The Desolate Ancestral Dragon, the ancestor of myriad dragons, once formed, its power could devour a great world, and could even tear apart the Immortal Realm to hunt immortals. Although Fang Han had currently only obtained a trace of primeval spiritual aura of this Desolate Ancestral Dragon, formed by the union of man and treasure with the Eight Divisions Pagoda, its aura was still unparalleled. It completely wrapped the Yuhua Heavenly Palace within itself, protecting it deeply, just like the legendary Dragon God protector of the Immortal Realm.
Inside the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, nearly all the disciples were now hiding.
These disciples connected one by one to form a grand formation, setting up a defense. They were originally trembling with fear. Some disciples at the Physical Body Realm were even frightened half to death alive by the majesty of the Virtual Immortals.
A Virtual Immortal was an existence that fundamentally could not be comprehended, not only to disciples at the Physical Body Realm, but even to disciples at the Divine Ability Realm; they could not even catch a glimpse of them when looking up. An expert of this level did not even need to urge spell techniques; just emitting a trace of pressure would shake thousands of Physical Body Realm individuals to powder entirely.
A single thought could trigger astronomical phenomena and primeval energy tides.
Let alone now, with two Virtual Immortals attacking.
However, when Fang Han suddenly transformed into the Desolate Ancestral Dragon, wrapping around the massive Yuhua Heavenly Palace and coiling within it, the boundless dragon might scattered all the panic of these disciples completely.
With such a massive Desolate Ancestral Dragon protecting them in the center, what was there to be afraid of?
Watching the Desolate Ancestral Dragon spit out the dragon pearl and endless magic treasures, colliding toward the two great Virtual Immortals in the sky, many disciples felt their blood boil. Even many elders of the Divine Ability Realm and Longevity Realm shouted out in unison, involuntarily boosting Fang Han's momentum.
"Only Fang Han is the true future sect master of our Yuhua Sect!"
"Guardian Dragon God! Dragon God's Protection!"
"Formidable, formidable! Divine might like the sea, divine might like the sea!" The Medicine King Elder opened his mouth wide, watching Fang Han execute his methods. A blast of intense dragon breath sprayed out casually; the numerous disciples who received it all grew patches of dragon scales on their bodies, and their muscles, bones, and strength received a qualitative elevation.
A single breath sprayed out by the Desolate Ancestral Dragon could indeed "dragonify" people. Disciples at the Physical Body Realm who received this power could quickly cultivate to the Divine Ability Realm, and their lifespan would greatly increase.
"A long time ago, there was already a prophecy in the Yuhua Ascension Scripture of our Yuhua Sect: before the great tribulation arrives again, an unmatched hero will emerge to lead our Yuhua Sect towards glory. We always thought it was Feng Baiyu, but looking at it now, it might be Fang Han!"
Seeing this scene, the expressions of some Supreme Elders also changed. From the bottom of their hearts, genuine admiration and reverence for Fang Han arose.
"So formidable, such imposing might!" The Heavenly Punishment Elder trembled with excitement. "Fang Han is indeed the great savior of our Yuhua Sect. What genius Meng Shaobai, Hua Tiandu, they are all traitors. Time can wash away the artificial and let everything settle. What disciple in our Yuhua Sect can resist two great Virtual Immortals? In this Immortal Dao convention, our Yuhua Sect can truly confront the Taiyi Sect. A disciple of the Taiyi Sect, that Yan Shuitian, has even become Fang Han's woman."
"This Fang Han is truly formidable. His magic power dominates the world." The Three Saints of Yuhua also altered their expressions. They knew how foolish it was for the three of them to support Hua Tiandu before, and then support Meng Shaobai. Instantly, Wu Mingkong, who possessed the highest magic power among the Three Saints of Yuhua and had cultivated to the Black Hole Realm, let out a long howl: "All disciples of the Yuhua Heavenly Palace hear the command, fully support Fang Han. Fang Han's command is tantamount to the supreme sect master's command."
This clearly placed Fang Han in the position of being truly regarded as the next sect master, and it would never be changed again.
Changes were unfolding within an instant.
"Fang Han, we must carefully cultivate this Meng Shaobai to deal with you! He will enter the Immortal Realm in the future and then come back to strangle you. But today, I will strike you down a realm, so you know exactly what kind of majesty a Virtual Immortal has, a majesty that brooks no profanity."
Xuan Wugu made a grabbing motion with his hand, protecting Meng Shaobai. Subsequently, he rotated the "Pantheon Pagoda," and the thousands upon tens of thousands of natural divine spirits inside prayed once again, shooting out a vast pillar of light that collided with the long river sprayed out by Fang Han.
Meanwhile, "Zhou Tian Immortal Venerable" shook his body continuously, stepping in the patterns of the stars, and struck out with the "Great Yi Divine Fist." Every punch carried a massive force of fully a hundred trillion, pressing down heavily. The mountain peaks outside the Yuhua mountains were entirely blasted into powder. A deep crater was punched into the earth, and the tectonic plates began to sink. Countless magma and volcanic ash rushed up into the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived.
The two torrents of magic power shot at each other in midair, mutually colliding.
Fang Han, transformed into the Desolate Ancestral Dragon, sounded out fiercely and at length. With every resonant call, tens of billions of pure yang pills burned, and the generated power was used to urge the numerous peerless Dao artifacts.
Meanwhile, Feng Baiyu also directed the power of the Heavenly Emperor Mirror into it.
The Three Saints of Yuhua roared and howled even more loudly: "Yuhua Heavenly Palace, hundreds of millions of living beings, the vowing power of all lives, resist the evil demons!"
Boom!
Immediately, from within the depths of the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, across various spaces, boundless vowing power was transmitted and poured into the body of Fang Han's Desolate Ancestral Dragon. Instantly, the body of the Desolate Ancestral Dragon that Fang Han transformed into swelled once again, and its entire body actually flashed with seven-colored light. A massive, resonant roar shocked heaven and earth, and with a single roar, the stars in the sky seemed about to plummet down.
Such was the might of the dragon!
"Who knows how many heavenly demons and living beings are reared in this Yuhua Heavenly Palace, to have actually accumulated such immense vowing power. Now, all of it will transform into divine blessing power for me, further increasing my strength." Fang Han received the infusion of power from the Three Saints of Yuhua and the entire sect, and the power of all his treasures was pushed to the maximum. Moreover, he felt that the power accumulated deep within the Yuhua Heavenly Palace was exceedingly massive.
"Natural divine spirits, bless my body, glory of the holy light, the empire is eternal!"
Xuan Wugu rotated the "Pantheon Pagoda" again while his body began to burn lifespan, injecting it into the body of the pagoda. The chanting voices of the countless natural divine spirits within it became even more intense.
Melodies of loud and clear holy hymns echoed between heaven and earth: "All that exists shall ultimately be destroyed; all that is evil shall ultimately be purged!"
"Great Yi Calculates Heaven! I will let a small sect like you, the Yuhua Sect, take a look at the true immortal techniques of my Great Yi Sect!" Zhou Tian Immortal Venerable seemed truly angered as well. Suddenly, his body changed and merged together with the Great Yi Imperial Seal. Cracking sounds echoed all around him, and finally, his entire person transformed into an abacus-like magic treasure.
There was no mistake.
It was exactly an abacus-like magic treasure.
Every bead on that abacus was compiled of a hundred trillion runes, jumping up and down, seemingly deducing and calculating something. Amidst the flicking of the abacus beads, countless heavenly secrets and myriad variations of the past, present, and future were all being deduced.
The massive abacus pressed down directly, actually larger than the body of the Desolate Ancestral Dragon.
"Fang Han, careful. This is the 'Heaven Calculating Great Method,' an immortal technique of the Great Yi Sect! Quickly execute the Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Technique, and we will unite as one." Feng Baiyu suddenly spoke out, transmitting to Fang Han. Amidst the transmission of divine thought, his physical body and the Heavenly Emperor Mirror suddenly merged into one. Subsequently, his entire person turned into a figure standing ten thousand zhang tall, holding a scepter, wearing a flat-topped crown, and clad in imperial robes, with an indistinguishable face. He seemed to possess the aura of an ancient Heavenly Emperor, and also the aura of a Divine Emperor carrying the ruling presence of the Shen clan.
The two temperaments combined, incomparably cryptic.
"This Feng Baiyu holds many secrets." Fang Han's mind stirred, but he did not pause, transfiguring once again into the massive axe of the Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Technique.
"Good!" The ten-thousand-zhang tall imperial ruler that Feng Baiyu had transformed into suddenly stood up, hoisted the massive axe of the Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Technique that Fang Han had transformed into, and chopped toward the abacus.
The sound of countless heavenly drums echoed out, resembling the explosion of thousands of fixed stars. With a single chop from Feng Baiyu and Fang Han, that massive abacus was blown apart, and the abacus beads blasted into powder scattered across the sky.
"Fang Han, within this Feng Baiyu's body is contained a very terrifying power, an origin similar to the divine power of fortune, except it has not been stimulated. Did you feel it just now?"
"Of course I felt it!"
Having shattered that massive abacus with a single axe strike, Fang Han did not experience the slightest discomfort. In the past, when he executed the Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Technique, even if he cleaved apart the enemy's magic treasure, he would feel his own primeval energy shake. But now, it was completely fine. He even felt a state of fullness in his primeval energy throughout his body, as if the Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Technique had comprehended an even deeper level of profound mystery.
It turned out that just now, perfectly as the able-bodied man Feng Baiyu transfigured into hoisted the giant axe, Fang Han felt an extremely formidable power pour into his body, causing a fragment of a divine artifact of fortune within the Eight Divisions Pagoda to start shaking, releasing a trace of the power of fortune from it.
Furthermore, Fang Han vaguely sensed that Feng Baiyu's body contained endless imposing divine power, like an ocean of divine power, only it was sealed by some strange force and could not be released. His own Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Technique seemed to have provided an outlet for him to vent.
"This Feng Baiyu, it can be said with certainty, has an immense connection to the Shen clan."
"Fang Han, the power contained in this Feng Baiyu's body is of immense benefit to your cultivation. If you could mutually cultivate with him, both of you would likely advance by leaps and bounds." Yan's divine thought transmitted into Fang Han's mind.
"Mutual cultivation, isn't that dual cultivation? This Feng Baiyu is a man. How can we dual cultivate!" Fang Han gave a cold hmph.
With the abacus instantly crushed, Zhou Tian Immortal Venerable condensed back into his physical form. His face was pale, obviously having expended heavily, and he could no longer keep it up. "A tiny Yuhua Sect, you just wait, wait until my Great Yi Sect thoroughly destroys you! And eradicates all of you." While speaking, he actually disregarded Xuan Wugu, lifting his body and undertaking a spatial jump, vanishing out of sight, leaving behind only a string of sounds: "Xuan Wugu, to attack this Yuhua Sect, wait until we make preparations. They are always in the Xuanhuang Great World; the monk can run away, but the temple cannot."
Xuan Wugu's eyes were grim, but he also knew that attacking the Yuhua Sect this time would likely yield no results. Even if he could break through and destroy it, he would likely suffer a grievous price. As a Virtual Immortal expert, he was always careful and cautious; otherwise, to deal with a mere Fang Han, he would not have deployed so many schemes and tricks, pulling Zhou Tian Immortal Venerable into the water first.
"Hmph!"
Xuan Wugu's body also unleashed a spatial jump. "You little ants of the Yuhua Sect, you have offended the Holy Light Empire and killed the Third Prince of the Holy Light Empire. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, your entire sect will be completely annihilated."
Amidst his words, he was about to vanish.
However, just as he jumped into a black hole, right within that black hole, a massive primeval meteorite suddenly appeared, forcefully forcing him out of the black hole.
From within the primeval meteorite, the united voices of many experts transmitted out: "A Virtual Immortal expert attacks the Yuhua Sect; I, the Qunxing Sect, gather the power of our entire sect to come to your aid!"