ao Shilie's hand blade until it snapped inch by inch.
"That is! Supreme Heaven Supreme Saint High Emperor God Exalted Governing True Law! And also, the legendary Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures!"
Ao Shilie's entire body was struck by a counterattack and he retreated repeatedly. The seamless reverse kill failed. He was just about to prepare a second reverse kill, but seeing the phantoms of the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures, his whole body trembled.
"Ao Shitu, quickly retreat, this person is invincible! He is Fang Han, the person who desecrated creation."
Ao Shilie also sobered up at once.
Just at this moment, Ao Shitu recovered from being blown away, intending to coordinate with Ao Shilie's seamless reverse kill, but the light from the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures forced him so he could not get close.
Originally, the seamless reverse kill from the two joining forces, attacking in a linked fashion, would leave anyone unable to handle the endless killing moves. But now, they completely could not get close to Fang Han.
Fang Han's Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures merged with the power of that massive character "Ultimate", possessing matchless might.
"Go!" Ao Shitu also roared wildly.
"To leave at this time, it's too late. Having learned my secret, you still want to leave?" Fang Han spread both hands. His entire body suddenly exploded with a bang, turning into billions of divine realm crystals that filled the void, using his body to completely lock down the entire void.
"Your body is actually not flesh and blood, but a crystal divine realm! This is a sign only a creation artifact possesses!"
Struggling continuously to tear space, the two old dragons found it to be of no avail. Simply unable to escape, they could not help but be greatly shocked.
"Could it be you comprehended the realm of heaven and earth integrated as one, and refined your own body into a magic treasure!"
Facing the intense thought fluctuations and desperate resistance of the two old dragons, Fang Han did not answer. His current body had entirely turned into divine realm crystals, wrapping all directions.
From within every divine realm crystal, a billowing sound was emitted.
"The Kingdom of God, walks upon the earth, in the hearts of all people…"
"The Kingdom of God, wrapped in glory, at the top of order…"
"The Kingdom of God, is the paradise of all living beings, transmitting the gospel of eternal life…"
Within every divine realm crystal, the voices of the gods were chanting, emitting poetry of praise and sacred texts.
Fang Han combined and arranged his own divine realm crystals, operating them to an extremity of seizing the creation of heaven and earth. This was the innate ability he had comprehended after cultivating into a Golden Immortal. Now, even without relying on the Eight Divisions Pagoda or the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures, relying purely on his own divine realm crystals and his own Dao arts, he could completely slay existences of the same realm.
Divine Realm derivation.
The Kingdom of God!
The operating power of the divine realms completely confined everything. The Eight Divisions Pagoda, the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures, and even the Heaven and Earth Conch, the Staff of Legends, and the Wings of Freedom, all bloomed with tyrannical power within the infinite divine realms.
"He really wants to trap us and then refine us all!"
The hemp-clothed man Ao Shitu said.
In the eyes of the black-clothed man Ao Shilie, madness and ferocity flashed: "Worthy of being the person who desecrated creation. Having refined Ao Shizun, he won't even spare us!"
"No matter what you say, we cannot let him succeed! Fight to the bitter end!"
"Fight to the bitter end!"
The two Dragon Clan old antiquities were finally forced into a dead end. The moment to draw blood with bayonets had arrived.