"Not good! He actually swallowed the Gate of Zhuxian!"
"The Gate of Zhuxian is the divine artifact of our Protoss. It has been hidden for countless epochs to destroy the existence of immortals when necessary. He actually swallowed it down. We cannot let him successfully refine it."
"Tianfei Wumo, what should we do? Our Gate of Zhuxian, I can feel that our connection with it is gradually being cut off by Fang Han!"
"We cannot let him obtain it. What kind of method is he using to actually blast open the Gate of Zhuxian? Even the Ancient Sanctuary does not have such tyrannical absolute power!"
The expressions of many Heavenly Monarchs of the Protoss changed. They simply could not react in time. This "Gate of Zhuxian" was the killer move they had laid in ambush, yet it was broken by Fang Han in an instant and swallowed into his body. This was simply too fast. What kind of method was Fang Han executing?
"All Protoss Heavenly Monarchs, quickly arrive behind me, urge the power of Zhuxian, and snatch the Gate of Zhuxian back for me!" Tianfei Wumo's expression also completely changed. Even she had not anticipated this point.
"Hahaha!" Fang Han swallowed the Gate of Zhuxian and let out continuous long howls. He was in high spirits and arrogant: "Tianfei Wumo, you schemed against me, but you did not expect that my strength and wisdom would be a notch higher than yours. Never compare yourself to me. You thought that by sacrificing the Gate of Zhuxian, you could suppress me, but you did not expect that I just executed the nine heavenly veins within the Ancient Sanctuary and sacrificed the Heaven Origin Strike! It blasted apart the Gate of Zhuxian! I swallowed it. A full nine heavenly veins, all were condensed by me in an instant and turned into the Heaven Origin Strike. You should feel proud and rejoice. Because it was not aimed to kill you, otherwise, every single one of you would have to die."
"What? A Heaven Origin Strike condensed from nine heavenly veins. Such a grand undertaking!" The expressions of the two great experts, the Lord of the Qingtian Ancient Buddha and the Lord of Panlong, both changed. They absolutely did not expect the situation to reverse, instead allowing Fang Han to take such a huge advantage.
Nine heavenly veins were no small matter.
Each heavenly vein could establish a supreme teaching akin to the Heavenly Court and give birth to several Heavenly Monarchs.
Even if the Buddha Realm, Protoss Realm, and Dragon Realm were added together, the total number of heavenly veins was probably only as many as nine. In the Ancient Sanctuary plundered by Fang Han, there was a full ten heavenly veins. One of them was planted into the Origin Realm to nourish the World Tree. All the rest were condensed into the Heaven Origin Strike just now. What kind of grand undertaking was this? What kind of formidable method?
The power condensed from nine heavenly veins formed the Heaven Origin Strike. If it had blasted Tianfei Wumo just now, I am afraid she could not escape death. However, Fang Han knew that Tianfei Wumo was unfathomable and had many life-saving methods. In case the strike failed and the heavenly veins were wasted, I am afraid this time he would truly fall into a bitter battle.
Therefore, he targeted the "Gate of Zhuxian".
The "Gate of Zhuxian", the "Gate of All Wonders"… were all supreme divine artifacts, existences comparable to the Heaven Burial Coffin. Fang Han knew that this group of Protoss people would sacrifice the divine artifacts of all heavens to suppress him, so he brewed for a long time and finally succeeded in one strike, swallowing the "Gate of Zhuxian". His magical power would once again advance to a limit. Beheading many Protoss Heavenly Monarchs would no longer be troublesome. This time, he would make the Protoss, the Buddha Realm, and the Dragon Realm suffer heavy losses.
"Kill!"
Fang Han stood in the air. Everyone saw that his body became transparent. In his body, a huge vortex enveloped the "Gate of Zhuxian". The aura of this divine artifact of all heavens gradually began to melt into an array eye.
If Fang Han completely melted the "Gate of Zhuxian", then his Dao of the Epoch would advance by leaps and bounds once again. The people present were all supreme Heavenly Monarchs, deeply knowing the formidability of his Dao of the Epoch. Everyone roared in anger, and countless divine lights blasted onto his body at once.
Especially the two great experts, the "Lord of the Qingtian Ancient Buddha" and the "Lord of Panlong", respectively sacrificed the ultimate arts of the Buddha Realm and the Dragon Realm. Once the former made a move, it was a piece of Buddha light that condensed into a boundless giant mountain of pure gold color. Tens of thousands of millions of ancient Buddha large character scriptures on it, Maha Boundless, divine mantras overlapping. This was the divine palm of the "Boundless King Buddha".
And the Lord of Panlong grabbed out with a big hand. The primogenitor primordial dragon similarly manifested behind him. Ten dragon claws, each bloomed with destructive light. Within a single grab, the planes all condensed and blasted onto Fang Han's body.
Rumble! Rumble rumble!
When all the spells blasted onto Fang Han's body, his body was slowly rotating. These powers permeated into his body. Not only did they not destroy the structure of his body, but instead, they were urged by him through the changes of the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures, and all surged into the Gate of Zhuxian.
"We cannot attack him anymore. He is borrowing our power to rapidly refine the form of the Gate of Zhuxian!" Witnessing such a situation, Tianfei Wumo became shocked and immediately stopped it.
But it was too late!
In Fang Han's body, that "Gate of Zhuxian" suddenly disappeared. It shrank by countless times and turned into a dust-like portal, melting into the crystal divine kingdom and becoming an array eye.
At this instant, vast original qi and unbridled power were completely released from Fang Han's body. The Gate of Zhuxian, a divine artifact no less than the Heaven Burial Coffin, melted into his body just like this. From then on, he possessed the power of Zhuxian. The power of the four great divine artifacts, the Ancient Sanctuary, the Heaven Burial Coffin, the Zen Consecration Altar, and the Gate of Zhuxian, resonated with each other, causing Fang Han to break through a barrier with a pop.
This barrier had been settling for a long time.
It was the barrier of the cultivation of "Ten Epochs". After obtaining the Gate of Zhuxian and the power of Zhuxian, Fang Han finally charged from the cultivation of nine epochs to the cultivation of ten epochs, reaching the level of the Demise Holy King, becoming the supreme peak among the heavens. It could be said that he was invincible wherever he went, achieving a supreme peak!
Between his gestures, overbearing aura emanated, the God Realm shook, wind and clouds, dragons and tigers, lightning and heavenly tribulations appeared together with Fang Han's aura.
"Tianfei Wumo, you miscalculated! You miscalculated completely and utterly. Many thanks to the divine artifacts of all heavens of your Protoss. It allowed me to finally break through the realm. If it weren't for you being aggressive, I wouldn't have been able to execute my plan. Now, you must bear my boundless fury. The arrogance you displayed just now must be repaid one by one!" Fang Han's clothes fluttered loudly like a blood-stained battle flag.
Swish!
He disappeared out of thin air.
"Careful! Everyone be careful! This devil is coming to attack!" The Lord of the Qingtian Ancient Buddha felt nervous in his heart and roared out. On the body of the Lord of Panlong, an armor had already appeared. The scutes on it manifested an ancient, primordial aura. It was unknown which era's divine artifact it was.
"Ah!"
Right at this instant! Among the many Heavenly Monarchs of the Protoss, a figure manifested. He descended in front of several young Protoss Heavenly Monarchs, especially in front of that Dugu Heavenly Monarch who clamored the most fiercely and ruthlessly humiliated Fang Han.
"Fang Han! You are courting death!" Dugu Heavenly Monarch was also a heaven-sent genius, a figure who could only come into the world once in a few epochs. His wisdom was sufficient to ignite flames. Once he sensed extreme danger in his heart, he knew Fang Han had appeared and come to his side, wanting to kill him. Not only did he not retreat and evade, but instead he roared in anger and threw a punch towards Fang Han. His whole body swelled up. This punch was actually the Primogenitor Holy Punch, an uncanny workmanship.
A giant axe hacked down from midair.
But the body of Dugu Heavenly Monarch had already disappeared. The instant he executed the uncanny workmanship, he had already unfurled the strongest escape technique among the Protoss' ultimate arts, being visible and invisible.
"Fang Han, let's see who you can deal with? I just want to humiliate you!" In the instant he disappeared, a voice attacking Fang Han's confidence was still transmitted out.
However, just as his voice fell, an incomparably robust big hand, five fingers grasping the most terrifying power in the world, forcefully pinched his throat, turning him into a drake-like voice.
Fang Han grabbed him out of the void with one grasp, pinched his neck, and then said coldly: "Brat, remember in your next life, even if you are a god, keep a low profile. Some people can be provoked, some people cannot."
"I will kill…" This young Protoss Heavenly Monarch, Dugu Heavenly Monarch, issued a curse. But before the voice could come out, Fang Han shook and tore! Directly amidst intense miserable shrieks, he tore him to pieces! Drawn and quartered.
Those shattered corpses were absorbed by a vortex in Fang Han's body, all entering his body and directly surging into the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures.
A tyrannical Heavenly Monarch of the Protoss was just killed alive, destroyed, and swallowed like this.
In this instant, Fang Han swallowed a young Heavenly Monarch of the Protoss. He did not stop. His body shook once more, qi moving eight directions, divine punch invincible. He directly rolled over with a punch towards another young Protoss Heavenly Monarch who had clamored the most fiercely just now.
That young Protoss Heavenly Monarch continuously changed, his eyes terrified, but no matter how he flickered, executing the skills he had learned in his life, he was still struck by the punch. His entire person exploded in the air and turned into a piece of human skin, dropping down. Subsequently, he was torn apart by the punch wind, the skin becoming tattered.
A living, incomparably powerful young Heavenly Monarch of the Protoss, a peerless genius, a divine talent. Under one punch, he turned into a piece of tattered human skin impurity. This scene almost made the other Protoss Heavenly Monarchs become hysterical.
Even the two great experts, the "Lord of the Qingtian Ancient Buddha" and the "Lord of Panlong", upon seeing this scene, deep fear surged in their hearts. But they raised killing intent, wanting to take his life in this chaos, hoping to kill Fang Han and seize the divine artifacts of all heavens on his body.
"Fang Han consecutively killed two Heavenly Monarchs of the Protoss. This kind of hatred truly cannot be resolved. The Protoss will definitely mobilize all their foundation and then perish together with him! We can take the opportunity to grasp the advantage."
"Correct. Conveniently inform the experts of our Buddha Realm and Dragon Realm to all come to the God Realm. We can even take this opportunity to destroy the God Realm as well, and make the many Protoss become our slaves!"
In the blink of an eye, the two Heavenly Monarchs, one Buddha and one Dragon, were communicating in the depths of their hearts. An independent plan was produced in their hearts. They were respectively, with the most profound methods, communicating with the experts of the Buddha Realm and the Dragon Realm to come immediately.
This was an opportunity encountered once in a thousand years.
However, right at this time, Fang Han's gaze swept over and saw the two whispering to each other, harboring evil intentions. His body moved, carrying irresistible might, and descended in front of the two: "You all die too!"