Seeming to have a well-thought-out plan and grasping everything, the Lord of Glory violently cast a glance over. Immediately, a formation core of the Epoch Divine Array within Fang Han's physical body moved, and Yan Shuitian actually flew out automatically, seeming to be pulled by a powerful force.
Fang Han grabbed hold in one motion to prevent Yan Shuitian from flying toward the Lord of Glory and becoming the opponent's hostage, which would cause him to hold back for fear of casualties among allies.
Held back by Fang Han, Yan Shuitian's face was deathly pale. She looked at the Lord of Glory, tottering, seeming like she would fall at any moment. Evidently, the Lord of Glory had urged some kind of restriction, completely keeping her under control.
"Yan Shuitian, don't you forget, you are a disciple of our Tianyi Mother Cult. Now you want to run away with a wild man? Anyone who has absorbed the mythological aura of our Tianyi Mother Cult to cultivate is deeply branded with the mark of the mother. The moment you rebel, with a single thought, I can cripple all your life cultivation, and even erase your mark."
The Lord of Glory stared deadly into Yan Shuitian, issuing a formidable command: "Kill him, kill this man."
"Yes!"
Yan Shuitian's gaze subsequently became lost. Suddenly, a sword appeared in her hand, and she thrust to assassinate toward Fang Han.
"Clang!"
That sword thrust onto Fang Han's body, letting out the sound of metal colliding, and subsequently broke into countless sections. Fang Han's gaze chilled, and a wave of air current rushed into Yan Shuitian's body. With a series of crackling sounds, he abruptly discovered that indeed, deep within her physical body, there was a minute mark.
Even within his own physical body, there was the existence of a mark, mutually echoing with the surrounding mythological aura.
It was an extremely formidable restriction law originating from ancient times, the Mythological Grand Restriction.
As long as one entered the Tianyi Mother Cult and breathed the mythological aura within the Mother Cult, such a mark would be left behind in their physical body. From then on, they would be controlled by the Tianyi Mother Cult and become the slaves of the Mother Cult. Moreover, the more mythological aura one breathed inside, the deeper the mark would become, becoming inseparable, ultimately leading to thorough downfall.
With a movement of Fang Han's magic power, he immediately began to grind away and eradicate the mark.
However, this scene was seen by the Lord of Glory, the Lord of Illusion, the Lord of Wanyan, and the others. Smug smiles immediately appeared on their faces, and their tone became mockingly sarcastic. "Fang Han, you entered our Tianyi Mother Cult and actually dared to be insatiably greedy, breathing the mythological aura. This is seeking your own death, saving us so much trouble!"
"The mythological aura is the unique vital energy of our Tianyi Mother Cult. Cultivators from all over the world flock to it like ducks. Whoever enters cannot resist taking a breath. It seems this Sect Master of the Era Gate, who claims to be the overlord of heaven and earth, is no exception. Having planted the mark of our Tianyi Mother Cult in his physical body saves us so much effort."
"This time, having captured the Era Heavenly Lord, I must definitely make him my slave for all his lives, continuously extracting his Heavenly Lord origin every day to torture him." The Lord of Illusion gnashed her teeth.
"Fang Han, Yan Shuitian, are you still not allowing yourselves to be captured without putting up a fight? I can give you a path to survive." Seeing Fang Han suppressing the mark in his own body while simultaneously helping suppress Yan Shuitian's, the Lord of Glory couldn't help but smile. "It's useless. This mark is the mark of God forged by the Mythological Elder, who is an Immortal King even older than the Ancestor Holy King of the God Race, from thirty epochs ago. Even if your magic power is formidable, it has absolutely no use whatsoever."
"The Tianyi Mother Cult indeed has its unique aspects."
Fang Han raised his head, his expression grave.
"Cut the crap." The Lord of Jianjia shouted. "Kneel down, kowtow immediately, become our slaves, generation after generation, being a cow and a horse, and I can consider sparing your lives."
"Can target this tiny bit of a mark bring me under control? You Tianyi Mother Cult underestimate me, Fang Han, far too much. For I, Fang Han, to heroically dominate the myriad heavens, the very first point must begin by destroying this cancerous tumor, the Tianyi Mother Cult." Upon Fang Han's physical body, raging fires suddenly emerged. That mark was melting away bit by bit, while the mark inside Yan Shuitian's body melted even faster. Her gaze suddenly restored its clarity.
What kind of cultivation did Fang Han hold?
Eleven epochs of formidable cultivation, possessing the supreme realm of slaying his past life, almost comparable to an Immortal King. The deducing power of the Dao of the Epoch was unparallelled under heaven, adept at absorbing all civilizations, creating all civilizations, deducing all cultivation methods, and erasing all marks. Although this Mythological Elder's mark was formidable, it belonged to an expert who had perished for countless epochs. A dead person found it hard to oppose Fang Han.
"The Mythological Elder indeed possessed unique and exquisite aspects, but to me, this mark can instead enrich my Dao of the Epoch. Lord of Glory, where is your Heavenly Mother? Make her come out to see me. You people are not enough to look at, and you cannot deal with me."
Just moments ago, the marks on his physical body and Yan Shuitian's body had already been completely and cleanly eliminated.
The Lord of Glory's complexion finally changed. Seeing this scene, she deeply knew of Fang Han's formidableness. To actually be able to directly eliminate the mythological mark, what kind of miraculous magic power would this require? However, with matters reaching this stage, after her shock passed, she suddenly became excited. From behind her back emanated formidable magic power, as the supreme Great Dao cultivation comparable to the Holy King of End washed out. "Good, I have finally encountered an opponent, Era Heavenly Lord Fang Han! At this time, I finally understand why the Heavenly Court, even after forging the thirty-three heavens supreme treasures, holds deep apprehension toward you, and also needed to unite the experts of the myriad heavens to kill you together. But right on time, the stronger you are, the more worthy you are of being treated as my opponent. I must prove my Immortal King Great Dao. To slay my own self, I must slay you to prove myself. Today, you and Yan Shuitian both must die. People who betray my Tianyi Mother Cult have only one path of death; even becoming a slave cannot be obtained."
Rumble!
This Tianyi Mother Cult Master, whose cultivation possessed a full ten epochs and was equivalent to the Holy King of End, made her move.
The moment she struck out, one didn't even see how her physical body moved, nor was a palm even raised, yet heaven and earth flipped over, the sun and moon lost their light, and clusters of stars fell. Relying purely on imposing aura, she possessed an almost overwhelming advantage.
"Fang Han, be careful. This Lord of Glory completely inherited the absolute learning of the Mythological Elder! The Mythological Elder is the Heavenly Mother's master, and also her grandmaster. She already perished ten epochs ago…" Yan Shuitian immediately shouted.
Fang Han's physical body moved, and he nodded. "You don't need to say this. Enter my Epoch Divine Array, it can keep you safe and sound. I will come to violently battle the Tianyi Mother Cult. Through this battle today, I will destroy this sect. Wanting to turn heaven and earth into a matrilineal civilization and make everyone slaves? How could it be so easy."
"Whoosh!" Yan Shuitian entered a formation core of the Epoch Divine Array once again. At the same time, the vast will of the Dao of the Epoch washed into her physical body, causing her to instantly comprehend logic. Sitting properly within the formation core, she silently circulated her power and sprayed out vital energy, causing the power of Fang Han's Epoch Divine Array to become even greater.
That Emperor Human Pen had already sat properly inside the Divine Array's formation core long ago and started circulating his power. His cultivation was almost equivalent to the Eight Divisions Pagoda. Having obtained many fortuitous encounters, he further comprehended the realm of being one body with heaven and earth. By becoming one of Fang Han's formation cores, he could add a considerable amount of power to Fang Han.
Fang Han erected a single palm. Instantly, his hand was like a blade edge, its sharp arris manifesting. A long river of destiny cut out, irresistible like splitting bamboo. A sound resembling tearing brocade resounded, as a stretch of blindly chaotic heaven and earth was directly torn open, once again revealing this stretch of heaven and earth of the Tianyi Mother Cult, as well as the bodily form of the "Lord of Glory".
Fang Han arched his physical body, aimed at the "Lord of Glory's" body, and blasted a punch over. The peak punch force mythologized, destroyed legends, destroyed and rebirthed all things, shattered the true essence of the mother, and destroyed the Tianyi Mother Cult.
Between heaven and earth, a massive vortex condensed directly under the punch wind. Within that vortex, countless civilizations appeared. A thick, purely masculine aura soared into the sky. Hundreds and thousands of blazing suns instantly appeared in the sky, each blazing sun radiating a masculine wildness.
This punch of Fang Han's precisely used purely masculine strength to break the feminine gentleness, unexpectedly intending to subvert the true essence of the mother within the Tianyi Mother Cult and transform it into a masculine world and kingdom.
He completely locked onto the "Lord of Glory's" aura.
The "Lord of Glory's" eyes were piercing, her gaze assassinating like two peerless divine swords, cutting through the void. Her physical body flashed. Facing the punch wind and the punch force, she suddenly lost her own bodily form, creating stretch after stretch of distorted force fields all around her physical body.
"Mother's Model for the Heavens!"
Rumble! Her aura as the mother of all things surged into the sky, directly blasting all the blazing suns into explosions. Replacing them were bright moons resembling icy plates rising up, causing the mountains, rivers, earth, vegetation, oceans, lakes, plains, mountain ranges, continental plates, and the void of the eight directions and the six confines, to all be completely transformed into a world of pure yin.
"Mother Sword of All Things!"
In her hand, an extra divine sword appeared. Forged upon this divine sword were countless maternal auras. Brandishing it created all things, and any laws were twisted by the divine sword. This was a pure sword of laws. From upon it unexpectedly transmitted out the aura of a good fortune divine artifact. It was a divine object, the highest divine object, almost not ranking below the Gate of Zhu Xian.
Swish!
A single sword tore apart all vital energy, vast and mighty, moving to behead Fang Han's skull.
"Mother Sword of All Things? What a Mother Sword of All Things, to actually fall into your hands." Fang Han blasted out a punch. His physical body twisted, meandered, and coiled in the midair like a divine dragon waving its tail. In his hand appeared the vermilion aura of the Heaven Burial Receptacle, directly violently striking onto the Mother Sword of All Things.
The two major divine objects collided, exploding completely brilliant rays of light into the midair, shooting toward all directions. If it were to diffuse out, this plane of the Tianyi Mother Cult would collapse and encounter a destructive disaster.
However, this fluctuation was restricted within a narrow space because the Lord of Illusion, the Lord of Jianjia, the Lord of Qiuxia, the Lord of Wanyan, the Lord of Qingwu… and a few females with formidable magic power were all situated in the sky, sacrificing their own magical treasures to jointly set up a gigantically boundless formation array.
That mythological aura in the sky was incomparably condensed. Beneath the formation array, it actually condensed into chunks of crystals, forming a mirror surface, brilliantly dazzling and reflecting everything, actually being more miraculous than the Heavenly Emperor Mirror!
All the aftermath waves of the collision between the two surged and hit onto the great array's mirror surface, actually being reflected back, once again condensing into intense splendor, striking to kill Fang Han.