"Swoosh!"
Two lightning-like human figures separated.
Fang Han's hair flew wildly, his fists tightly clenched as he stood in the air. Beneath his feet, the aura of the Epoch God Fist was spinning and floating, and behind his back, the many shadows and principles of countless epochs manifested.
As for Cao Zhengyang, this God Prison law enforcement disciple, his body underwent changes. He continuously wavered more than ten times before stabilizing in the air. After halting, his long sword gave a jolt, drawing open the void behind him. Countless thunderbolts broke through the air and completely converged onto his body. At this very moment, he appeared just like a Thunder Emperor commanding the thunder.
"Good, very good. Feng Yuan, the fact that you could actually take a sword strike of mine truly excites me."
The power of Cao Zhengyang's long sword grew stronger and stronger: "Just now, I only executed three-tenths of the power within my body. The fact that you could block it is enough for you to be proud. Even among genius level Golden Immortals, there are not many who can withstand three-tenths of my power."
"Nonsense." Fang Han sneered: "I just used one-tenth of my power; the fact that you could block it is quite good."
"Die!"
Upon hearing this, Cao Zhengyang's gaze turned so cold that it was fully capable of killing someone with a look alone: "I spared your life, yet you actually dare to provoke me. Now, neither in heaven nor on earth can anyone save you. Even if a Heavenly Lord came, it would not do. Before I kill you, first kneel down before me."
Rumble, a sword light like exploding thunder actually formed layer upon layer of lightning mountains, pressing down. This sword was not sharp, but it was boundless and grand, like the king of billions of immemorial divine mountains, directly crushing down. Forcefully trying to make Fang Han kneel down first before anything else.
Fang Han looked up at the sky, his form surging upwards, and directly struck out the Epoch God Fist. Every surge of fist energy contained over a hundred million whirlpools, bombarding into those layers of lightning mountains. With every collision, a lightning mountain would burst apart on the spot.
Swish!
Treading the steps of "Walker Without Borders", Fang Han shattered the lightning mountains. The fist energy struck back, and he directly arrived in front of Cao Zhengyang, a punch arriving with a boom.
He began his counterattack.
"Now this is more like it, showing your true strength." A cold smile constantly flashed at the corners of Cao Zhengyang's mouth, "However, this bit of strength is still not enough to look at. Just that set of footwork seems to be the core of a Great Dao. What a pity it wasn't condensed by yourself, but a stolen Dao of a Saint."
Although he was speaking at the same time, his hands did not pause in the slightest. The single sword in his palm drifted unfathomably left and right, thrusting into the void. Each thrust of slaughter would spawn a stretch of lightning net densely arranged in the air, blocking Fang Han's footsteps. His sword technique was unhurried and relaxed, his demeanor appearing as if taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard while viewing the scenery. However, the sword qi became increasingly fierce, every move directly assassinating toward Fang Han's vital acupoints. Every sword strike could annihilate eternal antiquity, make time flow backward, and cause the void to be destroyed and reborn a thousand times.
"A lightning net? Can it block me?" Urging "Walker Without Borders", the graphic of the "Saint Chasing the Sun" manifested behind Fang Han's back once again. His footsteps completely shuttled amidst the sword light. That sharp sword light was entirely unable to harm his body, merely threading back and forth through his shadow.
"The Dao of Epoch, initiating an era. Three Thousand Great Daos, circulating back and forth…" Fang Han's entire body jolted, erupting with combat power: "Take a move of mine, The Rise and Fall of Ten Thousand Generations!"
Fang Han punched out, the Epoch God Fist transforming into countless civilizations. Converging together, they turned into a torrent, into a long river, into heaven and earth, resonating with heaven and earth. The moment the move was struck out, layers upon layers of lightning nets were instantly annihilated.
"Buzz!"
This punch broke through countless blockades, directly striking toward the front of Cao Zhengyang's body.
Cao Zhengyang's entire hair flew up, and the clothes on his body fluttered loudly, seeming as if he was about to be blasted flying by Fang Han's punch.
"Looks decent!" Facing this dangerous strike, Cao Zhengyang showed not the slightest panic; it seemed everything was within his expectations and calculations. With a turn of the sword's edge, he hid it behind his back, extending a single hand with five fingers spread wide. Immediately, within his palm, a void corridor appeared, spanning across the horizon like a waterfall.
No matter how Fang Han attacked, he could never reach his side.
"This is the 'Holy Law of the Void Emperor's Invincible Great Battle' from the Martial Scriptures of All Emperors. To think that Cao Zhengyang had actually successfully cultivated it."
"How did he successfully cultivate this supreme martial Dao? Rumor has it that once this martial Dao is executed, one can stand eternally in an invincible position, transforming into the emperor of the void, capable of accommodating endless attacks!"
"Holy Law of the Void Emperor's Invincible Great Battle!"
"Among the Martial Scriptures of All Emperors, the Jade Emperor, Thunder Emperor, Army Emperor, Slaughter Emperor, Destruction Emperor, Purple Emperor… and the supreme arts of a myriad of emperors, among the few hardest martial arts to cultivate, the Holy Law of the Void Emperor's Invincible Great Battle is included within!"
"We also received the teachings of the Martial Scriptures of All Emperors, but we did not choose the Holy Law of the Void Emperor's Invincible Great Battle."
"Cao Zhengyang is indeed formidable."
"Invincibility. Once successfully cultivated, he will stand eternally in an invincible position!"
…
Wu Chang, and even including that group of God Prison law enforcement disciples, upon seeing Cao Zhengyang execute a corridor of nothingness, causing Fang Han to eternally walk within the corridor and unable to strike a killing blow to him, were thoroughly shocked. Clearly, this was an earth-shaking and heaven-shattering, invincible supreme art.
A secret tome of the Heavenly Court, one of the severest martial arts to cultivate from the 《Martial Scriptures of All Emperors》, actually appeared in Cao Zhengyang's hands.
Even Wu Chang silently nodded: "This son cannot be kept. Once he finishes fighting Feng Yuan, I will initiate a grand slaughter and execute heaven-shattering martial arts to entirely slay this son. Otherwise, once he advances to the realm of an Ancestral Immortal, his threat to me will be peerlessly great."
"Oh no, it's actually the Void Emperor's supreme art." Xu Muyun said: "Rumors say that our Xu family is precisely a branch of the Void Emperor. Under the command of the Fortune Immortal King in ancient times, the many emperors have all now perished. But for this Dao art, no one in our Xu family knows it either."
In the Heavenly Court, experts who had cultivated to the Ultimate Immortal realm could be called Emperors. The Martial Scriptures of All Emperors were the crystallization of the wisdom of thousands upon thousands of emperors belonging to the Heavenly Court back in the day, expounding the supreme Great Dao. Meanwhile, the Fortune Immortal King had written an overarching general principle, and many Heavenly Lords had also written prefaces for it.
"Hmph! What Martial Scriptures of All Emperors, Holy Law of the Void Emperor's Invincible Great Battle! In my eyes, it is merely an insignificant minor Dao and minor art. Highest Heaven Supreme Holy High Emperor Governing True Law, suppress it for me!"
Suddenly, Fang Han's voice transmitted out from the void corridor. With a sudden punch, a massive "Zhi" character appeared in the air. With an on-the-spot tremor, it blasted the "Void Corridor" completely to dust. Like an immemorial Tyrannosaurus rex charging out, his footsteps violently trampled space, causing everything everywhere to begin fracturing. Ultimately, a single punch broke through all constraints and directly struck toward Cao Zhengyang's head.
"It is actually the lost general principle of the Martial Scriptures of All Emperors…"
Cao Zhengyang's expression changed. Between his eyebrows, a pearl of wisdom seemed to be flickering, and humanity's emotions instantly vanished from his pupils. Hundreds of billions, tens of thousands of variations were being deduced within his pupils.
"Bang!"
His palm turned into a fist, defending right in front of himself, colliding with Fang Han's fist. He took Fang Han's punch forcefully.
With this punch, his body was jolted and retreated continuously. The acupoints all over his body sprayed out lightning primal qi. Massive amounts of primal qi ran wild, and powerful Golden Immortal laws also spurted out.
His Golden Immortal laws were like pillars that had undergone a thousand hammerings and a hundred refinings, forged from pure steel. The runes of countless emperors appeared upon the Golden Immortal laws, displaying a tyrannical, heaven-and-earth dominating, and unhindered power capable of destroying all the heavens.
Fang Han was also jolted back several steps all at once, coming to a halt in the air. Looking at the pillar-like Golden Immortal laws appearing inside Cao Zhengyang's body, they were astonishingly thicker than his own. Truly worthy of a God Prison law enforcement disciple, a freak who destroyed and resurrected laws every day, and then reconnected them within the Ten Thousand Lives Lightning Pool.
"The Golden Immortal laws inside this person's body are probably unmatched even if one added up a hundred overlords like the Master of the Heavenly Spring Sect… It seems that to undergo the training of the Heavenly Court and the training of a Heavenly Lord is definitely much more orthodox than heterodox paths. I am but a rogue cultivator, having not yet stepped onto the orthodox track! Once I subdue the King-grade spirit vein, I will use the Heaven Mending Furnace and also undergo this kind of training!"
Fang Han calculated rapidly in his mind like a flash of lightning, as the Cosmic Calculator sought out Cao Zhengyang's flaws.
"You have enraged me." Cao Zhengyang halted once again. Having had his Holy Law of the Void Emperor's Invincible Great Battle broken by Fang Han just now and being blasted backward, he was truly infuriated, feeling that his dignity had been provoked: "Glory is my life. You have provoked my glory, and I want you to wash it with blood. This time, truly no one can save you, truly no one!"
"You actually possess the lost general principle of the Martial Scriptures of All Emperors, the Highest Heaven Supreme Holy High Emperor Governing True Law! By killing you and acquiring this True Law, handing it over to the Heavenly Court, I will have established an unparalleled and wondrous merit!"
Within Cao Zhengyang's body, the thick Golden Immortal laws suddenly twisted, as if countless giant dragons were intertwined together, beginning to accumulate might. Surges of invisible storms began to brew.
"Ten times combat power! He is truly going to execute ten times combat power? Cao Zhengyang is truly enraged!"
"This is the end of it. That Feng Yuan indeed has some methods, but positioned before ten times combat power, no Dao art is of any use. Especially Cao Zhengyang's ten times combat power, continuous slaughters striking dozens of times in succession; even Ancestral Immortals must temporarily avoid its edge!"
Those God Prison disciples let out a breath of relief. Seeing that Cao Zhengyang was actually going to unleash ten times combat power, they all breathed a sigh of relief because the ensuing battle held no suspense anymore.
"However, for this Feng Yuan to be able to force Cao Zhengyang to execute ten times combat power, it truly is something to be proud of."
"Hmm?" Wu Chang held his long sword, seemingly just waiting for that moment to make his move. But the qi mechanisms of the seven great experts firmly locked onto him once again: "Wu Chang, you must keep your promise!"
"Kill!"
Simultaneously, Cao Zhengyang suddenly erupted. His entire body exploded open, transforming into ten spheres of raging-sun-like golden light. "The Emperor Xi Dao of Slaughter, The Sky Has Ten Suns!"
Rumble!
Ten times combat power was sacrificed out. Ten human figures all possessed Cao Zhengyang's total strength simultaneously. Forming a grand array of siege and slaughter, they descended with a boom. The surrounding vitality evaporated one after another, and even the King-grade spirit vein churned with billows.
In the sky, it seemed as if ten suns had appeared simultaneously. The scorching sun and blazing yang evaporated all things, turning everything into ashes, reducing Saints into white bones.
Ten scorching sun-like bodies enveloped Fang Han in a dazzling sphere of crystal light. No one could open their eyes.