"Within the Origin Demon Sect, there is actually such a formidable expert as the Lord of Spring and Autumn."
The Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn collided with Fang Han's palm. Every impact shook the vital energy of the Crimson Plane, causing it to surge wildly everywhere. In the distance, the milky-white holy light of the massive Ancient Sanctuary exploded inch by inch, with winds rising and clouds surging.
Every palm strike of Fang Han could split heaven and earth, and every finger could pierce through the future. What a pity was that they were all disintegrated one by one by the Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn.
The Lord of Spring and Autumn completely withstood Fang Han's offensive, and he did so with ease and proficiency, displaying the supreme demeanor of a peerless Heavenly Lord, an ancient mega-giant.
However, Fang Han's strength was also extremely formidable. In the midst of battle, he urged the Six-Syllable True Mantra to emit surging Buddhist power. A spiritual talisman was dispersed, firmly suppressing the "Lord of the Inverse Demons". He continuously used the spiritual talisman of the World Honored Maitreya Buddha, intending to completely refine this supreme Demon Lord.
The Lord of Spring and Autumn tried several times to rescue the "Lord of the Inverse Demons" but did not succeed. He could only watch helplessly as Fang Han continuously infused power into the body of the Lord of the Inverse Demons.
The Lord of the Inverse Demons howled in agony. The Bloody Axe in his hand suddenly flew up and actually entered Fang Han's body, becoming an array core of the Era Divine Array. This Bloody Axe was forged from divine objects spewed out by the Gate of Eternal Life, containing Origin Blood Steel, Iron of War… many indestructible divine objects. Once refined by Fang Han and fused into the divine array, it added a considerable amount of might for Fang Han.
"Fang Han, release the Lord of the Inverse Demons. Otherwise, today's battle between us is destined to be irreconcilable," the Lord of Spring and Autumn said chillingly.
"Nonsense! The Lord of the Inverse Demons is destined to be refined by me. The Ancient Sanctuary is also destined to be obtained by me. Now, the reincarnation of the Lord of Arbitration is assaulting the Dao of the Supreme Heavenly Lord and is about to succeed. Can you stop it? Once he successfully assaults and becomes a Supreme Heavenly Lord, obtaining the Ancient Sanctuary, there will only be a path of death for you."
Fang Han laughed loudly and at length; everything was within his grasp.
Suddenly, he unleashed a flurry of fierce moves. With a chopping palm strike, a vermilion coffin suddenly appeared within the palm wind, carrying incomparable power, and crashed towards the Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn.
Crack!
Fine cracks appeared on the Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn, causing the Lord of Spring and Autumn to turn pale with fright and retreat fiercely. The Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn was a supreme divine artifact he had forged, but it could not be compared to the Coffin of Heavenly Burial. The strength of the Good Fortune Immortal King was countless times more formidable than his. Although Fang Han could not yet urge the final three thousand formation diagrams within the Coffin of Heavenly Burial, relying solely on the material of the Coffin of Heavenly Burial, the Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn was no match.
As the Lord of Spring and Autumn retreated.
Fang Han seized the opportunity. With a sudden palm strike, he bombarded all of his power into the body of the Lord of the Inverse Demons.
"Ah! Fang Han, I will never let you off for all eternity." The Lord of the Inverse Demons immediately felt imminent disaster. A surge of power forcefully inflated him like a blown-up rubber ball. The destructive attack caused his soul and thoughts to begin decaying and falling, and even every trace of his soul's will felt as if it were being sliced apart, extremely painful.
"There is nothing worth hoping to struggle for, just die." Fang Han blew another breath of air into him. Blood flowed out from the seven apertures of the Lord of the Inverse Demons. That blood was dark gold in color, noble and heavy, but upon encountering the divine wind blown by Fang Han, it all turned to dust.
"Bang!"
The Lord of the Inverse Demons finally could endure no longer. His entire body exploded, turning into a sheet of human skin that fell into the Crimson Plane, rapidly decaying and declining, finally vanishing without a trace. His massive essence energy, demonic path divine abilities, and the experience and mana of the universal destructions across fully several eras, all merged into Fang Han's Era Divine Array.
Within the Era Divine Array, the civilization of the demonic path almost covered hundreds of billions of crystal divine kingdoms, eventually corresponding with many civilizations to evolve a "Demon" character.
Meanwhile, the Heavenly Lord origin of the Lord of the Inverse Demons permeated into the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures, adding accumulation to these thirty-three supreme treasures. Having swallowed the "Lord of the Poison Realm", the origin of the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures was already incomparably vigorous. Now swallowing the Lord of the Inverse Demons, although it failed to reach the stage of advancing to a Holy Grade Immortal Artifact, it elevated its might even higher, even able to rival the Eight Divisions Pagoda which had already advanced to a Holy Grade Immortal Artifact.
To advance the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures to a Holy Grade Immortal Artifact, the difficulty was so immense that one only had to look at how the five Heavenly Lords—Eternal, Disaster, Chaos, Slaughter, and Thunder Emperor—joined hands to refine it for many tens of thousands of years without success to know.
It was absolutely impossible for Fang Han to successfully refine it in a short period of time. Unless he broke through his realm and reached the status of an Immortal King. However, between this heaven and earth, it seemed there were no longer any Immortal Kings.
The vigorous power allowed Fang Han to receive nourishment once again. The Dao of the Era gained another layer, and he utilized all these divine objects of the heavens—the Coffin of Heavenly Burial, the Zen-Sealing Altar, and the Ephemeral King Robe—even more perfectly.
A final miserable scream marked the Lord of the Inverse Demons being killed by Fang Han just like that.
A battle-oriented Demon Lord of the Origin Demon Sect being refined alive in such a manner, if spread out, would probably shock the heavens, and Fang Han's fierce reputation would be extolled throughout the ages.
The Lord of Spring and Autumn could not do anything about it. Although he could withstand Fang Han, he was unable to rescue the Lord of the Inverse Demons. It could be considered losing a move.
In one round of exchange, the Origin Demon Sect suffered heavy losses. The Lord of the Inverse Demons was killed on the spot; this was a figure who had not perished over several eras, and now he had died just like that, perishing in the Crimson Plane, swallowed and refined alive by Fang Han, not even leaving behind his corpse or will, eliminating the possibility of future resurrection and reincarnation.
"Meng Shaobai, Ying Xiantian, Su Xiuyi. You three are stubbornly irreclaimable, so stay permanently within this Crimson Plane." Fang Han swallowed the "Lord of the Inverse Demons" in one fell swoop and repelled the "Lord of Spring and Autumn", whose mana was boundless. Turning around fiercely, he saw the "Lord of the Blood River", the "Lord of the Nether Antiquity", and the "Lord of the Tombs"—the three Lords of the Demonic Realm—suppressing the four Heavenly Lords so much that they could barely lift their heads. At the same time, on the "Battleship of Sin", Su Xiuyi, Meng Shaobai, and Ying Xiantian were all eager to try, seemingly urging a unique secret technique to enter the milky-white holy light emitted by the Ancient Sanctuary.
The milky-white holy light of the Ancient Sanctuary blocked the corrosion of the Crimson Plane, and at the same time, it blocked many experts from entering it.
There were only two people who could enter the holy light with ease and freedom, unthreatened. The first was Ying Xiantian, the reincarnation of the Lord of the Sanctuary, and the second was Emperor Feather, the reincarnation of the Lord of Arbitration, who was currently undergoing the heavenly tribulation.
Right now, Emperor Feather was undergoing the supreme heavenly tribulation to advance to the position of Heavenly Lord, having no time to enter the light of the Ancient Sanctuary. Meanwhile, Ying Xiantian's thoughts were stirring restlessly. He had absorbed a lot of holy light, and his mana was steadily surging, turning the world upside down. At the same time, he paced the Big Dipper steps, seemingly calculating something. On the bodies of Su Xiuyi and Meng Shaobai, he drew lines of holy light poems, appearing as though he wanted to bring the two of them inside.
When Fang Han saw this, how could he tolerate these three entering the holy light of the Ancient Sanctuary to search for treasure?
If these three were allowed to enter, with their miraculous encounters, they would definitely obtain many good things, and might even advance to the position of Heavenly Lord, which would be a huge hindrance to his future plans.
Therefore, Fang Han made his move, directly starting to attack and kill.
With a shake of his footsteps in the air, the Crimson Plane seemed to be fiercely trampled by an immemorial giant beast. Fang Han bent his five fingers like hooks and grabbed at the void. Instantly, all the vital energy condensed from it, and the entire Crimson Plane seemed to be shrinking inward.
Immediately, the Battleship of Sin rocked violently. Many cracks appeared on the skulls upon it, crackle, crackle… One by one, the skulls burst open, and the entire battleship was on the verge of collapse.
"Not good, quickly return to the battleship and suppress the scene!"
The Lord of Spring and Autumn adjusted his vital energy. In this Crimson Plane, he had to constantly resist the corrosion of the plane's power, far from being as carefree and free as outside.
With a swoosh, he returned to the battleship. Opening his mouth, he spewed out a stream of the Confucian School's righteous astral energy, which condensed into one skull after another in the air.
These skulls were all condensed from the Confucian School's righteous astral energy, concentrating righteousness, the impermanence of life and death, being secretive yet appearing entirely natural. This demonstrated that the Lord of Spring and Autumn had truly fused the demonic path and the Confucian path together, mutually cultivating them to reach the supreme realm of oneness between Confucianism and Demons.
One by one, the righteous skulls merged into the Battleship of Sin. The cracked hull immediately began to repair, and an aura of grandeur actually manifested on the entire gloomy and terrifying battleship.
"Ying Xiantian, Meng Shaobai, Su Xiuyi, I will now lend you a helping hand to enter the Ancient Sanctuary, completely master the core of the entire sanctuary hub, and manipulate the sanctuary!"
The Lord of Spring and Autumn let out a long howl and pointed a finger. Instantly, the mana of Ying Xiantian and the others surged. Suddenly, they shot directly into the holy light emitted by the Ancient Sanctuary, delving deep into it.
"Hahaha… hahaha!"
Su Xiuyi laughed wildly, entering the holy light. Lines of poems flowed across his body but could not harm him. On his body were the sanctuary textures drawn by Ying Xiantian: "Fang Han, just wait for your death! Having entered the Ancient Sanctuary, I will definitely obtain the divine objects within to cultivate into a supreme Heavenly Lord. Slaughtering you will be as easy as flipping my hand. I will butcher your Era Sect from top to bottom perfectly clean. In the mortal world, I far surpassed you, and in the Heavenly Realm, I will also trample you under my feet."
"Fang Han, within the Ancient Sanctuary, there is a divine object that can also make my cultivation finally break through, reaching the realm of a Heavenly Lord. Just you wait, I will behead you to prove the supreme Great Dao!"
Meng Shaobai also let out a long howl, flying with all his might towards the Ancient Sanctuary. In the milky-white holy light, he knew Fang Han could not come in.
"Fang Han, you led the Lord of Arbitration here, but what a pity is that the Lord of Arbitration is fundamentally inferior to me. I am the true Lord of the Ancient Sanctuary. I will also refine the physical body of that Lord of Arbitration. When the time comes, I will let you see whether your Coffin of Heavenly Burial is formidable, or my Ancient Sanctuary is formidable." Ying Xiantian also laughed.