"This group of Heavenly Court Divine Prison disciples comes with ill intentions. I can now feel their malice. Half of it is for the invading grand army of the Barbarian Clan, and the other half seems to be for monitoring me."
In mid-air, while utilizing the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram to kill the Barbarian grand army, Fang Han calculated how to deal with that group of law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Court's Divine Prison, because he felt a thick hostility from the bodies of this group of Divine Prison law enforcement disciples.
Of course, there was also the flavor of conspiracy and calculation.
At this moment, what level of cultivation did he possess? With transparent wisdom, he could sense the heavenly secrets from amid obscurity. The divine sense communication of these Heavenly Court Divine Prison disciples was clearly reflected into his crystal divine kingdoms' calculations.
However, he currently did not care about these things. Behind these Divine Prison law enforcement disciples, there were even major figures paying attention to him. Perhaps it was Saints, or even Supreme Immortal Emperors.
But right now, as long as it was not a Heavenly Lord, he had the possibility of dealing with them. The corpse of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor could be summoned at any time, instantly extinguishing the myriad ancient eras.
Countless Barbarian grand armies were collected by Fang Han into the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram, along with the distinct realm powerhouses. All the quintessential qi circulated and brewed within the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram. A portion transformed into the heroic spirits of the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram, and for another portion, Fang Han catalyzed the talisman of the World Honored Buddha of Absolute Freedom, crossing them over with Buddhist light and injecting them into the history of Buddhist civilization, into the body of that Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor.
The body of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor had already cultivated to the realm of "Heaven and Earth Co-longevity." Even in death, it would not rot, but would instead endlessly absorb the power of heaven and earth to solidify the body, just like a fossil.
However, Fang Han had summoned this Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor out several times to catalyze the body, and the consumption was also very massive. As days and years progressed, its power would eventually diminish.
Now, soaked in the history of Buddhist civilization and receiving nourishment, this body would also become increasingly strong. If Fang Han continuously injected Buddhist power, this body might have the possibility of recovering to its peak level of strength.
That group of Barbarian Clan warriors possessed special bodies. Their physical bodies were composed of numerous Barbarian God Meng Bugs, which exactly obscurely conformed to a profound meaning of Buddhist scriptures. After being crossed over by Buddhist divine abilities, those Barbarian God Meng Bugs could transform into guardian deities of the Buddhist sect and fuse into the body of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor, adding power.
"The strength of this group of Heavenly Court Divine Prison law enforcement disciples goes far beyond this, yet they consistently refuse to execute killer moves, only entangling with the Barbarian grand army. It must be to make the experts within the Barbarian Clan come out to deal with me. And then they will reap the fisherman's profit from it. Can this little trick be kept hidden from me? Within the Barbarian Clan, there is an expert of the Saint level."
In his heart, Fang Han saw it as clearly as a fire.
In this invasion of Zhongzhou by the Barbarian grand army, many experts equivalent to Golden Immortals, Ancestral Immortals, and even Primordial Immortal Half Saints had come. In a very deep place, Fang Han even felt the aura of a Saint.
Using the King Grade Immortal Weapon Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram to slaughter so wantonly, he would definitely draw out the Saint within the Barbarian Clan to make a move. That group of Heavenly Court Divine Prison law enforcement disciples was definitely waiting for this time. When he exchanged blows with the Saint, they wanted both sides to suffer injuries, and then they would kill the Barbarian Clan's Saint to establish immense merit while also seizing his Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram.
This wishful calculation was struck nothing short of excellently.
However, Fang Han saw through their treacherous plot in a split second.
Seeing through it was one thing. Those Heavenly Court Divine Prison law enforcement disciples could not possibly make a move openly and brazenly no matter what, otherwise, the underlying next day the Thunder Emperor Heavenly Lord would come to their door.
Or a group of old antique emperors from the Heavenly Court's Divine Prison would charge up the Yuhua Sect to kill.
Last time when he killed the Heavenly Court Divine Prison law enforcement disciples, it was all under circumstances unknown to anyone. Within the tomb of the Ghost Martial Sacred Lord, no one knew. In Xuzhou, it was simulating the aura of Impermanence and killing Tu Gang, who possessed the Eight Divisions Pagoda; all of this was under the circumstance of shifting the blame.
Openly and brazenly, no one in the world dared to kill the law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Court's Divine Prison, not even supreme major sects like the Divine Province Pure Land could possibly do so.
"Buzz!"
Just as Fang Han was calculating with his divine sense, suddenly, deep within the Barbarian grand army, a body of flesh and blood, a giant palm completely covered in tattoos on the entire arm, rose up from the ground and actually forcibly grabbed toward the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram.
An aura of a Saint shook heaven and earth.
The Saint within the Barbarian Clan had finally made a move. Upon acting, it was striking directly at the heart of the matter, incomparably fierce and intrepid, wanting to forcibly seize away the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram. This sacred diagram was already a true King Grade Immortal Weapon, and its lethal power was too massive. Moreover, Fang Han could actually utilize it freely; the form of the Ghost Martial Sacred Lord was "cloned" out by him using the power of good fortune.
On that giant palm grabbing toward the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram, the tattoos covering the full arm were all patterns of dragons and snakes, the Azure Dragon in the sea, the Black Tortoise by the water, the Vermilion Bird chasing the sun, the White Tiger swallowing gold. Aside from these, there were also countless Barbarian ancestors looking up at space, and even bloodstained totems, entangled vines, bloodsucking demons… scenes of hell.
Various totems were tattooed on the arm. As the large hand expanded, these tattoos came alive and transformed into realistic scenes.
The power of countless worlds all concentrated onto this arm, and then a tremendous force blasted into the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram.
The Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram immediately undulated, seemingly about to be stuffed full by the tremendous force, and then be taken away by that Barbarian Clan Saint.
When the Barbarian Clan Saint made a move, it was earth-shattering. He actually used violence to blast a magical spell into that Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram, forcibly wanting to obliterate the origin spirit brand left behind by Fang Han within it. To refine this sacred diagram right in mid-air, what kind of arrogance was this? What kind of invincibility was this? This was the imposing manner of a Saint.
Saints were the true decision-making tier of the Heaven Realm, the upper-class experts. The rest were all unranked.
"Good, the Saint has finally appeared."
Fang Han did not burn his lifespan to sacrifice out the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor. First, he wanted to temper his own cultivation. Second, burning his lifespan to sacrifice out the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor had many drawbacks; while burning his lifespan, his defensive capabilities were greatly reduced, and it was easy to be sneak attacked by others.
Furthermore, his current strength was already sufficient enough to contend against a Saint.
"All the gods are in my hands, heed my command. Rule over all bodies, Ghost Martial Sacred Dao, the blessings of the gods, the rule of the gods!" Facing the large hand of this Barbarian Clan Saint, Fang Han catalyzed the divine light within his body and immediately struck out various magical spells of the gods, incomparably pure. It was exactly like an orthodox member of the God Clan. No, even an orthodox member of the God Clan did not have an aura as pure as his. At this very moment, he seemed like a noble prince of the God Clan.
A stream of the history of the God Clan's civilization injected into the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram. This sacred diagram shrank, its power became more condensed, and a wave of millstone-like aura emitted from it, carrying out obliteration against the large hand of the Saint.
Meanwhile, with a swoosh, Fang Han unleashed the two great Dao arts, "Wings of Freedom" and "Walker Without Boundaries." He arrived below the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram and threw a punch straight at the Barbarian grand army.
"Bang!" A destructive undulation was born from his fist, condensing into a sky-reaching divine light a thousand miles thick and of unknown length. Wherever it went, the Barbarian grand army exploded one after another. His single punch actually penetrated deeply into the Barbarian grand army, pointing directly at the Saint within that Barbarian grand army.
The brightness of that single punch illuminated the pitch-black and heavy demonic mist of the Barbarian Clan. The crowd then saw that upon a savage throne surrounded by the Barbarian grand army, a Saint was sitting upright. This Barbarian Clan Saint was covered entirely in animal skins and tattoos, even on his face, but it could be seen that he was an extremely robust large man with the majesty to swallow mountains and rivers, seemingly the army lord of this Barbarian grand army.
Within the Barbarian Clan, those who cultivated to become a Saint could command an army of troops, splitting the earth and enfeoffing territories. With a wave of the army banner, billions of heads would fall. Their Saints were also addressed as Army Lords, lords of an army. A single army of troops under their command could be said to have gathered the elites, possessing an unknown number of hundreds of billions of warriors, gladiators, and braves.
"Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Pi… That Barbarian Clan Saint, the Winter Cave Army Lord, has come out. What should we do?"
"Retreat quickly! The Winter Cave Army Lord is absolutely not something ordinary experts can compare to. He has thoroughly comprehended the Saint realm to perfection. His full body of Barbarian God Meng Bugs has already reached the level of swallowing and spitting the sun and moon and the essence of the Sacred Dao. He is the highest supreme commander of the grand army this time and can even directly command distinct realm powerhouses. His making a move comes at exactly the right time. I also calculated accurately that he would not be able to endure it! He will make a move to contend against the King Grade Immortal Weapon, the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram. This is an excellent opportunity for us. We will avoid his sharp edge first and wait for them to both suffer injuries."
"It is indeed a good opportunity, an opportunity as great as the heavens." A Heavenly Court Divine Prison law enforcement disciple called "Senior Brother Pi" wore a cold sneer on his face: "This Feng Yuan will definitely suffer mutually destructive injuries with the Winter Cave Army Lord. We can then behead and seal the Winter Cave Army Lord, establishing immense merit, and at the same time obtain the Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram. How could this King Grade Immortal Weapon possibly be mastered in the hands of a mere minor Yuhua Sect Holy Son? Offering it to the numerous emperors under the command of Lord Thunder Emperor Heavenly Lord would all be acceptable."
"We can also use it ourselves."
"Watch quietly as things develop. Retreat quickly, regulate your origin energy, and make preparations for the final strike."
Under a consecutive series of divine sense long whistles, this group of Heavenly Court Divine Prison law enforcement disciples gathered together, forming a Thunder God three zhang tall, with lightning flashing, and directly retreated, tearing apart the Barbarian grand army in succession.
"I see the Barbarian Clan Saint Army Lord! As long as this Army Lord is beheaded, they will immediately be a host of dragons without a head. Moreover, if I can refine a Saint, the benefits will be too numerous to imagine."
Fang Han clearly saw that Barbarian Clan Army Lord, sitting upright upon the savage throne. Facing the crystal light of his punch, the army lord raised his head and opened his mouth to spew out an evil light. The two collided and both shattered. Fang Han's body swayed violently under the infection of the aura. He had already probed out the strength of this Barbarian Clan Army Lord Saint.
"Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram, condense upon my body, diagram and body as one, leaping across the four directions."
Quintessential qi pervaded within his body. At this time, the martial arts experience of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor played a crucial role. Continuously circulating his mana, with a condensation, that Ghost Martial Sacred Diagram actually contracted and became a piece of clothing wrapped over his body. Subsequently, he transformed into a stream of flowing light and pierced downward, shooting directly toward the savage throne. He was actually putting all his eggs in one basket, penetrating deeply into the Barbarian grand army, intending to seize the head of the supreme Army Lord, the body of a Saint, from amidst the billions of troops in the grand army.
The aura of this move was tragic and fierce. All the people were shocked, almost unable to believe their own gazes.
"What? This Yuhua Sect Holy Son Feng Yuan is actually penetrating deeply into the grand army to behead the invincible Army Lord?"
"This is simply a sheep entering a flock of tigers."
"Taking the head of a high-ranking general from amidst an army of ten thousand, but the Barbarian Clan Army Lord is a Saint."
"What a tragic and fierce aura."
Many, many people paused at this moment, and even some portions of the Barbarian grand army began contracting inward.