Humiliated into anger, Young Master Muye unleashed his ultimate immortal art killing move. With one palm strike, the phenomenon of the Heavenly Lord of Warfare appeared. The void was filled completely with killing intent, which surprisingly shared a similar profound use with the aura of the Great Killing Technique.
However, the Great Killing Technique was a chilling killing aura, whereas this killing intent possessed majestic battle intent. Once the battle intent stirred, it was as if a massive army of countless Heavenly Immortals had arranged into a neat formation, swarming toward Fang Han. Just that battle intent alone could split heaven and earth and collapse a world. Under the impact of this battle intent, many immortal arrays in the Taiyuan Immortal Palace instantly collapsed.
Young Master Muye was indeed worthy of being the future heir of the Central Great World. With a single move, without even utilizing the immortal artifacts on his body, he possessed such power. Surpassing Ya Zongdao, he was simply a genius figure. It was conceivable that he could fully kill across realms as well, and during his time in the Longevity Secret Realm, he could also kill immortals just like Fang Han!
The bloodline of an ancient Heavenly Lord and the heir to a generation's Great World; these two halos already ensured that he was not an unknown figure even in the Immortal Realm.
Fang Han had just digested the bloodline of "Dao Master Xiwang" and melted the Heavenly Immortal laws, giving the Eight Divisions Pagoda an additional layer of immortal energy. This killing aura and battle intent stimulated his physical body to start trembling.
"Fang Han, kid, being a genius is of no use. You actually dared to sneak attack and kill someone from my Central Great World. I will refine you. Great Battle Technique, Central Sacred Law, Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Great True Qi!"
While striking out with his ultimate learning, Young Master Muye propped up his entire person, expanding upwards, like a god, like a Buddha, like an ancient sovereign, seeming to merge into one with the phantom of that Heavenly Lord of Warfare.
His true qi transformed into a Central River. Shadows of the mountains and rivers of the Nine Provinces floated upon the river, seemingly concentrating the power of the mountains and rivers, intending to thoroughly suppress Fang Han.
"The bloodline of the Heavenly Lord of Warfare is indeed extraordinary." Fang Han stood, motionless. The colored glaze luster manifested on his Flawless Body, and countless ancient Buddhas emitted sounds from the pores of his body.
"May I in my next life, when attaining Bodhi, possess a body like colored glaze, clear thoroughly inside and out, pure and without flaws or filth…"
"May I in my next life, when attaining Bodhi…"
The Zen chants emitted by these ancient Buddhas highlighted his Flawless Body as if he were the progenitor of the myriad Buddhas of antiquity, the fountainhead of all Buddhas, the King of Buddhas, the Buddha among Buddhas.
"What Heavenly Lord of Warfare, what Central Sacred Law, what Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Great True Qi. It is all illusory, vanish into thin air altogether for me! Coming in a hurry, going in a hurry, everything is empty. Letting go of karma, everything becomes empty. Comprehending the void is true emptiness."
Fang Han stretched out a large hand, radiating Buddhist light in all directions, as the power of karma erupted. With just a wipe of his Flawless Body, he wiped out the phantom of the Heavenly Lord of Warfare, the Central Sacred Law, and the Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Great True Qi completely. Everything collapsed, turning into the void.
At this moment, Fang Han was the King among Buddhas.
"What? Great Karma Technique! Among the Three Thousand Great Daos, if Destiny does not emerge, Karma is King! How could it be this ultimate learning, this supreme Great Dao!" Young Master Muye absolutely never expected it to be broken in this single instance.
The power of the "Great Karma Technique" had long spread across the myriad worlds. It was just that everyone knew of it, but no one had ever witnessed it, because this thing was difficult for even immortals to cultivate successfully, let alone figures in the Longevity Secret Realm. Furthermore, it was a secret cultivation method of the Buddhist sect not taught to outsiders.
"My karma is perfected, transcending the myriad worlds, not within the five elements, yet you still dare to plot against me. It is truly an unforgivable sin." Fang Han laughed loudly. After breaking these attacks, his entire body burst with shockwaves, like the sea, like the sky, like the Great Dao incarnate. Transforming into hundreds of millions, with a slight shake, the entire field was filled with his shadows. Now he truly displayed his strength, terrifying to a complete mess. As his large hand grabbed down, the expressions of the several Heavenly Immortal giant magnates around Young Master Muye changed, each taking a palm strike and vomiting fresh blood with a "wa" sound.
"Audacious!"
Li Zha, the future heir of the Heavenly King Great World, was also highly shocked. He didn't expect Fang Han to actually have an overwhelming advantage. At this very moment, what they were facing seemed no longer a True Immortal at the tenth tier of Longevity, but rather the oppression only felt facing peak Divine Immortal experts, great figures of the Heavenly Realm, or some old antique experts.
He was also an extraordinary figure. Moving immediately, the golden war armor on his entire body assembled. Pieces of a battle skirt appeared around his waist, and a massive crescent-halberd appeared in his hands. As soon as this crescent-halberd appeared, musical notes of Heavenly Realm movements permeated everywhere, and streaks of five-colored flowing light manifested everywhere.
This was surprisingly an immortal artifact, and an extremely powerfully immortal artifact at that, not inferior to the "Great Perfected Sacred Blade."
Concealed within the immortal energy upon it was a fierce aura. Within the fierce aura, the souls of hundreds of millions of demon gods entwined. It was unknown how many living beings it had killed. With a slight shake, the smell of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared between heaven and earth.
The aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood permeated within the immortal energy.
This was the imposing might manifested by the great halberd.
"King Slaughtering Great Halberd!"
Li Zha slashed the great halberd in his hand. As if splitting heaven and earth, streams of killing aura transformed into space rifts, sweeping toward Fang Han. Instantly, the aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood expanded abruptly, filling the universe, crowding the cosmos, as if it was going to squeeze heaven and earth until they exploded. Leaving people nowhere to hide.
"Clang!"
Fang Han countered with a backhand palm, forcefully striking upon the sharp edge of the "King Slaughtering Great Halberd," actually knocking open the might of this immortal artifact with a body of flesh and blood.
Those auras of mountains of corpses and seas of blood were actually suppressed by his Buddhist light, disintegrating and extinguishing one after another, as an auspicious righteous qi rippled out through heaven and earth.
"He actually knocked open an immortal artifact with his physical body."
"To actually be able to contend against an immortal artifact with his physical body, what kind of physical body is this? A physical body cannot possibly be formidable to this an extent!" Seeing this scene, the several Heavenly Immortals were so frightened their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
"That is the Flawless Body! Flawless over the entire body, pure as colored glaze."
"This is the body that only the most profound ancient Buddhas of the Buddha Realm would condense."
"Could it be that he is an ancient great Buddha reincarnated?"
"I don't care if you are an ancient great Buddha reincarnated, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!" Young Master Muye's battle intent surged ever more intensely: "The bloodline of the Heavenly Lord of Warfare brooks no blasphemy. The stronger you are, the more it will only stimulate the battle intent deep within my heart, allowing me to gain a qualitative enhancement. The bloodline in my blood will be stimulated by you. I will become a supreme existence."
Swish!
Another immortal artifact appeared in his hand. This immortal artifact was a bronze sword. There was not the slightest trace of pattern on the bronze sword, just a bare stretch of surface, with only a bizarre luster flowing on the sharp edge. With a slight shake, that sharp edge already shot out, sweeping up a patch of Immortal Astral Origin Qi.
The aura of this sword was forever situated in the center.
"Central Ancient Sword, Sovereign Supreme, Heavenly Lord's Glory, My Heart Forever Battles!" Young Master Muye holding the immortal artifact "Central Ancient Sword," which was also a fiercely combat-capable immortal artifact, merged his entire person's aura into one with the treasure. His strength climbed steadily, almost equivalent to the combined power of ten ordinary Heavenly Immortals.
The power of an immortal artifact was far more formidable than a regular Heavenly Immortal.
And Young Master Muye's strength far surpassed that of a regular Heavenly Immortal to begin with. With the power combined, his magic power naturally could rival that of a Divine Immortal.
Precisely because of this, he possessed such powerful battle intent and the capital for arrogance.
That Central Great Sword tore through Fang Han's Buddhist light, actually slashing directly upon the top of Fang Han's head. The sharp sword qi, like the power of the sun and moon, was irresistible.
"Clang!"
The sword struck right upon Fang Han's forehead. However, not even a mark popped out on that forehead, much less sparks. Contrarily, bursts of roars explosively shot out from the Central Great Sword, as if the artifact spirit inside had suffered an injury.
"It is useless, the grade of your immortal artifacts is too low; they fundamentally cannot break through my Flawless Body." Fang Han grabbed left and right, his first hand snatching toward the "King Slaughtering Great Halberd" and the other snatching toward the "Central Ancient Sword." He had already seen that the power of these two immortal artifacts was above that of the Horizon Sacred Dao Ruler. Although both were Low-Grade immortal artifacts and could not compare with immortal artifact treasures like the Primordial Limitless Diagram, the Eternal Divine Furnace, or the Gate of Profound Females, if he could seize them and integrate them into the Eight Divisions Pagoda and the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures, it would surpass refining more than ten Heavenly Immortals. As long as in the future, during the Protoss tribulation, he killed some more Divine Emperor level experts and obtained their Divine Emperor immortal dao laws, he could transform the Eight Divisions Pagoda into an immortal artifact.
Only this way could he rest at ease and be bold when going to the Immortal Realm.
"Too arrogant, to actually want to snatch my immortal artifact! The Central Great Sword has been sacrificed and refined with my heart's blood for a hundred and eighty thousand years. It has long fused with my own flesh and blood, and the artifact spirit has become my clone. Your attempt to take it away is wishful thinking. A Flawless Body also has flaws. My killing move specializes in breaking the flawless. Watch my move, the Great Dao has flaws!"
Young Master Muye's great sword slashed once more. Within that trajectory, Dao Diagrams appeared one by one. Every Dao Diagram had imperfections, containing the truth that the Great Dao has flaws and is not perfect.
"Every Great Dao has flaws, could it be that your body has no flaws?" At this time, Young Master Muye entirely lost his arrogance, immersing himself in a miraculous state. His entire person's face was incomparably solemn, seemingly praying for something, devoutly worshipping something, or perhaps comprehending something, vastly different from his previous wild arrogance.
Thrusting out with a strike, the sword's fine edge condensed, actually thrusting toward the most vulnerable part of Fang Han's eyes, his pupils.
"The Great Dao is not the Dao, everything becomes empty. Flawed or flawless, not in the world. The Great Dao is also empty, empty yet not empty. Neither perception nor non-perception, indescribable." Fang Han's demeanor was like a King of ancient Buddhas delivering a sermon. Every word was profound and deep, and every action contained Zen mechanisms. Seeing his actions, one could comprehend some principles. However, upon thinking carefully, it seemed as if one's thinking would get stuck, an uncomfortable feeling that made one want to vomit blood and feel incredibly stupid.
At this time, Fang Han made people feel that he alone was the sole wise man between heaven and earth. All wisdom was concentrated upon his person, and other than him, all living beings were ignorant and unlearned, needing to be converted, needing the locks on their hearts undone to release their wisdom. He bore an air of educating the common people of the heavens.
The Buddhist light large hand, radiating from the Flawless Body, wiped outward, once again blocking the fine edge of the Central Great Sword right before his pupil.
Then, with a squeeze of his palm, he grabbed this great sword, and then gave a shake and a tear.
Riiiiip!
Young Master Muye's entire arm holding the sword was actually torn off, and that Central Ancient Sword also fell into his hands.