Among the twenty-eight divine abilities Fang Han obtained, there was one called the "Blessing Prayer Technique". It was neither offensive nor defensive, but rather a divine ability to calm the mind, suppress one's own spirit, invisibly observe luck, dispel various misfortunes, and closely connect oneself with heaven and earth.
Normally, cultivating this Dao technique did not show much effect, at most causing one to have fewer desires and clear the mind. It increased one's wisdom, making one smarter, while remaining unaffected by various powerful evil thoughts, keeping the Dao heart steady, and advancing bravely without being rash or impatient. This was just an auxiliary divine ability.
Praying for blessing, praying for blessing, it was a cultivation method of praying sincerely, worshipping that invisible "blessing", increasing immortal destiny for oneself, and bringing good luck. This divine ability showed no visible effects during cultivation, but if cultivated to the highest profound realm, one could foresee danger, seek good fortune and avoid calamity, and take precautions before they happened.
For example, if a master of the Longevity Secret Realm cultivated the "Blessing Prayer Technique", then if others secretly plotted against him, he would have a sudden whim and thus develop vigilance in his heart.
Fang Han's "Blessing Prayer Technique" was cultivated painstakingly by Fairy Fire Cloud. Although it had not reached the level where he would become vigilant as soon as others plotted against him, when cast, it was still very effective at suppressing his own mind and preventing interference from evil demons.
In that instant, his mind stirred, and the divine ability "Blessing Prayer Technique" was already circulating. Streams of faint aura, carrying the clear sound of scriptures, permeated the entire arena. This sound of scriptures was like the morning bell and evening drum, awakening the deep mind, and also like a sharp warning blow, offering profound enlightenment.
Instantly, the various negative emotions brought about by the "Seven Emotions Great Handprint" were completely swept away. In a split second, Fang Han restored an ethereal and clear mind, without desires or demands. A lively and dynamic heart naturally gave rise to much wisdom, seeming to have thousands of methods to counter Wan Luo.
Suddenly, his body flew up, like a snake slithering through the grass, and also like a sparrow darting through the branches, exquisite and petite. His body seemed to have shrunk by half, bouncing up like a pellet, and incredibly, when the "Seven Emotions Great Handprint" smacked down, he leaped out from between the gaps of the fingers.
The house-sized "Seven Emotions Great Handprint" smacked down, seemingly flawless, able to peel off even a mountain with one palm, but Fang Han was unimaginably petite, forcefully finding a gap. Drilling out, he made Wan Luo's attack miss.
This was a divine ability, the "Snake and Sparrow Wandering Spirit Aura"!
The formidable aspect of this divine ability was that there was always a sliver of vitality between heaven and earth. The true qi cultivated was like a snake and a sparrow, agile and free. No matter what ultimate killing move the enemy used, one could always drill out and find a sliver of survival.
Drilling out in a flash, the "King of Blood Night" above Fang Han's head let out an owl-like weird laugh. Amidst the cackling, it erupted with a series of blood-colored blade gleams, intertwining into a blade net that shrouded down. Forming a large blood-colored cover, spinning continuously, it was actually a blade net array.
Wan Luo was caught off guard that Fang Han could actually drill out from the gaps of his "Seven Emotions Great Handprint". He was quite startled. Before he could react, the King of Blood Night's blade net shrouded down, surrounding him with the cutting of blood-colored blade light. Meanwhile, his "Seven Emotions Great Handprint" had struck out and he had not had the time to retract it.
The blade net spun downward, like a meat grinder. If it completely covered him and fiercely ground down, even an iron mountain would shatter. With this move, Fang Han harbored a heart of sure-kill, seeking to succeed in one strike, otherwise, a long delay would bring many dreams. This person Wan Luo must be well-prepared, and still had killing cards yet to be used.
What was the Demonic Blade Blood Firmament?
It was a Dao Artifact!
Its power was absolutely not something ordinary Treasure Artifacts could compare to; it was something with earth-shattering power that could make ghosts and gods weep. Let alone a Golden Core master, even a master of the Longevity Secret Realm would not easily let this blade slash them.
If it truly slashed down like this, even if Wan Luo had cultivated more divine abilities, he would not be able to resist.
The true disciples present, seeing this scene, also generated a feeling of fear towards Fang Han. They originally thought that once Wan Luo's Seven Emotions Great Handprint came out, Fang Han would definitely have to resist with all his might, but they absolutely never expected that Fang Han would actually drill out and counterattack so ferociously.
This move was simply a stroke of genius that traversed ten thousand miles.
It made people marvel.
"It seems I must be careful of Fang Han's Snake and Sparrow Wandering Spirit Aura divine ability from now on, otherwise I might fall into his trap. Although I know he obtained Fairy Fire Cloud's twenty-eight divine abilities, I don't know what those twenty-eight divine abilities actually are! It's a pity, I should have interacted more with Fairy Fire Cloud ten years ago."
Ling Xiao, this Golden Core master, seeing this scene, also had a sudden heartbeat.
He pondered that if he fought with Fang Han and encountered this move, he would also be in a fluster. Even if he didn't die, he would fall into a disadvantage.
Fang Qingxue also narrowed her eyes: "This Fang Han is indeed becoming more and more formidable, but I have been in secluded cultivation in the Lesser Immortal World and have cultivated to the grand completion of the Unity Realm, and will also be able to form a Golden Core in a few days. It's nothing much."
In an instant, everyone had their own thoughts.
"Want to kill me, I'm afraid it's impossible to do!"
Wan Luo's entire body was already surrounded by blood-colored blade gleams, and the situation brooked no delay. He was also a ruthless person; digging into his clothes, he immediately pulled out a magic treasure and tossed it upward.
This magic treasure was in the shape of a gauze tent. As soon as it was deployed, layers upon layers of thin, pink, emerald green, light yellow, dark black, and purple light gauze rippled in the air, floating like clouds.
Hiss hiss, hiss hiss, hiss hiss…
The blood-colored blade gleams were about to slash down but were blocked by the five-colored light smoke of this gauze tent magic treasure.
The five-colored light smoke gauze tent looked pitifully thin, seemingly unable to block anything, but it just happened to intercept all the blade light of the Blood Firmament.
"Kill!"
The King of Blood Night erupted with a strong killing sound!
Instantly, the blood gleam flourished greatly, unleashing its might again, tearing and crushing through the layers of five-colored light smoke tents, scattering them like wind and clouds everywhere. Some of the grand arrays within it also suddenly ruptured!
This magic treasure was called the "Five-Colored Cloud and Glow Tent". It was a Treasure Artifact painstakingly refined by gathering the cloud and glow qi from the sky and adding many true energies. Its quality was considered middle-to-high grade.
However, now it was completely destroyed just like this.
But Wan Luo's face showed no pain or pity. He had originally intended to sacrifice a Treasure Artifact to buffer a bit, in order to buy himself time.
As soon as the "Five-Colored Cloud and Glow Tent" was destroyed, the "Seven Emotions Great Handprint" outside fiercely withdrew, grabbing toward the King of Blood Night. Wan Luo excitedly waved his hands repeatedly, drawing out profound trajectories. Above his head, the heavenly gate opened wide, and a fist-sized Golden Core rose up.
Around the Golden Core revolved various divine abilities: "Great Freedom Profound Gold Sword Qi", "Heavenly Cold Profound Ice Force", "Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Blade", "Mountain Refining Astral Qi"… The eight great divine abilities of the Ascension Sect were all complete.
In addition to this, the strongest within was a talisman that looked human yet not human, containing infinite power, evidently the "Panwu Great Power Divine Ability", the strongest supreme divine ability.
Wan Luo's natal Golden Core contained seventeen divine abilities within it. That was two more than Jia Lan.
For an expert at the seventh level of Divine Abilities, the Golden Core level, the most powerful thing was still their natal Golden Core. If they took their natal Golden Core to self-destruct, even an expert of the Longevity Secret Realm would have to evade.
Especially since Wan Luo's natal Golden Core contained the formidable grand array cultivation method of the "Panwu Great Power Divine Ability", enough to tear everything apart.
Without a Dao Artifact, Wan Luo could only sacrifice his natal Golden Core to contend against the Demonic Blade Blood Firmament.
Boom! Boom boom! Boom boom boom!
With one strike of the natal Golden Core, in just one hit, it knocked away the blade light of the Demonic Blade Blood Firmament, and that Seven Emotions Great Handprint also grabbed back, lifting up large patches of blood light.
Wan Luo's entire person, like a swimming dragon, rose from the blood light, locked onto Fang Han, and threw a punch!
As soon as this punch was thrown, its momentum immediately changed. The whole world shook along with the momentum of the punch, and cracks actually opened up in the sky. The breathing and inhaling of the entire earth also seemed to merge into the momentum of the punch.
In an instant, Fang Han felt that the entire world had merged as one with Wan Luo. And he himself was a superfluous thing, tolerated by neither heaven nor earth.
Not tolerated by the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth.
This was the Heaven-Shaking Divine Punch, a supreme martial Dao within the Panwu Great Power Divine Ability.
Fang Han breathed fiercely, and from the World Tree between his eyebrows, origin qi rolled down. Immediately, his divine intent vaguely communicated with the Immortal World, and instantly the awkwardness of not being tolerated by heaven and earth vanished.
"King of Blood Night, come back!"
Under his powerful intent, the King of Blood Night was withdrawn, and also threw a punch, meeting Wan Luo's Heaven-Shaking Divine Punch.
The two punches clashed, and the entire Heavenly Execution Platform shook.
"Great opportunity! The wind aids the fire's momentum. Linglong Lock Bind!"
Seeing the King of Blood Night and Wan Luo entangled together, Fang Han secretly called out; this was truly an excellent opportunity. Without a second word, a divine ability flew out from his body, exactly the Linglong Daluo Heaven! It wrapped around Wan Luo to prevent him from violently escaping. Following that, the Great Sun Fire Disaster, Black Sun Wind Disaster, Vermilion Bird's Cry, Phoenix's Dance, and Crimson Emperor's Fire Sovereign Qi flew over in succession, burning toward Wan Luo.
The wind aids the fire's momentum.
The black storm of the Black Sun Wind Disaster blew onto those flames, making the flames even fiercer, increasing their power by almost a full fold!
Fang Han was now relying on the "King of Blood Night" to entangle the opponent, using the Linglong Daluo Heaven to trap him. Then, he would use the two supreme divine abilities to slowly refine the opponent to death, wearing down the opponent's origin qi.
The Linglong Daluo Heaven possessed a kind of space-time bewilderment, the most formidable at trapping people. It was a supreme divine ability created by Linglong Immortal Venerable. Although Fang Han could not reach the level of creating a space-time maze, with Wan Luo entangled by the King of Blood Night and further trapped by the Linglong Daluo Heaven, escaping would be difficult.
The intense flames and the black storm revolved around Wan Luo from all sides, burning and attacking desperately. Wan Luo immediately felt things were bad and wanted to break out immediately, but no matter which direction he charged, he was blocked by the King of Blood Night. At the same time, his body sank into a series of mazes, as if becoming a chess piece moving on a chessboard, unable to jump out no matter what.
The Linglong Daluo Heaven was just this formidable. A person trapped within it was equivalent to entering as a chess piece on a chessboard.
Of course, if there were no King of Blood Night, Wan Luo could forcibly shatter it using his Golden Core.
But now, being pinned down, he could not concentrate his power.