Heavenly Lord Night Emperor also did not expect Fang Han to be this ruthless.
Directly throwing out "two trillion" Immortal King Pills, claiming it was a gift to the experts present, but in reality, it was to make everyone fight over them, creating chaos while he left here silently.
Sure enough, as the two trillion Immortal King Pills flew up, it immediately created unparalleled chaos. Countless magnates made their move to snatch the pills present. Dozens of great magnates with cultivation above ten epochs instantly activated their supreme great arts. Various sounds of slaughter tore through the air, and one deity after another rode the tides, charging towards the Immortal King Pills that were as numerous as the sands of the Ganges.
Even the Qiankun City experts present could not hold back and began to snatch them.
Explosions erupted in the air. The massive power even submerged the Lord of Yin and Yang. The scene was chaotic, becoming a patch of formless chaos.
"Two trillion Immortal King Pills, grab them! Not grabbing them is a waste. As long as we grab one-tenth, we can become immensely rich!"
"This person has gone mad! Two thousand billion, two trillion Immortal King Pills. How much inventory is this? Probably under the heavens, only Qiankun City has such savings, and he just threw them out like this?"
"He is creating chaos to facilitate his escape and avoid getting entangled with the Lord of Yin and Yang."
"Who gives a damn about him? As long as I obtain enough Immortal King Pills, I don't care if these people beat each other to death."
"Exactly, joining forces to snatch enough Immortal King Pills is the proper business."
"Just who is this person? Two thousand billion discarded just like that? What exactly does he intend to do? Could it be that he can also manufacture Immortal King Pills like the Lord of Qiankun? Or did he obtain the treasure vault of an ancient Immortal King? But even if he obtained the treasure vault of an ancient Immortal King, it would be impossible to squander it like this."
"I don't know about that, but according to rumors, even the Lord of Qiankun wouldn't be this extravagant because manufacturing Immortal King Pills is extremely strenuous for him too, seemingly requiring vast mental energy."
Countless voices spread out, and various great arts interwoven across the sky. The Lord of Yin and Yang bore the brunt of it and was somewhat flustered.
Although he was an invincible lord with fourteen epochs of cultivation, there were too many experts present. There were even several experts at the peak of thirteen epochs, not to mention the large number of experts at twelve epochs, eleven epochs, and ten epochs.
Crouching tigers and hidden dragons, absolutely not easy to handle.
His body moved, shaking off the attacks of many experts, only to see a shadow soaring into the sky: "Lord of Yin and Yang, I still have matters to attend to, so I won't entangle with you today. In the future, I will definitely go to Yin Yang City to take your dog head and hang it in front of the Gate of Eternal Life."
Loud laughter transmitted from Fang Han's mouth. In an instant, he hid into the void, disappearing without a trace.
"Detestable! Damned thing, your audacity knows no bounds. I won't let you off. Do you think you can escape? It's not that easy. I will ultimately make you know the final consequence of offending me!"
The Lord of Yin and Yang also did not snatch the Immortal King Pills here. His body moved, and a stream of yin and yang energy forcibly pierced through, shooting into the void. Seemingly catching hold of a sliver of aura, with a sudden sway, he had already disappeared.
The entire Qiankun City was in absolute chaos, while Fang Han and the Lord of Yin and Yang had already fled and pursued, vanishing from sight.
"Sect Master, has that Lord of Yin and Yang caught up?" Being grabbed by Fang Han with one hand and shuttling through the void with lightning speed piercing the clouds, that Heavenly Lord Night Emperor seemingly couldn't bear this high-speed shuttling. His face was somewhat pale as he gasped and hastily said, "It seems he won't let us off?"
"Humph! Not let us off? The reason I created chaos and left Qiankun City is that I was afraid the Lord of Qiankun would awaken, and if they joined forces to attack me then, I would have some trouble. Now that we have separated from Qiankun City, I will lure this Lord of Yin and Yang to the Immortal King Battlefield and settle a victor with him, to see whether his Dao of Yin and Yang is formidable, or my Dao of Epoch is formidable."
Fang Han had absolutely no scruples.
He traversed the void with great strides. Beneath his feet, waves of laws condensed into azure avenues.
The laws of time, laws of space, laws of life and death, laws of light and dark… all of them united entirely into a great avenue, submitting beneath his feet. He was the master of the world, having truly obtained the true essence of absolute freedom, and no one could do anything to him.
This was true great magical power, great achievement.
However, as he walked like this, an aura of yin and yang resembling a long river shot forth fiercely from behind. It was almost shrinking heaven and earth, as the universe began to shrink under the yin and yang energy. This was the invincible magical power of the Lord of Yin and Yang, intending to truly suppress Fang Han, with a momentum like a mountain pounding directly down on his head.
Suddenly, Fang Han paused in the void. Flicking his fingers, a crystal divine kingdom enveloped Heavenly Lord Night Emperor: "Night Emperor, I will exchange blows with this Lord of Yin and Yang to see. Lest you be caught up in it, temporarily become an array core of my Epoch Divine Array."
"Yes! Sect Master!" Heavenly Lord Night Emperor immediately entered Fang Han's body and went to comprehend the Dao of Epoch.
Rumble! The yin and yang energy, vast as a long river and ocean, swept over, mingling with the furious voice of the Lord of Yin and Yang: "Grind your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"
Fang Han smiled coldly, his feet stepping across the eight wastelands. His palms displayed the momentum of seven stars aligning, and he shook outwards. Instantly, shooting stars as numerous as the sands of the Ganges fell in the void, tearing through the firmament in a flash, radiating eternal light and heat: "Stars scattered like chess pieces, Kingly Dao ruling the world!"
He casually waved his hands, effortlessly executing countless peerless martial arts that had appeared in history. His comprehension of them was almost deeper than the creators themselves, and he executed them even more proficiently.
The two great powers collided in the air. The yin and yang energy swept back and retreated. Fang Han remained completely motionless, while the sky full of shooting stars was smashed to pieces, turning into a sky full of flying fireflies.
The Lord of Yin and Yang slowly condensed his physical form amidst the yin and yang energy. His eyes were dazzling as he looked at Fang Han, his expression thoroughly calming down. Just from this brief clash, he already knew that Fang Han's strength was not beneath his. The slightest intention of underestimating him vanished, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.
Having reached his current realm of cultivation, he was already clear and transparent, enslaving the Great Dao and controlling everything. He simply would not lose himself or experience a cultivation deviation; it could be said that he acted as his heart desired.
"What formidable magical power, an expert has appeared in the Boundary Above Boundary. How come I never knew? Which awakened ancient expert are you exactly?" After the Lord of Yin and Yang calmed down, he stood in the void, with yin and yang energy continuously wrapping around him, terrifyingly calm.
"What? Lord of Yin and Yang, you aren't going to grind my corpse into ten thousand pieces?" Fang Han wore a smile.
"I have to admit, your strength is sufficient to contend with me. But reaching our realm of cultivation, deep in everyone's heart, they are invincible in the world." The Lord of Yin and Yang's face was extremely cruel and sinister: "I will still grind your corpse into ten thousand pieces. Your strength is extraordinary, but I am in need of an expert like you to forge my Yin and Yang Dharma Deities! You probably don't know, but to comprehend the Dao of Yin and Yang, one needs to cultivate two great Dharma Deities. Right now, I have cultivated the Yang Dharma Deity, and I am still short of a Yin Dharma Deity equal to myself. You are the perfect material. By refining you, my yin and yang will unite as one, and I can reach the realm of the Lord of Qiankun, perhaps even comprehending the Dao of the Immortal King."
"Oh? Such a thing exists?" Fang Han nodded: "Having such a method is even better. I will capture you alive, integrate you into my body, and forge the Yin and Yang Dharma Deities as well."
"Dream on!"
Suddenly, the yin and yang energy fluctuated, and the smile on the Lord of Yin and Yang's face disappeared, because his entire being had completely turned into nothingness.
Fang Han's body spun. His clothes whipped up an explosive sound in the air, like clouds and waters surging for three thousand miles. His footsteps shifted, his hands crossed; neither fully a palm, nor fully a fist. Within a mass of fist wind, endless storms howled, chaos was generated, and primal nothingness formed. He launched a direct killing strike toward an unknown depth of mystery.
"Clang!"
A sound like a massive primeval bell, seemingly the collision of two weapons. From the eternal unknown depth, the Lord of Yin and Yang walked out holding a long sword. The sharp edge of the sword slashed aggressively onto Fang Han's palm. The collision of the two erupted with fiery light, submerging the heavens.
"Thousand Mountains and Ten Thousand Rivers!"
The Lord of Yin and Yang's expression was grave. His sword technique changed, slashing out two continuous strokes. The first sword strike was as heavy as a mountain peak, oscillating a thousand and a hundred times. With every oscillation, an illusory massive mountain appeared in the air, rumbling and pressing down. His second sword strike was as gentle as water. Heavenly rivers emerged, and hills and waters combined together, winding around and blasting down heavily towards Fang Han.
It truly was a thousand mountains and ten thousand rivers.
"The Righteous Path of the Mortal Realm!"
Facing the pressure of a thousand mountains and ten thousand rivers, Fang Han did not even move. With a shake of both fists, a heaven-reaching great avenue, righteous and free of evil, went straight up to the sky, crashing out directly. In an instant, an absolute righteous path shattered the obstruction of the hills and waters, completely dissolving all magical spells. At this moment, he transformed into the most righteous Great Dao in the mortal realm, the most upright magical spell, simply the highest essence pursued within the Confucian school.
All spells are broken, righteousness is invincible.
The Lord of Yin and Yang's sword technique was instantly shattered. Strange light flickered in his eyes, and his body retreated continuously, with a yin and yang Taiji diagram generated beneath each step. His long sword flashed and floated, like white clouds floating in the sky, flying birds soaring through clouds, or a white steed passing a crevice. Under the sharp edge of his sword, the laws of time were severed continuously. He directly executed a sword art that could shock heaven and earth and move ghosts and gods to tears.
"Heaven Beyond Heaven!"
"Swoosh!"
A sword strike came from beyond heaven. There is a heaven beyond heaven, and a person beyond person. The Lord of Yin and Yang's sword art was just like that heaven beyond heaven—there is always a mountain higher than the other. No matter how formidable the enemy's magical power was, upon encountering this sword move, they would feel as if they had met a heaven beyond heaven and a person beyond person, destined to be suppressed and slain.
The sword light broke open the Righteous Path of the Mortal Realm, pressing in step by step. In an instant, it pierced through the protective罡qi, pointing straight at Fang Han's true heart.
"Good sword!" Fang Han's eyes violently widened. Looking at the sword light assassinating towards the hollow of his heart, he finally began to get serious. At this very moment, he felt that the Lord of Yin and Yang was a worthy opponent, an official opponent deserving of his full and cautious effort. "An invincible figure with the cultivation of fourteen epochs truly does not possess an unearned reputation."
This sword was not aiming to assassinate a person's physical heart, but directly attacking the true heart.
This was a sword strike that questioned the heart.