The reputation of the reincarnation of the "Lord of Arbitration" could not be considered small, and it was also extremely alluring. Especially since Yu Huang, the reincarnation of the "Lord of Arbitration", was not yet a Heavenly Lord and was easy to be controlled by others, it made people salivate even more. One must know that by grasping this reincarnated body, one could grasp the control rights of the Ancient Sanctuary.
The Ancient Sanctuary was a divine object of the Myriad Heavens, equivalent to the existence of the Heavenly Court. Who wouldn't want it?
The Lord of the Poison World was also salivating, and his eating appearance immediately became unsightly. He directly wanted to control "Yu Huang" in his hands, so that everything would be easier to talk about later.
Anyway, he was not afraid of the Lord of the Fire World. His cultivation was above the Lord of the Fire World, his magical power was incomparably tyrannical, and his poison arts had reached perfection, containing indestructible divine poison that could directly poison Heavenly Lords to death.
Seizing the initiative was his usual method.
As for Fang Han, he simply did not put him in his eyes. Fang Han's cultivation was restrained, and all his essence and qi was integrated into the "Zen Consecration Altar" and the "Heaven Burial Coffin", circulating slowly. From the outside, he just looked like a newly advanced Heavenly Lord, a figure born in this epoch.
Such a figure, looking from the outside, was certainly majestic and awe-inspiring, but in the circle of Heavenly Lords, it didn't count for much. Advancing to Heavenly Lord was peerless through the ages, but Heavenly Lords also had the circle of Heavenly Lords, just like a rural rich man who managed to mix into the aristocratic circle would still be despised.
Therefore, as the Lord of the Poison World who had experienced three Great Destructions of Heaven and Earth, he totally didn't look at Fang Han at all. Moreover, regarding Fang Han's unresponsiveness, he was very angry, and a vicious cold sneer appeared on his face. Suddenly, he spread his five fingers open. Rumble! Countless highly toxic qi condensed into a massive handprint that blotted out the sky and sun, suppressing downwards from midair.
That giant handprint, filled with permeating poisonous qi, completely transformed space and time into a nation of highly toxic poison. It was an unknown number of times more formidable than the Great Highly Toxic Technique among the Three Thousand Great Daos.
The Lord of the Poison World's poison arts far surpassed the Three Thousand Great Daos, forming a system of its own, being an innate poison beyond poisons.
"Hand of Viciousness!" The Lord of the Fire World's expression changed, and subsequently he let out a faint smile. He knew Fang Han's bottom line, but the Lord of the Poison World did not. He deliberately didn't mention it, just knowing that the Lord of the Poison World would make a move and suffer a massive loss.
However, facing the attack of this highly toxic large hand, Fang Han did not have the slightest intention of making a move at all. It was as if what was being attacked was not himself, and his expression looked as if he was watching a play. This made the Lord of the Fire World feel strange in his heart. Not only the Lord of the Fire World, but even the Lord of the Poison World himself felt an unimaginable sensation.
But the Lord of the Poison World absolutely did not hold back, continuing to suppress downwards.
"Hahahahaha…" Just as Fang Han encountered the attack of the Hand of Viciousness and still remained unmoving, as if numb, a thunder-like sound suddenly transmitted from the air again. A large hand of lightning light, arriving first despite being launched later, knocked away that Hand of Viciousness and swept towards Fang Han and Yu Huang.
"Lord of the Quake World!" Upon seeing this, the Lord of the Fire World knew it was another giant of the Myriad Heavens he had summoned.
"Lord of the Fire World, with such a good thing, you would actually think of us. But you can't be blamed. The emergence of the Ancient Sanctuary, a treasure of the Myriad Heavens, is truly too massive. You simply cannot swallow it alone. Only by allying with us is it possible to get a share of the soup. However, this reincarnation of the Lord of Arbitration cannot fall into the hands of the Lord of the Poison World. What if this boy is contaminated by your poisonous qi and poisoned to death? Therefore, it is still more appropriate to be controlled in my hands…"
The large hand of the Lord of the Quake World grabbed fiercely towards them.
"Incorrect, it should be most appropriate to be controlled in the hands of me, the Lord of the Scenery World…" Another large hand flew over silently.
"I, the Lord of the Soup World, also want a share of the soup…" A massive power descended upon the magma plane, and a faint human figure pounced towards Fang Han and Yu Huang.
For a time, in the entire magma plane, powers rose and fell in succession. One Heavenly Lord after another descended here, launching attacks and tearings against Fang Han, attempting to seize the control rights over Yu Huang.
Yu Huang was now equivalent to a piece of fresh flesh and blood, with many hungry wolves coming up to fight over it.
The massive power was almost about to tear and shatter the entire plane, but Fang Han still remained absolutely motionless. He just watched those powers come howling and billowing over, turning a blind eye to them.
"I'm afraid there will be problems now. So many ferocious and malicious gods are all rushing at Fang Han alone. But this is also fine, to see the capabilities of this Epoch Sect Master. If he cannot hold up and is directly defeated, then I will take the reincarnation of the Lord of Arbitration and leave, and I won't suffer a loss either…" While greatly startled, the Lord of the Fire World secretly had his own calculations.
Suddenly, Fang Han moved.
Under the grabbing and pulling of the various Heavenly Lord World Lords, he moved. As soon as he moved, winds surged and clouds billowed. The entire magma plane stopped functioning, and all attacks stopped in midair.
With powerful origin energy, Fang Han contained the operation of the entire plane.
His will was the will of the entire plane.
Moving, controlling the plane, and pausing the attacks of the various Heavenly Lords for an instant. His body trembled, and his palms struck out. Every palm strike carried the power of the plane. It could be seen in the void that within the Bottomless Abyss, centered on this magma plane, one plane after another suddenly condensed, jumped, entered into Fang Han's palm, transformed into palm force, and erupted out.
Pop pop pop pop pop…
Massive vibrations resounded within the magma plane, followed by muffled groans.
The Hand of Viciousness, the giant palm of thunder, the silent large hands… various powers were all routed by Fang Han in one fell swoop. Several staggered bodies descended into the magma plane, their faces pale. Especially the Lord of the Poison World, the highly toxic demon kings revolving around his body were all shattered, and a layer of his poison arts was shaved off.
"What?"
The Lord of the Fire World was greatly startled, almost not daring to believe his own eyes.
"So many World Lords, Supreme Heavenly Lords, were actually routed in a single strike! Exactly how tyrannical is this Fang Han? How could a Heavenly Lord born in this epoch, who has never experienced the Great Destruction of Heaven and Earth, be tyrannical to this extent? Even if he has divine objects of the Myriad Heavens on him, it still depends on the person's application…"
"Boy, who exactly are you?"
Giving a mournful cry, the Lord of the Poison World looked at Fang Han, his face full of shock and fear. Just now, the poison arts in his body were almost dispersed by a single palm strike from Fang Han, injuring his Heavenly Lord origin.
"Who exactly are you?"
"Lord of the Fire World, who is he!"
The powerful Heavenly Lords consecutively descended into the magma plane, looking at Fang Han in panic, seemingly seeing a Supreme Immortal King descending, with all things submitting.
"I am the Epoch Heavenly Lord, Fang Han!"
Fang Han's gaze swept over, looking at the present Lord of the Poison World, Lord of the Quake World, Lord of the Scenery World, and Lord of the Soup World. His body was tall and large, and his oppressive might made the various Heavenly Lords feel as if they could not lift their heads.
"What? You are the Epoch Heavenly Lord Fang Han who recently destroyed the Origin Dynasty, beheaded the two great Heavenly Lords Fu Sheng and He Tu, clashed with the Flood and Famine Heavenly Lord, destroyed the Land of Origin, and seized the dynasty-suppressing divine object, the Zen Consecration Altar?"
The Lord of the Quake World's body moved, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his face. He had also heard the rumors. The matters of the Origin Dynasty's Imperial City being destroyed and the Zen Consecration Altar being seized were already widely circulating among the various Heavenly Lords.
With a single thought, a Heavenly Lord could reach the heavens. Observing matters within the cycle of the heavens was an unknown number of times faster than Kings and Supreme Immortals.
"Lord of the Fire World, explain it to them." Fang Han flicked his fingers and grabbed with his large hand. The crystal wall system of the entire magma plane suddenly became tight. Countless crystalline divine kingdoms locked down the entire plane. This plane almost became Fang Han's heaven and earth. The magma receded, high mountains bulged up, flatlands were formed. Mountains, rivers, lands, vegetation, immortal qi, sun, moon, stars… all were born one by one, actually forming a paradise grotto-heaven.
Originally, the Lord of the Fire World and the Seven Children of Divine Fire had thoroughly refined the entire magma plane and became children of the plane themselves. But with a casual movement, Fang Han smashed the will of the plane to pieces and casually transformed it, displaying a power countless times more tyrannical than theirs.
This single move let the Lord of the Fire World know that he was the absolute leader, establishing a dominant position. His language also changed, as if a superior giving orders to a subordinate.
The "Lord of the Fire World" shivered internally. Facing Fang Han's supreme dominance, he possessed deep apprehension in his heart. At this time, in his heart, Fang Han was simply a martial arts giant who could never be struck down. He couldn't help but begin explaining to the crowd: "Brother Fang Han has already formed an alliance with me. This time, we are going to snatch food from the tiger's mouth and seize the Ancient Sanctuary, this divine object of the Myriad Heavens, from the hands of the Primordial Demon Sect… If everyone allies, we can all get a share of the soup…"
Hearing the Lord of the Fire World's explanation, the four World Lords of Poison, Scenery, Quake, and Soup looked at Fang Han with eyes that became increasingly somewhat embarrassed. One must know that cooperating with a tyrannical figure like Fang Han was equivalent to asking a tiger for its skin. Said nicely, it was an alliance; said poorly, going on like this, it wasn't certain that they wouldn't become Fang Han's subordinates.
These World Lords were all dignified Heavenly Lords, giants and formidable figures who had seen countless scenes. How could they not understand?
"Since a tyrannical figure like the Epoch Heavenly Lord is making a move, then there is definitely no share for us in the Ancient Sanctuary. It's better for my Poison World to stay out of it." The Lord of the Poison World suddenly shuttled away. While speaking, he was about to leave: "I still have a magical power that hasn't been completely cultivated. I will leave now, farewell."
"Buzz!"
Right as he flew up and was shuttling out of this magma plane, suddenly, nine ancient characters appeared above: Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe… The nine ancient characters fiercely bombarded downwards, wildly shaking his body. Cracks even appeared on his eternally immortal body. He let out a miserable shriek and hastily fell down, looking at the nine ancient characters in the sky, uttering a difficult voice: "The nine-character Dao secrets passed down from the ancient times in the Gate of Eternal Life, the ancient characters that created the immortal era civilization."
"Correct. Lord of the Poison World, your eyesight is very good. How about it? Do you still want to go out?" Fang Han nodded.
"Epoch Heavenly Lord, what is the meaning of this?" The Lord of the Quake World suddenly said: "We don't want to cooperate with you, and you actually won't let us go out. Being so domineering, could it be you want to catch us all in one fell swoop? This is the Bottomless Abyss, not the Origin Dynasty!"