Fang Han finally refined the "Key of the Desolate God" and took the "Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror" into his hands. Meanwhile, outside, the four great experts—the Desolate God King, Kunpeng, Taotie, and Meng Shaobai—who were attempting to refine the "Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror," were all knocked back.
However, Fang Han could not unleash the offensive power of this "Key of the Desolate God" and "Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror." He could only use them as a primal energy storehouse to urge magical treasures. But Fang Han currently did not lack magical treasures with powerful offensive capabilities. As long as the Yellow Spring Diagram had enough Pure Yang primal energy, even if it had not fully recovered yet, burning a hundred billion Pure Yang pills could manifest the might of the Samsara Disc, fully sufficient to make experts at the seventh tier of Longevity, the "World King Realm," tremble in fear.
Right now, Fang Han had not counted exactly how many Pure Yang pills there were in the Key of the Desolate God, but an amount of at least a thousand trillion definitely existed. It could even possibly be ten thousand trillion, reaching a terrifying figure.
This kind of power could definitely perfectly restore the Yellow Spring Diagram completely.
Then, by unleashing the Samsara Disc, he could carry out an endless bombardment upon his enemies.
Even an avatar of Taihuangtian fell under the bombardment of Fang Han's Samsara Disc, showing just how fierce and brutal Fang Han was.
As soon as the Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror was in Fang Han's hand, with a casual shake, over a hundred billion Pure Yang pills immediately appeared in the Yellow Spring Diagram, burning.
And this quantity of a hundred billion Pure Yang pills, compared to the storage within the Key of the Desolate God, was but a drop in the ocean. Never before had Fang Han felt so exhilarated using the Yellow Spring Diagram as he did at this moment.
It almost urged more than half of the Yellow Spring Diagram's power.
Of course, Fang Han's realm was still insufficient. If he reached the eighth tier of Longevity, the "Primal Chaos" realm, he could completely urge the might of a Peerless Dao Artifact. At that time, he could truly suppress the various heavens. Even Void Immortals and True Immortals would not need to be feared.
But right now, Fang Han's realm was still low. Relying on his own strength, he fundamentally could not urge the full might of a Peerless Dao Artifact, or even the full might of a High-grade Dao Artifact.
Naturally, under the squandering of sufficient Pure Yang primal energy, the Yellow Spring Diagram thoroughly displayed its sharp side.
The gigantic Samsara Disc crushed toward the Desolate God King, Taotie, Kunpeng, and Meng Shaobai.
"Not good, he refined the Key of the Desolate God." Seeing the Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror appear in Fang Han's hand, with the massive Key of the Desolate God ceaselessly flashing with brilliance inside the mirror, and seeing Fang Han's body brimming with vigor, entirely bathed in Pure Yang primal energy, the Desolate God King knew things had become increasingly dire.
"Fortunately, this boy has not cultivated to the Creation Realm, reaching the fifth tier of Longevity, the Creation Realm. He has not formed the Qi of Creation. Otherwise, he could open the third layer of the Key of the Desolate God, obtain all the soul brands of us Desolate Gods, and completely control the eighty-one of us powerful Desolate Gods; even I would be subjected to control. There is still a chance now. Kill this Fang Han, seize the Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror from his hands, and let me refine this Key of the Desolate God again!"
Seeing this scene, the Desolate God King still harbored hope in his heart, leaving him with no choice. The temptation was simply too great. Moreover, it was a prime opportunity for him to break free from being a puppet and regain his freedom.
The true form of this Desolate God King was an existence equivalent to the Doumu God Emperor. After being refined into a Desolate God, his power was even more tyrannical. What is more, he could also control the other eighty powerful Desolate Gods. Concentrated together as one, even the Human Emperor Pen could not kill him, so he had tremendous reliance.
Naturally, he could not be foolish enough to deal with Fang Han all by himself. In an instant, with a casual movement, many large doors of the Desolate God Hall swung completely open.
Immediately, this sudden change shocked many powerhouses who had intruded into the "Tianwu Treasury."
At this very moment, the Desolate God King let out a long howl: "Yuhua Sect's Fang Han has already seized the Key of the Desolate God. However, he currently cannot completely urge the power of the Key of the Desolate God and has only obtained the treasures within. Everyone, let us join forces to execute this person. By seizing the treasure in his hands, we can obtain infinite troves and divide them together."
This shout utilized his entire strength. Waves of power pierced through the barriers of space and time, transmitting to an unknown distance.
This move of borrowing a knife to kill another was truly formidable. Within the "Tianwu Treasury," there were at least several powerful forces, such as Ying Xiantian, such as Su Xiuyi who possessed the Earth Emperor Book, and experts from the mysterious Dark Great World and Holy Light Great World. Moreover, there were many experts Fang Han had never even encountered before.
"Damn it! This Desolate God King deserves death!" As soon as Fang Han came out, he heard the Desolate God King's roar. Although the Samsara Disc was crushing toward the opponent, the Desolate God King, not knowing what Dao art he employed, vanished from the Desolate God Hall with a slight shift, causing Fang Han's Samsara Disc to bombard a corner of the Desolate God Hall.
A small half of the entire sturdy Desolate God Hall was instantly blasted away. This showed the ferocity of the Samsara Disc.
Taotie and Kunpeng, the two Divine Beasts, broke out in a cold sweat from fright.
"If this boy truly obtains the Key of the Desolate God, stabilizes his power, and thoroughly urges the power of the Yellow Spring Diagram, what then? Moreover, he has more than one Peerless Dao Artifact on his body. Concentutively urging two Peerless Dao Artifacts, we would die without a burial place." Kunpeng and Taotie exchanged glances.
Just now, had they not run quickly following the Desolate God King, they would also have been unable to escape misfortune.
Rumble!
This Desolate God King's scheme of borrowing a knife to kill another indeed yielded results.
In an instant, several powerful forces surged into the Desolate God Hall, and subsequently surrounded the entire hall so tightly that not a drop of water could leak out. Meanwhile, the Desolate God King let out a long howl, flew up in the Desolate God Hall, and formed an encircling posture with many people.
The situation instantly turned complex.
Fang Han held the "Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror" in his hand. Some people present saw that within the "Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror," a massive Key of the Desolate God was providing him with majestic Pure Yang primal energy.
Immediately, anyone who understood the value of this Key of the Desolate God revealed a look of jealousy.
They had no reason not to be jealous.
"Not good, Fang Han, to think that there are so many powerful existences who entered the Tianwu Treasury this time to acquire treasures." Feng Yaoguang looked around, her face also changing abruptly.
She discovered that she and Fang Han, along with Fang Qingxue and the Human Emperor Pen, were all completely surrounded.
Various factions appeared all around. Among them, Ying Xiantian and Su Xiuyi were impressively present, but that Taiyantian Yan Chenyu was not beside Su Xiuyi; it seemed she had already left.
Besides that, there were a few masses of powerful dark shadows wandering about.
Additionally, there were some extremely profound cultivators. Some carried treasured swords on their backs, some were shrouded entirely within their grotto-heavens, and some had even sacrificed various Dao Artifacts to protect themselves within.
Fang Han even saw that amidst a stretch of starlight radiance, it was clearly experts from the Limitless Star Palace.
He remembered that the Limitless Star Palace had long been coveting the Tianwu Treasury. This time, they definitely took advantage of the weakening of the space-time tide to enter the Tianwu Treasury as well, wanting to seek treasures and acquire the collection.
In addition, Fang Han even saw a few powerful Buddhist cultivators, each one being above Bodhisattva Baogen.
All of them were powerful figures.
Naturally, figures capable of entering the space-time tide and entering the Tianwu Treasury would not be ordinary characters. This was a place only true experts could reach.
However, Fang Han was entirely fearless. With the treasury of the Key of the Desolate God in hand and an infinite supply of Pure Yang pills, all Peerless Dao Artifacts, including the Human Emperor Pen, could elevate their combat strength several times or even dozens of times over. If it came to fighting, Fang Han feared nothing; if he needed to leave, he could leave at any time.
"Fang Han, it's actually you!"
From within a patch of starlight, an old man walked out. Fang Han's eyes startled; this person was actually the Star Emperor! An extremely formidable Supreme Elder of the Limitless Star Palace, the father of Young Master Chu Nan. The High-grade Dao Artifact "Star Emperor Dragon Bed" that he had obtained was refined precisely by this person.
On that day, Fang Han was only at the Undying Body realm. Encountering the Star Emperor, he only had the part of fleeing in panic, and fundamentally could not see through any of the Star Emperor's cultivation. But today was not like the past. Fang Han's strength was vastly higher than before, and his cultivation had reached the "Zhouguang Realm," comprehending the laws of time. He could already faintly see the Star Emperor's cultivation.
Within this Star Emperor's body, a powerful grotto-heaven continuously revolved. Inside that grotto-heaven, an earth-shattering transformation was brewing at all times, as if altering matter, transforming his own body into a kind of immortality akin to an ancient demon god.
The fifth tier of Longevity, the Creation Realm!
It was not simply altering material structures, turning stone into gold, or water into oil. The most important thing was that after reaching the Creation Realm, the Qi of Creation would be generated within the grotto-heaven, ceaselessly converting and modifying one's body, transforming it according to various specific methods. Completely breaking away from humanity, breaking the shackles of all living beings, refining immortal matter, and comprehending immortality from creation.
A cultivator reaching the Creation Realm would have their physical tyranny reach a terrifying level, extremely dreadful. It was fundamentally incomparable to an "Undying Body." Furthermore, the tyranny of their power was far above the "Zhouguang Realm."
What was even more formidable was that their vitality and lifespan experienced a qualitative leap. Of course, there was another formidable aspect: experts in the Creation Realm could utilize the Qi of Creation to forge High-grade Dao Artifacts. They could completely urge and elevate a High-grade Dao Artifact to its limits.
This Supreme Elder, the Star Emperor, was exactly an expert in the "Creation Realm." Moreover, his comprehension of the laws of creation was extremely profound.
"Fang Han, you are indeed no simple character. You killed my son, caused a huge uproar in the Limitless Star Palace, plundered countless Pure Yang pills, and caused the Pure Yang Palace Master to be imprisoned until now. Today you are unable to escape disaster. However, as long as you hand over the 'Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror' in your hands, our Limitless Star Palace can harbor you and let you escape this disaster. How about it?"
This Supreme Elder, the Star Emperor, seemed to have extremely deep shrewdness. Upon seeing Fang Han, he did not flare up, but spoke with a deep voice, showing no intention of striking at all.
"Hahahaha, since when has the Limitless Star Palace become weak to such an extent? Listening to this tone, the Pure Yang Palace of the Limitless Star Palace was intruded by this person, stealing Pure Yang primal energy. Not only do you ignore it, but you also want to turn hostility into friendship. This is simply hard to believe."
Right at this moment, an eccentric voice rang out.
It came from a figure hidden within a strange cloud.
This strange cloud was full of the aura of ancient deities and possessed powerful force. Its origin was unknown.
"Zuma Divine Sect, Yuan Wuzui! You actually entered the Tianwu Treasury as well. Perfect. I heard that your son, Yuan Qiu, pursued the eldest princess of the Fox Clan in Qingqiu Mountain, but was killed by a person. I will tell you right now, the person who killed your son Yuan Qiu is this Fang Han."
Elder Star Emperor suddenly took a step back.