"Fang Han, I couldn't have imagined encountering you here."
Following his initial startle upon seeing Fang Han, Divine Venerable Dazhai casually regained his composure. Looking around Fang Han, he saw the six sects of the immortal Dao and the demonic sect great emperors of the five sects of the demonic way. He could not help but smile: "It seems that you surviving a great catastrophe means you possess later fortunes. Not only has your cultivation advanced leaps and bounds, but you have also connected with the cultivators of the immortal and demonic ways in the Xuanhuang Great World. This time, you came to seize Chaos Heavenly Lord's fleshy Origin Fetus?"
"That's right. Divine Venerable Dazhai. We meet again. Last time it was equivalent to being defeated at your hands, but this time, I already possess enough power to kill you. And throttle the invasion of the God Race."
Fang Han's expression did not waver. His divine sense spread over all four directions to inspect if the God Race had any other traps buried within the fleshy Origin Fetus.
"Haha, courage and stratagem indeed. Actually, the Divine Emperors of our God Race have long paid attention to you." Divine Venerable Dazhai laughed. He did not make a move, seemingly discussing terms with Fang Han, his tone moderate: "If you offer no resistance when our God Race invades the Xuanhuang Great World, and additionally cooperate with our God Race, Divine Emperor Jichuan of our God Race promises you an immortal artifact as compensation. Moreover, he will elevate your strength to an extremely high realm."
"Trying to stall for time? To think your God Race is refining the artifact spirit of the chaos flesh and blood, then to truly control this Chaos Origin Fetus; wishing to conceal this from me, Fang Han, is simply a foolish daydream."
Fang Han's gaze suddenly turned fierce. He let out a howling roar: "Divine Venerable Dazhai, let me see if your Ancient Progenitor Holy Fist, the Three World-Shaking Moves, still maintain the might they had on that day."
Amidst his words, he tore sideways with a single claw. Shadows of dragon claws appeared everywhere, attempting to envelop Divine Venerable Dazhai. Divine Venerable Dazhai's expression changed, as he felt enveloped everywhere by Fang Han's claw momentum, utterly unable to break free.
Fang Han's power was actually beyond his imagination, a hundred times greater than before.
With his current cultivation, he unexpectedly couldn't withstand it.
"Three World-Shaking Moves!"
Divine Venerable Dazhai swung out his fist momentum, fending off Fang Han's claw momentum and launching a counterattack. Countless fist shadows tore through space as they descended. Divine Venerable Dazhai displayed the domineering fist wind that had torn through history and destroyed civilizations on that day.
However, the current Fang Han's power carried an unparalleled sharpness, and his height of vision was utterly unlike the past; it pierced through everything. In an instant, he saw the flaws amidst the moves belonging to Divine Venerable Dazhai. Transforming his claws into fingers, he struck out with one pointing thrust.
The Small Destiny Technique.
With a swishing rip, all of Divine Venerable Dazhai's fist momentum was cleanly broken apart. His body retreated in a fluster, routed and scattered like a defeated army.
The current Fang Han, possessing the ability to exchange a couple of blows even with a Heavenly Immortal level opponent like Taihuangtian, meant that while Divine Venerable Dazhai was formidable, he was merely a False Immortal level God Race. Due to the special constitution of the God Race, he could equate to two or three False Immortals, but could not compare to a True Immortal, let alone a Heavenly Immortal.
With a disparity in power, his sudden collapse and defeat were entirely reasonable to expect.
"You!"
Divine Venerable Dazhai also had not expected that he would be routed this fast. Before he could even utilize any methods, he was cleanly defeated.
"Divine Venerable Dazhai, the you of today compared to me is nothing more than a dog. You couldn't have imagined that in these brief few days, my strength would advance by leaps and bounds to such an extent, right. I will kill you today and ritually forge you into a Longevity Fruit. After I consume a Longevity Fruit possessing False Immortal laws, I will clearly break through to the False Immortal realm, and have a higher certainty of passing the Immortal Realm's lightning punishment."
Fang Han afforded Divine Venerable Dazhai absolutely no chance at all to flee. Sweeping his dragon claws horizontally, an unfathomable hand technique sealed off the imperceptible void. Following that, he cycled the world within his body, and a massive mixed hole shrouded Divine Venerable Dazhai's body.
The four great False Immortals catalyzed their magic power as if it cost nothing, each projecting divine abilities to assist Fang Han, blockading the surrounding four directions.
The four great False Immortals alone were enough to trap Divine Venerable Dazhai, let alone now when their power was combined to strike simultaneously with Fang Han?
Immediately, Fang Han's Mixed Hole world encapsulated Divine Venerable Dazhai. As the tyrannical Mixed Hole power set into motion, within that patch of heaven and earth, Fang Han was the Lord of Creation.
"How could there be such a powerful world?"
Divine Venerable Dazhai felt terrified and enraged. He sensed the power of Fang Han's Mixed Hole world, one that was simply not something he could contend against.
"Fang Han, be careful!"
Right when Fang Han had trapped Divine Venerable Dazhai and was preparing to execute a method, conjuring the World Tree to strike it into his body to convert him into a Longevity Fruit, Feng Baiyu's voice transmitted into his ears.
Whoosh, the endless chaotic flesh and blood beneath his feet were torn apart, and a saber gleam hacked forth from within. This saber gleam had immortal energy condensed upon it; it was surprisingly a half-immortal artifact akin to the type of the Destruction Doomsday War Banner.
The person wielding this saber gleam possessed an exceedingly robust power, surpassing False Immortals to reach the terrifying realm of True Immortal. Within a single slash, the laws of life and death maneuvered, forcing Fang Han's world to be sliced open inch by inch, effortlessly severing the force blockading Divine Venerable Dazhai.
Divine Venerable Dazhai leaped fiercely, charging upwards like a trapped dragon ascending to heaven.
"Trying to flee?!" Feng Baiyu's body vanished with a flash, suddenly appearing right next to Divine Venerable Dazhai, and striking out with a palm.
"Seeking death!" A contemptuous divine sense from Divine Venerable Dazhai flashed by. Facing Feng Baiyu, he naturally felt no fear, and moreover was confident he could slay him. Striking a backhand palm out, the power of the Ancient Progenitor Holy Fist washed against Feng Baiyu's body, intent on beating the former sect master of the Ascension Sect into fragmented pieces.
However, an infinite majesty suddenly glinted out from deep within Feng Baiyu's eyes. Fang Han felt this trace of majesty and immediately birthed an illusion. In front of the God Race, Feng Baiyu seemingly transformed into the supreme ruler beneath the heavens, a majesty that no member of the God Race could resist.
"Twilight of the Gods, End Holy King." Feng Baiyu chanted two phrases softly. The five mixed holes in his hands instantaneously surged to their limits, manifesting diagrams indicating the fall of the gods, and directly colliding with the fist force of Divine Venerable Dazhai.
Divine Venerable Dazhai's power was instantly distorted by these five mixed holes, surprisingly failing to produce a single shred of resistant will. That condensed divine power was completely suppressed and disintegrated, as if so long as it was divine power originating from the God Race, it was impossible to inflict any damage upon Feng Baiyu.
The "divine power" of the God Race was a special kind of power, distinctly completely different from Immortal Realm origin energy or the magic power condensed by cultivators of the Dao. This kind of power could break through the origin energy of the three paths of Immortal, Demon, and Buddha. Yet upon encountering Feng Baiyu's Twilight of the Gods stellar energy, it seemed akin to a mouse seeing a cat; tracing back to its very instincts, it exhibited a posture of collapse and dissipation.
"Who are you?"
Sensing his own power collapse instantly, an expression of fearful dread appeared on Divine Venerable Dazhai's face as he looked at Feng Baiyu. Moreso, Feng Baiyu's expression was just like a sovereign general of the God Race who ruled over the world, gazing upon a small minor lackey of the God Race.
"Submit to me, or die!" Feng Baiyu's potent divine sense penetrated into Divine Venerable Dazhai's body. Within the center of his brow, an imprint of an axe surprisingly materialized, and within his two corresponding eyes, countless twilight diagrams of the fall of the God Race appeared down in the pupils of Divine Venerable Dazhai.
Reflecting directly between one another's pupils.
Divine Emperor Dazhai seemed thoroughly intimidated by Feng Baiyu's imposing aura. His body actually turned soft, showing signs of kneeling. Four difficult words were squeezed out of his mouth: "End Holy King…"
"Just what origins does this Feng Baiyu have, to actually be subduing Divine Venerable Dazhai!" Seeing such a scenario, Fang Han was also significantly alarmed. One had to know, Divine Emperor Dazhai was a False Immortal expert; one person could fight against a full three ordinary False Immortals, and not even True Immortals could do anything to him. Although Feng Baiyu could currently contend with False Immortals, he was also unable to stand against a Divine Venerable of the God Race.
In terms of sheer power, Feng Baiyu fell far short of Divine Venerable Dazhai.
Yet, he had bizarrely and absolutely subjugated Divine Venerable Dazhai with a suppressing counter.
This scene did not merely leave Fang Han immensely shocked, but also the many demonic sect great emperors and immortal Dao powerful experts alike.
"Descendant, Dazhai, pays his respects to the Holy King…" Suddenly, with a loud rumble, Feng Baiyu's power seemed to reach its zenith. That Divine Venerable Dazhai could ultimately endure no longer; his will collapsed, both his knees dropping instantly onto the squirming flesh and blood, fully kowtowing to Feng Baiyu.
"Enter the Emperor Heaven Mirror!" Feng Baiyu commanded. A bright circle of light appeared behind his head, being exactly the glow of the Emperor Heaven Mirror.
"Yes… Holy King. The lowly Dazhai dares not defy your command." In an instant, Divine Venerable Dazhai transformed into a streak of divine light, poised to throw himself into the Emperor Heaven Mirror.
"What is the meaning of this? Dazhai, has your mind been enchanted?"
Swish!
The streak of saber light that had just forcefully erupted from deep within the flesh and blood shot forth once again. The immense might of the half-immortal artifact covered heaven and earth, slashing directly toward Feng Baiyu.
"Feng Baiyu is subduing Divine Venerable Dazhai; it's unknown what method he is utilizing. But right now, he absolutely cannot be disrupted." This singular notion flashed across Fang Han's mind. Extending a claw through the void to parry, he surprisingly blocked the saber light dead in its tracks. Then, swirling his claw momentum, he collided straight against the saber light. Sparks flew in all directions, splattering outwards and burning countless chunks of flesh and blood into a pungent smoke.
"A petty cultivator actually dares to block my divine saber." With a single rotation of that saber light, its power surged significantly; one transformed into two, two transformed into four, ceaselessly spinning and spawning in an infinite cycle. Amid the saber light, a heaven-defying divine melody surprisingly commenced playing: "The Heaven-Defying Saber Technique's Immortal Slashing Yuan Breaking!"
As this saber strike came down, it practically prevented ghosts and gods alike from existing, ripping through the sun, moon, and stars, aiming to extinguish the masses of immortals across heaven and earth. As the saber technique was executed, Fang Han unequivocally felt the heavens and earth weeping, and the very universe itself pleading in sorrow.
Of course this was a sensory illusion, but the opponent's saber technique snatched away one's mind and soul, wielding the profound mighty ability to usurp the fortunes of heaven and earth. It was unknown what extremely powerful entity among the God Race was exactly responsible.
Facing such circumstances, Fang Han naturally dared not slack off.
"Five great demonic sects, unite your demonic hearts and cycle the heart demon. Six sects of the immortal Dao, lend me your power."
All the demonic sect great emperors and immortal Dao sect masters, with the exception of Feng Baiyu, subsequently entered directly into Fang Han's body. Each taking up their positions, they cycled their power synchronously.
Woo woo woo, woo woo woo. Within Fang Han's body—under the coordination of the four great False Immortals, over four hundred and eighty million ancient heavenly demons, various nature deities, and numerous other experts—the sum total of origin energy from the experts of the immortal and demonic paths was thoroughly consolidated together, seamlessly becoming the very power via which he urged forth his own personal world.
Countless streams of immortal light, demonic light, and divine light tore forcefully out of his body.
He spread open his dragon claws, directly grabbing hold of the saber light.
And then, that Divine Venerable Dazhai was completely sucked into the Emperor Heaven Mirror.
Rumble!
That Emperor Heaven Mirror shook momentarily, its radiance swelling massively, seemingly undergoing a sort of unimaginable transformation.