"You, just who exactly are you?"
Facing Fang Han's step-by-step approach, Wu Chang suddenly calmed down without any panic. He was conceited about being in the Ancestral Immortal realm, one realm higher than Fang Han, and felt he could leave whenever he pleased.
Moreover, seeing that although the vitality around Fang Han's body had been suppressed one by one, there seemed to be a divine embryo brewing inside his body, he knew that even though Fang Han had suppressed all the vitality, he had not completely refined it.
His strength was not at its highest peak.
"Who am I? You don't need to know. I am just an Ascension Sect disciple, Feng Yuan." Fang Han's expression remained as usual, pressing forward step by step. With every step advanced, the void on all four sides wove into a net, and streaks of hand seals seemed to want to trap Wu Chang within.
"You want to kill me? Silence me by killing? I'm afraid you can't do it." Wu Chang let out a long howl: "Killing eight Divine Prison disciples at once, and even under the circumstance of my presence. I admit, even I can't achieve this point. However, you fundamentally cannot absorb the essence and energy of these eight law enforcement disciples in a short while, right? So much essence and energy, Golden Immortal laws, and the various treasures in their bodies, even if you spent a thousand Heaven Realm years refining them, you couldn't completely refine them. Right now, the massive vitality in your body is running wild and can blow you into flesh and blood at any time. If I were you, I would immediately retreat, find a place to properly refine it, and stabilize the vitality before saying anything else, instead of having the delusion to oppress me?"
"Ignorant!"
Fang Han sneered repeatedly, "Since you recognized the realm of Heaven and Earth as One, you should know the profoundness of this realm. This little bit of power can make me explode from being too full? It's simply a joke. Make your move! Wu Chang, let me see what your strongest absolute art is? You can die without regrets after displaying your strongest power."
"I gave you a chance, you didn't fight for it yourself, so don't blame me." Wu Chang's killing intent overflowed, suddenly appearing fierce, as if a wild beast had revealed its sharp fangs and claws: "Since that's the case, I will pierce that divine embryo brewing inside your body and make the vitality completely explode out."
He observed very accurately. Fang Han killed eight Divine Prison law enforcement disciples at once. Every single disciple was equivalent to the combined power of dozens or hundreds of Golden Immortals. Swallowing eight at once, it was simply equivalent to him swallowing a thousand Golden Immortals into his body. Such "reckless overeating" would be unbearable even for a True Immortal.
Right now, inside his body, a large portion of the power had not yet been refined, but had entered the Heaven Mending Furnace one after another, brewing.
However, it was not the situation of massive vitality running wild as Wu Chang had said.
Wu Chang underestimated the Heaven Mending Furnace, underestimated the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures and the Eight Divisions Pagoda, as well as the profoundness of Fang Han's own realm of Heaven and Earth as One.
Although those vitalities had not been refined, they were brewing a divine embryo, a sacred embryo! Providing Fang Han with a steady stream of power, allowing him to possess the majesty of thunderbolts and lightning storms in his every gesture, summoning wind and rain, and shaking heaven and earth.
If they were completely refined at this time, then Fang Han would probably immediately become an ancestor. Acheiving Ancestral Immortal!
The eight Divine Prison law enforcement disciples were all peerless heroes. Combined, their Golden Immortal laws were equivalent to a full one thousand ordinary Golden Immortals. This number could scare someone to death alive.
At the very least, Bi Yu'er and Xu Muyun, who had now been taken into the divine kingdom inside Fang Han's body, were already so scared that their eyes rolled back. They couldn't even voice out their surprise; each of them was completely dumbfounded and stupefied. They turned into idiots without the ability to think and still couldn't recover.
It wasn't until Fang Han and Wu Chang were confronting each other that the two women jolted and woke up from Fang Han's own divine kingdom. "Xu Muyun, I'm not seeing things, right! Feng Yuan has already killed all eight great law enforcement disciples?" Bi Yu'er said with a trembling voice.
"That's right, all of them were beheaded, and this time, not a single one managed to escape." Xu Muyun trembled all over.
"Is he really an Ascension Sect disciple? Feng Yuan? Not a sage? Even an Ancestral Immortal couldn't do this. Could it be he is a Origin Immortal?" Bi Yu'er's shock gradually subsided, but her tone remained chillingly cold.
"He has the cultivation of a Golden Immortal…" Xu Muyun said, seeming to have thought of something, suddenly jolting: "Such a figure, such a figure is rare in heaven and earth. His achievements will definitely be supreme and unparalleled. His identity is definitely the reincarnation of some supreme grand figure. I have never seen such a formidable Golden Immortal. Think about it, among the various geniuses in the Heaven Realm, there are quite a few reincarnations of countless grand figures, but none have such formidable might. He is at least the reincarnation of a Heavenly Monarch. As long as he can restore his true spirit, relying on this little bit of relationship between us, we can obtain massive benefits!"
"Reincarnation of a Heavenly Monarch!"
Bi Yu'er gave a jolt. Thinking about it, for "Feng Yuan" to be so fierce, aside from the guess of being the reincarnation of a Heavenly Monarch, she truly couldn't think of any other reason.
"A Heavenly Monarch reincarnating and entering the Ascension Sect, what is his identity? His every action must contain deep meaning. Could he be the founder of the Ascension Sect, the reincarnation of Heavenly Monarch Hua?"
"Very possible!"
"You two, stop making wild guesses!" Fang Han's divine sense leisurely transmitted over: "Just cultivate profound arts and temper your physiques within my divine kingdom. I killed the eight great disciples of the Divine Prison law enforcement team, and the essence and energy are abundant. Cultivating with it will bring you massive benefits. I will let you observe my battle of beheading Wu Chang! You can also learn quite a few things from it."
"Yes!"
Xu Muyun and Bi Yu'er now simply obeyed Fang Han's every word.
An existence that beheaded the eight great Divine Prison law enforcement disciples was simply more formidable than the peerless Ancestral Immortals in their sect.
"Wu Chang, I have already completely sealed off this underground cave, you have nowhere to escape." Fang Han said: "I will now give you one last chance. Kneel! Hand over the Ghost Martial Sacred Picture, and I won't make things difficult for you, I will just cripple your body's Daoist arts and suck away your功力, letting you be an ordinary person, and you can keep your life."
"Kneel? You're telling me to kneel?" Wu Chang's eyes flashed with anger, looking up at the sky and letting out a long laugh: "Hahaha… You really think you're some big figure now. Originally I wanted to leave immediately, but now, I have decided not to leave. I'll let you see the truly formidable methods I obtained from the Ghost Martial Heavenly Monarch's Sacred Picture."
Rustle, rustle!
Above his head, the incomplete picture rushed out once again, transforming into the Ghost Martial Sacred Picture. His entire physical form also twisted abruptly, transforming into that missing core piece of the picture at the center of the Sacred Picture!
"The Great Dao is deficient, the Sacred Picture is incomplete, then I will use my body to compensate for it! Ghost Martial Sacred Picture, the Firmament Trembles!" Wu Chang actually transformed into the missing core of the incomplete picture, his entire person combining with the Sacred Picture.
Rumble!
Unparalleled pressure transmitted from the sky. That vitality was like thousands of troops and tens of thousands of horses charging and killing, with the sounds of heavenly drums, heavenly music, and slaughter mixed within. Countless divine beings formed a massive army to attack! Slashing and crushing towards Fang Han.
At this moment, this Ghost Martial Sacred Picture even resonated with the tomb of the Ghost Martial Sacred Lord. Countless powers transmitted from the entire tomb, and even deep within the underground cave, that king-tier spirit vein began to boil, seemingly wanting to enter the Sacred Picture.
"Operating the Ghost Martial Sacred Picture, this tomb of the Ghost Martial Sacred Lord is my best battlefield. I incarnate as the undefeated god, accept the wrath of the Ghost Martial Heavenly Monarch!"
Wu Chang's voice transmitted from the Sacred Picture.
"Die!"
Facing the Sacred Picture crushing down from the sky, Fang Han struck out. As soon as he struck, it was thirty-three times combat power! Flying up, thirty-three phantom figures suddenly merged into one, striking towards the center of the Sacred Picture to kill.
The phantom of the Eight Divisions Pagoda also manifested, and in the long river of destiny, the Primordial Ancestral Dragon roamed.
"Pop!"
The very center of the Ghost Martial Sacred Picture was actually punched through!
The Sacred Picture was torn to pieces once again!
Wu Chang's body was jolted and sent flying far away!
Blegh!
He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"How is it possible? I incarnated into the Sacred Picture and compensated for its core. The complete Sacred Picture was fundamentally unable to suppress and grind you down, and was broken by you!"
Wu Chang was bombarded back into a human form, and that shattered Sacred Picture could no longer reassemble. He couldn't help but say in shock. In his eyes, the killing intent changed into terror.
Even he was terrified.
"I said, you will never understand how terrifying I am. Did you think I couldn't absorb those vitalities?" With a swish, Fang Han charged forward to kill again, arriving beside Wu Chang! Reaching out with a large hand, every single texture on his palm transformed into a massive ancestral dragon, condensing into the Great Slaughter Art of Ten Thousand Dragons.
"Impernanence Hundred Illusions Ghost Shadows!"
Wu Chang immediately swayed his body, transforming into thousand and hundreds of shadows, vanishing out of thin air and dodging this strike from Fang Han. A long sword in his palm appeared above Fang Han's head, thrusting straight at his heavenly gate!
"Ten times combat power!"
During this thrust, he actually also unleashed ten times combat power. Incarnating into ten shadows, then merging into one. Assassinating from the air, attempting a desperate all-out gamble.
Fang Han raised his head, looking at the sword light. Between his eyebrows, light suddenly flashed, manifesting a divine palm that changed shape and directly captured the sword light.
No matter how that sword light with ten times combat power jumped, it could not escape the divine hand.
Fang Han raised both hands and struck upward. Streaks of ancestral dragons appeared in the air, issuing the neighs of ten thousand dragons, and violently charged upwards. With a pop, Wu Chang was completely jolted out of the air once again.
Wu Chang's ten times combat power had completely failed once more.
This person, Fang Han, fundamentally could not be defeated right now!
Such a thought flashed through Wu Chang's mind.
"Fleeing is the best policy!"
He immediately leaped into the sky, and all the fragments of the Ghost Martial Sacred Picture were taken back into his body once again. His entire person forged a tight, inseparable connection with the tomb of the Ghost Martial Sacred Lord. With a casual movement, numerous formations within the tomb were activated and actually brought under his control, causing his body to completely vanish out of thin air.
"Trying to leave! It's not that easy, stay right here for me!"
Fang Han stepped with the Boundless Walker, and boundless territories extended beneath his feet. He just threw a punch into the air, and immediately the entire tomb seemed to beat violently. Wu Chang's body manifested its shape from the upper air of the tomb once again.
"What Daoist art is this!"
Wu Chang seemed unable to believe it.