In the land of Jiuyou, an unprecedented chaotic battle was currently taking place.
Countless experts clashed and killed one another, and countless celestial demons were summoned, rising and falling in succession. Innumerable magic treasures resonated with one another, fighting to the point where the origin of the Xuanhuang Great World was shaken.
This intense battle affected countless spatial planes, and even some powerful ghosts and gods did not dare to come out. In such a battle scene, even Heavenly Immortals might be killed. Which powerful ghost and god would dare to come out and throw their lives away?
The Heart Demon Old Man and the Human Emperor Brush, these two great experts, struck out fully dozens of immortal techniques, attacking the "City of the Sky," while the elite alliance of the five great worlds showed no weakness and launched counterattacks. Each of them brought out many magic treasures, and some experts even began to burn their lifespans to sacrifice to magic treasures and the living beings in their inner worlds.
With this move, it could be said that they exerted their full strength.
The five great worlds alliance did not fall to a disadvantage in the slightest, and even occupied the upper hand. Streaks of holy halos swept out, unexpectedly creating an oval-shaped Qi field spanning thirty million miles in circumference to prevent the Heart Demon Old Man and the Human Emperor Brush from escaping. Now, the Heart Demon Old Man could not even summon powerful demon gods from the Extraterrestrial Demonic Realm to come and fight.
"Everyone, let us join hands and create the Primordial Battlefield. Trap the Human Emperor Brush, the Heart Demon Old Man, and this lad who transformed into the Primordial Ancestral Dragon entirely within it, leaving them no way to flee."
The False Immortal Yuwen Ji saw the Primordial Ancestral Dragon transformed by Fang Han hacking down towards him with a giant axe. He instantly elevated his power, struck out a punch, and a vast picture scroll of ten thousand beasts rolled toward the giant axe. At the same time, his intent communicated with all the people of the alliance.
Every False Immortal expert was not a kind-hearted person either, dominating heaven and earth and swallowing planets. Yuwen Ji was the ancestor of the Yuwen family of the Holy Light Great World, and even more so a resourceful, old fox-like character.
"Right, the Primordial Battlefield!" The five great True Immortals nodded simultaneously. Amidst their respective frenzies, their bodies expanded, and above everyone's head appeared an origin magic treasure, all of which were Peerless Dao Tools. Experts of the World King Realm could forge Peerless Dao Tools, let alone True Immortals at the Longevity Tenth Realm.
These Peerless Dao Tools unexpectedly began to combine, striking out streaks of immortal techniques. That giant thirty million miles oval-shaped Qi field suddenly shrank, actually becoming only over millions of miles in size. The vitality inside was compressed, forming a solid crystal wall system. Every inch of vitality was sturdier than diamond. Ordinary figures in the Longevity Realm could fundamentally not shuttle through this diamond-like vitality, and might even be unable to move entirely.
Originally, within this battlefield, many summoned demon gods still remained, but under this squeeze, the demon gods all collapsed, and the laws within their bodies also began to explode.
However, these shattered demon gods, once infected by Fang Han's dragon breath, turned into dragons one after another and flew into the Eight Divisions Stupa.
Finally, of those shattered demon gods, only two remained. One was a World King Realm demon god possessing four heads and eight arms, known as the Nine Lives Demon God, and another was a World King Realm demon god riding a bone dragon and wielding a white bone long spear, still struggling bitterly.
But these two demon gods were wrapped up by Fang Han using his tail taking the opportunity. Forcibly sent into the Eight Divisions Stupa, they were immediately suppressed. With slightly crossing over by True Lord Withered Glory, Xuan Wugu, and the others, they became guardian demon gods within the Eight Divisions Stupa, turning into Fang Han's loyal servants.
Having crossed over these two powerful "World King Realm" demon gods, Fang Han's strength increased once more. Dragon claws tearing the void and the great axe cleaving mountains, he ferociously battered and struck toward Yuwen Ji.
Yuwen Ji's expression turned cold. In an instant, although having many companions beside him, he felt as if he had been isolated. His momentum was completely overtaken by Fang Han, and the demon heads within his mind began to sprout.
Fang Han had learned the Great Heart Demon Technique and already possessed the ability to manipulate heart demons. Every punch, every claw, every axe strike carried the power to trigger the enemy's heart demons.
Fortunately, Yuwen Ji was one realm higher than him; otherwise, under the same realm, after a few moves, his heart demons would be triggered, and he would be directly captured.
"Huangfu Yun, Muye Dao! Quickly assist me!"
After forcing a few long-range exchanges with Fang Han, Yuwen Ji felt the genuine Qi in his entire body scattering, rendering him in extreme peril. A few times, his defense line was nearly breached by Fang Han, threatening to draw him into a dragon pearl.
He immediately called out to the two False Immortal experts nearby.
The two False Immortals beside him were both ancestors of exceptionally prosperous aristocratic families within the Holy Light Great World. Much like Xuan Wugu, they had descended to the Xuanhuang Great World this time to plunder treasures and snatch destiny. They had originally believed that wherever they went, everyone would flee at the mere sight of them, never expecting to be successively ambushed by the Heart Demon Old Man, the Human Emperor Brush, and Fang Han.
The two False Immortal experts showed furious expressions. Opening their mouths, they spat out a burst of vitality that morphed into immortal palms, attacking toward the Primordial Ancestral Dragon. With the three great False Immortals combining forces, the imposing might instantly shrouded Fang Han, seemingly intending to pull him down from the sky entirely.
The experts from the Holy Light Great World all unleashed holy light, attempting to envelop Fang Han and seal him completely.
"Everyone, this person is Fang Han, the one who killed the third prince of our Holy Light Empire. He holds countless treasures upon his body. By sealing him, our strength will surge immensely," the experts of the Holy Light Great World roared wildly.
"Master, be careful. Those are Huangfu Yun and Muye Dao, both coming from extremely powerful aristocratic families in our Holy Light Great World. The Muye family, in particular, possesses a legacy in the Immortal Realm. That Muye Dao has already begun to comprehend the laws of life and death and the world of impermanence; he may step into the True Immortal Realm within just a few thousand years."
Even Xuan Wugu felt the surrounding pressure mount significantly. As endless holy light bombarded in, Fang Han's body swayed, and the shape of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon seemed on the verge of collapsing.
"Barren Dragon Rends the World!" In the midst of the attacks and facing danger, Fang Han executed some unknown method. The Primordial Ancestral Dragon body, a hundred thousand zhang long, actually shrank down thousands of times to become a small dragon just over the size of a person. This instantly caused many attacks to miss. Shifting his body, he descended into the City of the Sky and plunged right into the crowd. Such a high concentration of power caused palace after palace in the center of the City of the Sky to begin collapsing, turning into dragons that also drilled into Fang Han's body.
This "City of the Sky" was even more colossal than the "Guicang Continent." Back then, when Fang Han descended upon the Guicang Continent, he caused the continent to fracture and the vitality everywhere to assume dragon forms, absorbing it into his body. His current power was vastly greater than it was that day, and the result upon descending onto the City of the Sky was the same.
Originally, the "City of the Sky" was a Peerless Dao Tool that had survived the lightning tribulation and fundamentally could not be dissolved. However, having first taken a strike from the Human Emperor Brush, and then fiercely bombarded by the Heart Demon Old Man, it was already damaged and unable to mend itself.
With Fang Han descending into it, the outer surface materials of some weaker palaces began to undergo dragonification and fused into the Eight Divisions Stupa.
Thump thump thump! Fang Han evaded the attacks and descended upon the City of the Sky. With his power concentrated, every step he took cracked the ground. Materials resembling stone textures flew up, equally undegoing dragonification and fusing inside. After three steps, bursts of flames actually flared out from Fang Han's roughly human-sized dragon body. Within these flames, millions of agonizingly struggling dragon faces appeared, as if dragons were burning inside.
"Dragon Hell, Stupa Dragon Fire!"
The three great False Immortal experts from the Holy Light Great World and numerous powerhouses of the Primordial Chaos Realm and World King Realm were greatly startled upon seeing the flames erupt from Fang Han's body.
According to legends, the Eight Divisions Stupa was the final resting place for the souls of the Dragon Race, and also their hell. Within that hell existed the Stupa Dragon Fire, capable of melting the eight directions.
The Stupa Dragon Fire currently blazing from Fang Han's body flared in endless waves, causing even the holy light wrapping his body to catch fire.
A few World King Realm experts who initially shot out holy light and the Great Light Technique to entangle and envelop him failed to sever the light in time. Slightly scorched by the Stupa Dragon Fire, they emitted miserable screams throughout their entire bodies, feeling as if they were cast into hell, their own inner worlds filling with flames.
Several World King Realm experts shrieked agonizingly right away. They desperately tried to expel the Stupa Dragon Fire, but it was entirely futile. They fundamentally could not remove it, and moreover, this Stupa Dragon Fire even spread outwards, beginning to contaminate other experts.
"Not good!" Seeing Fang Han actually slaughter his way into the crowd with blazing Stupa Dragon Fire completely shrouding his body, the three great False Immortals of the Holy Light Great World roared wildly cohesive and abruptly drove an immortal technique. Once deployed, all their surroundings transformed into a liquid-like water vapor, which suspended the Stupa Dragon Fire temporarily while at the same time saving the several World King Realm experts.
"Barren Dragon Devours the Sun, Barren Dragon Spits the Moon!"
Fang Han currently retained the completely transformed state of an over human-sized Primordial Ancestral Dragon. Despite being small, its power could destroy countless planets. A mere casual flick of the claws held enough might to tear through countless layers of the void. His true body even executed a profound martial skill stemming from the memory lineage of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon.
Trembling his left claw, he struck out a concentrated mass of blazing sun-like light, exceptionally fierce. Sweeping with his right claw, he issued a mass of moon-like light, incomparable chilling. This yin and yang cycle represented the supreme martial arts of the Dragon Race.
"Bang bang bang…" Bang bang!
Immediately, one World King Realm expert and one Primordial Chaos Realm expert were torn apart beneath his claws. The flesh and blood across their entire bodies vaporized under the tremble of the dragon claws, leaving behind only their origin worlds and massive Primordial Chaos wandering aimlessly in mid-air. Subsequently, gently touched by the dragon breath, they turned into dragons and bored into the Supreme Dragon Pearl.
Right now, Fang Han resembled a primordial god of slaughter descended upon the mortal realm. Even World King Realm experts could not withstand a single claw from him.
When he was in the World King Realm, he could already contend against False Immortals. Now that he was personally a Primordial Chaos Realm expert, a swipe of his claw meant characters of the same realm would practically die in one strike!
This kind of might already surpassed the comprehension limit of mortal realm cultivators.
One might say that in this state, Fang Han could even contest a True Immortal. Assuming it were Tai Huangtian, he would likely still be able to stand on equal footing.
It was exactly like a tiger plunging into a flock of sheep, a wholly vicious tiger king bursting amidst an array of meek sheep. The roughly human-sized Primordial Ancestral Dragon flickered, and a swipe of its claw renting the void could even tear ordinary Peerless Dao Tools apart.
"Bang!"
Yet another World King Realm expert was torn apart, his laws absorbing into the Eight Divisions Stupa.
Kill!
Just as Fang Han seamlessly slew three individuals, the three False Immortals—Yuwen Ji, Muye Dao, and Huangfu Yun—turned into three shadows, ferociously striking towards the reverse scale positioned exclusively at Fang Han's seven inches spot.
The forces of the three great False Immortals utterly centered on a single point in a simultaneous ambush. Even a True Immortal would suffer severe injuries from a hit like this.
Roar! Fang Han's Primordial Ancestral Dragon body loosed a long cry.