Fang Han also knew that the time had come for these two old dragons, forced by him to a dead end, to reveal their true deadly intent.
However, he was not the least bit afraid.
At the moment he promoted to a peerless Golden Immortal, he forged the strongest tributary of destiny for himself, which had already destined that on his path forward, he would press forward indomitably.
He was a god.
The kingdom he created walked upon the earth and hid within people's hearts.
He was going to completely kill these two old dragons, enhance his strength, forge a future belonging to himself, and at the same time establish invincible confidence for his promotion to a peerless Golden Immortal.
"Do you want to fight to the death?" From Fang Han's divine realm, a voice transmitted out: "I have promoted to a peerless Golden Immortal and am just about to sacrifice my divine power with blood. Your desperate fight is merely adding power to my divine realm."
"Ignite the spirit dragon blood, Eight Desolations God of War, bloody battle on the fertile plains, kings vying for supremacy!"
The two Dragon Clan old antiquities, Ao Shilie and Ao Shitu, were thoroughly enraged. Suddenly, the two joined forces. All their Golden Immortal laws completely connected with each other, unleashing a martial art that did not belong to the Dragon Clan, "Kings Vying for Supremacy!"
Boom!
A massive fireball derived from the infinite divine realms and rose slowly.
The massive fireball transformed into countless kings, deducing a picture of kings fighting for hegemony. This was the strongest note unleashed by the two old dragons joining forces, burning their essence blood and lifespan.
Life achieved sublimation at this moment.
"Kings vying for supremacy, yet it is paving the way for the emperor! You are destined to use your flesh and bones to pave the path to eternal life for me." Fang Han's divine realm derivation reached a limit. The divine power of the Eight Divisions Pagoda also bloomed with brilliant divine rules. Divine diagrams were deduced one after another, disintegrating the dragon power and vibrating through the ages.
Especially the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures, which further bloomed with the majesty of a true emperor.
Having promoted to a peerless Golden Immortal, Fang Han exerted his full power for the first time.
"Sweep away obstacles for the future!"
"Forge the strongest tributary of destiny!"
"With my hands, I forge the strongest divine realm!"
The Heaven and Earth Conch appeared, amplifying Fang Han's voice to the extreme. The two old dragons deeply felt Fang Han's invincible will, as well as his tyrannical and domineering independent nature of claiming to be the true god across heavens and myriad realms, while all others were false gods.
"Fang Han, destroying the two of us, you will also pay a heavy price!"
Ao Shitu threw his hands toward the sky, destroying hundreds and thousands of divine realms. Divine realm crystals shattered under his hands one by one, but even more divine realms were derived.
Fang Han's divine realms seemed to be thoughts, born from a single thought and perishing from a single thought, endlessly generating and inexhaustible.
The operation of the Eight Divisions Pagoda reached its limit. From within, golden chain lightning unexpectedly shot out, striking the two of them. The skin of the two old dragons blew apart, and golden blood and scales flew up once again, instantly swallowed by the Eight Divisions Pagoda.
"Even at a dead end, there must be a struggle. I, Ao Shilie, have overcome all obstacles to cultivate to this point, experiencing countless epics and civilizations. My will blends into the long river of the void. In my future, there is no dead end."
Ao Shilie launched his final struggle. Above his head appeared the characters of the Dragon Clan, transforming into a sharp sword that slashed through the void, seemingly seeking a future for himself.
"If heaven cuts off my future, I will reforge the path to the future! My future is a broad road, a supreme level path!"
Above Ao Shitu's head, a sharp blade also appeared, slashing toward his own gloomy future.
These were not the weapons of the two, but an intense desire to survive condensed from all their combined wills and lives, sufficient to illuminate the journey ahead and connect the future.
Countless divine realms were split apart in an instant. Faintly, the two saw the world outside the sandbank.
Outside was the future, outside was hope.
However, right in the instant the countless divine realms shattered, a streak of blade light, resembling an axe yet not an axe, resembling a blade yet not a blade, directly broke through the ages and chopped down horizontally, colliding with the wills of the two and completely crushing their wills.
This was Fang Han's will, severing their path to the future.
The future was pitch black.
"Ah! Impossible, our wills were actually crushed by him. We are finished…" The final strike of life was crushed by Fang Han. The two old dragons were thoroughly like deflated balls, collapsing in a thousand miles.
Their bodies rapidly withered down, their wills depressed.
"Your wills are not as powerful as mine, your defeat was destined long ago. Long ago in the Dragon Realm, setting up a grand formation to kill me had already destined your fate."
Fang Han completely took control of the bodies of the two old dragons.
The Eight Divisions Pagoda slowly suppressed down, sealing the two old dragons within.
"Fang Han, you must be careful. These two old dragons just had their wills crushed by you and are currently exhausted, but they are not at the point of their lamps drying up. As soon as they later comprehend the principles, they will rise up again. You must rapidly refine them." Yan roared with tension and worry: "The Golden Immortal laws on these two old dragons are enough for several Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures to promote. Refining them all will yield endless benefits!"
"I naturally know, there will not be the slightest relaxation. This is my first battle after promoting to Golden Immortal, absolute victory is a must!" Fang Han said: "And the victory must be clean and thorough. Even if I cannot display thirty-three times combat power, it must be clean and neat, forging invincible confidence for me."
While speaking, he sat cross-legged on the sand dune, and the divine realm crystals all over his body returned to their positions once again.
Gradually, his body sank down, sinking deep underground.
Descending directly hundreds of millions of miles deep underground, he found a hidden space-time and then finally stopped. He began to refine the two old dragons.
Before promoting to a peerless Golden Immortal, it was extremely difficult for him to refine Golden Immortal laws.
But now, having promoted to a Golden Immortal, refining Golden Immortals of the same realm was much easier. One realm equated to a world of difference. With one realm, the field of vision broadened, and life suddenly became grand.
The two old dragons were trapped within the Eight Divisions Pagoda. The power of the pagoda not only extracted their vital energy to enhance power. Fang Han only felt that with a slight breath, billowing vital energy filled his limbs, bones, and billions of divine realm crystals. Each divine realm crystal expanded once again. They operated according to certain trajectories, closely connected to each other, seeming to be on the verge of giving birth to deities within.
At this moment, Fang Han had the flavor of a god of all gods, a father of all gods.
In the future, when deities were born in his divine realms to control everything, he would be the father god, the ancestral god.
The Kingdom of God walks in the world, forever staying in people's hearts.
Fang Han silently pondered this sentence. His own will grew increasingly tyrannical, striking into the bodies of the two old dragons, Ao Shitu and Ao Shilie, touching the depths of the souls of their divine realms.
Deep within the souls of these two Dragon Clan old antiquities, intense resentment and unwillingness lay dormant. However, Fang Han did not care about these at all, because their will to sublimate life had been crushed by him, and their power was also suppressed. There was no possibility for them to turn the tables anymore.
Furthermore, the Eight Divisions Pagoda absorbed their essence energy, corroding their souls and bones. With every passing instant, their will and power would decrease substantially, while Fang Han was continuously strengthening. With an ebb and flow, there was simply no way to reverse it; it was a dead end.
Within the divine realms of the two, Fang Han's soul clashed once again.
Ao Shilie and Ao Shitu only had intense resentment left. Fang Han emitted intense crystal light, suppressing these resentments one by one. Searching within the divine realms, he found the aura of many powerful spirit veins. Among these spirit veins, there were second-tier ones, and also remnants of first-tier ones. Fang Han discovered the auras of at least over ten second-tier spirit veins.
Spirit veins were precisely what he needed now.
"All spirit veins, fully extract, thoroughly destroy the origin, making you lose power!"
Fang Han urged the Heaven Stealing Claw.
Massive claws penetrated into the destiny divine realms of the two old dragons and began to grab out. Instantly, powerful second-tier spirit veins, along with the remnant first-tier spirit veins, all entered Fang Han's pockets.
"Haha, fifteen second-tier spirit veins, what massive wealth. And two remnant first-tier spirit veins!" Yan chuckled joyfully. Seeing Fang Han extract these spirit veins, it wished it could immediately swallow them down.
Fifteen second-tier spirit veins, each one traveling within the divine realm like a White Dragon King.
As for the two remnant first-tier spirit veins, one was crimson in color, yet it was not the aura of fresh blood, but a kind of flame, seemingly gathered from the sky, tainted with the essence of the grand sun.
There were also spirit veins in the sky, naturally formed by the combination of the eternal grand sun in the Heaven Realm and the ancient Primordial Energy, drifting in various voids of the Heaven Realm. Some sects were directly established in the sky. It was rumored that the ancient Heavenly Court was built upon a heaven vein in the sky.
Spirit veins ranged from ninth-tier up to first-tier, and above that were King-tier and Saint-tier.
Above Saint-tier, they no longer belonged to spirit veins, but were considered heaven veins.
The veins of heaven and earth were equivalent to the meridians of the heavens. It was rumored that heaven veins were not naturally formed, but in an age of eternity, countless chaotic epochs ago, were supreme treasures that flowed out from the Gate of Eternal Life.
Of the three old dragons Ao Shizun, Ao Shilie, and Ao Shitu, each possessed one remnant first-tier spirit vein. It was unknown from where they had seized them.
Now, Fang Han got them all for free.
"With so many spirit veins, I finally have some confidence. Among Golden Immortals, I am afraid I am already invincible. Even if I encounter any monsters cultivated by Heavenly Monarchs, I can completely contend with them in a fight…" Putting the spirit veins into his pockets, Fang Han felt immense confidence in his heart, because he could execute the thirty-three times combat power.
With his current cultivation, executing thirty-three times combat power to kill a Golden Immortal in one move was effortless. Even if the opponent had a high-grade immortal artifact protecting their body, it would be useless.
"Fang Han, you are so ruthless! Are you really going to refine us?"
"We are willing to be the pagoda-suppressing artifact spirits of your Eight Divisions Pagoda!"
As soon as the spirit veins of the two old dragons were snatched away by the Heaven Stealing Claw, they truly began to feel fear. Losing the source of their power, they didn't even have a chance to resist, and could only watch as they were refined alive.
"The Eight Divisions Pagoda is already complete. Your flesh and blood will be accumulated within it. As for your Golden Immortal laws, let me use them to condense the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures."
Disregarding the pleas of the two old dragons completely, Fang Han directly began to strip them.