The group of people from the Hongqi Pavilion was shaken away by Ouyang Chang, possessing no ability to resist at all. Expressions of terror appeared on their faces one by one, as if they were about to see a tragedy befall Fang Han.
The eyebrows and hair of that Ancestor Ouyang Chang were flared, burning with rage. He originally thought that as soon as Fang Han entered, he would kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but he did not expect Fang Han's attitude to be so tough, instead confronting him tit-for-tat with a mocking tone.
It was just like a slave suddenly roaring at his master.
How could a master endure this?
The rules of the Heaven Realm, rank is everything. A Golden Immortal should be extremely respectful to an Ancestral Immortal, like a grandson to an ancestor. Upon meeting, there should be three bows and nine kowtows, prostrating beneath their feet.
"Brat, you are called Feng Yuan right? If you had knelt down to me, the Ancestor, as soon as you came in and directly begged for mercy, I could have spared your life. I would have just sealed your power and turned you into an ordinary person. But now, I, the Ancestor, will not kill you, I will make you suffer the pain of the world. I will use Yin fire to bit by bit burn away your soul. Make you forever endure the torment of pain, even if those old guys from your Yuhua Sect come, they cannot protect you!"
Ouyang Chang walked to a spot not far from Fang Han and stopped.
And Fang Han was still resting on his throne, looking coldly at Ouyang Chang: "Is that so? Old ghost Ouyang, you actually dare to speak to me like this. Very good, very good."
Cluck, cluck!
As soon as the four words "Old ghost Ouyang" came out of Fang Han's mouth, one of the Golden Immortals of the Hongqi Pavilion rolled back his eyes, made a clucking sound in his throat, and actually passed out instantly.
"It's over, it's over, this time Ouyang Chang has been thoroughly offended. Our Hongqi Pavilion is going to suffer a huge loss." After the Grand Qi Sect Master climbed up, he spun around in circles, he was about to be scared silly! Fang Han was truly too bold.
"Get down for me!"
Finally, Ouyang Chang could not hold back. He grabbed with his large hand, his five fingers forming claws, and lunged towards Fang Han.
For Fang Han to sit so casually in front of him truly made Ouyang Chang's lungs almost burst with anger.
As soon as this large hand struck, it instantly transformed into countless sprawling images of fish and dragons. Every single image was carved from the traces of the Great Dao. The violent air currents shook the Grand Qi Sect Master and the others, forcing them into a steady retreat, pushing them back so much that even breathing became difficult.
However, no matter how violent the air currents were, when they blew down to Fang Han's throne, they all vanished into nothingness.
"Soul Seizure!"
Ouyang Chang grabbed down with his large hand, his eyes revealing fierce glares.
"Bang!"
Fang Han blew out a breath. Sitting firmly on the throne, he did not even make a physical move, yet his breath formed a river! With the blowing of his breath, a supreme corridor appeared between Ouyang Chang's large hand. No matter how Ouyang Chang tried to seize and grab, he could not catch Fang Han's form.
"Void Emperor Undefeated Great Battle Holy Method? The ultimate technique from the All Emperors Martial Scripture!"
Ouyang Chang's eyes showed a momentary daze, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Hahahaha, brat, no wonder you are so arrogant. Having learned a little of the ultimate techniques from the All Emperors Martial Scripture, you dare to act arrogant towards me, but the difference in your realm is too huge. Break for me!"
He took a step forward, overturning mountains and seas. Endless essence energy rolled out compressively. Behind him, countless phantom figures of demon gods actually appeared. Every single demon god had three thousand eyes, being peak Holy Demons, containing unfathomable and supreme profound mysteries.
"Brat, you forcing me to execute this demonic internal art, the Path of Demon Venerable Domination, is already enough for you to be proud of. But the harder you resist, the more miserable your end will become. A misery you cannot imagine."
With one move, the entire void, within the Hongqi Pavilion, suddenly transformed into the ancient demonic domain, endlessly expanding. Ouyang Chang stood like a towering Demon Venerable statue, his eyes seeing through the true meaning of the demonic path, intending to forcefully extract Fang Han's soul alive.
Woo woo woo woo woo!
The Grand Qi Sect Master and the other Golden Immortals retreated continuously, terrified of being caught in the crossfire.
"Stubborn and ignorant! I might as well punch you to death!"
Fang Han abruptly stood up from his seat. The entire heaven and earth trembled beneath his feet. That ancient demonic domain was suddenly heavily suppressed. The demonic energy condensed, shrank inward, and then collapsed piece by piece.
The entire demonic domain collapsed at once under the imposing aura of Fang Han standing up.
Following that, Fang Han left the throne, took a large stride, and arrived right in front of Ouyang Chang in a single step, striking out a punch.
"Buzz!"
What kind of punch was this? Heaven and earth were entirely emptied within this single punch. The frequencies of heaven and earth were shaking along with this punch. Over that fist, countless divine kingdoms flickered up one after another. Everywhere, sacred poems, magnificent verses of praise, the blessings of the gods, distant legends, endless origins, twilight of the gods, chapters of freedom… appeared.
This punch was no longer just a simple punch, but a punch filled with the torrent of the gods.
To resist this punch was equivalent to resisting the divine spirits of the heavens, resisting the ancestors of the heavens, resisting countless powerful existences from ancient times to the present, and resisting the creation of nature.
Ouyang Chang's expression completely changed.
He completely never expected that Fang Han's punch would actually possess such an imposing might!
His body instinctively retreated rapidly. He wanted to dodge this terrifying punch.
But it was to no avail. Fang Han's punch completely locked onto his soul, origin energy, and all kinds of physical transformations. No matter how he dodged, that fist grew faster and faster, chasing more and more urgently. Finally, with a pop, it bombarded against his body.
"Ah!" Ah ah ah ah!…
Ouyang Chang only felt pain, boundless pain, his entire body felt as if it had been torn apart. The protective astral qi around his body shattered inch by inch. All the clothes on his body were blown apart by Fang Han's punch. Fresh blood, the blood of an ancestral spirit, spurted out from the three thousand primary acupoints on his fleshly body. There were also countless Ancestral Immortal laws. Those Ancestral Immortal laws were a thousand times more solidified than Golden Immortal laws. The ancestral marks on them carried the aura of atavism. It was something that absolutely nothing could imitate.
Under Fang Han's punch, his body blasted apart inch by inch. Tears and snot were beaten out. Completely bleeding from all seven orifices, the hair on his head snapped inch by inch, turning into nothingness. His whole body lost its shape, roaring in agony as he flew into the air.
Fang Han took another step forward, his large hand pressing down. It was like an ancient Creation Immortal King suppressing a Heavenly Monarch. The origin energy between his five fingers morphed into mountain peaks, heavily crushing down.
Rumble!
Ouyang Chang's body was directly crushed to the ground, unable to move at all. Struggling desperately proved to be completely useless.
"This is…"
The Grand Qi Sect Master roared hysterically: "What is going on here? What in the world happened? Does the rule of this world still exist or not? Am I going mad? Am I having hallucinations?"
"What is going on here?" A Great Golden Immortal said in shock: "This is simply impossible? Ancestor Ouyang was sent flying? Suppressed? How is that possible?"
"This…"
The Four Great Venerables all began to tremble. There was absolutely no way they could believe their own eyes.
"Ouyang Chang, right? You angered me, I wonder how I should punish you?" Fang Han crumbled down with a palm, pressing Ouyang Chang under his hand. The opponent struggled desperately, utterly unable to move.
"How is this possible, how could I possibly be suppressed by a mere Golden Immortal? It's impossible for me, impossible to be defeated by a mere Golden Immortal!" After Ouyang Chang was suppressed, he struggled with all his might, but Fang Han's strength was completely not something he could compare to.
Right now, Fang Han could shatter and tear apart an Ancestral Immortal, killing one in a single strike. Just now, he hadn't even unleashed the Thirty-Three Creation Divine Fists, nor had he even displayed the ten times combat power.
Having gone through the grueling hellish training, his own strength was already something even he himself found hard to estimate.
Ouyang Chang's entire body was shivering. Endless shame and anger erupted from him. He was so furious he vomited blood, having suffered a humiliation he had never experienced in his entire life.
Fang Han ruthlessly stomped his foot onto Ouyang Chang's head, made a grabbing motion with his large hand, and scraped a handful off Ouyang Chang's body. From the opponent's crystalline divine kingdom, a full three hundred first-grade spiritual veins flew out. Every single spiritual vein was like a flying dragon, jumping about in the space.
"Three hundred and fifteen first-grade spiritual veins, very good, very good, this will serve as compensation for offending me. As an Ancestral Immortal, your collections are indeed abundant. Hmm? There's also a set of supreme-grade immortal artifacts!" Fang Han grabbed again, and from within his crystalline divine kingdom, he scraped out a set of seven supreme-grade immortal artifacts that looked like rings.
"Seven Extinctions Rings!"
The Grand Qi Sect Master cried out.
"This set of treasures was left behind by the ancient Saint of Seven Extinctions. Although they are supreme-grade immortal artifacts, they are extremely formidable. Once displayed, the seven rings interlock, killing people formless."
"Alright!" Fang Han returned to the throne once again, still suppressing Ouyang Chang on the ground. "Grand Qi Sect Master, all of you Golden Immortals from the Hongqi Pavilion come over. Now we can rediscuss the matter of the Buddha fat. I want Buddha fat, lots of Buddha fat. All of them must be Golden Immortal level, or even above Golden Immortal is fine."
"You…" The Grand Qi Sect Master walked over timidly: "Are you really Feng Yuan?"
"If I am not Feng Yuan, who am I?" Fang Han asked in return.
"Then you! How are you so formidable!" The Grand Qi Sect Master was simply about to go crazy.
"Hmph, in the tomb of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord, I obtained a supreme inheritance. The power of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord remained inside my body. Although I did not break through the realm, I can break through very soon!" Fang Han fabricated at will: "Let alone this Ouyang Chang, even an Ancestral Immortal more formidable than him, I can still kill and suppress them! What does this matter?"
"So that's how it is, you obtained the power of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord. Such a wondrous encounter! Back then, the Ghost Martial Holy Lord was a supreme figure in heaven and earth, a half-step Heavenly Monarch. But this Ancestor Ouyang has the Ouyang family behind him. You should still not act rashly." The Grand Qi Sect Master immediately said, in order to avoid offending both sides.
"Brat, I want to crush your bones and scatter your ashes!" Ouyang Chang, securely suppressed beneath, continuously burst forth with power. Like an imperishable demon god, several thousand kinds of ancient divine abilities erupted from his body in succession, but Fang Han waved his hand again, instantly crushing him firmly flat on the ground like a toad.
"I originally wanted to spare your life, but now. I cannot spare you. You won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Don't you hold yourself as an Ancestral Immortal? I will just completely confiscate your Ancestral Immortal laws and turn you into an ordinary person." Fang Han was incomparably ruthless. Making a clawing motion, he pressed onto the crown of his head.