"Taihuang Tian, I want to see exactly what you all can do to me at today's Immortal Dao Assembly. Do you think that relying on this single semi-immortal artifact, you can completely suppress me? You are profoundly mistaken."
Fang Han let out a tiger-like roar, but he did not move. Instead, he brought out the Yellow Springs Diagram, encompassing the three supreme Dao artifacts—the Immemorial Meteorite, the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, and the Tongtian Sword City—entirely within it. All the disciples of the three major sects were also taken inside. Everyone took their positions, manipulating the supreme Dao artifacts to elevate their power.
With the three major sects united and under the protection of the Yellow Springs Diagram, they were incomparably solid, basically impervious to being harmed by any fluctuations of magic power, and could attack wantonly.
At this very moment, Fang Han became the core pillar.
Within the Yuhua Sect, there were three Chaos Cave Realm experts, and Feng Baiyu's strength, having cultivated five Chaos Caves and the "Twilight of the Gods" with the momentum of the five decays, was the highest among the three major sects aside from Fang Han. Meanwhile, the Tongtian Sword Sect also had two Chaos Cave Realm experts, and the Qunxing Sect had three.
Inside Fang Han's Eight Division Floating Pagoda, there was also the Withered Brilliance True Monarch; added together, the number of experts was quite substantial.
With these experts truly uniting and buffing Fang Han, the power was also quite considerable.
Opening his mouth and taking a breath, Fang Han sucked all the numerous experts entirely into his mouth. His body transformed, merging man and treasure into one, changing into the shape of the Primeval Ancestral Dragon. His whole body burned with the Floating Pagoda Dragon Fire, and he thrust one claw upwards, directly grabbing Taihuang Tian's Apocalyptic Doom Battle Banner. The power of the dragon claw even seemed about to tear through the embroidery of the Disaster Heavenly Monarch on it.
"Apocalyptic natural disasters, universal destruction." With a god-like physique, Taihuang Tian looked at Fang Han with cold eyes, a cruel smile appearing on his face. Giving the Apocalyptic Doom Battle Banner a slight rotation, a vortex of vital energy, like a shackle, looped around Fang Han's dragon claw. Subsequently, his palm moved like lightning, and with a pop, his strike surprisingly executed Immortal Dao laws. This palm shuttled through billions of parallel spaces and suddenly descended, unexpectedly striking directly onto the top of Fang Han's head.
Boom, an explosion, flesh and blood flying everywhere! An enormous dragon body was blasted apart by a single palm strike from Taihuang Tian.
In the eyes of the bystanders, Taihuang Tian's divine might was invincible; after parrying Fang Han's dragon claw, he blew the opponent apart with a single palm.
Several people almost cheered out loud.
However, the expression on Taihuang Tian's face suddenly changed, becoming incomparably solemn. Everyone then noticed that the exploded flesh and blood suddenly vanished. Initially, it was vivid and lifelike, but in the next instant, it turned into an illusion; what had been blown apart was shockingly a phantom projection.
Indeed, it was a phantom projection. As for the real Fang Han, and the massive auras of the three major sects—the Tongtian Sword Sect, Yuhua Sect, and Qunxing Sect—they were nowhere to be found, as if they had vanished entirely.
In an instant, the divine senses of countless experts swept back and forth within the Temple of Disaster, yet they could not detect the slightest trace of an aura. Fang Han and the numerous experts had disappeared out of thin air.
With so many experts, logically speaking, even the most minuscule spatial dust would be caught.
One must know, with the auras of so many people from the three major sects mixed together, no matter how compressed they were, there would be clues to find. Under the tracking of Void Immortal experts, spatial dust was also of no use; the divine senses of Void Immortal experts could permeate thousands of parallel spaces.
Let alone True Immortals, or even a figure like Taihuang Tian who had already half-stepped into the Heavenly Immortal realm.
For a figure like this, he could completely separate the dust on a massive planet grain by grain.
But now, Fang Han had just vanished out of thin air like this. The divine senses of the crowd searched through billions of parallel spaces, yet did not discover any spatial dust with an unusual aura.
"What? How did they suddenly disappear."
"Could they have escaped?"
"With so many people, how could it be possible to escape?"
"That's not necessarily certain. Fang Han's methods are extremely formidable. Although there are multiple blockades outside, as long as he finds a sliver of a clue, he might still be able to slip away."
"If he manages to escape this time, won't the Taiyi Sect suffer a massive loss? Letting Fang Han retreat unscathed, and he even merged with the Tongtian Sword Sect. If Fang Han continuously fights guerrilla tactics everywhere in the future, the Taiyi Sect won't be able to effectively defend against it, and might not even be able to hold on; even the disciples won't be able to go out."
Discussions broke out in flurry.
No one had expected that what should have been an earth-shattering battle had vanished without a trace in an instant, leaving calm winds and quiet waves. Fang Han had disappeared, and the scene was dead silent.
In the sky, the true immortal of the Dou God Empire from the Dou God Great World, "Dou Riluo"—who had executed the "Heavenly King Dou Luo Great Immortal Art" and used a supreme Dao artifact to lock down the void—also had a blank look on his face. The murderous aura between his brows solidified. He too had not expected Fang Han to vanish out of thin air, actually unable to find a shadow.
"Did he finally get out, or did he not? Logically speaking, when my Heavenly King Dou Luo Great Immortal Art is fully executed, even a True Immortal cannot escape, let alone the fact that I am not the only one establishing a blockade here. Fellow Daoist Yao Changtian has already laid out the Great Void Myriad Illusions Ancient Poison across ten million voids; once a True Immortal is tainted by it, they will find it hard to escape. No matter how he flees, he will be contaminated by the ancient poison on his body, or even on his supreme Dao artifacts. Not only will his form be revealed, but he will be directly poisoned to death, and even the artifact spirits of the supreme Dao artifacts will be poisoned to death."
Dou Riluo immediately intensified his divine sense and began a fierce search. Trusting his intuition, he felt Fang Han absolutely had not escaped. If he could still get away under such arrangements, it would simply be too terrifying. How could they encircle and kill this person in the future?
"Fellow Daoists, this devil Fang Han has not escaped; he is still among us. Fellow Daoists, be careful and vigilant; this devil might suddenly burst forth and injure someone."
Having lost his target, Taihuang Tian pointed a finger, and the entire Apocalyptic Doom Battle Banner melded into the void, expanding, expanding, and expanding further, shrouding the entire Taiyi Sect from top to bottom.
"Senior Brother, could Fang Han have already escaped?"
Taihe Tian transmitted a divine sense to him.
"Senior Brother, my divine sense can't find him no matter how I search. I just executed the calculation method of the Twelve Phases of the Profound Gate, yet unexpectedly I did not calculate any traces of his existence within the Taiyi Sect. If he managed to slip away all at once, wouldn't all our arrangements be completely useless?"
Taixu Tian also began to feel somewhat worried.
"No, he is absolutely still here, of this I am certain." Taihuang Tian crisscrossed his divine sense, imparting a massive piece of information to all the disciples of the Taiyi Sect: "Others might not know, but after stepping into the Heavenly Immortal rank, I know it perfectly well. The reason he can thoroughly conceal his form—if my guess is not wrong—relies on the abilities of the Heavenly Emperor Mirror. The Heavenly Emperor Mirror is an ancient immortal artifact; when fully exerted, it is claimed to be able to run parallel to the universe, never intersecting. It exists independently outside of heaven and earth, leaping out of the present world, so no attacks can land upon the body. However, I am certain that the Heavenly Emperor Mirror currently does not possess the ability to leap out of the real world. Even if the ancient Heavenly Emperor personally utilized the Heavenly Emperor Mirror to leap out of the real world, it would be for no more than a thousand instants; once the time passes, he would still return to the real world. Otherwise, he would be eternally exiled in the realm of nothingness, unable to enter reality."
"Moreover, this time, I have thoroughly comprehended the decree of the Immortal Realm. This time, Fang Han must be encircled and killed; we can use him to lure out Fang Qingxue, the reincarnation of the Lightning Mother Heavenly Monarch. Recently, the Immortal Realm has been placing increasing importance on the Lightning Mother Heavenly Monarch; it seems they have sensed some crisis. If we can simultaneously kill Fang Han and capture the Lightning Mother Heavenly Monarch this time, sending her into the Immortal Realm, the rewards bestowed by the Immortal Realm will be inconceivable. They might even bestow down an immortal artifact. Furthermore, you all will be promoted and receive exceedingly high positions in the Immortal Realm, absolutely not like ordinary ascended underlings."
"But, what about Linglong Immortal Venerable's side? And the Lightning Mother Heavenly Monarch, although rumors say her magic power is very low, if she awakens her ancient memories, her cultivation will have no bottlenecks at all. Advancing by leaps and bounds is not an impossible occurrence. Once she appears, coupled with Fang Han's methods, it really might be possible for them to break the restrictions and escape."
"Hmph, how could things be so easy? Every moment is within the grasp of the Immortal Realm. As for Linglong Immortal Venerable's side, the Immortal Realm also regards it with immense importance; otherwise, they wouldn't have sent a Heavenly Immortal Envoy down. At the final juncture, the Immortal Realm will expend massive power to once again descend an even more powerful existence."
"Senior Brother, then what do we do now? Fang Han isn't coming out. What should we do? It seems even search techniques are of no use at all."
A dead silence prevailed. With Fang Han's disappearance, everyone also misfired. Zhou Tian Immortal Venerable, Qi True Monarch, Qi True King… the Blissful Monk, Bodhisattva Yuan Jue, and even some mysteriously powerful hidden figures, were all successively shocked.
"Not good! Qi True Monarch, watch out."
Taihuang Tian's eyes suddenly flashed, and he roared furiously at Qi True Monarch.
Taken aback, Qi True Monarch immediately drove his immortal arts. His blood energy surged majestically, and the magic treasures within his body were brought forth. He originally possessed a supreme Dao artifact called Boundless Ganges Sand, but it had been seized and refined by Fang Han, dragonized into the Eight Division Floating Pagoda to become a part of its vital energy. Therefore, he did not currently have a supreme Dao artifact on him as only some half-supreme ones flew out, linking together in a piece, generating quite a vast momentum.
"Too late, Qi True Monarch, your fate will be the same as your son's." With a flash of mirror light, Fang Han, transformed into a Primeval Ancestral Dragon over a man's height, appeared behind Qi True Monarch's body. The Floating Pagoda Dragon Fire burned furiously. He slashed down with one claw; the sharp dragon claw was more piercing and ferocious than any supreme Dao artifact.
Puchi!
In a thousandth of a split second, the many half-supreme Dao artifacts surrounding Qi True Monarch were snagged down by Fang Han; all of them compressed, their artifact spirits letting out miserable shrieks as they were forcibly dragonized, turning into divine dragons stepping into Fang Han's body. Subsequently, the sharp claws met no obstruction whatsoever, plunging directly into Qi True Monarch's body. Unhesitatingly breaking through the crystal wall system of the world inside him, he snatched the seed of the Void Immortal laws within his inner world in one grip.
"Ah!" Ah! Ah!
Qi True Monarch shrieked miserably, unable to exert even the slightest power of resistance. Right now, with Feng Baiyu's help, Fang Han utilized the Heavenly Emperor Mirror, additionally fusing the vital energy of everyone from the three major sects. Every claw and every palm equivalence the united attack of all the experts from the three major sects plus three Void Immortals.
Only Fang Han's powerful inner world, combined with the Primeval Ancestral Dragon body fused with the Eight Division Floating Pagoda, could accommodate such potent force; had it been any other Void Immortal, or even a True Immortal, they would likely have been bloated to the point of exploding.