In the instant he stood in the air, magic treasures inside Fang Han's body were disintegrated and smashed one by one. Dozens of powerful Buddhist treasures were mercilessly crushed, turning into source energy to replenish the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures.
In an instant, the powerful source energy of these Buddhist treasures directly caused all the treasures except the Heaven Reaching Gate to turn into half-Peerless Grade Immortal Artifacts. Moreover, these half-Peerless Grade Immortal Artifacts had immortal spiritual lights flashing on them, seeming to only lack a tiny bit of crucial substance to advance into true Peerless Grade ones.
"It's a pity, there are no fragments of Creation Artifacts."
Fang Han knew clearly in his heart.
The further this set of Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures was cultivated, the harsher the materials required became. The best would be fragments of Creation Artifacts. Now, Fang Han had already prepared all the laws needed for this set of supreme treasures. He only lacked a single fragment of a Creation Artifact to completely evolve them all, reaching the heavens in a single bound.
Of course, now that they had all transformed into half-Peerless Grade, there was also a leaps-and-bounds change in power.
Especially the Universal Astrolabe, having cultivated to the true Peerless Grade realm, it played a pivotal role in deriving Dao arts and transforming shapes.
In this entry into the Ancient Ruins for the Blood Trial, Fang Han fought with many experts and obtained many of their dharma formulas. After returning, as long as he went into secluded cultivation, he could truly grasp the profound mysteries of those Dao arts, drawing on the strengths of others.
In particular, the numerous spells of the Martial Tyrant Huangfu Fei, the Little Stone Emperor, and Mu Ye Zhen all had points worthy of reference.
"Let me observe the corpse of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor."
The corpse of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor sat cross-legged within the Heaven Reaching Gate, completely devoid of aura, but the skin presented the color of Yanbu-nada gold. Within it, streaks of tyrannical Buddhist forbidden laws were entwining. Every inch of his skin was filled with the aura of karmic retribution. The Great Causal Art had been cultivated to its extreme, making it almost incapable of decaying.
Fang Han attempted to strike it with a stream of the All Things Turned into Dragons formula, wanting to turn this corpse into a dragon, but there was not the slightest effect.
Instead, as the corpse shifted slightly, it devoured the aura of this All Things Turned into Dragons formula. The Great Causal Art within its body stirred slightly, holding a faint trend of counter-attacking Fang Han.
"Formidable. This corpse can absorb almost any power and then use it to counter-attack. It is virtually impossible to refine. Strikng it with more power will instead cause it to awaken again. What must be done to refine it… It's a difficult problem."
Successively inputting Creation Power, Origin Power, and even the power of his own Epoch Divine Fist, they were all devoured by the corpse of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor.
Fang Han knew it was not that these powers lacked profound marvels, but that the disparity between his own realm and that of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor was truly too great. Unless he cultivated to become a Saint, refining these remains would be incomparably difficult.
After calculating for a long time, he only had one method, which was to painstakingly cultivate the Great Causal Art, utilize the power of the World King Buddha Talisman to communicate with this Buddha Emperor's body, and then slowly, using a nibbling approach, extract the power of the Great Causal Art from inside this Buddha Emperor's body, applying constant effort over time.
As he stood in the air like this, deep in thought, all the Saint Sons dared not move, nor did they dare to come up and surround him to seize the treasure. After all, his power was right there; he could even injure the Little Stone Emperor and Wu Ba. For anyone else to go up would be nothing but courting death.
After over ten breaths, Fang Han woke up from his calculations. His gaze shot out like lightning, suddenly looking toward the distant Little Stone Emperor and Wu Ba.
"Not good, return quickly!"
Wu Ba and the Little Stone Emperor both felt that they were on the verge of being slain by Fang Han at any moment. They were not easy targets either. Their bodies moved, directly leaping up, and actually returned onto the Navire of the Other Shore and the Mountain of Redemption.
"All Saint Sons of the Taiyi Sect and the Shenzhou Pure Land, return to your positions and resist the demon! This person has already become a demon. Once we go out, we will definitely report to the Heavenly Court to punish this person." The Little Stone Emperor let out a loud and long roar, framing Fang Han with crimes.
Now he knew that he could not possibly be Fang Han's opponent. To obliterate Fang Han, there was only one possibility: to frame him with crimes and then use the Heavenly Court to suppress him.
"Little Stone Emperor, spouting such nonsense, do you think that by uniting the Saint Sons of the Taiyi Sect, you can withstand me?" Hearing these words, Fang Han actually laughed: "Fine, today I will extinguish all the people of your Taiyi Sect. In this Blood Trial, not a single one will walk out alive."
He wasn't just talking tough; he acted upon it himself.
With a grab of his palm, a vortex manifested in front of him, launching an attack toward that massive Mountain of Redemption. As his entire body's magic power circulated, an unknown amount of baleful energy in this Ancient Ruins was instantly triggered by him. The bodies of demon gods surged out everywhere. The entire Ancient Ruins seemed capable of being utilized by him, listening to his dispatch, honoring him as the sovereign.
A strike of the Epoch Divine Fist, like a comet striking the moon. That Mountain of Redemption met with a strike from mid-air, emitting a loud noise, and an unknown number of layers of forbidden laws were blasted apart at once. Streaks of cracks appeared on the mountain body, and within those cracks, the terrified eyes of the many Saint Sons of the Taiyi Sect could faintly be seen.
"Do not panic."
On the Navire of the Other Shore, which was tens of thousands of miles long, the Saint Sons of the Shenzhou Pure Land took action at this moment.
The hull of that ship looked like a God King's grand ship. Cannon barrels actually extended out from the ship body, and just like the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon, they condensed brilliance and delivered a strike straight at Fang Han.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle, thick light cannons tore through the baleful energy amidst roars and arrived directly by Fang Han's side.
Fang Han's gaze did not waver. With a push of his palm, he scattered the light cannons. His body charged upward into the sky and instantly transformed into a billowing long river, even more massive than the Navire of the Other Shore. It squeezed and twisted over, intending to directly entangle and attack like a giant serpent of light.
The brilliance of the giant cannons on that Navire of the Other Shore continuously exploded upon his body. Not even a spark emerged; it was all entirely devoured by the river of crystal sand.
"Clang!"
With a sound like a great temple bell, the Navire of the Other Shore swayed twice. Many Saint Sons of the Huangfu Family inside let out rising and falling sharp screams of terror.
The long river that Fang Han transformed into crashed onto the Navire of the Other Shore.
"Martial Tyrant" Huangfu Fei stood up at this moment. He had swallowed many King Grade Immortal Pills for healing and restored the magic power of his peak state. Pushing his hands outward, martial divine power radiated in all directions.
At the same time, fully dozens of Saint Son leaders of the Shenzhou Pure Land attacked simultaneously, opening their mouths to spew out source energy to fortify the Navire of the Other Shore.
"The Mountain of Redemption and the Navire of the Other Shore unite to jointly resist this monster!"
At this time, the Little Stone Emperor had led the numerous Saint Sons of the Taiyi Sect into the Navire of the Other Shore. His entire body erupted with billowing stone Qi, also fortifying the Navire of the Other Shore.
"Do you think that the unification of two great sects alone is enough to contend against me?" The long river that Fang Han transformed into suddenly expanded, and hundreds of millions of dragon roars emanated from within. "Heaven and Earth as one body, ten thousand baleful energies returning to one, the void remains unmoving, utilized by me!"
Amidst those hundreds of millions of dragon roars, the void tore open everywhere. From some alternate dimensions within the Ancient Ruins, many living demons and various baleful energies of utter extinction recklessly rolled and threw themselves into Fang Han's long river as if they cost nothing.
The demons within this Ancient Ruins were countless. Even though the numerous Saint Sons had been slaying them for so many days, there was no sign of the slightest decrease. But now, with Fang Han himself as the center, the numerous demons within the millions of parallel spaces and demon kingdoms were involuntarily drawn over by him, adding power to him.
This method was simply horrifying to hear.
Through those torn space-time tunnels, a massive number of "Hell Bats," "Ancient Demon Heart Apes," "Crimson Kui Divine Beasts," "Qiang Liang Divine Beasts," and "Ruyi Sky Demons" fell in flocks into the long river. Twisted by the surging crystal sand, they instantly shattered and turned into indestructible demonic souls, bearing fangs and brandishing claws.
Fang Han's long river billowed, demons surged, dragons turned the waves, gods offered praise, and buddhas granted blessings. He consecutively attacked the Navire of the Other Shore, knocking this massive divine ship into spinning circles, seemingly truly on the verge of breaking through this divine ship and killing all the Saint Sons of the Shenzhou Pure Land and the Taiyi Sect.
"Too fierce, this is the first time I've seen such a ferocious person." The experts of the various major sects were now gathered in one group, all watching the battle. Seeing that Fang Han was actually resisting all the experts of the two great sects with one person's power, they all wished they could go up and acknowledge Fang Han as their big brother to gain his protection. Meanwhile, those from the sects holding grudges against the Ascension Sect and those who had offended Fang Han were so frightened they almost fainted.
"This, I'm afraid, is securely approaching the level of a Saint infinitely."
Some disciples of the Xuan Yuan Family said.
Cold sweat rolled actively down the face of the Little Axe Emperor Xuan Yuan Po.
"Senior Brother, could it be that you didn't obtain a single magic treasure? Setting foot into the Buddhist treasure house in vain, all making it cheap for that Feng Yuan? Shouldn't we strike in secret and snatch the magic treasures back from him?"
In the Mu Ye Family, a group of Saint Sons had gathered.
Zhi Quan Mu Ye Zhen, this true leader, had also returned to the flock of Saint Sons. His eyes continuously flashed with light, not knowing what he was calculating.
He had gained absolutely no benefits, so it would be a lie to say there was no resentment in his heart, but he did not dare to fight with Fang Han.
"Snatch the magic treasures back? Do you want to die?" Hearing what a Saint Son leader had said, Mu Ye Zhen couldn't help but roar in anger: "Look, this person is fighting head-on against two great sects, and his magic power is simply not inferior to a Saint. Furthermore, I estimate that he has not yet refined the corpse of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor. If once refined, his magic power will elevate to where he can truly sit as equals with a Saint."
"But, even if it's a true Saint, our Mu Ye Family has plenty, and wouldn't fear him."
"Do you think there's nobody behind this person? I heard that Nangong Shangxin, the Love Saint, went to find him but was defeated and frightened away by the existence behind him. That must certainly be an existence surpassing a Saint. With such power, it's impossible for him not to have a great figure backing him. It's possible an unmatched Heavenly Monarch is supporting him." Zhi Quan Mu Ye Zhen turned his wisdom: "Making friends with him is far better than having this one extra enemy."
"Then what should we do? Must we join him to attack the Taiyi Sect and the Shenzhou Pure Land?"
"That won't be necessary. The Taiyi Sect and the Shenzhou Pure Land have the Disaster Heavenly Monarch as backing for one, and the Huangfu Other Shore, a Saint Grade Dao Artifact, as backing for the other. The strength of these two great existences isn't something we can contend against. Even the old ancestor Battle King Heavenly Monarch doesn't want to offend them." Zhi Quan Mu Ye Zhen said: "We will watch quietly as things change."
"Buzz!"
Just at this moment, suddenly, a sound of a bell and drum echoed. In the distant sky, a giant gate of space-time slowly opened.
"This is the Heavenly Court opening the gateway, the signal to end the Blood Trial. How come this Blood Trial has ended prematurely?" Seeing this scene, Zhi Quan Mu Ye Zhen was greatly shocked.