The true body of the "Lord of the Law Realm" also appeared within this bottomless abyss, and from some unknown deep place, launched a fierce attack against him, breaking his Taiji Diagram with just a sudden sneak attack. However, Fang Han operated the divine objects of the heavens and did not suffer any injuries; with a slight vibration, he resolved the attack of the Lord of the Law Realm.
But because of this, the Lord of Spring and Autumn, Ying Xiantian, Meng Shaobai, and Su Xiuyi ran out.
"Lord of the Law Realm, lingering like a haunting ghost to make trouble again, Cross-Void Kill of the Heavens!" Fang Han's Taiji Diagram reverted back to his own body instantly. Pinching a dharma seal, he abruptly bombarded out. The Coffin of Heavenly Burial transformed into a streak of vermilion flowing light in the air, striking directly toward the horizon! Attacking toward the Lord of the Law Realm deep within unknown space and time.
"Fang Han! You are ruthless!" The furious roar of the Lord of the Law Realm transmitted over. That shadow was directly knocked swaying by the Coffin of Heavenly Burial, flying up, and fiercely slapped its fists and palms onto the Coffin of Heavenly Burial.
With just this single action, Fang Han pinned down the true body of the Lord of the Law Realm.
Next, Fang Han rebelled against Yin and Yang, attacking and killing towards the Lord of Spring and Autumn once again. The Zen-Sealing Altar manifested, hanging above his head, and his body flashed past like a meteor striking the moon.
Rumble!
Overturning the Pillars of Heaven and exploding immemorial divine mountains, Fang Han used his body to urge the Zen-Sealing Altar, explicitly smashing ruthlessly into the body of the Lord of Spring and Autumn.
Originally, when the Lord of Spring and Autumn fled, he carried the Battleship of Sin.
But with this single crash, the Battleship of Sin exploded, turning into inch-by-inch fragments. Following that, a whirlwind swept past, sweeping it entirely clean. All vital energy was obliterated, and all the divine object materials were plundered, devoured, and rolled into Fang Han's body.
The Lord of Spring and Autumn let out a miserable shriek, his entire person knocked flying. His whole body ruptured, like a sack of rotten meat, while the three people he protected—Ying Xiantian, Su Xiuyi, and Meng Shaobai—were directly beaten to the point where their pupils scattered, their souls shattered, and their Heavenly Lord bodies began to melt!
This was an all-out strike from Fang Han, holding nothing back. He wanted to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, truly killing these people, so that not even the Lord of the Law Realm could stop it.
He knew what the appearance of the Lord of the Law Realm was for: to coordinate with the five great mega-giants of the Heavenly Court to kill Heavenly Lord Chaos! This situation, this circumstance was extremely dangerous! He absolutely had to eliminate all future troubles and strengthen himself, strengthen himself once more!
"Miserable! Why! Why can't we escape? I want to escape and survive!" Ying Xiantian forcefully calmed himself down, suppressing his injuries, and hating Fang Han to the very marrow of his bones! He exerted all his strength, even beginning to pray, a plea for the unseen destiny to give him a path of survival!
It had reached the extent of praying to destiny.
"I also want to escape and survive! I just cultivated into a supreme Heavenly Lord, I cannot die here! My future is boundless, I still have many eras to live!" Su Xiuyi roared wildly and continuously, almost beginning to burn his origin, wanting to escape Fang Han's demonic grasp.
"I am also unwilling! I finally cultivated into a supreme Heavenly Lord with great difficulty, taking the step of my dreams, able to slaughter countless people to temper my Dao of Slaughter, and also able to stand tall at the peak of the world. How could I perish just like this? From now on, the world should be mine. I have ascended to the absolute summit, yet I have not yet tasted the flavor of the absolute summit!"
Meng Shaobai's sword energy ran rampant as he emerged conspicuously once more, fighting his way out, attempting to seek life amidst death and seize a slim chance of survival for himself.
"You all want to survive? It's simply wishful thinking. The moment you went against me, the curtain falling on your lives was destined. Do you know why you cultivated into Heavenly Lords? It was all the arrangement of destiny. Destiny intentionally let you cultivate into Heavenly Lords, and then perish by my hands, to add more Heavenly Lord origin to my dharma treasures!"
Fang Han's voice was like the descent of the god of death. He looked down proudly on the nine heavens, sweeping across the eight directions. His body vibrated, and both arms shook together. Twelve Shamanic characters, the two Tomb characters, along with the Nine Characters Dao Secret and the Six-Syllable True Mantra, entirely flew out from his arms, forming an article overlaying towards the three.
"Bang, bang, bang…" Bang… With several consecutive explosions, the divine abilities of the trio of Ying Xiantian, Meng Shaobai, and Su Xiuyi were shattered once again, plunging downwards.
Fang Han's body moved, and the Eight Divisions Pagoda flew out, transforming into a Great Desolate Ancestral Dragon. Its dragon claws blotted out the sky and obscured the sun, seeming as if it would directly pierce through the entire bottomless abyss, about to snatch the three falling people into its hand.
"Coffin of Heavenly Burial, go back for me!" Right at this moment, the Lord of the Law Realm in the distance finally could endure no longer, his hands urging a peerless divine law, "Sever the Heavens, Seize the Earth, Rend the Sky, Shatter the Void!"
With four consecutive moves, the Coffin of Heavenly Burial was actually bombarded back. As the Coffin of Heavenly Burial flew backward, the Lord of the Law Realm's mana condensed into a giant hand supporting the sky, scooping downwards, actually intending to snatch Ying Xiantian, Meng Shaobai, and Su Xiuyi away ahead of Fang Han. These three bore supreme immense luck and were Fang Han's mortal enemies. As time progressed, they would obtain endless miraculous encounters to contend against Fang Han.
Therefore, the Lord of the Law Realm was determined to win in rescuing the three!
But how could Fang Han possibly let the three be rescued just like that!
His body was majestic, his arms thick and massive. Supreme Dragon Race Heavenly Lords numbering like the sands of the Ganges intertwined together, a sheet of brilliance, bombarding downwards, aimed straight at the giant hand of the Lord of the Law Realm.
Rumble!
The giant hand of the Lord of the Law Realm was instantly blasted to pieces by him, its vital energy once again snatched away by him.
With a single swoop of Fang Han's Eight Divisions Pagoda, which had been cultivated into a Holy Grade Immortal Artifact, it grabbed Ying Xiantian, Su Xiuyi, and Meng Shaobai entirely, sealing them into the pagoda. Flying back once more, it entered the Era Divine Array for strict suppression.
The furious roars of the Lord of the Law Realm transmitted from the mysterious unknown in the distance, yet to no avail.
Meanwhile, the Lord of Spring and Autumn seized this opportunity, leaping fiercely upward, finally escaping and surviving! Fang Han's continuous resistance against the Lord of the Law Realm allowed him to grasp the final slim chance of survival, otherwise, had he been sealed into the Era Divine Array by Fang Han, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Fang Han, your doomsday is approaching. Now is the final glory of your life; your magnificence must certainly come to an end…" Feeling absolutely powerless to reverse the situation any further, the Lord of the Law Realm slowly faded away, leaving behind only fiercely angry words. He also knew that Fang Han was now increasingly formidable, and he himself could no longer suppress him.
An earth-shattering and heaven-shaking great battle slowly drew its curtain down.
It ended with Fang Han slaying every Heavenly Lord aside from the Lord of Spring and Autumn. If this battle were to spread out, its impact would probably be ten times more massive than the destruction of the Origin Dynasty.
It almost rivaled the world-shocking battle of the End Sage King slaying numerous ancient Heavenly Lords back in the years.
The bottomless abyss could not be calm for a long time. Centered around the Crimson Plane, a great many planes were thoroughly shaken by this great battle.
"Finally! I have finally absorbed all the cultivation of the Lord of Arbitration!" Right at the moment the battle's curtain fell, Emperor Feather stood up from within the Ancient Sanctuary. Looking at everything before him, his mana was surging and billowing, almost comparable to a figure like the Death Heavenly Lord.
"Emperor Feather! Have you absorbed the body of the Lord of Arbitration yet? Can you fully control the Ancient Sanctuary now?" Fang Han exhaled a long breath. With a sweep of his gaze, intense power urged all the array formations of the Ancient Sanctuary. The entire sanctuary came alive, its sacred radiance ten times more intense than before! It flew slowly through the bottomless abyss, exhibiting the majesty of the Ancient Heavenly Court to the fullest. This was the Heavenly Court prior to the Good Fortune Immortal King!
"Junior Brother, you are truly unrivaled in the world. I was completely unhelpful this time, and instead became a burden to you. In a single battle, you shook the myriad realms, slaying so many Heavenly Lords! Even the Lord of the Law Realm could do nothing to you! You are truly our pillar; I consider you my absolute glory." Although his power had skyrocketed, Emperor Feather felt extremely ashamed in his heart, sighing continuously.
"No matter, by advancing to Heavenly Lord and fusing with the body of the Lord of Arbitration, your future is boundless. Given time, once you have entirely mastered the power of the Ancient Sanctuary, you will be able to rival some old antiques." Fang Han waved his hand dismissively.
"Junior Brother, I don't want this Ancient Sanctuary. I've thought it through now; I will devote all my efforts to cultivating on my own. To me, a divine object is a burden. Only you are the true heir of divine objects; you should contain the heavens entirely within yourself! Integrate this Ancient Sanctuary into your Era Divine Array as an array core to make your power even more formidable. Our Era Sect is already envied by the heavens, and countless enemies will come to attack! You are our absolute pillar and must be strengthened! Otherwise, once you collapse, we will all die directly. The Ancient Sanctuary belongs to you, not to me. Should the need arise, I could even abandon my body to become another array core of your Dao of the Era!" Emperor Feather said resolutely.
"Oh?" Hearing Emperor Feather speak like this, Fang Han's mind was clear like a mirror. He nodded: "Since your mind is set, I will not decline. The Ancient Sanctuary is also a divine object of the heavens. As another array core for my Dao of the Era, it can allow my cultivation to elevate once again into a new realm."
As he spoke, Fang Han flipped his palm. Beneath his power, the massive sanctuary shrank smaller and smaller, yet its radiance grew increasingly intense. When it had shrunk to the size of a fist, the brilliance of that holy light even pierced through many planes within the bottomless abyss, illuminating thousands of planes and dispelling the clouds and mist.
Within it, the ten immemorial Heavenly Veins operated at full force.
Fang Han condensed this sanctuary to its extreme limit, and then slowly fused it into his body. His entire body transformed into a being of light. Sacred brilliance splashed down from his body, and those sacred brilliant lights condensed into torrents of angels one after another. And within every single one of his crystal divine kingdoms, the shadow of the sanctuary explicitly appeared once again.
The intense holy light cleansed Fang Han's body, entirely clear and bright. Many distracting thoughts from devouring Heavenly Lords were evaporated successively, and the pre-death curses of those Heavenly Lords were thoroughly disintegrated by the holy light. Fang Han's precious appearance was solemn and dignified as he silently operated the power of the sanctuary, merging the holy light and the Dao of the Era into a single entity, tempering his physical form, making his body sturdy once again. The permutation and combination of the crystal divine kingdoms presented a realm of transcending shattering, extreme nothingness.
That great, invincible phantom of the Gate of Eternal Life, towards this sole existence across countless eras, manifested yet again within Fang Han's crystal divine kingdoms.