"Emperor Dark," this successor of the Night Emperor Heavenly Monarch, had his wealth thoroughly and completely plundered by Fang Han just like this, and was refined into the Eight Part Floating Stupa.
Fang Han's current strength was fully sufficient to refine this expert.
Of course, this "Emperor Dark" was only an inheritance. After his death, the powerhouses of the Emperor Dark Mansion would once again deduce a person at the emperor realm to inherit the position of "Emperor Dark."
Since the establishment of the Emperor Dark Mansion, over a hundred million years had passed, during which several generations of Emperor Dark had died. This current "Emperor Dark" was the fifth generation.
Therefore, killing him meant nothing.
However, the massive laws within Emperor Dark's body were much more vigorous than Hua Wenchang's. Before Fang Han exerted himself to refine it, streaks of black light unexpectedly condensed into a pitch-black great sun above the Eight Part Floating Stupa. This pitch-black great sun soared and spun, shooting out pitch-black flames that burned everything, surprisingly possessing a function that complemented Emperor Fire's flames perfectly.
Emperor Dark let out sharply miserable shrieks as all his spirit veins and magical treasures were looted clean by Fang Han. Finally, he cursed with a heart-tearing and lung-splitting voice: "Boy, you will not die a good death!"
After the curse, the entire voice came to an abrupt halt.
Thoroughly dead.
"Sigh, just cursing me to not die a good death, and you yourself truly do not die a good death, this is instant karmic retribution." Fang Han spurted out a mouthful of essence qi, incorporating that black great sun refined from Emperor Dark into the Eight Part Floating Stupa. His physical body grew fully by three inches, and all the crystal muscles of his whole body bulged up, flashing with a fine luster.
At this moment, everyone felt that he was filled with destructive power. A single punch could destroy tens of hundreds of billions of alternate dimensions and worlds as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, and could even shatter the future, cutting off the path to the future.
This was the power of the Eight Part Floating Stupa advancing once more.
"Emperor Kill, Emperor Heart, Emperor Swallow, let me send the three of you on your way." After refining Emperor Dark, Fang Han spoke unhurriedly to the three emperors who displayed the shape of the character "Big" and were stuck in the air.
The eyes of the three great emperors were filled with dense terror. Their throats rattled, unable to speak.
"Don't! You cannot kill me." Emperor Heart held it in for a long while before suddenly opening his mouth, speaking like a machine gun: "You cannot kill me, ah! Right, that Holy Child Chen Zhenghua of Emperor Heart once offended you, I will immediately capture him and bring him here so you can ravage him every day."
"Thinking to escape death with this reason? It is simply a joke." Fang Han imprinted a palm on Emperor Heart's chest. Instantly, Emperor Heart's entire person began to shrink, condensing into a heart-like mass that squirmed continuously. With every squirm, its frequency almost neared that of heaven and earth. Fang Han grabbed and captured continuously, and instantly, countless magical treasures and spirit veins flew out again, all dissolved by the Eight Part Floating Stupa. There were actually some magical treasures that had material laws suitable for the Wings of Freedom and the Staff of Legend. He was not polite at all, refining and devouring them completely. The essence qi and mana within his body accumulated to become increasingly thick and substantial, seemingly on the verge of undergoing a transformation of shedding one's mortal body and exchanging one's bones at any given time and place.
"Emperor Swallow, you do not need to explain either. Today, even if your tongue blooms lotuses, you cannot reverse your destiny of destruction."
While refining Emperor Heart with one hand, Fang Han grabbed towards Emperor Swallow with the other.
Emperor Swallow cursed ferociously: "Boy, karmic retribution cycles without fail. However you refine me today, there will come a day when you will also be refined by someone else like this. In the underworld, I will wait for the day you die, and even as a ghost, I will not let you off."
"Emperor Swallow, you are a Supreme Immortal, yet you spout such childish words. Everyone is an Immortal, what talk is there of ghosts or no ghosts? Being refined by me, not to mention a ghost, you won't even have a soul. Your soul brand and all memories will merge into my body and enter the Eight Part Floating Stupa; reincarnation is utterly impossible." Fang Han shook his head and sighed, also slapping a palm onto his body.
Instantly, Emperor Swallow felt boundless agony, tearing his heart and splitting his lungs, and shrieked miserably like a slaughtered pig.
Emperor Kill watched with his heart palpitating in fear.
This emperor was an expert under the command of the Slaughter Heavenly Monarch. He had killed countless people in his life and had refined an unknown number of individuals, never harboring any fear. But now, seeing emperors being refined one by one, and knowing that he himself was about to be unable to escape the destiny of destruction, he couldn't help but become terrified.
"Don't kill me, I am more valuable than all of them. I can assassinate anyone for you, and I can connect you with the line of the Slaughter Heavenly Monarch. The Slaughter Heavenly Monarch is currently concentrating on nurturing the Son of Slaughter, and is at a crucial moment of secluded cultivation for a divine ability. Since your backing is the Heavenly Monarch of Chaos, I can help you infiltrate the kingdom of the Slaughter Heavenly Monarch. You can ambush a Heavenly Monarch, ah! With the Slaughter Heavenly Monarch's cultivation reaching its most critical moment, his defense is at its lowest in all epochs!"
Emperor Kill suddenly roared.
"What? There is such a thing?" Fang Han was shocked: "Exactly what is the matter, speak it out. I can spare your life and even take you to meet the Heavenly Monarch of Chaos."
"It is like this. Recently, a strange young man ascended from the lower realms. He is the Son of Slaughter. His physique is peculiar. Legends say he is the reincarnation of an important chess piece left behind by the Slaughter Heavenly Monarch in the ancient era, possessing the Heavenly Malefic Solitary Heart within his body! Right now, the Slaughter Heavenly Monarch is comprehending the Heavenly Malefic Solitary Heart, condensing all his will, completely lacking the time to pay attention to the outside. Therefore, this moment is when he is at his most vulnerable."
Emperor Kill hurriedly said.
"Oh? Is that so? I will report this exactly as it is to the Heavenly Monarch of Chaos. You know too much, which is not a good thing. I will end you and let you rest peacefully from now on."
With a puff, Fang Han spat out a streak of divine light that swept over Emperor Kill's body.
Immediately, the essence qi and laws of Emperor Kill's body were also drawn away. He shrieked as if his marrow had been sucked out: "I have already told you this important secret, yet you still kill me! Are you not afraid of retribution?"
"I have already thoroughly comprehended the Great Karma Art; I myself am the god of retribution." Fang Han turned his head up and laughed long and loud, continuing to refine.
During the refinement, his physical body grew larger and larger. Above his head appeared the concept realms of darkness, heart, and slaughter. The aura of an emperor permeated his entire body, as if he had advanced to the true emperor realm.
"So tragic! Why am I so tragic! I am not resigned!"
"Ah!"
Amidst the howling, Emperor Heart suddenly let out a final miserable shriek and died a violent death, being sucked dry alive by Fang Han, his essence qi and laws engraved onto the Eight Part Floating Stupa.
"I will resist! Ah!" Emperor Swallow let out a high-pitched long howl, then the voice snapped mid-way, and he too died a violent death.
Finally, Emperor Kill exerted all his strength and roared a single word "Kill!", and then all his breath ceased. His martial arts, divine abilities, memories, and treasures all belonged to Fang Han.
Up to this point, all four great emperors had been refined by Fang Han.
This was true melting. Not a single trace of essence qi was wasted. All of it roiled and surged within the Eight Part Floating Stupa, making the entire body of the Eight Part Floating Stupa tower seem as if it were about to explode.
Fortunately, treasure qi descended from the void at all times, otherwise, this Eight Part Floating Stupa would have genuinely exploded.
"The essence qi and laws of the four great emperors are too thick. My entire body is uncomfortable right now, ah!"
Having refined all four great emperors at once, those essence qi dashed madly about like runaway wild horses, almost stretching even him to the point of explosion. At this very moment, his entire body was bathed in an ocean of laws.
With himself as the center, circles of emperor Supreme Immortal laws formed an eggshell-shaped canopy, enveloping him within it. There were some laws that even Fang Han could not absorb, destined to dissipate into the air.
Unfortunately, this was the Heavenly Kingdom at the inner core of the Yuhua Sect. Inside were powerful restriction arrays laid down by a Heavenly Monarch. These laws could not dissipate; they could only drift in the air, allowing Fang Han to forcibly absorb them.
"Treasure Realm open wide, absorb with all strength!" Fang Han looked up at the sky and let out a roar, unscrupulously urging his power. A King-tier spirit vein flew up, burning wantonly.
"Pop!"
With a twitch of Fang Han's fingers, a full forty-nine King-tier spirit veins flew up and burned directly, actually burning a massive hole in the void, directly connecting to the Treasure Realm.
Pushing the immense power generated by the burning of the forty-nine King-tier spirit veins with both hands, he bombarded inward.
The passage to the Treasure Realm was completely opened. A viscous torrent of treasure qi descended once more, submerging the entire grand hall and transforming it into an ocean of treasure qi.
That treasure qi was extremely viscous and heavy. Once it completely submerged Fang Han within it, it was sucked into his body, combining with the laws of those Supreme Immortal emperors.
Crack crack, textures of the Great Dao intertwined upon the Eight Part Floating Stupa, divine diagrams appeared one after another, and the saints and kings of the dragon race also appeared.
Sitting solemnly within the ocean of treasure qi, Fang Han continuously burned those King-tier spirit veins, communicating with the passage to the Treasure Realm, drawing treasure qi from it to turn into an ocean. At the same time, he adjusted time so that one two-hour period equaled a thousand years.
Continuously drawing.
Continuously cultivating. The Eight Part Floating Stupa was immersed in the treasure qi. A thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years… continuously undergoing changes. Ten thousand years later, the entire body of the floating stupa tower was intertwined with densely packed textures of the Great Dao. Every texture was a heavenly wave, a heavenly scar, a heavenly orbit. The aura of a king arose naturally.
And Fang Han, with a solemn treasury appearance, sat in the boundless treasure qi. His entire body was crystal clear, his flawless body devoid of the slightest filth. It gradually transformed, becoming the Body of Creation for a moment, then the Body of Origin another moment. After a few more breaths, it became the Body of Freedom, the Body of Legend, the Body of Finality.
He continuously transformed, unfathomable to ghosts and gods as to what concept realm he intended to express.
The body of that Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor quietly emerged from behind him. It seemed that during these several thousand years, it had also obtained tremendous benefit and restoration, practically recovering to its peak bodily level. With a rumbling Buddha's roar, he grabbed a full one hundred King-tier spirit veins from behind Fang Han, vibrated them mid-air, and burned them directly. The massive power pierced through the Treasure Realm once again. Mountains of magical treasures composed of treasure qi were moved out from it, giant mountain after giant mountain smashing into the Eight Part Floating Stupa.
The Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor had also come to help condense this Eight Part Floating Stupa.
Finally, having undergone the augmentation of so many magical treasures, the Eight Part Floating Stupa suddenly shook mid-air. A rich kingly aura emanated. Within the floating stupa, countless thunder and lightning and Dao diagrams flashed, seemingly having drawn down a tribulation!
The Eight Part Floating Stupa was finally about to advance to a King-grade Immortal Artifact, and now the tribulation had arrived.