Of the seven great Heavenly Lords, one was killed; the Lord of the Tombs was entirely swallowed alive.
No one could withstand Fang Han's fierce might.
Even with the power of the "Lord of Spring and Autumn," he was no match for Fang Han, having his Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn directly vibrated until it snapped, his body injured, and retreating continuously.
"Retreat quickly!"
A look of terror appeared on the face of the Lord of the Blood River. The shadow of Fang Han's body completely covered his line of sight. Right now, he felt like a baby entirely lacking the strength to truss a chicken. Facing Fang Han, he simply felt as if he had encountered a nightmare demon. At this moment, it seemed as though he were just a human, while Fang Han was the true demon lord, a demon king.
This feeling, he knew, was the danger signal of his mind collapsing.
He was a supreme Demon Lord who mastered the blood river, having experienced several great universal destructions, his mental will so firm that it could flow eternally down the long river of history. But now, his mind was thoroughly and completely routed by Fang Han.
"Blood River Deification, Demon Above Demons!" At this critical juncture, he finally displayed the demeanor of a supreme Demon Lord. With a transformation of his body, he actually revealed his true form—a surging river of blood. Within the blood river, countless whirlpools appeared, and in every single whirlpool sat one of his bodies, these bodies emitting demonic incantations.
"Great Demonic Incantation of the Blood River Reverse Flow!"
The surging blood river withstood all of Fang Han's attacks, and this blood river actually possessed the faint function of absorbing essence blood.
"Break for me!" Fang Han let out a loud roar, his palm spreading open to cover the sky and obscure the earth, directly pressing into the blood river. That blood river immediately began to explode. The Lord of the Blood River emitted agonizing groans, and that massive blood river transformed back into human form, fleeing outward.
Fang Han's body was stalwart, his large hands encompassing the four directions. His ten fingers vibrated continuously, and from between every finger, radiance bloomed and shot out, like pillars supporting the heavens, obstructing in front of the Lord of the Blood River.
"Fang Han, I am going all out against you." The Lord of the Blood River roared wildly: "Bloodwashing the World!" Instantly, streaks of blood clouds condensed into lightning light, transforming into heavenly tribulation, counterattacking fiercely. The world between heaven and earth was entirely a sheet of blood color everywhere.
Fang Han's body rose from within the blood. Striking out the Nine Characters Dao Secret and the Six-Syllable True Mantra, coordinating Buddhism and Daoism to sweep the world clean, countless syllables erupted together like heavenly drums and heavenly bells sounding, dissolving this move "Bloodwashing the World" completely clean.
The Lord of the Blood River uttered another miserable shriek, falling down and turning into many blood-colored shadows, once again fleeing fiercely in all directions. Fang Han seemed to have anticipated all this long ago; opening his large mouth, he inhaled fiercely. The Taiji Divine Diagram formed by the divine objects of the heavens, the Coffin of Heavenly Burial, and the Zen-Sealing Altar operated, the formidable suction force directly sucking all the blood shadows over, falling into Fang Han's mouth and swallowed into his abdomen.
Fang Han's body then became crystal clear and transparent, consisting entirely of crystal divine kingdoms. Everyone could see that countless blood shadows condensed once again into the Lord of the Blood River, shuttling back and forth within Fang Han's body. Yet he could never escape. Following that, the blazing Era True Fire wrapped around the Lord of the Blood River and began refining him.
The Lord of the Blood River's miserable shrieks shook the heavens and moved the earth, completely hysterical.
However, after merely three split seconds, the Lord of the Blood River's miserable shrieks came to an abrupt halt.
Everyone just saw a true form of a blood river, carrying thick Heavenly Lord origin, being slowly digested by Fang Han. Before even two or three rounds of trading blows had passed, another Heavenly Lord had been killed and devoured. The supreme sect master of the Origin Demon Sect, the Lord of the Blood River, perished just like that, becoming food in Fang Han's mouth.
Of the seven great Heavenly Lords, two had died, leaving only five.
"Leave quickly, leave quickly! We don't want the Ancient Sanctuary anymore. Ying Xiantian, Su Xiuyi, Meng Shaobai, hurry and follow me! I will hold off this demon; he still cannot kill me!" The Lord of Spring and Autumn's eyes spewed fire, but he also knew the situation was urgent and immediately called out. He knew Fang Han could not kill him, so he intended to fight a grand battle with Fang Han to stall for time, allowing Meng Shaobai, Ying Xiantian, and the others to escape.
Ying Xiantian was also entirely filled with rage, his lungs almost exploding from anger. He urged the Ancient Sanctuary time and time again, only to find the sanctuary firmly suppressed by Fang Han. Even as its master, he could not urge it and was about to be robbed of it.
"Want to leave? Not a single one of you can run away."
Fang Han had long seen through the Lord of Spring and Autumn's actions. Having swallowed the Lord of the Blood River, his power reached another peak of prosperity. With a circulation of his entire body's origin, it turned the world upside down, capable of churning this bottomless abyss until winds rose and clouds surged.
"Swish!"
His body vanished.
The Lord of Spring and Autumn's expression changed, immediately operating the Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn to guard his body. Under his formidable power, this historical brush of his successfully condensed once again, forged together anew, with only its vital energy slightly damaged.
"Lord of the Nether Antiquity! Careful!"
However, just as he guarded himself, he felt a massive shadow appear above the head of the Lord of the Nether Antiquity. Instantly shocked, he let out continuous furious roars.
The Lord of the Nether Antiquity had originally also used dharma treasures and divine objects to guard himself, but what a pity was that Fang Han appeared from above his head so suddenly, descending directly, pressing down like Mount Tai, his body crushing down like a giant mountain. He continuously struck out his most triumphant divine abilities, but what a pity was that none of it could withstand the pressure; squeezed by Fang Han, he was turned into meat paste.
That's right, meat paste.
The Lord of the Nether Antiquity, this supreme Demon Lord of the Origin Demon Sect, was killed just like that! Suppressed by Fang Han's body in a single move, crushed to death alive!
"Ah!" The Lord of the Nether Antiquity's heart-rending miserable shriek threw people into a state of anxiety.
Finally, with one last vicious curse, the Lord of the Nether Antiquity vanished as well. All his vital energy merged into Fang Han's body once again, swallowed and refined by Fang Han yet again. An entire body of cultivation, divine abilities, and mana was all given to someone else. Up to this point, the Demon Lords of the Origin Demon Sect—the Lord of the Inverse Demons, the Lord of the Blood River, the Lord of the Tombs, and the Lord of the Nether Antiquity—were all buried by Fang Han's hands.
The power of the Origin Demon Sect could be said to have lost eighty percent!
Four indestructible Heavenly Lords died just like this, becoming the food in Fang Han's belly.
With every Heavenly Lord devoured, the power within Fang Han's body grew more formidable by a fraction. The Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures had almost reached the verge of advancement; they were only one step away. As long as he could find enough fragments of Good Fortune Divine Artifacts once more, these Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures could transform into a Holy Grade Immortal Artifact again, identical to those refined by the Heavenly Court, sweeping across the heavens!
Up to this point, Fang Han had already swallowed the "Heavenly Lord of the Miao and Li," "Heavenly Lord Yi," "Fusheng," "Hetu," the "Lord of the Poison Realm," "Lord of the Fire Realm," "Lord of the Soup Realm," "Lord of the Tremor Realm," "Lord of the Landscape Realm," as well as the four great demonic sect masters just now. A full thirteen Heavenly Lords had died by his hands. That massive Heavenly Lord origin had almost entirely merged into the crystal divine kingdoms formed by the Dao of the Era, nourishing the various dharma treasures. And Fang Han now concentrated his energy to temper the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures.
Even the five great mega-giants of the Heavenly Court could not possibly slay thirteen Heavenly Lords to sacrifice and refine a dharma treasure, especially since some of these Heavenly Lords were old antiques who had cultivated for several eras.
Fang Han became increasingly fierce and mighty. He continuously circulated his power, digesting all the power of the thirteen devoured Heavenly Lords and concentrating it at a single point. Combined with his own divine might, as well as the powers of the divine objects of the heavens, the Lord of Greedy Wolves, the Lord of Time, and the Lord of Shadows, every single move of his could make a formidable antique-level Heavenly Lord perish completely.
"Su Xiuyi," "Ying Xiantian," and "Meng Shaobai" were thoroughly shocked stiff. Having advanced to the realm of supreme Heavenly Lords, they profoundly understood how terrifying a Heavenly Lord was, and they also knew how formidable and powerful figures like the Lord of the Tombs and the Lord of the Blood River were. Yet Fang Han killed and devoured them all within a few moves.
This terrifying scene finally caused their mental willpower to become unable to endure any longer.
"Fang Han, you are ruthless. One day, I will take my revenge!" Su Xiuyi suddenly flew up, wanting to escape.
Meng Shaobai clenched his teeth firmly, a formidable divine sense transmitting out: "No matter what, Fang Han, I will kill you to prove my Dao. I will cultivate into an Immortal King!"
"Fang Han, I haven't completely digested the body of the Lord of the Sanctuary yet. Wait until I digest it! It will be the day of your death!" Ying Xiantian also flew up. The three were as fast as lightning, merging as one with the Lord of Spring and Autumn, flying fiercely outward.
The Lord of Spring and Autumn moved his brush like wandering dragons and snakes, writing articles one after another in the void like a divine dragon swaying its tail to block Fang Han, his Heavenly Lord origin depleting endlessly.
"I said before, all of you must stay here."
Fang Han let out a loud roar, shaking the earth and moving the mountains, prompting all things to sprout. Like the king of Heavenly Lords, his left hand drew a bow like holding the moon, and his right hand was like a sharp sword and a long saber, chopping, killing, stabbing, and hacking. The Era Divine Fist truly began to reach perfection. With an angry roar, hundreds of millions of civilizations were destroyed; with a long howl, hundreds of millions of civilizations were born.
"Clang!"
The long river of destiny flowed surgingly. All of the Lord of Spring and Autumn's articles were severed entirely in a single strike, and that Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn was snapped once again.
"I have taken a fancy to this historical brush, bring it to me!" Changing his left hand to form a phantom of capture, Fang Han actually snatched it directly. That Historical Brush of Spring and Autumn changed owners and fell into Fang Han's hand. With a burning of the blazing Era True Fire, this historical brush melted like a candle.
"Abominable!" The Lord of Spring and Autumn continuously shifted his body, executing the grand techniques of the Demonic School and the Confucian School in an attempt to escape. But with a single circle from Fang Han, a Taiji Diagram descended fiercely, not only enveloping the Lord of Spring and Autumn within but even entirely wrapping up Ying Xiantian, Su Xiuyi, and Meng Shaobai who were attempting to flee.
"Two great divine objects! Evolving Taiji, the dual points of Yin and Yang, irreversible!" Fang Han urged with all his strength, crushing with his power like a great millstone of heaven and earth, actually intending to refine the Lord of Spring and Autumn alive once again in an instant.
The Lord of Spring and Autumn was probably more formidable than all the Heavenly Lords he had devoured combined. As long as he devoured this person, after cultivating and digesting him, Fang Han even felt he could reach a cultivation level like that of the End Sage King, truly standing at the peak of the heavens, with absolutely no one beneath an Immortal King able to do anything to him.
Rumble!
Right at this moment, abruptly, from the sky, an unrivaled power swept down crosswise. It was actually a vast and boundless long river of mana, directly exploding onto the Taiji Diagram formed by Fang Han. This strike vastly surpassed the Lord of Spring and Autumn.
Fang Han's Taiji Diagram explicitly cracked open.
Seizing the opportunity, the Lord of Spring and Autumn leaped out fiercely.
Fang Han's mind stirred, looking into the distance, and saw a massive body launching an attack against him across the void. That was the true body of the Lord of the Law Realm!