The Void Divine Thunder was the crown of thunder punishments. Compared to the Life Star Thunder, it was formless and shapeless, even more profound, and its killing power was also greater. Above all, it was impossible to guard against; it came without a shadow and left without a trace. Just when a cultivator going through the Heavenly Tribulation thought they had withstood all the tribulations, they would never imagine that a wisp of void qi had already permeated their body, suddenly erupting and blasting their physical body to powder.
Fang Han originally found it somewhat difficult to resist the Life Star Thunder, and now that ten-thousand-mile-long void thunder suddenly struck, piercing his body. Wherever it hit, his flesh and blood exploded and could not gather together. This shock was entirely no small matter.
"The Void Divine Thunder still cannot do anything to me. Rebirth again, repair the body, accommodate the void." Fang Han's intent roared furiously. With his current cultivation, even if his physical body was completely destroyed, as long as the natal world law seed remained, he could be reborn. A massive supreme immortal pill called the "Origin Immortal Rebirth Pill" was crushed in Fang Han's world. The medicinal power entered his body, and the tyrannical power directly quelled the exploding flesh and blood, while simultaneously repairing the wound.
Regardless, Fang Han possessed an extremely large number of supreme immortal pills on his body. Using them directly at a critical moment could not be considered a waste; it was spending good steel on the blade's edge.
For ordinary Mixed Hole Realm experts passing the Void Immortal Thunder Tribulation, merely preparing dozens of low-grade immortal pills was already considered good. How could they be like Fang Han, possessing an uncountable number of high-grade and supreme immortal pills, and even ancient items refined by powerful immortals. A single immortal pill could withstand hundreds of thousands of years of bitter cultivation for an ordinary person.
At this very moment, the Life Star Thunder in the sky grew increasingly dense, and the Void Divine Thunders mixed within that Life Star Thunder were also increasing in number. Between heaven and earth was a sea of furious roars. The underworld soil over hundreds of millions of miles of the Dragon's Graveyard was evaporated in massive swaths. Countless giant dragon corpses were also destroyed by the thunder light. Any powerful heroic spirit, even Dragon Emperors of the True Immortal level, or even supreme Dragon Emperors, did not dare approach this place. Because the aura of the Final Judgment Heavenly Tribulation here was simply too horrifying.
Even the divine sense of those spying mysterious experts could not penetrate the Heavenly Tribulation, because it would be crushed the moment it touched the Heavenly Tribulation. Their divine sense could not be preserved either.
One after another, consecutive Void Divine Thunders plummeted down, continuously piercing through Fang Han's body. As Fang Han desperately repaired himself, he suddenly gave a shake and morphed, once again fusing his entire person into one with the Eight Tribes Pagoda, transforming into the Primordial Ancestral Dragon. He allowed the Void Divine Thunders and Life Star Thunders to strike onto the long body of the Ancestral Dragon.
The dragon's lengthy roar reached up to the ninth heaven.
As soon as Fang Han combined with the Eight Tribes Pagoda, his strength instantly multiplied several times over. His entire body extended to ten thousand miles long, roaming within the ocean of Life Star Thunder. As he drew breath, his whole person seemed to merge into one with the Dragon Realm, receiving the acknowledgment of the Dragon Realm's origin.
Within the Dragon Realm, the power of this treasure, the Eight Tribes Pagoda, was vastly greater than it was outside. It was just like the Book of the Earth Emperor within the Xuanhuang Great World, and the Seal of the Common People within the Limitless Great World. They were all magical artifacts tied to the origins of an entire world.
When those Life Star Thunders and Void Thunders hacked into his body, cracking the dragon scales inch by inch, and the thunder light permeated his body, Fang Han paid no heed to it whatsoever. He roamed and stretched his body, and with an inhalation from his mouth, countless spherical thunders were forcefully sucked into his mouth.
He was borrowing the power of the immortal thunder punishment to refine the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure, making the two treasures merge thoroughly. With his power alone, it was absolutely impossible to accomplish such a heaven-defying act, but by relying on the Heavenly Tribulation of the Final Judgment, perhaps it could be achieved. Once achieved, the Eight Tribes Pagoda would transform into a kind of treasure that had never appeared since ancient times, capable of even resisting immortal artifacts!
Within the Eight Tribes Pagoda, the origin of the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure was restless, making it entirely impossible to assimilate into it. But now, countless Life Star Thunders and Void Thunders surged in, tightly binding the origins of these two magical artifacts together. In the process of resisting the Heavenly Tribulation, the two magical artifacts actually generated a trace of profound tacit understanding.
In Fang Han's inner world, the Diagram of the Yellow Springs, the Seal of the Common People, the six great sects, the five great demonic sects, the Four Great Void Immortals, the Two Great Divine Venerables… all these factions were operating diligently, praying for Fang Han and applying incantation arts. They converged countless auras of light to simultaneously provide vitality and refine and repair the magical artifacts.
The vitality of these powerful existences converged into a single strand, almost equivalent to an existence nearing the Heavenly Immortal level, providing powerful energy for Fang Han to operate the Eight Tribes Pagoda.
"Is the thunder punishment only this little bit of power? It truly disappoints me. Come even more ferociously. Let me successfully refine this heaven-defying magical artifact." Fang Han absorbed countless divine thunders, fusing them into his body and dispersing them among his many worlds. He felt increasingly refreshed and increasingly comfortable. The Eight Tribes Pagoda also became increasingly sturdy. Amidst the Heavenly Tribulation, his power was not only advancing but becoming even more tyrannical, and his lifespan was also surging violently.
The root qi of the Dragon Realm continuously surged into the Eight Tribes Pagoda. It was now equivalent to Fang Han leading the entire Dragon Realm in a war against the Immortal Realm.
Fang Han originally utilized the Lesser Destiny Technique to rescue the flesh and blood Womb of Chaos, breaking the dark gold blood cocoon of Huang Xiaoyu, which instantly cost him a million years of lifespan, causing immense consumption. But now, amidst the Heavenly Tribulation, he was beginning to make it up. As long as he truly passed the Heavenly Tribulation, his life form would undergo a transformation, and his lifespan might even surpass ten million years, a nearly epic number. A lifespan standing above numerous civilizations. Smilingly watching the winds and clouds of heaven and earth perish.
Seemingly enraged by Fang Han's conduct of actually refining magical artifacts while undergoing the Heavenly Tribulation, a powerful will within the Heavenly Tribulation suddenly shattered layers of space and appeared amidst the ocean of "Life Star Thunder" and "Void Thunder." Faintly, a massive long spear appeared right in the center of the tribulation clouds covering billion miles. The aura upon that long spear was incredibly identical to the aura of the Final Judgment. This long spear was like a galaxy of stars spanning across countless worlds and alternate dimensions; just a slight swing of it would shake the universe, bringing the doomsday of judgment to the living beings in countless worlds.
As soon as this spear appeared, its tip targeted the ten-thousand-mile-long Primordial Ancestral Dragon body of Fang Han. A vast, righteous aura of heaven and earth's judgment caused Fang Han's body to suddenly stiffen.
"Spear of Judgment! Fang Han, this is the Spear of Judgment! Why would the attack of this thing appear in the Heavenly Tribulation? According to reason, the Spear of Judgment does not appear in a Heavenly Tribulation!" Feng Baiyu's voice transmitted out from the ocean of thunder light. He too had seen the shadow of that massive Spear of Judgment in the core of the Heavenly Tribulation.
A long spear, an immortal artifact, and moreover not an ordinary kind of immortal artifact, but the legendary king-grade immortal artifact, an existence surpassing the supreme grade, standing on the same legendary level as the Spear of Vengeance and the Sword of Loss.
The Spear of Judgment!
"A heaven-defying person… the rules of the immortal dao cannot be violated… the seeds of destiny cannot be stolen… the majesty of creation must not be profaned, the spear of judgment shall pronounce your sins, and in this moment, you will face final cleansing…"
Within the Heavenly Tribulation, an ancient voice directed at Fang Han seemed to be making a pronouncement, a final rotation.
Sizzle!
It was like an ancient divine artifact crossing boundless years, or a divine ark in the sea of bitterness braving the wind and waves heading to the other shore. That Spear of Judgment abruptly flew out from the center of the Heavenly Tribulation, locking onto Fang Han, and hurled itself forward.
In an instant, Fang Han felt all of his destiny and vitality vanish completely beneath the strike of this spear.
There was no future.
All his laws sensed and calculated that he had no future. His path to the future was severed by a single thrust of the spear, meaning that after this strike, he would die, thoroughly and completely die. Above the heavens and below the earth, no one could save him.
"Terrible! This is the true might of the Heavenly Tribulation. In my calculations, the future is gone. Am I going to die?" Fang Han's mind was shrouded in terror, and the external pressure was also unparalleled. As the momentum of the spear approached, his entire body was completely immobilized within the Heavenly Tribulation. The imposing might of the Spear of Judgment lifted up all his dragon scales, blasting them apart piece by piece. At this moment, even the origin of the Dragon Realm seemed to submit to the despotic might of the Spear of Judgment.
The spear had yet to arrive, but its impose was enough to nearly cause Fang Han to disintegrate. When it truly struck his body, what would Fang Han turn into? No one could imagine it.
The Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure also sensed the arrival of the Final Judgment. Now that the Spear of Judgment had appeared, any struggling was meaningless. Its origin suddenly shifted, unleashing a majesty deriving from creation.
And the Eight Tribes Pagoda also gave up its contest with the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure, operating its final dregs of power to struggle for survival.
Fang Han's flesh, blood, and bones exploded once again. This time the explosion was utterly thorough, completely unable to be restored. Even within the Eight Tribes Pagoda, the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine worlds began to fracture everywhere. Without any unexpected twists, this newly advanced supreme dao artifact, this supreme existence, would be destroyed within the Final Judgment.
"Rebirth for me, condense anew! Yuhua Heavenly Palace, Star Gathering Sect's primordial meteorite, dragonify for me! All magical artifacts, dragonify entirely, repair the injuries! Merge into the Eight Tribes Pagoda!"
Fang Han's eyes turned blood-red. In this instant, he knew there was only the path of fighting recklessly. He grew truly ruthless! Instantly, all the many magical artifacts converted within the Eight Tribes Pagoda began to melt, turning into streams of divine dragons drawn by the "Myriad Things Dragonification Art" and fusing deep into the interior of the Eight Tribes Pagoda.
Ever since Fang Han began his path of cultivation, waging endless battles, plundering everywhere, he had slain countless enemies and plundered innumerable treasures. At this very moment, all of them underwent dragonification! Even the high-grade dao artifacts in the hands of Baby Star Cloud, Jialan, and others—the "Indra's Scepter," "Star Emperor Dragon Bed," "Iron Blood Battle Flag," "Dharani Sutra Pillar"… all melted entirely.
Moreover, the ancient ship painstakingly patched together across countless years by the Yuhua Sect and the Star Gathering Sect using the supreme dao artifact primordial meteorite also began to dragonify.
The people of the Yuhua Sect and the Star Gathering Sect sat upright within Fang Han's world. All the disciples channeled their vitality wholeheartedly. They too understood that when the lips perish, the teeth are cold. If Fang Han died, there was no reason for them to survive either.
Everyone was united in purpose.
At this moment, endless magical artifacts dragonified sequentially. Massive amounts of vitality rolled out from the Eight Tribes Pagoda, immediately repairing the blasted dragon scales.
But right at this moment, that Spear of Judgment had already struck over, plunging heaven and earth into darkness…