Wan Luo wanted to notify Hua Tiandu right now to strangle Fang Han.
One must know, Fang Han was now only a cultivator at the sixth level of the Divine Ability Realm, the "Unity Realm," yet he could defeat Meng Shaobai, who was at the ninth level of the Divine Ability Realm, the "Heaven and Earth Dharma Form." He could even kill the Ghost Emperor. How tyrannical would he be after cultivating the Core Formation? He would probably be the first person below the Longevity Secret Realm. At that time, it would be hard to say whether Hua Tiandu could defeat him.
But Wan Luo knew that he was fundamentally not Fang Han's opponent right now.
The other party could slap him half to death with a single slap.
"Exactly why? What a great fortuitous encounter did he have to progress so fast. At this time last year, he was only at the first level of the Divine Ability Realm. In one year's time, he cultivated to the sixth level realm! Obtained two dao treasures, over ten superb spirit treasures, and cultivated fifty-five types of great divine abilities. This kind of speed is simply a rarity from time immemorial."
Many elders and true inheritance disciples suddenly remembered that at this time last year, Fang Han was still an inner sect disciple who shone brilliantly in the Mountain and River Ranking tournament, seizing the first place. But he was just a minor figure. By this year, a single year's time, he was a figure who could be called a formidable hero and an eternal giant in the Daoist cultivation world.
In fact, Fang Han had not cultivated for just one year, but had cultivated for a full eighteen years inside the Taiyuan Immortal Abode, and with the guidance of the "Mysterious Person."
Such speed, although considered genius, was not considered a rarity from time immemorial.
In ordinary large sects, if the headmaster personally cultivated an important disciple, teaching and guiding them daily, and entering closed-door meditation to the death, one could indeed cultivate the Core Formation in twenty years.
"Fang Han, this Meng Shaobai is indeed formidable. Although he was defeated by you this time, his potential is still immense. If he is allowed to cultivate for a few more years and thoroughly comprehend the Kunpeng Primordial Spirit, I'm afraid the one defeated this time would be us. We cannot let him continue growing. We must cut the weeds and eliminate the roots to prevent future troubles. In any case, this person has completely forged enmity with you, and not killing him is a future trouble."
Yan's voice transferred over.
At this time, many observing true inheritance disciples, elders, and Supreme Elders were greatly shocked. Meng Shaobai had also fallen onto the Heavenly Punishment Arena, unable to move. Everything had settled, and Fang Han had laid down his position to completely contend with Hua Tiandu within the Ascension Sect.
Hundreds of years later, the heir of the Headmaster Supreme would be decided between him and Hua Tiandu.
Swish!
Fang Han descended onto the Heavenly Punishment Arena and was just preparing to speak to the resentful-faced Meng Shaobai when Yan thoroughly reminded him.
Indeed, Meng Shaobai's Kunpeng Primordial Spirit could actually swallow so many dharma treasures all at once. It could even suck in dao treasures. If it were not for Fang Han finally striking in the Purple Light Thunderbolt to explode inside the Kunpeng Primordial Spirit, Meng Shaobai would probably have completely used the primordial spirit to swallow all the superb spirit treasures and dao treasures.
Defeating Meng Shaobai this time was mainly because the opponent's "Kunpeng Primordial Spirit" had just formed, just like a newly born infant, unfamiliar with everything. If it grew for another two or three years, the terrifying degree would be indescribable.
Without "Yan" saying so, Fang Han also felt that Meng Shaobai's potential was astonishing.
But cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots, how could it be that easy?
At this time, they were on the Heavenly Punishment Arena, fighting between true inheritance disciples of the Ascension Sect. Meng Shaobai had fallen to the dust, which could be said to be completely lacking the ability to resist. The outcome of victory and defeat had actually been decided. If Fang Han made a move to kill again, he certainly wouldn't succeed. Not to mention that the sect would not let Fang Han kill Meng Shaobai, a true inheritance disciple who had cultivated to the ninth level of the Divine Ability Realm, the "Heaven and Earth Dharma Form."
Sure enough, whoosh!
Fang Han's vision blurred, and a person arrived on the Heavenly Punishment Arena. It was "Ruyizi," this eternal giant Supreme Elder who had cultivated to the Longevity Secret Realm, one of the supporters behind Hua Tiandu.
"The outcome is decided, Fang Han, could it be you want to strike a vicious blow?" Ruyizi waved his large sleeve, blocking in front of Fang Han, and a dense force of energy pressed over.
"This old thing is truly hateful, I must definitely find an opportunity to plot against him." Fang Han's body swayed, shifting upwards by three zhang, dodging this dense energy force. He felt that this Ruyizi was unfathomably deep, much more terrifying than the Ghost Emperor. If he fought with him, he would definitely lose.
"Who said the outcome is decided, I did not hear my opponent admit defeat." Facing Ruyizi, Fang Han spoke coldly. His eyes glanced at Meng Shaobai. At this time, the other party's white clothes were dotted with bloodstains, breathing in and out, trying hard to recover his strength, but how could that be easy?
The Taiyi Sect's Purple Light Thunderbolt had immense power. Although not comparable to a Core Formation self-destruction, exploding directly inside the "Heaven and Earth Dharma Form," no one could withstand it. That Meng Shaobai did not directly have his soul dispersed was already the unique power of the "Kunpeng Primordial Spirit."
"Fang Han, this time your skills are a notch higher. I admit defeat." Reluctantly circulating his magical power for a few cycles, Meng Shaobai suddenly spoke. His voice was cold and gloomy. He seemed to have figured out one matter and restored his confidence. "But my defeat this time was not losing to you in Dao arts, but that the dharma treasures on you are simply too many. I lost to the external objects, the dharma treasures. Moreover, my Kunpeng Primordial Spirit was just forged, and you provoked me to challenge, clearly afraid that after I became familiar with the Kunpeng Primordial Spirit, you would not be a match. Hahahaha, this battle, I actually have to thank you. You let me truly grasp the life characteristics of the Kunpeng, helping me break through a bottleneck. After I recover, it will be the day of your true defeat."
"This guy is indeed stubbornly obstinate." Hearing this, Fang Han's killing intent rose greatly, but with Ruyizi protecting Meng Shaobai, it was not good for him to make a move under the watchful eyes of the public.
"Did you hear that, Fang Han? Meng Shaobai has already admitted that your skills are a notch higher this time and that you took advantage in dharma treasures." Ruyizi suddenly raised his hand, and a streak of pure essence energy was injected into the heavenly gate on Meng Shaobai's head.
This streak of pure essence energy, of a pure and clear color, was like a flowing waterfall, sweet rain and dew. After Mend Shaobai absorbed it, his spirit immediately lifted, and he actually stood up. His injuries healed by thirty percent, and he gained the ability to move.
"Elder Ruyi, thank you very much for expending your magical power, executing the Great Healing Astral Qi to heal my injuries. There will bound to be a heavy reward in the coming days. Fang Han, you defeated me this time. In three years' time, I will definitely battle you again. Look out for yourself."
Swish!
After Meng Shaobai recovered thirty percent of his strength, he turned into a sword light and fell back to the mountain peak where he resided, sinking into silence.
"Hehe…" Ruyizi looked at Fang Han, giving two dry laughs, his eyes full of cold indifference. "Alright, this true inheritance disciple contest has come to a close. Everyone should stop observing. The first thing for disciples of our Ascension Sect is to unite. It is absolutely unacceptable to engage in life and death duels on the Heavenly Punishment Arena at the drop of a hat like this."
"Hmph!" Hearing these words, Fang Han sneered coldly, gathered back all his dharma treasures, and also turned into a beam of talisman light, descending into his Reincarnation Peak.
"Although I defeated Meng Shaobai this time, completely establishing the prestige to stand as equals with Hua Tiandu in the Ascension Sect. However, a Ruyizi has emerged specifically to oppose me, and Meng Shaobai's potential is huge. His Kunpeng Primordial Spirit is truly formidable. After two or three years, when he becomes familiar with the Kunpeng's life characteristics, he will still be a strong enemy!"
As soon as he returned to Reincarnation Peak, Fang Han calculated.
"As long as you can cultivate into the Core Formation, refining the Nine Ghosts Primordial Spirit, everything will not be a problem. Why care about this junior? Your vision needs to be longer-term, your horizons need to be broadened, to fix onto the experts of the Longevity Secret Realm, and even future immortals! As the heir of a generation's Demonic Emperor, do not keep your vision so narrow. Since Meng Shaobai was defeated by you, then he becomes the past, and will never have the possibility to threaten you again."
"Yan" said solemnly.
"I naturally understand this principle, but everything must be considered thoroughly. Fighting with me, Meng Shaobai comprehended many profound marvels, but relying on his Kunpeng Primordial Spirit, I also knew some Kunpeng mysteries. He has a Kunpeng giant egg, and I also have one." Fang Han stayed silent for a while. With a shake of his hand, that Kunpeng giant egg was taken out.
On this Kunpeng giant egg, it was densely packed entirely with black demonic patterns. It was unknown which expert demon god had carved them on, but Fang Han and Yan had long since analyzed that these demonic patterns were to help the Kunpeng giant egg absorb essence energy, and the demonic patterns seemed to be a talisman congregated from a divine ability in the demonic path.
The Kunpeng innately had the great ability to manipulate space. Therefore, an adult Kunpeng wandering in the universe swallowing stars possessed infinite power. Fang Han suddenly thought of absorbing the space power from the Kunpeng giant egg to cultivate his Great Cutting Technique. Because when he defeated Meng Shaobai, he absorbed some of the opponent's blood, which could actually increase the power of his Great Cutting Technique.
"Yan, this Kunpeng giant egg has been studied in your hands for so long, what exactly are the runes on it? Have you figured out any result?"
However, how to absorb the space power on the giant egg, Fang Han still had to study it. If it was a normal Kunpeng giant egg without demonic patterns on it, he would have many methods. But now the demonic patterns on it sealed all vitality, leaving him with no method.
"I know! I know what kind of divine ability these demonic patterns were printed with." Yan suddenly comprehended and said, "It was only after I saw the characteristics of Meng Shaobai's Kunpeng Primordial Spirit that I remembered. Why would a demon god-level expert arrange demonic patterns on the Kunpeng giant egg? He wanted to borrow the Kunpeng's giant egg to cultivate a supreme divine ability, the most formidable one among the Heavenly Demon Divine Abilities, the Great Devouring Technique."
"Great Devouring Technique?"
Fang Han stared blankly. He knew that the "Great Disintegration Technique" and the "Great Cutting Technique" were both supreme-level divine abilities in the demonic sects, possessing infinite power, but extremely difficult to cultivate, similar in difficulty to the Five Emperors' Great Demon Divine Ability.
Although the Demon Commander knew the "Great Disintegration Technique", it was only of average power. Although it seemed unimaginably terrifying to experts in the Divine Ability Realm, it fell far short of the realm of disintegrating the void and crushing the universe into microscopic dust.
As for Fang Han's Great Cutting Technique, there was not even the first stroke of a character yet. It was merely somewhat stronger than the "God Sealing Great Technique."
Fang Han's cultivation of the "God Sealing Great Technique" could still not be called a divine ability now; it could only nourish his six bowels and could not be used for self-defense or killing enemies. Let alone integrating it into his source talisman to condense into a great array.
"That's right, it's the Great Devouring Technique! This demonic art can devour all magical power, essence energy, and dharma treasures, just like how Meng Shaobai devoured your dharma treasures in one breath, but it is even more terrifying. However, it is very difficult to forge. These demonic patterns are to gradually turn the Kunpeng giant egg into a Great Devouring Demonic Array, absorbing power, slowly evolving, and finally transforming into this supreme demonic sect divine ability, which is much more formidable than the Kunpeng itself."