Although this profundity of the "Jade Emperor Mirror" was only a fragment, compared to the "Heavenly Emperor Mirror", they still each had their own mysteries.
However, Fang Han's current power had already reached the realm of defeating myriad magics with pure force. Any treasure, any divine ability, any divine ability law, as long as it was at the same realm as him, could be shattered.
Although the crystal light of the Jade Emperor Mirror pierced through layer upon layer, evolving into kingdoms within the mirror capable of tearing Golden Immortal laws, under the Epoch Divine Fist, it could not serve any purpose.
Although Fang Han's Epoch Divine Fist had not yet been able to ultimately form his own martial arts system, that core of will was the convergence of countless supreme martial arts: Origin, Creation, Terminus, Legend, Freedom… melted into one furnace and transformed into the Dao of Creation by Fang Han with boundless wisdom. It was simply capable of creating a new epoch, countless civilizations.
"Whatever Jade Emperor, be torn apart for me! All emperors must be governed by me, even the supreme emperor must obey my commands!"
Fang Han took large strides forward, his hands continuously striking out the Epoch Divine Fist.
With every punch struck, that crystal light was震 fractured, debris flying wildly. The fragment of the "Jade Emperor Mirror" actually began to tremble. After all, this was not a true peerless immortal artifact, but a fragment.
Fang Han's body contained the power of the Creation Divine Artifact fragments. The oppression of that aura could suffocate the formations inside the Jade Emperor Mirror.
This was a supremely unparalleled coercive pressure.
The difference between a peerless immortal artifact and a Creation Divine Artifact was like the gap between a petty beggar on the roadside and a divine being high up in the nine heavens.
"I simply do not believe that the combined power of the four of us is not a match for him." Fen Chen was also rattled to the point his entire body trembled. His treasure light ruptured, almost suffering heavy injuries.
He roared madly continuously.
"Correct, we are all favored children of heaven, peerless geniuses. With the four of us joining forces, even an existence surpassing Golden Immortals could not possibly do anything to us. No matter how powerful he is, we can still counter-kill him; do not be frightened by him!" Su Feiyang's eyes were incomparably sharp.
"Kill!" Wei Dongsheng brought out the Taiyi Sect's Calamity Holy Magic, creating one calamity kingdom after another. "As long as I can escape with my life this time, I will definitely rally my senior and junior brothers to seek revenge against the Ascension Sect together!"
The four great experts suddenly converged together, jointly blasting out a suppressive strike. Earth-shattering light surged towards Fang Han. Countless crystal lights flooded Fang Han within them.
"Feng Yuan, retreat quickly! The combined force of these four cannot be withstood, you must defeat them one by one."
Xu Muyun shouted in great shock.
Bi Yu'er, on the other hand, struck out several streaks of azure light to resist the counterattack of these people.
However, before they could completely react, Fang Han made his move. His frame flashed, and an eye-piercing divine light blinded their eyes so they could not open them. Countless airflow kingdoms wrapped them up.
In this split second, Fang Han once again unleashed thirty-three times his combat power.
However, this thirty-three times combat power was extremely fast; it was just a fleeting instant, and it also sealed off all vision and senses. No one could clearly see what earth-shattering great divine ability Fang Han executed in that split second.
Moreover, deep within this white bone long river! It was nearly desolate, the best place for murder and robbery. Fang Han unleashing thirty-three times his combat power complemented the situation perfectly.
Thirty-three phantom figures exploded in the air, and countless crystal divine kingdoms sequentially transformed into existences like supreme ancestral gods. In this moment, Fang Han seemed to have incarnated into the Creation Immortal King, descending from the sky, walking from nothingness into reality.
"Bang bang bang…" Bang!
First, a celestial sword in Su Feiyang's hand ruptured and blew to pieces. His entire person was torn to shreds by the violent power.
As for Wei Dongsheng's Heavenly Staircase, it was instantly struck so hard it exploded in the air. An expression of disbelief flowed in his eyes as he watched helplessly as Fang Han's violent power tore his body apart.
Fen Chen dodged continuously, executing a Chan art closely related to the Buddhist school, jumping out of the Three Realms and no longer within the Five Elements. However, Fang Han grabbed with his large hand, dragging him out from beyond the Three Realms and Five Elements. With a squeeze in the air, he was reduced to a mass of bloody mist, screaming incessantly from within: "No! What divine ability is this! To actually have such combat power! Dozens of times the combat power! How is this possible. I have never heard of a martial art that provides dozens of times the combat power!"
However, his voice was subsequently entirely covered by Fang Han.
The three great experts were instantly blown apart.
Murong Shi retreated repeatedly, but it was entirely useless.
A large hand tore through the air and grabbed over. First, it pinched the Jade Emperor Mirror fragment flying out from his heart. With an on-the-spot crushing motion, this fragment exploded and turned into a jade dragon that entered the large hand.
Following that, he saw Fang Han's thirty-three shadow figures suddenly gather at once, arriving in front of him. Accompanied by peerless immense force and a palm driven by an irresistible will, with a crack, it gripped his neck. It lifted him up into mid-air.
His feet trembled, desperately executing transformations in an attempt to break free from Fang Han's large hand, but it was to no avail. Many magical treasures with powerful magic power inside his body were also suppressed.
Rumble!
As the magic power dissipated, Xu Muyun and Bi Yu'er watched in astonishment as Wei Dongsheng, Su Feiyang, and Fen Chen turned into a mass of bloody mist, with many treasures floating and sinking within the bloody mist. Behind Fang Han, three large hands of vital energy appeared, grabbing the three of them, causing them to be thoroughly imprisoned.
And Fang Han's own large hand gripped Murong Shi's neck.
This Jade Mansion Crown Prince, a figure of noble status, was grasped in Fang Han's hand like a dead dog, struggling to breathe, unable to even make a sound when cursing.
Fang Han's hand loosened slightly, and Murong Shi's voice transmitted out: "You! Feng Yuan, you dare to kill me. Once the Jade Mansion finds out, they will definitely make you die without a burial place. My father, the Lord of the Jade Mansion, is a peerless existence that has surpassed Golden Immortals. You cannot imagine how powerful he is. Furthermore, he is skilled in innate divination and can calculate everything. Even if you try to cover your tracks, he will divine the entire matter exactly as it happened. What's more, within the Jade Mansion, I used my source life primal spirit long ago to set up a Jade Emperor Lamp. Even if you kill me, I can still be reborn upon it, and I will possess my original memories! No magic spell can obliterate this memory of destiny. Unless you know the legendary Great Destiny Art."
"Feng Yuan! You cannot kill him!"
Hearing this, Xu Muyun was also taken aback, suddenly recalling something: "If you kill him, he will indeed be reborn in the Jade Mansion. I remember that there was once an old demon who killed a disciple of the Jade Mansion, and even executed the Dao of soul annihilation, but was unable to completely obliterate all the soul memories. He still allowed that disciple to be reborn. Later, the Lord of the Jade Mansion mobilized the power of the Heavenly Court and completely destroyed that old demon's lair!"
"Although I possess various Daos of soul annihilation, the Jade Emperor Lamp in the Jade Mansion is extremely miraculous. Without absolute certainty to kill Murong Shi, we can only imprison him. As long as he does not die, that Jade Emperor Lamp will not produce any reaction."
"Hahahaha! Feng Yuan, carry on and kill me? You cannot kill me! What's more, shortly from now, the Jade Mansion will learn of this matter. You will be a traitor to the Heavenly Court, imprisoning a person of the Heavenly Court. For such crimes, even the Ascension Sect cannot protect you. The current Ascension Sect is not the Ascension Sect during the time of Hua Tianjun."
Murong Shi began to laugh: "If you release me, today's matters between us are settled, pretend it never happened. This is your only choice, how about it?"
"Crown Prince Murong, tell him to release us!"
Su Feiyang finally condensed his entire body once again, but was gripped tightly by Fang Han's sweeping large hand of vital energy, unable to fly out no matter what.
"Feng Yuan, we admit that you are indeed a supreme expert unparalleled since ancient times, a top-tier figure among Golden Immortals. But today we are just having an ordinary exchange of pointers. Since you cannot kill us to silence witnesses, then release us. We will absolutely not speak of today's events either, because the joint effort of the four of us was defeated by you!" Wei Dongsheng also recovered his body and voiced out.
"I also have a soul imprint in my sect, I will be reborn all the same, do as you see fit." Fen Chen said.
"Do you think that just because you left a soul imprint in the sect, I cannot obliterate you?" Fang Han flicked his finger, and that Fen Chen was grabbed out by the large hand of vital energy and sent in front of "Bi Yu'er". "Bi Yu'er, didn't you want to refine this person? I will lend you a hand. Right in front of you, I will slaughter him and let you see how I thoroughly obliterate his soul imprint."
Rumble!
Fang Han's large hand of vital energy suddenly formed a strange hand seal, and with a direct palm strike, smacked right into the top of Fen Chen's head.
This Golden Immortal disciple let out an ear-piercing scream. Behind him, a phantom scene of a distant space and time manifested. Inside a sect, beneath a golden divine statue, an oil lamp was lit.
This was his source life soul imprint divine lamp!
"Pop!"
At the same time Fang Han's large hand of vital energy grabbed into the top of his head, that oil lamp abruptly exploded, fracturing into pieces. Subsequently, the distant space and time phantom closed.
And Fen Chen, like a toad that had its breath cut off, finished screaming, and his entire soul completely dissipated. All of his will, soul, and memories were scattered by Fang Han's palm, leaving behind only an empty shell of a body.
Everyone even saw clearly just now that his source life soul lamp left in the sect failed to serve any purpose. The explosion of that source life soul lamp represented his absolute death, without any hope of resurrection ever again.
This was Fang Han secretly executing the power of the Lesser Destiny Art.
The power of destiny attacked the past and the future, all various soul seeds, and reversed the destiny of life. With Fang Han's current Golden Immortal cultivation base, killing an existence of the same realm, when the opponent's true body was in his hands, he could obliterate all scattered souls.
Even if a single hair, a fingernail, or a used item of the opponent fell into his hands, he could execute the art of destiny to attack across space and obliterate the opponent's true body!
"Ah, how could this be!" Murong Shi's face turned deathly pale in a flash.
"What Dao art is this, witchcraft from the previous epoch? No, witchcraft is always filled with eerie ghostly qi, not this grand! In this split second, I felt that countless rivers of destiny pierced through endless time and space, obliterating all possible souls." Bi Yu'er's heart pounded wildly, unable to control herself.