Although the "Lord of the Inverse Demons" was killed by Fang Han, and the clone of the Lord of the Law Realm was also obliterated by him, the remaining enemies were also exceedingly formidable.
Ying Xiantian, Su Xiuyi, and Meng Shaobai were three geniuses with supreme immense miraculous encounters, virtually figures equivalent to Feng Baiyu. Once they advanced to the realm of a supreme Heavenly Lord, they were entirely too much more formidable than ordinary Heavenly Lords. Joining forces, they far surpassed the Lord of the Inverse Demons.
Now these three people, plus the Lord of Spring and Autumn, Tombs, Blood River, and Nether Antiquity, equated to seven great Heavenly Lords.
All attacking, laying siege to Fang Han alone.
Amidst this, there was also the Ancient Sanctuary functioning as an assistance.
Yet Fang Han was completely fearless. Originally invincible, coupled with having sacrificed the plane, broken the holy light, and swallowed the clone of the Lord of the Law Realm, the supreme majesty of peerless invincibility gradually manifested.
Although the Lord of the Law Realm was merely a clone, after being refined and devoured by him, Fang Han had thoroughly mastered the "Law Realm's Supreme Law," the "Law Beyond Laws," and the "Dao of No-Law," comprehending the essence of laws. Law was rules, transcending the rules of heaven and earth. Every era had new rules; as rules flowed, people changed accordingly.
He grasped that eternally unchanging profound mystery.
When all the attacks were struck towards him, a cluster of pure light rose from within Fang Han's body, absorbing all the mana into it. He was simply equivalent to an eternal and indestructible demonic body positioned in the long river of time. Letting it wash over him, he would not be destroyed, but would only become increasingly sturdy like a reef.
"Clang!"
Fang Han pointed out a finger. A single sword gleam destroyed all of Su Xiuyi's ten-finger bone lights. At the same time, he sent out a palm strike from across the void; winds rose and clouds surged, armored horses and formidable armies arrived for the kill. Smashing dead wood, it broke all of Su Xiuyi's mana, landing a direct punch onto his breastbone.
"Pfft!"
Su Xiuyi's entire body was knocked flying, spurting out a mouthful of fresh blood. The Yellow Springs Heavenly Pearl and the mysterious crystal on top of his head were cracked open. On his chest, the white bone ring of the Origin Demon Lord flew out; he was beaten to the point of separating the person from the treasure.
"Kill!"
A massive sword energy chopped down from midair, reaching Fang Han's head. It slashed solidly, but Fang Han's head remained entirely unmoving, while the sword was directly jolted until it bounced up.
Fang Han's eyes pierced towards Meng Shaobai. With a rotation of his palm, a sphere of dragon-shaped vital energy explicitly broke through the air, transforming into a dragon claw that slapped ruthlessly onto that long sword. The long sword vibrated, producing a cracking sound. Startling cracked patterns appeared on it, then extended continuously, finally bursting open in a flash.
Fang Han waved his large sleeve, the sleeve like an iron plate, reflecting all the shattered sword gleams of the long sword straight back, counterattacking towards Meng Shaobai instead.
"Ah!" Ah! Ah! Caught off guard, Meng Shaobai's entire body was explicitly shot through by the shards of his own long sword, turning him into a honeycomb. Endless blood spurted from his body like a fountain. Crying tragically again and again, his face was contorted fiercely. Even in his wildest dreams, he did not expect to be defeated and injured by Fang Han in a single move.
"Clang!" A sound like a great bell resounded. Fang Han's palm collided together with the "Lord of Spring and Autumn"'s Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn. The sanctuary vibrated and jumped. The Lord of Spring and Autumn's body retreated continuously, unable to bear Fang Han's boundless mighty force.
"Angels of the sanctuary, the Lord's wrath." High above, Ying Xiantian looked down on Fang Han. His entire person almost merged as one with the sanctuary. Within the void, a torrent of hundreds of billions of angels descended. Mingled within it was the Lord's wrath, besieging and trampling Fang Han. The impact of this angel torrent could crush even a Heavenly Lord into meat paste.
Fang Han did not even bother to look. Putting his hands together, all over his body, crystal divine kingdoms numbering like the sands of the Ganges flew out immediately. From every single crystal divine kingdom, densely packed Time Warriors flew out. The army formed by these Time Warriors was even larger and vaster, charging into space and violently crashing together with the angel torrent.
The two great civilizations collided, engaging in a tragic desperate combat, emerging conspicuously.
Crackle, crackle; like heavenly thunder destroying the world, like tribulation descending upon the earth. In a split second, the Time Warriors slaughtered every single angel, sucking them into themselves, and then charged towards Ying Xiantian. They beat Ying Xiantian until the clothes on his body entirely tore open, revealing his naked body and streak after streak of blood marks.
Ying Xiantian's skin shone dazzlingly, possessing the demeanor of a supreme Holy Lord. What a pity was that Fang Han's single counterattack destroyed all of his angel army and still left blood marks on his body. Those blood marks continuously flowed with fresh blood, losing a massive amount of essence energy.
"Fang Han, you are so ruthless!" Ying Xiantian roared, mobilizing his Heavenly Lord origin, and blasted countless Time Warriors away.
"Ants are ants, are you fit to be mentioned in the same breath as me? Weren't you being incredibly arrogant and acting as if you were on top of the world just now? Even the Lord of the Law Realm's calculations fell through and couldn't handle me, you think you can stir up huge waves? Every last one of you will perish here." Fang Han's body moved, and those Time Warriors were entirely withdrawn back onto his body. His body gave a tremor. Stepping repeatedly, he fiercely trampled the sanctuary ground; rumbling sanctuary explosions occurred everywhere. Milky-white vital energy rolled into his body. It seemed he was once again refining the sanctuary, depriving Ying Xiantian of his control over the entire Ancient Sanctuary.
"Boundless Era, Road of Eternal Life! You completely stubborn people, perish entirely before me." Fang Han thrust out his palm, fully unleashing his mana. A massive "Gate of Eternal Life" faintly appeared in the air. The boundless suction force caused the bodies of the seven great Heavenly Lords to continuously sway, unable to execute their mana.
"Curses! Let us all join forces, linking the power of the seven of us, and shatter the Gate of Eternal Life he executes! The phantom of this Gate of Eternal Life of his is incomplete; he has never seen the true Gate of Eternal Life. We can completely shatter it." The Lord of Spring and Autumn was the most formidable one. He immediately knew that Fang Han's offensive was incomparably fierce, and the slightest lack of caution would result in a fatal disaster. His body stood straight, the Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn unparalleled; with one stroke, Confucianism and Demons shared the same body, linking everyone together.
"Too late!"
Fang Han's power grew increasingly formidable. Every single time he struck, it was more ferocious than the previous attack, his power rising like a ship on a swelling tide. Along this way, he had swallowed the clones of the "Lord of Extreme Poison," "Lord of the Inverse Demons," "Lord of the Fire Realm," "Lord of the Tremor Realm," "Lord of the Soup Realm," "Lord of the Landscape Realm," and "Lord of the Law Realm." Every single one of these Heavenly Lords was a prominent figure who had passed through several eras, old antiques looking down on heroes, figures standing at the supreme peak of glory in the heavens.
So many Heavenly Lord origins, along with the dharma treasures on their bodies, were completely devoured by Fang Han and fused into the Era Divine Array. In a short period of time, he could not digest them fully, and could only let them settle. But now, amidst this exchange of blows, Fang Han took the chance to completely perfectly melt and unleash all these powers. Precisely because of this, his power climbed even higher, utterly invincible, almost capable of destroying the great realms of the heavenly dome and sweeping across the three thousand.
"Dead End of the Era!"
Flipping his palm, Fang Han struck the absolute killing move of the Era Divine Fist, transforming freely. The energy of Eternal Life condensed, colliding together with the Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn yet again. With a cracking sound, that Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn was actually snapped in two.
"How could this be!" The Lord of Spring and Autumn let out furious indignation, retreating continuously.
"I'll do it!" Seeing this situation, the Lord of the Tombs' sharp voice shot right up into the sky: "Land of Tombs, Burying Immortals and Interring Gods." Amidst rumblings, a massive world of graveyards appeared. Streak after streak of death energy surged towards the霄, burying Fang Han, locking him within the Kingdom of Tombs.
Without moving a muscle, Fang Han's hand blade was like a hatchet, splitting heaven and earth. With a downward slash through the air, chk! The Kingdom of Tombs was completely split open. Then he threw a punch; gusty winds like a violent storm swept through the entire kingdom, instantly blasting death energy all over the sky, and this Kingdom of Tombs was annihilated.
The Lord of the Tombs spat large mouthfuls of blood, wanting to retreat. However, like a ghost or god, Fang Han pressed over closely, giving him not a shred of a chance.
"Good Fortune Divine Fist!" Attacking again; thirty-three consecutive punches. Like the Good Fortune Immortal King commanding numerous Heavenly Lords, Fang Han struck down crosswise through the air, all landing completely on the body of the Lord of the Tombs.
With this strike, the Lord of the Tombs could finally bear no more and exploded.
"Bring it to me!" Fang Han's large hand vibrated, explicitly obliterating the vital energy from the Lord of the Tombs' explosion, entirely sucking it all in, even enveloping his Heavenly Lord origin and various divine abilities.
In a split second, the Lord of the Tombs' body exploded apart, transforming into countless vibrating musical notes. The two most formidable runes among them were characters: the "Tomb" character and the "Grave" character.
These two characters were both vibrated out from the body of the Lord of the Tombs, being essences circulated out from the Gate of Eternal Life. It was precisely in a certain era that the Lord of the Tombs obtained these two characters, thereby successfully cultivating invincible divine abilities. Now they were completely shattered, swept entirely empty by Fang Han.
"The two characters of Tombs represent the ultimate profound meaning and ultimate destination of supreme cultivation. How could they fall into the hands of demonic heads like you? Bring them all to me!" With just one action, Fang Han grabbed the two characters of Tombs in his hand. Vibrating ceaselessly, they emitted rolling sounds. Following that, the two characters thoroughly entered his body. Waves of the flavor of peace and eternal rest, the flavor of a final destination, transmitted out from the depths of his heart. His entire body was fiercely roaring and rotating.
The meaning of the two characters of Tombs was destination, resting in peace, and eternal slumber.
This held extraordinarily tremendous benefits for Fang Han's cultivation of the Dao of the Era.
"Fang Han, I curse you, I curse you to never find peace…" The final intentions of the Lord of the Tombs radiated incomparably vicious curses. What a pity was that these curses were completely useless against Fang Han.
"Stifle!" Flipping his palm, Fang Han pressed down the blazing true fire of the Era. Immediately, intense blazing flames appeared on the body. With just a straightforward rotation, the Lord of the Tombs disappeared completely and thoroughly. Many dharma treasures and collections on him were entirely plundered, the whole person swallowed alive.
In an instant, Fang Han killed the Lord of the Tombs, obtaining the characters "Tomb" and "Grave" that were circulated from the Gate of Eternal Life. His might grew even more flourishing, and the aura on his body became perfect. With a slight movement, he could almost cause the heavens to rotate, and the Ancient Sanctuary was shifting according to his will.
"One is dead, next, who will be the second?" Pouncing like a rabbit and swooping like a falcon, Fang Han killed the Lord of the Tombs. His voice was cold and cruel, directly attacking towards the Lord of the Blood River and the Lord of the Nether Antiquity.