"Number one among Golden Immortals, an absolute joke! Watch how I confiscate this high-grade immortal weapon of yours today, leaving you no capital to be wildly arrogant. Our Yuhua Sect simply cannot have an arrogant disciple like you, actually establishing an evil cult, do you want to overturn the heavens? Be extinguished for me!"
Fang Han's hands intertwined once again, transforming into heaven tracks and heaven marks, entangling and cutting towards the Golden Gate Miluo Palace. Instantly, the divine radiance of that massive palace was suppressed down once more.
He executed the Heaven Track Secret Art utilized by the son of a major figure of the Heaven Realm, the Disaster Heavenly Monarch.
"Heaven Track Secret Art? Where did you learn the Heaven Track Secret Art from? This is the supreme art of the Taiyi Sect, passed down by the Disaster Heavenly Monarch. You are a spy of the Taiyi Sect, I will totally suppress you! Capture you and hand you over to the Yuhua Sect Judgment Tribunal for trial!" Xiang Yizhen's voice transmitted out mercilessly once again.
"Hmph! All martial arts between heaven and earth, I only need to take one look, and I can simulate them. I engender myriad dharmas with a single thought, myriad gods transform with every thought. One mind body existing in truth, the Dao is nameless, I forcibly give it a name to deem it the Dao!"
Fang Han's gaze pierced infinitely, searching the void, calculating with all his power, preparing to locate the real body of Xiang Yizhen's origin spirit, then deliver a strike through empty space, utterly annihilating him. Towards this kind of figure, to establish his prestige, he had to secure a defeat! A great battle between the two abruptly erupted! Neither giving way to the other!
Among the core disciples of the Yuhua Sect, the mysterious disciple Xiang Yizhen who established the "Only True Sect" and Fang Han engaged in a great battle, both sides refusing to yield. The fluctuations of vital energy reached the peak.
This wave of intent transmitted to the depths of the Yuhua Heavenly Kingdom, causing many powerful and unknown existences to sense it, one after another transmitting their divine senses here to observe exactly what was happening.
Especially some of the experts among the Yuhua Sect's seed core disciples also wanted to see who was more formidable, Xiang Yizhen or "Feng Yuan." Could the high-grade immortal weapon "Golden Gate Miluo Palace" truly suppress all directions?
The Yuhua Heavenly Kingdom was a divine kingdom established in the heavens. Rumor had it that it was established by the Yuhua Sect's mysterious Heavenly Monarch founder, "Hua Heavenly Monarch." No one knew how expansive it was or how many nations it contained within.
Especially having been managed for tens of millions of Heaven Realm years by many major figures of the Yuhua Sect afterwards. Deep within those remote nations lived many powerful existences, with even more countless spacetime tunnels connecting to some mysterious places.
The magic power fluctuations caused by Fang Han and "Xiang Yizhen" only affected a small section of the area where the core disciples were located. Although it was called a small section, it was actually immensely vast. For a peerless Golden Immortal to fly across it would require calculating in terms of years and months.
"Xiang Yizhen" from beginning to end did not reveal his true face, but instead struck out the "Golden Gate Miluo Palace" from the void to suppress him directly.
Meanwhile, Fang Han stood tall on the spot, executing world-covering divine fists, intending to shatter the palace of this high-grade immortal weapon!
"Xiang Yizhen's" voice was cold and heartless, displaying intense divine radiance again, attempting to completely suppress Fang Han. Fang Han, on the other hand, truly displayed peerless divine might. Every punch he threw had the momentum of destroying the heavens and the earth. Absolute killing moves emerged endlessly, every move rivaling the creation of nature, continuously morphing into various divine abilities. No one could tell what ancient divine abilities they were. His current martial arts allowed him to grasp any move at will. "Undying King Fist," "Turbulent Torrent of Chaotic Times," "Sovereign Holy Art," "Seven Styles of Adjudication," even the "Paradise Divine Fist" executed by the Son of Chaos during their battle back then were all included. Even the "Spirit Capturing Ghost Controlling Fist" he fought against Senior Brother Liao with just now had also been acquired by him. Execution felt as proficient as if he had bitterly trained it for hundreds of thousands of Heaven Realm years, its power vast. Any martial art, he could grasp at will.
No matter how intense the divine radiance of the "Golden Gate Miluo Palace" was, it was suppressed by Fang Han. As for Senior Brother Liao and the others, they were still trapped on "Jiangshen Peak," unable to be rescued back by "Xiang Yizhen."
However, facing Fang Han's ferocious martial arts, "Xiang Yizhen" actually did not fall into disadvantage at all, and grew increasingly tyrannical, wanting to kill Fang Han to establish his prestige! This person had great talent and bold vision, establishing the "Only True Sect," styling himself as the Only True God. His magic power, arrogance, and powerful self-confidence were evident. He would absolutely not give anyone the opportunity to defy him. Especially a newcomer like Fang Han.
"Feng Yuan, do you really think you can resist my killing strike? My true body is currently cultivating, this is merely driving the Golden Gate Miluo Palace over with a wisp of origin spirit. Wait until my true body rises and descends here, you will be filled with endless regret. Quickly kneel down, convert to the Only True Sect I founded, revere me as the Only True God, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will immediately die today!"
Xiang Yizhen seemed to be enraged. His originally heartless voice became even more cold-blooded and vicious, as if his true body was about to descend. The numerous divine senses watching this scene were all incomparably shocked.
"Xiang Yizhen is truly enraged. Unimaginable, unimaginable! This Feng Yuan is actually so formidable. Under the suppression of the Golden Gate Miluo Palace, he is not inferior in the slightest. He consecutively executed over a hundred kinds of supreme martial arts, and I actually couldn't recognize them."
"Xiang Yizhen's martial arts have already entered the realm of perfection. According to rumors, he obtained an ancient inheritance and had immortal energy infused into him through a technique, cementing fully over a hundred thousand streaks of Golden Immortal laws into his body. Moreover, those Golden Immortal laws are abnormally thick. There are even profound mysteries of Ancestral Immortals within them. Relying on those Ancestral Immortal profound mysteries, he can fully drive the power of that high-grade immortal weapon."
"That Feng Yuan, actually bare-handed and without utilizing any magic treasures, can resist the power of a high-grade immortal weapon. He is also a monstrous genius-like talent. Relying on this point alone, he is among the upper echelon of our Yuhua Sect's core disciples." "I wonder how the final decisive battle between the two will unfold?"
"It is possible that Fang Han will be slightly inferior. After all, Xiang Yizhen's majesty has already been established. When he fought a grand battle with that peerlessly fierce man Yan Xigui relatively recently, even Yan Xigui wasn't able to do anything to him."
In a distant mountain range, two core disciple experts playing chess under a pine tree raised their heads to observe the vital energy fluctuations.
"Indeed. I have also heard about it. Yan Xigui is an invincible character; he has made a name for himself in the Heavenly Court and is deeply favored by a major figure there. Moreover, he himself is rumored to have cultivated the Xigui Sutra, which is no less than the Paramita Sutra of the Divine State Pure Land."
"Xiang Yizhen can actually stand as an equal against him? No wonder the Only True Sect has been heavily sweeping up disciples recently. According to rumors, last time Xiang Yizhen went alone to the 'Black Wood Divine Cult' in the Sea of Sins, kidnapped the Black Wood Cult Master's two Golden Immortal daughters as concubines, and even seized a dwelling on the Nine Supremes Profound Heaven Mountain for the two of them to live in. The sect elders won't even dare to manage it."
"The cultivation of the sect elders is merely ordinary Golden Immortals, how would they dare to manage it? Furthermore, even figures at the level of the Great Venerables cannot suppress Xiang Yizhen."
In an even more distant mountain range, several middle-aged men sat upright, smiles also appearing on their faces as they watched this fierce struggle between a dragon and a tiger, their divine senses exchanging back and forth, flickering with increasing intensity.
"Xiang Yizhen can be considered an absolutely top-tier character. I hear the Heavenly Court is preparing to launch a seed competition among all the major sects to select invincible geniuses and bestow rewards. Whoever dominates the crowd could even receive power imparted by a Heavenly Monarch. Just to what level would one's advancement reach then?" "Power imparted by a Heavenly Monarch! Being able to personally see a Heavenly Monarch with one's own eyes is an absolute honor."
"Hmm? That arrogant boy, Feng Yuan, actually clashed with Xiang Yizhen this quickly?" Gu Changfeng, possessing the profound fire golden pupils, was currently admiring a treasure within the Core Hall. Suddenly seeing the vital energy fluctuations, his pair of fire eyes immediately pierced through layers of obstacles, looking deep inside.
"That Feng Yuan is actually this strong? No wonder he wanted to cross blows with me. The wildly arrogant brute Xiang Yizhen actually can't take him down. However, when two tigers fight, one is bound to be injured; I shall remain calm and observe the changes."
"The young people nowadays are one more formidable than the other. I have no way to manage them." A Great Venerable in cultivation opened his eyes and let out a sigh: "In our Yuhua Sect, all those who have cultivated to become Ancestral Immortals are in secluded cultivation, preparing to deal with whatever upcoming great changes there are in the Heaven Realm! Not even managing these core disciples of the Yuhua Sect, the uproar they cause is getting worse and worse, how can I suppress them?"
"Look, Xiang Yizhen's true body has descended. Feng Yuan is a newcomer, but this newcomer is abnormally strong, actually forcing Xiang Yizhen's true body to descend." Amidst the discussions of the numerous divine senses, with a loud rumble, descending upon the "Golden Gate Miluo Palace" currently battling Fang Han, another massive force was suddenly applied. Countless white long rainbows fell one after another, ultimately condensing into a man wearing white clothes.
This white-clothed man was entirely pale. Even the skin on his face was flawlessly white, resembling a beautiful young man carved from white jade. The only dark things were his hair and his eyes. That pair of eyes seemed to gather all the darkness between heaven and earth into two points, an impenetrable deep black. If a person cast a slight glance, they would feel as if they were sinking into it, an expanse of primeval darkness.
"Eternal Night Eyes!" Fang Han twitched, remembering a divine physique recorded in the ancient Earthly Dao Canon, a pair of eyes existing between righteousness and wickedness. This white-clothed man, possessing the "Eternal Night Eyes," was Xiang Yizhen who established the Only True Sect. His true body completely descended to suppress Fang Han, establish his prestige within the Yuhua Heavenly Kingdom, and awe all the core seed disciples.
"Feng Yuan, originally you still had a chance to survive. Before my true body descended, if you knelt down and converted to my Only True Sect, there would have been a sliver of vitality. But now that my true body has landed, you will completely and utterly face death. I will not grant you any further opportunities to beg for your life. Although the sect rules of the Yuhua Sect dictate that private squabbles among disciples are forbidden, I control power. If I want you to die, you must die; if I want you to live, you will live. No one can suppress me."
Xiang Yizhen stood atop the Golden Gate Miluo Palace. Even though he was clad in white, he was just like the Monarch of the Night. His body was completely surrounded by darkness, seemingly righteous yet not righteous, seemingly evil yet not evil. The dark night descended, tranquil, yet brimming with killing intent.
"No one suppresses you, so I will suppress you! Even if you possess a high-grade immortal weapon and I am bare-handed, I can still beat you into submission. But I won't kill you; abolishing half of your Golden Immortal laws should ensure you won't be this wildly arrogant anymore, and reined in a bit."
With a swish, Fang Han's body vanished. In the next instant, he appeared upon the Golden Gate Miluo Palace, breaking through layers of restricting formations, and delivered a punch arriving squarely at Xiang Yizhen's true body!