The Brahma Qi King's arrogance overflowed the heavens. The golden destiny behind him burned like raging flames, manifesting an unparalleled power and imposing manner. He was also the reincarnation of an ancient Saint, and it seemed he had comprehended the true essence of a Saint, manifesting it in his Dao arts, looking down upon the common people, grasping the cosmos and the earth, and revolving the sun and the moon.
With his cultivation base alone, it seemed he could wipe out all the present Saint Sons of the Ascension Sect.
Everyone developed such a feeling.
Not only the disciples of the "Brahma Cloud Sect", but even the many Saint Sons of the "Taiyi Sect" deeply admired this expert. He was a controller of origin qi, a creator of true qi, astral qi, and immortal qi.
With a casual movement, the heavens would collapse and the earth would rend.
"That's fine too. Brother Brahma Qi King will constrain Sun Shihua first, and we will finish off the other Ascension Sect Saint Sons." Zhao Fenghua did not even look at the other Saint Sons of the Ascension Sect. Among the people present, only Sun Shihua received some attention from him; after all, Sun Shihua was also the reincarnation of a Saint.
As for Fang Han, he was just a fledgling genius.
"Brahma Qi King constrains Sun Shihua, and I will personally slay that fledgling little genius Feng Yuan. You all strike separately against the other Saint Sons and Saintesses. Remember, Xu Muyun has a body of jade bones and ice muscles; do not kill her first, but imprison her. Wait until Senior Brother Song Tengfei promotes to Primeval Immortal in one fell swoop and finds his bodily shell, the God Sealing Stele, then present her as a gift for him to enjoy. Also, that Xu Bingqing possesses a Proud Snow Divine Body; she must also be presented to Senior Brother Song Tengfei as a congratulatory gift. Have you memorized this?"
Zhao Fenghua commanded.
"Senior Brother Song Tengfei won't be able to enjoy two divine bodies alone. How about this, leave that Xu Muyun for Senior Brother Song, and leave this Xu Bingqing for me." The Brahma Qi King said arrogantly. With a wave of his large hand, streaks of golden epiphyllums bloomed in the air, appearing and then vanishing, as brief and immediately withering as a human life.
"Alright, since you have this elegant interest, Brahma Qi King, I will naturally help you fulfill it. Anyway, this time our Taiyi Sect and the Brahma Cloud Sect are cooperating to hunt down all the Saint Sons of the Ascension Sect. After killing this batch of Saint Sons, there are still a few powerful batches, such as Zhu Chongyang, Wan Xi'an, and Hua Zhentian, who are all supreme monstrous talents reincarnated from ancient Saints, seedlings who have the hope of becoming Saints or even Supreme Immortal Emperors in the future. Once they are slain one by one, the Ascension Sect will suffer a generational break. When those old antiques die of old age in the future and the Ascension Sect faces a succession gap, it will naturally perish completely. Do those few old antiques really think they can cultivate to become Heavenly Lords? The times have changed now; Heavenly Lords can no longer be achieved, and reaching the Emperor Supreme Immortal is where it stops."
Zhao Fenghua, the Brahma Qi King, and the other Saint Son experts talked confidently in the air, treating Fang Han and the rest as goods, dividing them at will, seemingly having already completely dominated these people.
Indeed, the strength of the Brahma Qi King was above Sun Shihua's. Both being reincarnations of ancient Saints, neither would fear the other. Zhao Fenghua knew that "Feng Yuan" possessed genius, but he was fully confident in dealing with him. As for the other disciples, the Saint Sons of the Taiyi Sect and the Brahma Cloud Sect behind them were all elites and outstanding figures, holding absolute superiority in both quantity and quality, so they would definitely succeed.
His calculations were extraordinarily good. The Brahma Qi King could only constrain Sun Shihua, and it might take days and nights for the two to determine a victor. However, he could succeed in dealing with "Feng Yuan" in just a few moves, and then turn around to massacre the other Saint Sons and Saintesses, completing it in an instant. Finally, joining forces together against Sun Shihua would definitely guarantee success.
Saint Sons all had Ancestral Immortal cultivation bases, but Ancestral Immortals were also divided into ranks. He was a supreme monstrous anomaly among those peak Ancestral Immortals; slaying ordinary Ancestral Immortal Saint Sons required no effort at all.
"Sun Shihua, come out obediently!"
After speaking, the Brahma Qi King crooked his finger.
"Feng Yuan, the situation is critical! Your speed is very fast; immediately lead these people to flee quickly. Summon the other Saint Sons of our Ascension Sect. At this time, abandon past grudges, consider the big picture, and unite together to survive this crisis. I will rear-guard here! They cannot do anything to me; I can escape!"
Sun Shihua's expression was exceptionally grave. Shaking his body, he protected everyone and transmitted a divine intent to Fang Han.
"You must absolutely prevent that Song Tengfei from finding his own God Sealing Stele, and also prevent him from promoting to Primeval Immortal. This Primeval Ruin has an extraordinarily broad territory. If all the Saint Sons of my Ascension Sect unite and hide, we can still hold out for seven days."
"Senior Brother Sun, these people came for you. We will rear-guard, you flee quickly!" Xu Bingqing said. Facing a critical moment of life and death, she also displayed calmness.
"Your power is a bit weak, far from being a match for the Brahma Qi King and Zhao Fenghua. Moreover, in the hands of these two, there are exceedingly fierce Peerless Immortal Artifacts, entirely impossible to resist. Only I can contend with them. This time, even if I lose half my lifespan, I will block them. Feng Yuan, quickly take them away!"
Sun Shihua roared.
"Why so much nonsense? Wouldn't it be over by just directly killing these people." Fang Han stepped forward and said arrogantly: "Kill these people, then find that whatever Song Tengfei, drag him out, and kill him too, wouldn't it be over?"
"Feng Yuan! You!"
Sun Shihua absolutely did not expect that Fang Han would actually ignore him this time and immediately stand out. He even spoke such arrogant, boastful words; he felt a tendency of going crazy soon.
"What?"
Seeing Fang Han stand out like this, the Brahma Qi King, Zhao Fenghua, as well as all the Saint Sons of the Brahma Cloud Sect and the Taiyi Sect, were stunned for a moment, and then all burst into loud laughter.
"Is this person scared crazy? Kill all of us, haha! This is the most hilarious thing I have heard this year."
"He has gone mad. Who does he think he is? The reincarnation of a Heavenly Lord? Hmph! He thinks that just because he showed off his might in his sect a little, he can be invincible? The ones he defeated in his sect were just some low-grade trash, nowhere near his turn to show off his might here in front of us."
"Let's just slaughter him. This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant person. Senior Brother Zhao Fenghua, why not kill him now, what are you waiting for?"
The Brahma Qi King and Zhao Fenghua were also so angered that they laughed. "Very arrogant, exceptionally arrogant. Originally we prepared to straightforwardly kill you, but now we have changed our minds. We won't kill you; instead, we will imprison you, and every day we will use all means to torture you. To let you know what arrogance tastes like."
While speaking, Zhao Fenghua walked over step by step.
"These days, there are just so many people who want to die. You all strike together!" Fang Han stood with his hands behind his back, saying to the "Brahma Qi King" and some disciples of the Brahma Cloud Sect and the Taiyi Sect: "To save me the trouble. I'm also afraid you will scatter like birds and beasts by then, requiring me to chase after you."
"Seeking death!"
Finally, Zhao Fenghua could not hold back anymore. "Hand of Disaster!"
His broad palm trembled, and an overwhelming aura of disaster permeated over. In mid-air, it transformed into a phantom of the Disaster Heavenly Lord, dividing Yin and Yang, overturning the Five Elements. Each finger was condensed from hundreds of millions of Great Immortal Arts; a full five hundred million Great Immortal Arts condensed into a single stream, covering down towards Fang Han.
This palm unexpectedly also had the might of the Brahma Heaven Divine Palm, making it impossible for Fang Han to flee and impossible to dodge.
Fang Han stood motionless, allowing the Hand of Disaster to strike down. Sounds of concussive destruction occurred everywhere, and Dao-like cracks appeared in the sky. Yet his complexion did not change in the slightest, remaining an eternally unchanging visage.
Swoosh!
From the top of his head, a beam of sword light appeared. Countless sword techniques and sword forms transformed into a long river, appearing as if burying swords in a sword mound, directly cutting apart the descending Hand of Disaster.
This was the civilization history of the Sword Dao.
Ever since Fang Han condensed the Book of the Epoch, he no longer rigidly adhered to moves or immortal arts. To attack enemies, he directly attacked with the history of civilization, transcending the scope of all immortal art killing moves, dissolving everything with his intent.
Think about it, what Dao art could match the vastness of a civilization history?
"What kind of sword art is this? The Sword Burial ultimate move? No, this is much more formidable than the Sword Burial Art. I feel it has reached the vast civilization history of the Sword Dao."
The Hand of Disaster was immediately slashed apart. That Zhao Fenghua was greatly shocked, his body retreating continuously. The boundless disaster qi collapsed, five hundred million Great Immortal Arts collapsed, splashing in all directions and fracturing one after another.
"Come and die!"
Fang Han took a swooshing step, crossing the distance, and arrived directly in front of Zhao Fenghua. He pushed out a palm. As this palm struck out, a white rainbow pierced straight into the sky from his entire body, as if penetrating the seal of this Primeval Ruin, reaching the Heaven Realm directly, and skewering the grand sun of the Heaven Realm.
Behind him, the civilization history of the Confucian Dao appeared. Righteous astral qi filled the heaven and earth. Venerable Confucian Saints narrated great righteousness, great rites, and great order within that civilization history.
The white rainbow traversed the heavens, interweaving together. The warp and weft between heaven and earth were all replaced by Fang Han's white rainbow.
With a single move, he unleashed the most tyrannical Confucian Dao civilization history currently in his Book of the Epoch.
As the white rainbow traversed the heavens, that dissipating disaster qi was disintegrated successively, melting into the white light. At this moment, Fang Han incarnated as a Confucian Heavenly Lord, using the righteously masculine civilization history to suppress Zhao Fenghua.
"Confucian martial arts! No wonder you are so arrogant!" Zhao Fenghua was not a kind figure either. His eyes snapped open, his imposing manner rising abruptly. A white single horn actually grew out from the top of his head, and his whole body grew over ten feet taller, fully two or three heads taller than an ordinary person. That white single horn was identical to the single horn on the head of the Disaster Heavenly Lord's form, representing a trace of vitality in the face of disaster.
Boom!
The white single horn on top of his head emitted rings of milky-white halos, actually forcing Fang Han's astral qi away inch by inch.
He punched directly into a collision with Fang Han. In the middle of the clash of their fist forces, a giant Domain Gate appeared, where all power was twisted and absorbed inside.
Zhao Fenghua's body was robust, a single horn on his head, simply like a Devil God.
A gap was opened in the heaven and earth. That white single horn on top of his head absorbed all essence energy. In the unseen world, a massive power from an unknown source poured down, making the astral qi around his body increasingly intense, blowing Fang Han's clothes so that they rustled loudly.
"You forced me to deploy the Heavenly Lord's Horn. Dying under my fist, you have enough reason to be proud!" Zhao Fenghua's voice was cold and cruel.