Fang Han making this move, it was no longer the cultivation base of a Void Immortal, but he channeled from within the Eight Sections Pagoda, the power of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon, as well as the Ancestral Shaman Mirror, the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures, and even the power of the Key to the Desolate God.
At this time, the core divine pillar of the Eight Sections Pagoda was the Key to the Desolate God. The power of this magic treasure crowned numerous magic treasures. Blending into the Eight Sections Pagoda, locking down the primeval Qi, and amplifying onto Fang Han's body, it endowed him with the power to engage in close combat with a Heavenly Immortal.
The dragon claw of the ten-clawed Ancestral Dragon struck causing this region of the Taishang Jiuqing Heaven's general headquarters to collapse everywhere. The cosmos at this moment was situated in a collapsing state. When Fang Han didn't make a move, it was one thing, but once he did, it shook the heavens and moved the earth, shocking time and space.
Crack! Crack!
First of all, the massive throne under the old woman Fenghou instantly collapsed. The disciples under her command collapsed one after another, each exploding into a blurry mess of bloody flesh. Even the immortal substances within their bodies were destroyed, especially that number one disciple, who had cultivated to the True Immortal level, "Yan Qingcheng". With a bang, fresh blood continuously sprayed out. The dragon claw had not even landed before she was shocked to the point of vomiting blood and suffering injuries. The laws of life and death inside her body suddenly shattered, her entire aura sharply decreased, and she was actually forcibly beaten down an entire realm by Fang Han, falling from the True Immortal level to the Void Immortal tier.
"Ah!"
Facing the ten-clawed Ancestral Dragon, the old woman Fenghou shook both her hands continuously, unleashing the Heavenly Immortal Great Dao from within her body, ferocious ultimate skills. One after another, Great Immortal Magic boiled up from her hands, like ancient hurricanes sweeping across the universe, destroying hundreds of millions of starry skies, and also like an Immortal Realm storm sweeping across time and space.
"Wind Striking Three Thousand! The Great Dao resembles the Wind! Sweeping across the Universe, the Wind of Taishang!" The old woman Fenghou's entire body began to boil. Streams of Immortal Qi suddenly erupted vigorously, enveloping the disciples under her command within. Countless Great Healing Arts and immortal pills descended, aiming to cure all those injured disciples, and she launched the most intense counterattack against Fang Han.
"Humph! Wanting to deal with me, it's still too early! Heaven Covering Fist, Heaven Turning Hand, Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist! Who dares to challenge the majesty of creation!" Fang Han stood imposingly in the air. His entire body manifested a bloody glow, dragon Qi, half-human half-dragon. Behind him appeared the vast and massive rivers and mountains of the entire Dragon Realm, as if the power of the entire Dragon Realm was contained within his body. Between raising his hand and stepping his foot, he possessed the capital to fight the Immortal Realm and resist any force.
An aura that swallowed mountains and rivers, supporting the heavens with a single hand.
He struck out the two forms from the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist, "Heaven Covering" and "Heaven Turning", which were fully capable of covering the Immortal Dao Heavenly Realm and flipping it over entirely.
"Bang, bang, bang…" Bang! Countless loud noises exploded and reverberated from the air. The Great Immortal Magic of the old woman Fenghou was destroyed clean away one path after another. Fang Han's entire body descended in front of her, like a primeval Divine Emperor ruling over heaven and earth. Palm with ten claws, Ancestral Dragon's primeval force, slapping down head-on. The astral Qi layers around her body exploded, and clothes that were a Peerless Grade Dao Artifact directly disintegrated, turning into dragon Qi, undergoing dragonification. And the phantom image of the Thirty-Three Heavens rolled above her head, suppressing her into a hunchback.
"Fighting to the death! Heavenly Immortal without return! Immortal Dao Laws! Taishang Heavenly Monarch!" Having her protective astral Qi and protective treasured clothing broken by Fang Han in an instant, and being suppressed into a hunchback, the old woman Fenghou knew things were bad. Right away she deployed desperate means. The Heavenly Immortal laws within her body were continuously driven, the waves of Qi inside her body surging layer over layer. World after world burst forth, exploding a thousand and a hundred times over, aiming to blast open Fang Han's suppression.
Above her head, the laws of Qi and blood, and Immortal Dao Immortal Qi, transformed into a shadow of the Taishang Heavenly Monarch.
"The majesty of creation brooks no profanation!" Seeing this scene, Fang Han's hands did not pause in the slightest. He took a fierce step forward, and his tone surprisingly carried the tone of the "Spear of Judgment". In his palm, the phantom of a long spear suddenly coalesced; it was the exact identical phantom of the Spear of Judgment.
Pierce!
With just this single spear thrust, it punctured through the phantom of the Taishang Heavenly Monarch. The spear shadow exploded. He stepped forward quickly, directly arriving beside the old woman Fenghou, and struck out a palm.
The old woman Fenghou's eyes were blood-red, and she also met his strike with a palm of her own. The two palms collided in the air, crackle and crackle. The entirety of the old woman Fenghou's arm completely exploded into a bloody mess. Her entire person flew backwards, severely battered by Fang Han, suffering massive loss to her vitality. Although she had a Heavenly Immortal cultivation base, she also could not withstand Fang Han's Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist.
After Fang Han transcended the Void Immortal Thunder Tribulation, he was melting the Flesh and Blood Genesis Womb at every moment. His strength grew significantly higher by the day, and his primeval Qi also grew more abundant day by day. Fighting against the two great Dragon Emperors last time was because his injuries had not recovered. And now he had long since recovered, moreover progressing further from a hundred-foot pole. The old woman Fenghou did not have an Immortal Artifact in hand and fundamentally could not resist his critical strikes.
"Actually daring to make a move inside the Taishang Jiuqing Heaven, courting death!"
Nearest to the "Fenghou Dojo" was a dignified middle-aged man. This middle-aged man's eyebrows were like swords, his figure straight and tall, like a spear or a heavenly pillar, his spine like tens of millions of large dragons coiled together. The moment his body exerted force, punching out, an unusual phenomena of falling stars manifested in the air.
"Hundreds of Millions Starry Rivers Swaying Shadows!"
This punch was another move of Great Immortal Magic.
In haste, although this person was shocked by Fang Han's power, he did not have time to think much; saving the old woman Fenghou was the urgent priority.
"Who dares to block! Profaning creation is absolutely unacceptable!"
Facing the punch from this dignified middle-aged man, Fang Han did not even turn his head back. Flinging a backhand, the phantom of a long spear appeared in the air. It was the "Spear of Vengeance!" This was not the main body of the Spear of Vengeance, but rather something Fang Han had gathered using his own supreme immortal magic, after comprehending the true meaning of the Spear of Vengeance while passing his Heavenly Tribulation. But with his current power, the might was colossal, and this phantom image was fully capable of causing damage even to a Heavenly Immortal!
"Pop!" A single strike from the Spear of Vengeance smashed the Great Immortal Magic to pieces. Its lingering momentum unabated, it aimed straight to kill at the heart of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's expression changed, his body constantly shifting, continuously unleashing over a hundred million punches before finally shattering the Spear of Vengeance.
However, just as he shattered the Spear of Vengeance, Fang Han's dragon claw had already suppressed downwards. "The vast heaven and earth, the boundless universe, who dares to stop me? Who dares to profane? I am invincible everywhere I go!" Fang Han's imposing might was unmatchable, actually attacking this middle-aged dignified man anew while assaulting the old woman Fenghou.
"Boy, you are too rampant!"
This momentary action from Fang Han finally enraged certain other Dao Masters. Amidst the fury, another Dao Master flew up. It was a young man, but clearly a figure who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years. Within his aura lay an ancient vicissitude. With a flip of his hand, he blasted out a stream of Immortal Astral energy, like a scorching sun crashing down, a star imploding, and flames instantly started to burn furiously in the void, assaulting towards Fang Han.
Completely fearless, Fang Han stepped out once again. Merging two fingers into a sword, he slashed into the air. Surprisingly, it was the sword Qi from the Sword of the Lost. The sword Qi was like an ancient lost civilization, mysterious, vast, majestic, and motionless.
Wherever the sword Qi reached, the flames crumbled sequentially, and the Immortal Astral energy perished.
Thump thump thump, thump thump thump. Fang Han's footsteps were like life-claiming musical notes. At this moment, facing three massive Heavenly Immortals, he executed the Heaven Shaking Stomp footwork. With every step taken, the universe of heaven and earth exhibited a flavor of complete fracturing. Immediately, all three Heavenly Immortals felt a sensation of facing Fang Han alone, terror spawning in their hearts, retreating in succession. Particularly the old woman Fenghou, whose palm had been shattered and had remarkably not had time to be repaired.
"Stop, Fang Han!"
Just as Fang Han executed the Heaven Shaking Stomp and was about to attack again, Dongling Dao Master suddenly shouted: "This is the general headquarters of the Taishang Jiuqing Heaven. You must not be too arrogant and domineering, stop while you're ahead. All the Dao Masters have seen your strength capable of engaging in close combat with a Heavenly Immortal. If you kill a Heavenly Immortal here, the enmity with our Taishang Jiuqing Heaven will be knotted deeply, and don't even think about taking Mibao out."
Many Dao Masters, at this moment, was involuntarily thinking about making a move. However, upon hearing two specific phrases from Dongling Dao Master: engage in close combat with a Heavenly Immortal, kill a Heavenly Immortal, they were all startled in their hearts. These grand figures who feared neither heaven nor earth felt a chill rise up inside.
"Humph! I said long ago that I did not wish to make a move, but whoever tries to force me, I will absolutely not skimp on thunderous means. The majesty of creation brooks no profanation. My Creation Gate hovers between heaven and earth; the common people amidst all the heavens are kept within the control of creation. Whoever dares to profane it, must inevitably be killed!" Fang Han's body paused, his primeval Qi retracting inwards. Instantly, the old woman Fenghou, the dignified middle-aged man, and the young man, all experienced a sense of being sucked in, hurriedly fleeing outward.
Instead, Fang Han walked to the side of the Dongling Dao Master. In a split second, his physical aura became far taller and sturdier than that of the Dongling Dao Master.
When he ceased his actions, the wind died down and the waves calmed, all killing intent vanishing completely. Yet, his heaven-shaking techniques had already been deeply branded into the minds of numerous Dao Masters. The many Dao Masters present were all substantial figures, even comparable to the masters of the top ten ranked Great Worlds. Every single one of them had lived for an unknown tens of thousands of years and had witnessed countless trillions of figures. But Fang Han's thunderous tactics still managed to leave them profoundly shocked. Unleashing moves consecutively, battering the old woman Fenghou into a dilemma of life and death, forcefully blocking the immortal magics of two other great Dao Masters with ease and executing a domineering counterattack. If it hadn't been for Dongling Dao Master ordering a halt, it truly would have been a mountain of corpses, an ocean of blood, and the withering of ten thousand bones.
"Who exactly is this person? So terrifying? His strength is simply unstoppable? Especially that set of fist arts, surpassing ancient times, even capable of rivaling the absolute martial art once lost in my Taishang Jiuqing Heaven, the Origin Divine Fist."
"Is this Mibao's husband? From where did Mibao find such a husband? Did you hear or not, Dongling Dao Master just declared, he can rival a Heavenly Immortal in close combat! What kind of strength is this? A Divine Immortal from the legends? But if he holds the cultivation level of a Divine Immortal, he should be hiding away, unable to let the Immortal Realm know."
"This strength is simply far too terrifying. Fenghou Dao Master, Dugu Dao Master, Lingzun Dao Master—the three massive Dao Masters attacked, yet it seemed entirely impossible to suppress him, and they even suffered his counterattacks. And this doesn't appear to be his total strength. By looking at these few moves, his capability to rival a Heavenly Immortal in close combat shouldn't be fake."
"How tyrannical! If this person really is Mibao's husband, then it's no blessing for our Taishang Jiuqing Heaven to possess such an enemy."
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At present, the high-level significant figures of the Taishang Jiuqing Heaven debated profusely amongst themselves, fixing their gazes on Fang Han, attempting to discern the root details concerning him. Notably, Hua Zixu was also startled, seeming rather incapable of believing his own lapse in judgment. His dual gaze equally pinpointed directly on Fang Han, projecting weightiness and ruthlessness.