"Fortune Divine Fist, three-hundred-times combat power…"
Huangfu Bi'an looked at the momentum of Fang Han's fist, his expression turning solemn for a moment, yet the momentum of his grab did not change in the slightest. With his five fingers like hooks, he enveloped down to forcibly clash with the Fortune Divine Fist.
Claw and fist collided together.
The entire sea of bitterness was almost instantly evaporated. Fang Han was jolted so hard that his body fractured, and shocking fissures manifested one after another on his body. However, Huangfu Bi'an did not even sway his body in the slightest, stepping out forward once again: "Those who have not become a Heavenly Lord are all mere ants. Fang Han, my coming to kill you this time is not as an avatar, but my true body. With my true power, even if you utilize three-hundred-times combat power, you are not my match in the slightest. What you are facing is the pursuit and killing of a true Heavenly Lord."
"Well come."
Fang Han roared loudly. The countless Heaven Mending True Qi on his body condensed into a crystal mist, and then the crystal mist formed streams of divine stones, transforming once again into liquid flowing over his body. All the fissures were repaired one by one, basically having encountered no damage at all.
Ever since he swallowed the Ten Thousand Lives Lightning Pool and combined it with his own Heaven Mending Furnace, the deductions of the Epoch Divine Array became even more perfect. With the true qi from the Heaven Mending Furnace and the Ten Thousand Lives Lightning Pool cooperating with each other, it could repair all injuries to his body. This was the final preparation made for undergoing the great tribulation of a Heavenly Lord. Even though Huangfu Bi'an injured him in a single move, he mobilized the divine array and recovered immediately.
His battle intent grew increasingly condensed. Amidst his soaring and boiling spirit, he spread his fists part, his voice steady: "Huangfu Bi'an, well come indeed. I exactly want you to strike with your full strength, to let me understand what realm a Heavenly Lord is. The heavier your desire to kill me, the more tempering I can receive. It is best that you hate me to the bone and swear to kill me, letting me truly feel the killing intent of a Heavenly Lord."
"Young man, you are indeed very strong, possessing the aptitude of a Heavenly Lord." Hearing these words from Fang Han, Huangfu Bi'an actually calmed down: "Never have I seen a young man with such a resolute will like you, actually wanting to trigger the thorough fury of a Heavenly Lord?"
"That is correct, Huangfu Bi'an. Just come at me; the angrier you are, the better. If you kill me, it is my own poor destiny. If you cannot kill me, it is because your strength is lacking."
Fang Han's mind was completely open and magnanimous, like a clear sky spanning ten thousand miles, like a blazing sun. His two hands pinched the absolute arts of the three great Immortal Kings of Fortune, Origin, and Truth. His body circulated the Dao of the Epoch, and countless magical treasures within his body were revolving along with the epoch. Chapter after chapter of the history of civilization surfaced endlessly behind his back, and the birth and death of billions of civilizations manifested within his eyes.
He had never experienced a moment like this, possessing such a resolute will, such an intense desire.
When facing a Heavenly Lord for the first time, all people would feel despair and an insurmountable pressure. But he was completely and entirely excited, joyful, calm, and composed. Sweeping away any negative emotions, without any panic or decadence, making people feel that he, too, was a Heavenly Lord.
Even acting as a Heavenly Lord, Huangfu Bi'an had never seen such a person.
The geniuses he had seen were as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, but one as calm and composed as Fang Han, who was even excited facing the lethal strike of a Heavenly Lord, there was indeed not a single one.
"As you wish."
Huangfu Bi'an's intent to kill was set in his heart, knowing that such a terrifying young man could not be allowed to grow any further. In case he advanced to the realm of a supreme Heavenly Lord in the future, he feared he would find himself with an unprecedented formidable enemy.
If Fang Han advanced to become a Heavenly Lord, relying on his current potential, Huangfu Bi'an felt he would be infinitely dangerous.
Swish!
Like an eagle striking a rabbit, he descended, striking straight down at Fang Han, a palm suppressing downward. Within his five fingers, the surging sea of bitterness appeared once more, the waves rolling, towering waves blotting the sky, with dragons and snakes moving amongst the billows. The majesty of a Heavenly Lord was displayed vividly and incisively.
Fang Han immediately felt that all his connections with heaven and earth were severed. He became isolated from the entire universe. The opponent's every movement and action could shake his divine sense to the point of collapse.
If it were another expert, such as the Heaven Lord of Ten Thousand Suns or the Scarlet Sea Demon Venerable, they would not be able to resist this single move.
"Ah!"
A long howl erupted from Fang Han's throat, like all the giant dragons of the entire Dragon Realm sounding out together. His two hands turned and blasted out world after world: the Dragon Realm, the Buddha Realm, the God Realm…
"I create civilizations, I forge worlds, I transition epochs, I mold heaven and earth, I govern the universe…" Fang Han's fists impacted towards the sky, utilizing his three-hundred-times combat power with every impact, attempting to sense heaven and earth once again. With every punch blasted out, myriad realms sank, heavens perished, and the firmament threatened to collapse.
Huangfu Bi'an's expression remained unmoving. His palm momentum changed, waves generated in the sea of bitterness, and a halo of billows emitted outward from behind his back. He began to utilize the laws unique to a Heavenly Lord that transcended heaven and earth, destroying Fang Han's worlds one by one.
"Pop!"
One palm thoroughly struck down. All of Fang Han's magical power was routed, and his body was jolted to float up into the midair, flying backwards continuously. He spewed out a mouthful of boiling dark yellow blood; this was not his true essence blood, but the black yellow true blood generated from communicating with heaven and earth.
"Eternal Sinking!"
Seeing Fang Han injured, Huangfu Bi'an took another step forward. His palm transformed into a great ship navigating through the boundless sea of bitterness, riding the wind and breaking the waves, slapping down to suppress and kill Fang Han.
Fang Han abruptly raised his head, his eyes shooting out a fierce light that pierced the firmament. His two hands wrapped and drew, and a portal appeared, snatching life from the heavens.
This was the "Gate of All Wonders."
As soon as the "Gate of All Wonders" appeared, instantly, countless essence qi rolled down from the sky. Fang Han's body shot up into the sky, his hands continuously drawing. Portals sprang up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain: the "Gate of Immortal Execution," the "Mysterious Gate of Heaven and Earth," the "Gate of Supreme Dharma," the "Gate of Shattering," the "Gate of Divinity and Sanctity"…
Portals appearing from countless chaotic epochs all rushed out, protecting Fang Han in the center.
And Fang Han himself transformed into a cloud-wreathed Gate of Eternal Life, leading millions of portals to impact outward towards Huangfu Bi'an.
"The gates are good gates, but it is a pity you cannot manifest their true profoundly mysteries." Huangfu Bi'an's palm changed, "Divine Continent Pure Land."
The surging sea of bitterness transformed into a pure land, a true pure land, the grand province where the gods of the Divine Continent resided, enveloping the millions of portals, even the Gate of Eternal Life, within it. Within his five fingers, one divine peak after another ascended from the Divine Continent Pure Land, carrying out an obliterating grind against Fang Han.
"Pop!"
The Gate of All Wonders, the Gate of Immortal Execution… portal after portal was destroyed and worn away.
Huangfu Bi'an was indeed a demon god that no magical power could defeat. No matter what Dao technique Fang Han executed, in front of him, it was merely suppressed with a single hand, childish and ridiculous. This was the might of a Heavenly Lord, the strength of a Heavenly Lord; under a Heavenly Lord, no one could contend against him.
"Heaven and Earth Millstone, Five-Fingered Divine Peak."
Huangfu Bi'an obliterated countless portals and finally captured Fang Han's original body. His large hand burst apart heaven and earth, crushing down. Any heavenly momentum, heavenly traces, heavenly orbits, and heavenly waves were all destroyed.
"I control the world, I reverse destiny. What I say shall shatter, cannot be reborn."
Suddenly, a massive power of destiny erupted from Fang Han's body, blasting away Huangfu Bi'an's palm and leaping out. It was him executing the Minor Destiny Technique, unlocking the might of destiny.
"Minor Destiny Technique, the Dao of Destiny comprehended by the Lightning Mother Heavenly Lord back then. It is a pity you have not seen the true Gate of Eternal Life; it is merely deduction. This tiny bit of power cannot even be placed in my heart." Huangfu Bi'an, this old man, continuously kept his eyes fixed on Fang Han. Suddenly, a vertical eye split open on his forehead, and the light of Paramita shot out from the vertical eye, impacting towards Fang Han. Every single ray of light possessed the power to breach the defenses of a Heavenly Lord.
Fang Han's body twisted and flashed in the air, dodging the light.
Huangfu Bi'an's expression shifted, and his two hands pinched a peculiar magical seal. It was actually the starting stance of the "Son of Heaven Universe Supreme Art." As this ancient divine fist shook in the midair, immediately all the universes surrounding Fang Han were entirely destroyed, transforming into streaks of chaos, and an ancient son of heaven descended.
This "Son of Heaven Universe Supreme Art" was, in legend, created many epochs ago by an Immortal King called the "Son of Heaven." He commanded many epochs, and this Son of Heaven was even above the Terminator Sacred King of the God Race. Unfortunately, he fell in the long river of history, but this divine ability was passed down and accidentally learned by the Huangfu family. It was rumored that anyone who could learn this art was an invincible genius favored by the heavens.
Now that Huangfu Bi'an executed it, he actually struck out the phantom of the ancient son of heaven. This ancient son of heaven wore a flat heavenly crown, his body standing equal to the heavens. With the pinch of his large hand, reversing the rotation of the sun and moon and the alternation of the four seasons, he directly descended onto Fang Han's body.
Fang Han's expression was solemn. The three-hundred-times combat power erupted once again, forcibly clashing against this Son of Heaven Universe Supreme Art.
With a sound of explosion, the qi force permeated across the six directions and eight wastelands.
This time, however, Fang Han was not blasted away. A talisman flew out, and the six great dharmic body manifestations of the World Honored Buddha of Freedom appeared, augmenting behind his back. That talisman permanently suppressed eternity, crushing the myriad heavens, entirely blocking the sacred light of Paramita. At the same time, the Buddha light on Fang Han's body almost completely fused into one with the World Honored Buddha of Freedom, behaving as if he himself were an Immortal King.
"The talisman of the World Honored Buddha of Freedom."
Huangfu Bi'an's gaze shifted, "This talisman actually appeared in your hands. Bring it to me." With a beckon of his hand, the sea of bitterness instantly rotated, sucking towards Fang Han. Immediately, countless Buddha lights entered his palm, unexpectedly intending to snatch that talisman right over.
"Heaven's Will Capturing Hand?"
Fang Han's body twisted once again. Taking a step forward, weaving through the void, the Dao of the Epoch rotating, a "Key of the Instant" appeared in his hand, continuously leaping, yet transforming into a "Square-Heaven Painted Halberd." On the halberd's edge flickered countless bloodstains; Fang Han had actually restored the bloodstains of the Fortune Immortal King once again.
Rip!
As this giant Square-Heaven Painted Halberd slashed through the midair, Huangfu Bi'an's capturing hand was actually chopped open at once, and even the boundless sea of bitterness was torn with a fissure.
The power of a single halberd strike had actually reached such a fierce degree.
At this time, the "Key of the Instant" in Fang Han's hand, having undergone meticulous deduction and refinement, using the Minor Destiny Technique to sever destiny, had completely bounded with Fang Han's origin spirit of destiny. Compared to when it was in Hua Tiandu's hands, its power was greater by an unknown amount.