"It is actually Wu Chang! The character ranked number one on the Heavenly Court's wanted list. An existence that has surpassed a Golden Immortal, one of the most terrifying warriors of the Heavenly Court."
"Not good, he has discovered us!"
Just as Fang Han's spying reached Wu Chang, who was hidden right at the top of the God Race army, and was preparing to get a clearer look, suddenly that Wu Chang noticed and pierced his gaze fiercely over.
Swish!
Fang Han felt as if he had been thoroughly seen through. Even every inch of his Golden Immortal laws and every single crystal divine kingdom fluctuated and burned violently, giving him a feeling that his entire body was evaporating.
This was the Dao of distant assassination.
A treacherous Dao technique.
It shared a similar miraculous utility with Fang Han's Minor Destiny Technique. It could bridge vast space and time to launch the deepest level of attacks, stifling enemies formlessly.
Within the void, capturing the trajectory of the enemy to carry out a sneak attack, beheading the soul across space.
In an instant, Fang Han's soul felt a sensation of being torn apart.
"How formidable. This is the great soul-beheading technique among ancient Dao techniques. It is also an ancient shamanic path that, combined with the Three Thousand Great Daos and various supreme divine abilities, forms a powerful method to remotely behead a person's soul, killing people and beheading immortals formlessly, such that no one can escape. It is a pity that I am proficient in the Dao of Destiny and have also mastered the techniques of the Ancestral Shamans. This bit of capability fundamentally cannot cause any substantial harm to me. So what if he is an existence that has surpassed a Golden Immortal? I can still fight him!"
With a movement of Fang Han's body, the realm of the Unity of Heaven and Earth was deployed, immediately cutting off all gazes completely. With a slight motion of his entire person, he disappeared into the dust of this space.
"Mm?"
In the sky above the God Race army, the hidden standing man, the Heavenly Court's number one fugitive Wu Chang, whose starlike eyes were like lightning, looked toward the mountain of white bones where Fang Han had just been, surprisingly unable to see any clues whatsoever.
"Interesting, interesting…" He plainly spoke two phrases, six words. A cruel, stern smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. No one knew what things he was thinking deep within his heart.
His body also disappeared in a flash.
"That Wu Chang just now was truly terrifying. To think that we could actually encounter such a terrifying figure here." As Fang Han dodged "Wu Chang's" gaze in a flash and shifted to another place, Xu Muyun and Bi Yu'er felt as if they had been relieved of a heavy burden.
"The number one most wanted fugitive of the Heavenly Court, having roamed unimpeded for so many years, no one has been able to capture him, instead making his ferocious prestige grow stronger and stronger." Bi Yu'er said, "Rumor has it that for any existence capable of killing him, the Heavenly Court will reward a King-grade spiritual vein, and they can even receive an audience with a Sage. There are also many, many other benefits."
"Kill him? Many people think so, but unfortunately, they have all died. This time we must be exceedingly careful. This person possesses the unfathomable profoundness of ghosts and gods. Being targeted by him, the consequences are too dreadful to contemplate."
Xu Muyun warned Fang Han.
"That is nothing either." Fang Han said quietly, "At whose hand the deer will die remains unknown. Killing him is certainly entirely difficult, but for him to kill us is also impossible! After I seize the fragmented chart of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord, I will settle scores with him. Clashing with him now would give others an opportunity to exploit and reap the fisherman's profit, which is extremely unworthwhile."
Fang Han was not speaking big words either. After refining Murong Shi, he had comprehended the realm of the Unity of Heaven and Earth. Did his combat power merely double? Moreover, the Unity of Heaven and Earth was absolutely not as simple as a mere increase in combat power.
All Dao techniques, even the thirty-three times combat power, at the instant they were struck out, could resonate with the heaven and earth. The power increased by several times at the very least.
Before, Fang Han knew he could not contend against existences that had surpassed a Golden Immortal; encountering an Ancestral Immortal, he would probably have to run. But now, he could fight! Challenging across realms! An upright and true battle. He would absolutely not be timid.
A fortune artifact inherently embodied the Unity of Heaven and Earth. Once activated, numerous immortal artifacts would all submit and be squeezed out of this heaven and earth. Fang Han's power was far from reaching that realm, but centered on himself, the heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles could honor him as the master, expelling any enemies out.
Just now, he dodged the projection of "Wu Chang's" gaze with lightning speed, which was also an ability of the Unity of Heaven and Earth realm.
That Wu Chang was very strong, a kind of terrifying tyranny that was almost suffocating!
Fang Han could feel it.
However, he also exceedingly desired a battle with this person to temper his Epoch Divine Fist. Ever since the Epoch Divine Fist was created, it had never experienced true life-and-death combat. It had to undergo the baptism of countless blood and fire to truly stand at the pinnacle of the world, pioneer a new future, and obtain a transformation akin to nirvanic rebirth.
"Careful! That bone mound is about to be opened! The God Race army has deployed a supreme sacrificial technique!"
Suddenly, Fang Han saw that among the God Race army, numerous Golden Immortal great commanders all began to chant with secretive voices originating from the archaic heavens. Above their heads, they condensed into a primogenitor giant god. Holding a great axe, this primogenitor giant god split heaven and earth, suddenly chopping downwards.
Boom!
Countless mountains of white bones were all shocked to the point of splitting apart, and countless violent air currents diffused into many spaces. It even shook some hidden Golden Immortal experts right out of the spaces.
That gigantic bone mound suddenly trembled. In front of the bone mound, a massive bone stele slowly shifted away, revealing a deep tunnel. Deep inside the tunnel, it was profound and dark; there was no telling what powerful existences were hidden within. In the depths of that profound darkness, powerful necromancers and the auras of various powerful treasures all surged and rolled out wildly.
Amidst it, Fang Han smelled the auras of many spiritual veins.
There were even King-grade spiritual veins.
"What? In this bone mound, there are actually spiritual veins existing? And more than one spiritual vein? With countless spiritual veins inside, just how massive is the Primal Origin Qi? What does the Ghost Martial Holy Lord, a dead person, need so many spiritual veins for? To run formations? Or is he not dead?"
With a swish, Fang Han exploded upwards. Flapping the Wings of Freedom and pushing the realm of the Unity of Heaven and Earth to its limit, at the instant the tomb opened, he directly shuttled inside, untraceable.
However, as he made this move, he felt an even stronger aura that surprisingly crossed into this bone mound a step earlier. Its speed was actually even faster than his!
"This person is Wu Chang, to actually be so fast! But he cannot discover me."
Fang Han's heart jumped. He hid even deeper once again, achieving a kind of union with the heaven and earth. Swish swish swish, swish swish swish… In this instant, many more spatial fluctuations shuttled past beside him.
It was many powerful Golden Immortal experts who, taking advantage of the instant the God Race army opened the tomb, seized the opportunity to charge into the bone mound first.
Experts like "Ye Xuanyuan," the "Muye Family," the "Young Master of the Golden Pavilion," the "Crown Prince of Ziwei Palace"… Countless powerful figures all entered the tomb.
Yet outside, sounds of slaughter transmitted out.
With a slight sweep, Fang Han discovered that many Golden Immortals were a step too late and did not charge into the bone mound; they were intercepted by the God Race army and the Golden Immortal commander grand experts outside, and a slaughter unfolded.
Some experts fell one after another. Countless divine abilities and magical treasures bloomed amidst the God Race army, but were subsequently suppressed.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle… Several tyrannical Golden Immortal overlords wanted to break through, but in the air, countless white hairs suddenly appeared. With a single strike, they pierced straight through their bodies.
Several tyrannical Golden Immortal overlords were entirely pinned in the air by the hair. In an instant, they became dried corpses; all their vitality surged into the white hair, and they died immediately.
Numerous Golden Immortals died instantly.
"Heavenly Consort Umo! Indeed she is among the God Race army, but I only sensed her aura and did not find where her main body is located." Fang Han was greatly startled. Not daring to linger, he charged deep into the bone mound, searching for treasures according to the Jade Mansion Crown Prince's map.
At the same time, he used the Zhou Tian Instrument to begin deducing the various aspects of the tomb, the most probable locations where treasures were stored, especially the most precious fragmented chart of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord within it.
The entire tomb was incomparably gigantic. Charging inside, there were tens of thousands of paths extending in all directions, like a maze. Not knowing where he was, Fang Han felt streams of powerful auras sweeping through the passages, entering the depths of the tomb.
The walls around the tomb passages were refined from solid corpses and bones, upon which incomparable marks of vicissitudes were revealed. Having withstood the wear and erosion of years, they were not damaged in the slightest, not even possessing a mottled aura.
Within the walls, intents that could destroy heaven and earth were contained, fundamentally impossible to shuttle through.
With a sweep of his intent, Fang Han saw a Golden Immortal expert preparing to shuttle through the wall of the tomb. But just as he touched the wall, a massive white bone hand suddenly appeared on the wall, grabbed and squeezed fiercely, actually pulling this Golden Immortal expert into the wall.
"Ah!"
At the instant of being pulled into the wall, that expert let out a miserable shriek. Everyone knew that this bode ill rather than well.
"The walls of this bone mound must absolutely not be touched, nor can they be traversed. Hidden inside are formidable restrictive spells laid down by the Ghost Martial Holy Lord, and furthermore, archaic gods and demons of the heavens are refined within them. Once contact is made, one will be killed."
"Peril is everywhere; Young Master, you must absolutely be careful."
"Listen well, all people of the Muye family: do not act rashly. Advance steadily and strike root at every step. God Race armies will also come in later, and when the time comes, it will be a scene of chaotic slaughter. This ancient tomb cannot cause harm to the God Race, because the Ghost Martial Holy Lord was a person of the God Race and will not harm the God Race."
"Then fighting the God Race inside this tomb, won't we suffer a disastrous defeat?"
"We will not. As long as we find the treasures within and collect the spiritual veins one by one, we can cause the operations within this tomb to slow down. Ultimately, when it stops operating completely, this tomb will become an actual burial ground for the God Race. For every member of the God Race killed, one can receive a reward from the Heavenly Court."
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Countless divine intents interwoven in the tomb passages.
Fang Han took them all into his ears.
Behind, there was still a continuous stream of experts entering the tomb. The auras of the God Race armies also swarmed in, making the situation in the entire tomb increasingly complicated.