The Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei was thoroughly furious, simultaneously filled with battle intent, wanting to settle things once and for all with Fang Han.
The Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei was also stamping with fury in his heart.
But he knew that this person Fang Han had something on his body that could infinitely support him unleashing combat power. Because he had practically witnessed with his own eyes Fang Han surviving the Heavenly Tribulation.
As the Heavenly Tribulation descended over and over again, Fang Han was always able to maintain his combat power at its peak state.
A stream of divine sense transmitted into the Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei's mind: "Brother Huangfu, we absolutely cannot treat this lightly. This person is a freak. I strongly suspect his body may possess the medicinal qi of a Sacred-grade immortal pill, which is why he can boundlessly explode out more than ten times combat power."
"What? The medicinal qi of a Sacred-grade immortal pill?"
Huangfu Fei was shocked deep inside. If Fang Han truly possessed the medicinal qi of a Sacred-grade immortal pill, then infinitely exploding out combat power was truly not a difficult matter. If so, it would be enough to tear him apart.
Although he was known as the Martial Overlord and his physical body was incomparably tyrannical, not at all inferior to some law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Court's Divine Prison, and he could consecutively explode out combat power hundreds of times, it was ultimately not limitless. After exploding combat power hundreds of times, his body would become extremely fatigued, even disintegrate, suffering immense damage to his Origin Qi. How could he be like Fang Han, whose every single move and stance was an explosion of fifteen times combat power without damaging his body in the slightest?
"Since that is the case, then do not blame me! Heavenly Demons Gather the Spirit, Primordial Spirit Manifests, you dozens of demons, come out for me!"
Huangfu Fei formed another hand seal. Suddenly, behind his head, a space-time tunnel appeared. At the same time, the dozens of demons he had just subdued on the Boat of the Other Shore manifested from the space-time tunnel. Above his head, they assembled in an instant into a martial deity.
The aura of this martial dao deity formed by dozens of demons could actually rival that of a Half-Saint.
"These dozens of demons! To actually be condensed into such a form."
Fang Han's mind stirred; naturally, he recognized these demons.
After being collected by the Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei, they were imparted an even more formidable joint attack method. Unified together, their aura was perfect without the slightest trace of demonic qi. Now, the martial dao deity they formed wore full body armor, its Origin Qi spinning violently. It was a giant towering three zhang high, the muscles on its arms bulging, its legs covered in black hair, and its every movement radiating unparalleled explosive power.
"A martial dao deity?" Fang Han slightly circulated his Heaven-Piercing Eye to observe, seeing many talismans formed by martial dao will drilling in and out across this giant's body. The transformations of those demons had turned their bodies entirely into martial dao runes. It was far more powerful than when he destroyed the primordial demon clan city.
This demonstrated the formidable aspects of the Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei.
In an instant, the Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei summoned the power of a "martial dao deity" formed by dozens of demons, equivalent to a Half-Saint, while above the Little Stone Emperor's head, there was also a "God of Redemption," whose power was also equivalent to a Half-Saint.
Adding themselves, they were also Half-Saints.
Which meant that right now, nearly four full "Half-Saints" were besieging Fang Han.
"Good! Brother Huangfu, the two of us will join hands and kill this child. This child's cultivation has already become abnormally freakish; if we do not kill him, he will definitely become a grave threat in the future. As for that Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen, he cannot break open the restrictive laws of the Buddhist treasure for a short while. Once we kill this Feng Yuan, refine his cultivation, and plunder his treasures, we will definitely elevate our power again, and killing the Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen then will be as easy as flipping a hand."
The Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei roared.
"Without Yielding Day and Night!"
The Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei did not reply. After summoning the martial dao deity formed by dozens of demons, his hands moved. In his left palm, a black great sun appeared, while in his right hand, a bright full moon appeared. One black and one bright, echoing each other. Once executed, it was as if day and night alternated.
He controlled the day and the night.
The martial dao deity above his head unexpectedly copied his appearance, similarly striking out a black great sun and a bright full moon.
Amidst whistling sounds, he pounced fiercely towards Fang Han. The black night and white day fully enveloped Fang Han's body, actually intent on eroding Fang Han's Ghost Martial Sacred Map.
"Formidable!" Fang Han had always held a high regard for the Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei's potential, feeling this person was not simple. Now that the opponent finally displayed his tyrannical strength, his body flickered immediately. With a swish, the Wings of Freedom unfurled behind his back. Taking almost no time at all, he evaded the Martial Overlord's strike. At the same time, he pointed a finger, and a stream of sword qi vigorously burst forth. The history of the sword dao civilization slashed toward the "martial dao deity" condensed from the dozens of demons above Huangfu Fei's head.
This history of his sword dao civilization had grown many times more tyrannical than before.
For no other reason than Fang Han having placed the Truth Sword Embryo into it.
The Truth Sword Embryo cultivated by Zhu Chongyang came from a nameless sword dao he accidentally obtained. Only after successfully cultivating it did he discover it was a sword-refining method left behind by the Primordial Truth Immortal King. After undergoing countless hardships to successfully refine it, its power was immense, killing gods, slaying ghosts, and achieving everything. Unfortunately, it fell into Fang Han's hands now.
Fang Han had continuously calculated this Truth Sword Embryo and then placed it into the chapters of the history of the sword dao civilization. The entire history of the civilization immediately began to flourish, and its sharp sword radiance could potentially harm a Saint.
The majestic and brilliant sword dao shot into the sky, erupting with boundless bright light and vibrating out an unprecedented sharpness. It directly pierced into the body of the martial dao deity.
"Ah!" Ah…
Cries of misery one after another resounded continuously, and the martial dao talismans on it shattered piece by piece. It was actually about to be slain to extinction with a single sword slash.
"Such formidable sword qi!" Huangfu Fei jumped in shock inside his heart. Even more martial dao talismans emerged from his whole body and were directly infused into the body of the martial dao deity above his head. He immediately forced the sword qi out of its body, only then managing to keep this form from collapsing any further.
Seizing the opportunity, Fang Han delivered another sword slash, aiming straight at the Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei.
Song Tengfei hastily put his palms together, and a stone map appeared in his palms, resisting the sword qi. Instantly, sword qi crisscrossed, and stone fragments flew about.
"This Feng Yuan actually does what he says; he is truly formidable."
At this moment, the Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen also witnessed this scene. His feet had already stepped onto the entrance of the Buddhist treasury, the purple-milled pure gold temple.
The intense Buddhist light shined so brightly he could barely open his eyes. The protective Gangqi surrounding his body was repeatedly swept by the Buddhist light acting like raging waves, making him completely unable to cross the thunder pool by half a step.
Fortunately, his original magic power was tyrannical, and he carried a Buddhist treasure that could resist this Buddhist light.
On the hall in front of the temple, four large characters stood, immensely majestic and imposing, looking out over the world with disdain and looking down upon the common people of all heavens.
These four characters read, "Mahavira Hall."
Maha means all-encompassing virtue and wisdom. Vira means subduing all heretical paths.
Right in the center of the Mahavira Hall, a brightly radiating Buddha appeared.
Yet the Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen simply could not enter this precious hall. A threshold upon the precious hall made it seem like it was poles apart despite being close at hand.
He immediately circulated his wisdom to figure out how to cross this threshold. At the same time, his eyes watched the battle outside where Fang Han stopped the Little Stone Emperor and Huangfu Fei, secretly nodding in his heart as he calculated the method to obtain the treasure.
"Fortunately I roped this Feng Yuan in, very good. After securing the treasure, giving him a little will suffice. But within this treasure, rumor has it that the most precious thing is a secret mantra. This secret mantra contains the profound mysteries of the highest Buddha Lord of the Buddhist Sect, the World Honored One Free King Buddha. I absolutely must acquire this magic treasure."
The Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen was a grand wise man. With a slight circulation of his wisdom, he immediately brewed thoughts in his heart on how to maximize his own benefits, and how to give Fang Han, this collaborator, the least amount of benefits possible.
"I have it; this is a threshold of wisdom. The Buddha only grants liberation to those with destiny." The Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen suddenly comprehended the true essence and profound mystery of the Buddhist Sect, and an intense stream of intent was emitted: "Not false not void, no acquisition of true void; Chan is originally without Chan, Buddha is originally without Buddha…"
Boom!
That threshold blocking the front of the Mahavira Hall actually instantly brought him into the inner hall.
"Hm? That Mu Ye Zhen indeed possesses extraordinary wisdom, to actually comprehend the secret of the treasure and enter directly!" Amidst his clash with the Little Stone Emperor and the Martial Overlord, Fang Han's divine sense was paying constant attention to Mu Ye Zhen as he rushed into the treasury.
He dared not relax in the slightest towards this person. Though framed as cooperation, their alliance was merely one of mutual scheming and deception. Deep in his heart, Fang Han knew clearly that if Mu Ye Zhen obtained the treasure, he himself would definitely only receive a very small portion. However, the reasons why he fought two single-handedly and let Mu Ye Zhen go first were: first, to build momentum for himself, leaving an indestructible majesty in the minds of the many Saint Sons; second, to let Mu Ye Zhen test out the reality of the situation, as he knew Mu Ye Zhen could not break open the restrictive laws of the Buddhist treasure very quickly; third, to use this opportunity to pay off the favor of the Buddhist grease pot Mu Ye Zhen had gifted.
Now, by forcefully resisting the attacks of the two great experts, the Little Stone Emperor and Huangfu Fei, to buy time for Mu Ye Zhen, he had already let everyone know that this favor was thoroughly settled.
Furthermore, he possessed the talisman of the World Honored One Free King Buddha. As long as he urged it, he could enter the treasury at any time. He definitively could obtain the treasure before Mu Ye Zhen.
His sequence of calculations was absolutely flawless. In the shadows, he was already engaging in a battle of wits and courage with the Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen, scheming against each other to see whose wisdom was deeper, and who was the superior player.
"Not good, Mu Ye Zhen has entered the Buddhist treasury."
At this time, both the Little Stone Emperor and the Martial Overlord saw everything in front of the Buddhist treasury, and both felt as if their hearts were burning with anxiety. Unfortunately, with Fang Han, this blocking tiger, present here, they remained unable to cross the thunder pool by half a step.
"Dao of the Other Shore, Life Sacrifice!"
The expression of the Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei became exceptionally calm, but the actions of his body revealed an extremely dangerous aura. With a buzz across his body, the aura of lifespan burning began to slowly erupt. His entire body's combat power was elevated once more. He seemed like an unending giant demon ancient god, a martial dao overlord, tearing apart the firmament and trampling the earth.
He was the origin of the martial dao, the father of the martial dao, the mother of the martial dao.
Behind his back, a horrifying aura merged into the martial dao deity. The dozens of demons let out continuous roars, tearing at the heart and splitting the lungs; their lifespans were also genuinely burning.
Thud thud thud! Thud thud thud!
The Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei continuously took six steps. With every step, he measured the void with his feet, arriving right in front of Fang Han.
"This is! The lifelong essence of the Martial Overlord, a punch burning life, even a Saint would have to temporarily avoid its sharp edge!" The commanding experts among the Saint Sons of all the sects instantly held their breaths.
All space solidified.
Everyone watched as the Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei delivered a punch towards Fang Han.