Fang Han instantly defeated the "Illusionary Law King" again. These tycoons of the Taishang Jiuqing Heaven were all experts at the True Immortal level and above, reaching the Heavenly Immortal realm. Yet, in a one-on-one fight, not a single one could do anything to him. Currently, it would absolutely require a Divine Immortal to suppress him. Even if three or four Heavenly Immortals attacked together, they would not be able to hold him down. He and the Eight Sections Pagoda were united as man and treasure. His Thirty-Three Heavens Divine Fist reached supreme perfection, with every move containing the ultimate principles of the Heavenly Dao. His primeval Qi would never deplete, and he grew stronger as he fought. With almost every exchange, people felt that he got somewhat stronger, as if he continuously grew throughout the battle.
Such a person was practically a miracle. No one knew what on earth was going on.
In reality, in every battle, Fang Han would refine massive amounts of the chaotic Flesh and Blood Genesis Womb. Especially during fights with Heavenly Immortals, the refining speed was even faster.
The chaotic genesis womb was unmeasurably vast. If truly spread out, it could cover an unknown number of star systems.
Of course, it was impossible for Fang Han to refine the flesh and blood of this chaotic genesis womb in a short period of time. After all, it was a treasure forged by the Chaotic Heavenly Monarch. If all of it were refined into his body, his magical power would likely completely break through into the Heavenly Immortal level, or even reach a higher echelon.
"Fang Han, do not be arrogant! By barging into the general headquarters of the Taishang Jiuqing Heaven this time, are you attempting to bully our sect as if there is no one here? With so many Dao Masters and Protectors of the Religion's Dharma present here today, if we all attack at once, no matter how ferocious you are, we will beat you half to death. You won't have the slightest chance of surviving."
Once the Illusionary Law King failed, a Law King from an adjacent throne suddenly stood up. This Law King wore a Daoist robe resembling a fishing net over his entire body. Every mesh of that fishing net looked like a combination of a Buddha eye and a demon eye.
As soon as he stood up, he supported the Illusionary Law King and deployed immortal magic to heal his injuries.
"Who are you?"
Fang Han looked at him coldly, looking down from a higher position, as if a sovereign was looking at the ministers under his command.
"Xuanluo Law King, one of the Protectors of the Religion's Dharma." This tycoon expert in the fishing net Daoist robe spoke coldly, his eyes sweeping across the surroundings: "Everyone, for this person to intrude into the general headquarters of our Taishang Jiuqing Heaven and injure several people functionally, this is a remarkable humiliation that has never occurred since the establishment of our sect. Let us join forces and suppress him to death!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves.
All the experts looked intensely at Fang Han, yet no one made an immediate move. Several Heavenly Immortal Dao Masters with profound skills, who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years, were transmitting their divine senses.
"This person becomes stronger with every single exchange."
"What should we do now? He is stubbornly demanding Mibao. Our Taishang Jiuqing Heaven is an ancient grand sect with a prominent prestige. If we are broken into by one person like this, treating the sect rules as nothing, then if this news gets out, our reputation will likely plunge, and we will be unable to establish a foothold among the many ancient grand sects."
"How about notifying all the Dao Masters to join forces and suppress this brat!"
"Yes, join forces to suppress him! I simply refuse to believe that, given his unreasonable arrogance, if one person cannot deal with him, we all go up and still cannot suppress him."
"If we all attack, he will definitely be dead. But some people may not necessarily attack. That Dongling Dao Master also has some good friends."
"We are all Dao Masters of a generation, joining hands to gang up on one person is truly too humiliating. We cannot ignore our status."
"Has everyone noticed? He seems entirely fearless. We still do not know what his true bottom card is. Plus, even if we all act together and make rivers of blood flow, when he fights back desperately, who here can guarantee they won't definitely be dragged down with him as a cushion?"
…
Fang Han's Eight Sections Pagoda was spinning slightly. Countless divine senses were faintly detected. All of a sudden, his gaze grew incredibly bright, as if his eyes were the brightest stars in the universe. All the experts received his gaze and felt his tremendous fighting intent, making them grow even more wary inside.
"The Taishang Jiuqing Heaven truly has experts as common as clouds. I, Fang Han alone, am not a Great Luo Golden Immortal, I do not have an immortal body, nor am I an ancient Heavenly Monarch. However, for anyone who wants to kill me, it will not be an easy task either. If you all join hands, it will be absolutely impossible unless blood fills the entire starry sky with death. I actually want to see, whoever makes the first move, I will definitely kill him first!"
Fang Han laughed long and retracted his gaze, applying intimidating pressure onto the "Xuanluo Law King": "Xuanluo Law King, you said you want to summon all the experts to suppress me. Well, I want to see if you actually dare to attack first or not? If you make the first move, I will certainly kill you! Do you believe it? If you do not believe it, then come and give it a try! Make your move!"
His tone possessed sharp edges, rolling like the laws of the Heavenly Dao, intimidating the Xuanluo Law King. This Xuanluo Law King's face turned pale. He seemingly wanted to attack but did not dare to. A Heavenly Immortal level powerhouse was remarkably and wholly awed by Fang Han's aura.
Simultaneously, a long spear additionally appeared in Fang Han's hand, ready to be hurled out at any moment. Above this spear phantom, heavily rested the flavor of final judgment. And behind his back, the phantoms of the Spear of Vengeance and the Sword of the Lost flickered faintly. This was simulated via the Minor Destiny Technique, but compared to the true phantoms' power, at least in terms of aura, it was not that far off, fully capable of passing off the fake as genuine.
Under the intimidating shock of the aura of final judgment, truly not a single Heavenly Immortal dared to attack rashly.
"Spear of Judgment, Spear of Vengeance, Sword of the Lost…" Hua Zixu muttered. His face suddenly turned cold, and he descended from the platinum throne of the Vice-Sect Master: "Correct, these are the legendary King Grade Immortal Artifacts. It's a pity, they are merely simulated phantoms. Can they really frighten all of you in the Taishang Jiuqing Heaven? You said whoever attacks first will be killed by you at all costs. I actually want to see what kind of abilities you thoroughly possess. I shall attack and suppress you first. Can you actually kill me?"
Rumble!
Hua Zixu walked toward Fang Han step by step, emitting currents of Immortal Dao astral Qi. Formless and invisible, it remarkably started dissolving Fang Han's aura, causing all the Heavenly Immortals' gazes to shift onto him. As long as he could tangle with Fang Han, many people would immediately take action and strictly suppress him. After all, Fang Han was truly way too arrogant, almost turning this sacred general headquarters into complete turmoil.
As he walked over step by step, the halo behind his head rendered forth the forms of sovereigns one after another. Every sovereign's form uniquely differed from the others, lifelike, and controlling the majesty of an entire world. Such sovereign figures numbered a full ten thousand, representing different intents. Suddenly, they merged together into an incomparably towering presence, seemingly the king of all kings, the leader of all kings.
While this move was brewing, his aura climbed incrementally, solidly equating to the combined might of several Dao Masters.
"The Taishang Jiuqing Heaven's primordial nine grand sure-kill secret moves, he actually comprehended the one ranked fifth. This move, the King of Kings!"
Witnessing the unusual phenomenon of Hua Zixu brewing this move, many Dao Masters grew utterly astounded. The cultivation difficulty of this move was far harder to achieve than "The Whole World Grieves Together". It required an unknown amount of immortal magic and supreme ancient abilities fully woven together to form this one single move.
"This time around, Hua Zixu is angered. No matter how powerful that Fang Han is, with this King of Kings move crashing toward him, he will likely be forced to reveal his bottom cards. The moment his magical power appears deficient and he is held back by Hua Zixu, we will strike at once, suppressing him so heavily that he will never turn over for all eternity."
"Great! The majesty of our Taishang Jiuqing Heaven brooks no profanation!"… Among those present, numerous experts who were on the same side as Hua Zixu silently started brewing their power.
Fang Han, however, continued to stand his ground on the spot, remaining completely motionless. He watched coldly as Hua Zixu brewed and drove this King of Kings ultimate killing move. His temperament was incomparably calm, seemingly treating the other party as fundamentally non-existent.
"Fang Han, you are quite calm, but this move of mine, King of Kings. Gathering the supreme kingly auras of all the heavens, the kingly ways of sages—there is fundamentally no way to resist it!" Hua Zixu stepped to the exact line three thousand paces away from Fang Han and suddenly halted his trace. His power constricted sharply inwards, and instantly Fang Han's yellow clothing was sucked intensely until it flapped violently.
Fang Han's yellow clothing was the transformation of the Yellow Spring Diagram, acting as a protective magic treasure, remaining steadily suppressing. Yet surprisingly, it was viciously sucked as if caught in a howling gale, proving just how much pressure it was suffering under this attack.
If it were merely an ordinary True Immortal facing this seemingly plain strike, they would be immediately smashed into meat paste, unable to restore themselves.
This showed precisely how ferocious Hua Zixu's King of Kings maneuver truly was.
"The kingly ways of all heavens, sages gathering together!"
Finally, Hua Zixu attacked. Slapping a palm out, his physical form disappeared, as if ascending into immortality, rising into the sky in broad daylight. The shadows of countless ancient kings and ancient sages emerged. These ancient kings and sages represented the absolute pure kingly ways within heaven and earth. Sweeping their hands distinctly, they struck an innumerable amount of immortal magic towards Fang Han.
Buzz buzz buzz… Divine light and immortal magic converged into a long river, completely wrapping Fang Han entirely inside it.
"So many immortal magics! Sages and previous kings! This move King of Kings is indeed invincible across heaven and earth. I wonder if Fang Han can withstand this. Facing this move, average Heavenly Immortals would probably be beaten until they vomit blood. A Peerless Grade Dao Artifact would explode and get damaged. The clothing Fang Han is wearing is also mutated from a Peerless Grade Dao Artifact. Under this single move, it will undoubtedly collapse."
"Pay attention, the moment Fang Han displays a sign of decline, we will strike to kill! You stop Dongling Dao Master!" The Illusionary Law King's face severely paled as he spoke to the Xuanluo Law King.
"So many immortal magics, kingly ways and sages! Remarkable indeed." Fang Han felt a gigantic pressure at this moment. However, his body remained fully motionless without the slightest twitch, like a reef underneath a waterfall, enduring the impact of the immortal magic, completely unmoving for eons. The countless immortal magics bombarded onto his body and exploded sequentially. Narrowly, one could discern that some tiny cracks appeared on his yellow clothing.
"Boy, receive your death! Ten thousand kings transform into sages, saints are matchless!" Suddenly, Hua Zixu descended heavily from the sky. Above his large hand, all the kings and sages, resembling rivers plunging into the sea, accumulated right internally into his palm, and proceeded to torrent downwards. Beating away, it evaporated instantly the primeval Qi ringing around Fang Han's physique, tuning all his protective astral Qi into pure chaos.
"Bang!"
The hairpin residing atop Fang Han's head blew apart, letting out long messy hair floating casually in the very air. Placed entirely right here at this precise moment, his clothing fashioned from the Yellow Spring Diagram ripped apart. Finding his upper torso nakedly exposed, he projected a sheer bronze skin color that retained additionally the shades of the primordial grand chaos.
Directing both his eyes upwards, piercing straight immediately right through Hua Zixu, he suddenly attacked.