"Epoch Heavenly Lord, you are too domineering. If we don't form an alliance with you, you want to trap us here. Aren't you afraid we will join forces to deal with you?"
"Correct. Being too domineering generally has no good ending."
"Lord of the Fire World, did you ally with the Epoch Heavenly Lord and use the Ancient Sanctuary as bait to plot against us?"
"Fight it out, life or death!"
The Lord of the Poison World, Scenery, Soup, and Quake, these World Lords also fiercely attacked and simultaneously questioned the Lord of the Fire World. They were ready to strike at any time and fight Fang Han to the death.
"This… Brother Fang Han…" The Lord of the Fire World looked at Fang Han with difficulty, wanting to resolve the tense atmosphere at the scene. Once a fight started, he would be in an awkward position, not knowing whether to help Fang Han or help the "good friends" he summoned.
"Oh? You join forces to deal with me?" Below Fang Han, a throne surged out. Sitting boldly and grandly, he wore an expression that was a smile yet not a smile: "Didn't you just do this a moment ago? I am domineering? When you entered this magma plane just now, every one of you attacked this seat indiscriminately. If it weren't for this seat's boundless magical power and world-shaking divine arts, wouldn't I have been killed by you? Even the reincarnated body of the Lord of Arbitration would have been taken away. With your kind of domineering behavior first, this seat only has to return a tit for a tat, letting you know the principle of karmic retribution, without the slightest error."
"What exactly do you want?"
The Lord of the Poison World said sharply.
"Nothing much. Form an alliance, take me as the leader, relocate all your worlds near my world, and then mutually attack and defend. I will stabilize your worlds and dominate the Myriad Heavens. The benefits are endless." Fang Han flicked his fingers repeatedly, a smile of dominating everything appearing on his face.
"You… you want to enslave us? Dominate the Myriad Heavens? Hmph! Everyone knows you offended the three great powers of Truth, Heavenly Court, and Origin. Your life is in imminent danger. The five peerless Heavenly Lords of the Heavenly Court are currently condensing the Thirty-Three Heavens Ultimate Treasure. Once they succeed in condensing it, the first to be beheaded will be your Epoch Sect. Can you resist it? Don't drag us down into the water with you."
The Lord of the Poison World sneered continuously: "Alliance? I see you want to use us as meat shields first. Do you think we are idiots? That we will fall for your trick? We are Supreme Heavenly Lords, existences who have seen through life and death, broken the shackles of heaven and earth, and are imperishable even if the sun and moon are extinguished. Will our eyes be blinded by this petty trick of yours?"
"Oh?"
Fang Han firmly didn't say much more this time. Suddenly, his whole person disappeared from the throne. With a swoosh, he arrived in front of the Lord of the Poison World.
Before the Lord of the Poison World could react, a massive divine array enveloped over. Surging flames rolled, directly suppressing him within it.
"Dammit! Fang Han, Epoch Heavenly Lord, you dare to launch a sneak attack on me! Do you really think I have no methods? Innate Poison Thunder, Mother of All Poisons!" The Lord of the Poison World was indeed a peerless expert. He immediately knew what had happened. He grabbed with his large hand, and instantly endless poisonous qi condensed. At the same time, highly toxic thunders exploded out from his body, impacting Fang Han's divine array.
"Obstinately clinging to error!"
Inside the divine array, Fang Han condensed his figure. Holding the six-syllable true words in one hand and striking out the nine-character Dao secrets with the other, he launched the most fierce attack against the Lord of the Poison World!
"Vicious Dominating Fist!" In the divine array, the Lord of the Poison World transformed into an immemorial poison beast and struck out a punch. His Heavenly Lord origin burned. In that poison explosion, various kinds of flames were actually produced. It was the Innate Supreme Poison Flame. If a Heavenly Lord were contaminated by even a speck, they would have to die immediately and be burned to ashes.
Countless ganoderma-shaped flames rose and fell continuously in Fang Han's Epoch Divine Array, erupting into a meteor shower of fire. Every wisp of flame could pierce through a plane.
"Supreme Poison Flame! This is the Innate Supreme Poison Flame, the divine object poison fire spewed out from the Gate of Eternal Life. If a Heavenly Lord is contaminated, they will also be burned to ashes. The Lord of the Poison World can actually collect it and even erupt it out!"
"This Lord of the Poison World will definitely be able to shatter the divine array in one fell swoop and extricate himself."
"Once the Lord of the Poison World gains the upper hand, we will strike together to suppress the Epoch Heavenly Lord Fang Han!"…
The battle was as fast as a bounding hare and a swooping falcon, extremely rapid and fierce. The various Heavenly Lord World Lords were restless and ready to strike to kill Fang Han.
However, right at this moment, Fang Han suddenly opened his mouth and spat out. Twelve vast and dark gold ancient characters were spat out, trembling rolling in the flames, sweeping away all the Supreme Poison Flames cleanly.
The Twelve Shaman Dao Divine Characters.
"You!" The Lord of the Poison World was greatly startled. He transformed his magical powers again, soaring to the sky. Transforming into poisonous dragons like the sands of the Ganges, he broke out of prison, intending to break the divine array and escape. He roared continuously. The Supreme Poison Flames executed by his hands became even more intense, burning the Myriad Heavens. A plane was almost about to be pierced through.
Fang Han stood motionless. His body grew increasingly taller and larger, his posture perfect. The power behind him condensed into a vortex. As his palms brewed, a shake occurred, and a massive altar suddenly appeared rumbling in the air, directly pressing down.
"Ah!"
The Lord of the Poison World erupted repeatedly, striking out his strongest supreme art. A poisonous book scripture flew out fiercely, transforming in the air into a wildly dancing, incomparably vicious character. It was not a celestial immortal character, but a "poison" character that no one knew. Every stroke and line of this "poison" character revealed an aura that made people nauseous and want to vomit.
Even Heavenly Lords, upon seeing this poisonous qi, felt a sensation of dizziness and the feeling of fainting from poisoning.
Innate Divine Poison.
He used the Innate Divine Poison to resist the altar.
But Fang Han ruled over the world, grasped the universe, and reversed destiny. Holding the Zen Consecration Altar with his left hand, he flipped his right hand, and a massive vermilion red coffin suddenly appeared in the air. As the coffin lid opened, the pitch-black interior of the coffin emitted an unparalleled suction force, sucking this poison character into it.
Rumble! Stripped of the poison character, the Lord of the Poison World was like a tiger matching its fangs and claws pulled out. Enveloped by the Zen Consecration Altar, with a loud bang, he was unexpectedly suppressed dead under the altar, never to rise again eternally.
"Kill!" The Lord of the Poison World's face was blood-red as he erupted repeatedly, but he could not move at all. That Zen Consecration Altar, a divine object of the Myriad Heavens, how could it be something he could contend with?
"Epoch Heavenly Lord, you will not die a good death! Break for me!" Within his body, poison explosions continuously detonated, but the poison explosions could seemingly never cause any damage to the altar. Surges of power hitting into the altar instead added supreme divine might to it.
"Not die a good death?" Fang Han grabbed with his large hand, his five fingers like hooks, clasping onto the top of the Lord of the Poison World's head. "I want to establish an alliance and shock the Myriad Heavens. You are jumping up and down the most fiercely. Killing you is exactly to establish my prestige! So what if you are the Lord of the Poison World? In my hands, you are like a little chick. I can destroy the Origin Dynasty, and I can destroy you!"
"You cannot destroy me! Myriad Heavens Poison Tyrant!" Surges of poisonous qi instead impacted into Fang Han's body. The Lord of the Poison World laughed wildly: "My poison arts have reached perfection. By drilling into your body, I can control your body and turn you into my poison puppet. You actually dare to use your true body to touch my body. This is a great taboo, a great taboo!"
Sure enough, that stream of poisonous qi entered Fang Han's body, running amok, actually intending to affect his soul.
"Not good!" The Lord of the Fire World trembled.
"No one can touch the Lord of the Poison World's body. He actually dared to touch it, he is simply seeking death…"
"Kill! Take the opportunity to kill him! Plunder the reincarnated body of the Lord of Arbitration."
"Do it!"
The other Heavenly Lords became restless again.
"Hmph!" Fang Han directly moved. All the poisonous qi in his body was completely forced back. A massive power instantly bombarded into the Lord of the Poison World's body. The qi of the Poison World was like a highly toxic toad, abruptly exploding under the suppression of the Zen Consecration Altar. The tragic shriek could literally scare an immortal to death alive.
The fierce explosion sound caused the pouncing Heavenly Lords to stop their footsteps.
"Impossible, how can you block my poisonous qi and instead bombard it into my body? I am unwilling, I am unwilling to perish just like this…" The Lord of the Poison World's intention was extremely unwilling.
"Opposing me leads to this outcome. Your Heavenly Lord origin is robust, exactly suited to condense magical treasures for me, condensing the origin for the Thirty-Three Heavens Ultimate Treasure!" Fang Han's body circulated. The Epoch Divine Array emitted a tyrannical suction force. The Lord of the Poison World's Heavenly Lord origin was directly sucked into his body and poured into the Thirty-Three Heavens Ultimate Treasure. Instantaneously, this set of ultimate treasures almost expanded at once. Each ultimate treasure became as huge as a planet, slowly revolving, causing Fang Han's power and the power of fortune to echo each other. Abruptly, he felt a terrifying aura of a Thirty-Three Heavens Ultimate Treasure slowly awakening within the abyss. It was another set of the Thirty-Three Heavens Ultimate Treasure.
"In the Bottomless Abyss, the five great Heavenly Lords of the Heavenly Court are condensing the sacred grade immortal artifact, the Thirty-Three Heavens Ultimate Treasure! I must quickly find the Ancient Sanctuary, enhance my strength, and then cooperate with the Heavenly Lord of Chaos to destroy their plan. Those who block me die!"
Fang Han grabbed again, and the Lord of the Poison World let out his final miserable shriek: "Epoch Heavenly Lord, Fang Han! I am willing to be your slave, do not refine me. I admit defeat, you are my master. From now on, I am willing to be your servant!"
"Only thinking of becoming my servant now, it's too late! Everything of the Poison World will be partitioned by me! You shall just die and your Dao disappear. All those who oppose me must all absolutely die!" Fang Han's tyrannical will shot out real fire, ultimately refining the last trace of intention of the Lord of the Poison World.
The crowd thus watched as the Lord of the Poison World, who made people flee in panic across the Myriad Heavens, was directly killed by Fang Han in less than a few breaths, refined into his body to supplement his cultivation. All the Heavenly Lords felt their hands and feet go ice-cold, and even the Lord of the Fire World felt a cold sweat break out all over his body.
"What? You still want to come up and besiege me, snatching the reincarnation of the Lord of Arbitration?" Fang Han's gaze swept over: "Follow me, the Poison World is for you to partition as you please. I will bestow a world upon you. If you don't follow me, the outcome will be the same as the Lord of the Poison World. The Lord of the Fire World has already followed me. I will bestow half of the Poison World to him. What do you say?"
"What. Half of the Poison World is given to me…" The Lord of the Fire World was greatly overjoyed in his heart. He knew that the Lord of the Poison World had survived three epochs, and it was unknown how many divine objects he had accumulated.