The "Central Great Emperor" turned around abruptly, only to see the young man in golden monk robes and bare feet loudly singing.
He was greatly startled, and this shock was no small matter.
"Born only eighteen years old, one Chaos is one year." Those lyrics made his mind sway. A single Chaos was equivalent to the opening of heaven and earth, a cycle of the universe's rebirth.
This young monk in golden robes and bare feet, with hollow eyes, was exactly the true body of the Worldly Auspicious King Buddha. His bare feet represented unhindered eternity, perfect Great Luo, flawless and spotless, free from disaster and calamity.
In the past, his ancient Buddha-like form was merely the solemn avatar he manifested in the world. His current image as a youthful monk was where his true body lay. This was the result of Fang Han cultivating the Great Karma Technique to its extreme, finally activating the massive immortal formation within it, causing the most foundational essence within this talisman to manifest.
The youthful monk in golden robes and bare feet, walking freely, appeared behind Fang Han, completely covering Fang Han's tall figure. This time, Fang Han's image seemed to merge into one with the youthful monk.
He was the "Worldly Auspicious King Buddha."
The "Worldly Auspicious King Buddha" was him.
The Central Great Emperor was a little unable to distinguish who was Fang Han and who was the "Worldly Auspicious King Buddha."
"Bang!"
The youthful monk in golden robes and bare feet suddenly focused his hollow eyes, raised his pale gold palm, formed a fist seal, and blasted it out. Great Luo, freedom, deliverance, the other shore, all living beings, Jambudvipa, Saha, boundlessness, solemnity, precious shrines… numerous epic-like intents were all contained within this punch.
Past, present, and future coalesced into one.
Time was no longer divided.
Myriad worlds were no longer separate from one another.
Under one punch, all living beings attain freedom, all become King Buddhas.
"What can a mere small talisman do to me? I, the Central Great Emperor, have ruled the Central Great World for three million years. Invincible wherever I go, along the way I have slain ancient sages and butchered immortals and buddhas. Among the talents of heaven, I am the hegemon. Even if it is the Auspicious King Buddha, I must contest his edge." The Central Great Emperor猛然 turned his entire body completely around, once again executing the "Ruler's Sacred Art," striking out hundreds of billions of trillions of divine ability astral currents. He spread his large hands open to single-handedly flip the heavens, stepping on the void. Root-like systems resembled wild dragons drilled out from the meridians throughout his body, seemingly taking root.
"Take root on the spot, Lord of Life, my life is ruled by me." The Central Great Emperor was a heaven-sent talent, achieving fame in his youth, with a peerless heroic bearing and grand strategic vision. Having ruled the first world for three million years without a single defeat, facing the phantom of the Worldly Auspicious King Buddha, he actually did not pale in comparison. His true colors as an unparalleled hero manifested once more. With a grab and a slap, the power of life suddenly burned fiercely in the void, flames soaring into the sky, countless dragon-shaped blood flames flashing around his head. With his own life and wisdom, he confronted the Auspicious King Buddha head-on.
Infinite palm shadows condensed into a Ruler's Hand, clashing against the fist seal of the Auspicious King Buddha.
A fierce battle of Genesis!
This punch was like two Gods of Genesis competing for the right to create a world.
No one could describe the power of this fist clash. The entire Central Battlefield trembled. Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft! Countless people in the Central Great World, even including Heavenly Immortals, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, because they had joined forces to form this Central Battlefield. Now that the battlefield was affected, their true bodies naturally suffered vital energy damage as well.
"To actually be tragic to such an extent!" Heavenly King Li's body trembled, "The Central Great Emperor was forced to execute a secret technique to reverse his life."
"Worldly Auspicious King Buddha! If it were not for this Buddha, the Buddha Realm would have long been ruled by the Heaven Realm! How could it be independent and contend against the Heaven Realm! Could it be that this Fang Han is a chess piece placed by this immemorial mighty figure, a mighty figure in the unseen world?" The Heaven Realm Emissary's eyes flickered unsteadily. He shook his head, seemingly calculating something.
"This person is nothing but a junior, yet he actually fought the Central Great Emperor to such an extent in the Central Battlefield. Is there still heavenly justice for this person?"
"No heavenly justice, absolutely no heavenly justice. A junior standing up to the Central Great Emperor as an equal, this…"
"What kind of person is the Central Great Emperor? This Fang Han has no prominent reputation and is not some old fossil." Many people from the Heavenly King Great World also almost had their eyes drop out.
"Young Master Muye, it seems we have to admit that we are far worse than that Fang Han. No matter how powerful we are, we could not possibly confront the Central Great Emperor head-on like this."
Li Zha smiled bitterly, his heart entirely filled with bitterness.
Young Master Muye clenched his hands into fists, his entire body trembling. Only at this moment did he know that when Fang Han fought with them, he did not use his full power at all. He was the son of the Central Great Emperor and deeply knew his father's peerless divine abilities. He had once seen his father conquering the world and slaying an unknown number of powerful existences. Never had a master been able to survive under his hands.
Even though Young Master Muye was extremely arrogant and looked down on everyone across the four seas, compared to his own father, he still considered himself inferior.
And now, Fang Han engaged in a peerless clash with the Central Great Emperor.
He admitted to himself that if he went up to the arena and entered the Central Battlefield, before even making a move, he would be oppressed until his aura collapsed, not even having the courage to make a move.
"Fang Han, sooner or later, there will be a day when I surpass you! I, Young Master Muye, am the number one!" Young Master Muye's nails pierced deeply into his flesh, and fresh blood flowed from the palms of his hands, making him increasingly excited.
Rumble!
The Genesis strike between Fang Han and the Central Great Emperor finally separated. All the Buddha light on Fang Han's body extinguished, and that youthful monk in golden monk robes also vanished. Yet the Central Great Emperor's form stood unmoving, unmoving for a long time. His eyes stared deadly at Fang Han, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Who won and who lost?"
In this clash, who exactly won?
Doubts rose in the hearts of many people.
Because neither the Central Great Emperor nor Fang Han showed any signs of defeat.
Suddenly, a massive phantom of the Immortal Realm Gate appeared above the Central Great Emperor's head. That Immortal Realm Gate was wide open. Countless golden lights flashed out from within, and a massive receiving force pulled his body up into the air out of nowhere. Various abnormal signs and immortal dao musical movements soared into the sky.
"This is an ascension phenomenon! The Central Great Emperor is about to ascend." A Heavenly Immortal said.
"What is going on!"
"It was this strike from Fang Han that shattered the seal within his body, making him unable to hide his power. It leaked out and, in the unseen world, let the Immortal Realm's rules know. He has no choice but to ascend. No one can resist the receiving force of the Immortal Realm." Heavenly King Li's expression was somewhat complicated; he knew what had happened.
The "Central Great Emperor" had not lost, but the seal within his body was broken by Fang Han, causing his power to unavoidably leak out. He was forced to ascend.
"Very well, Fang Han. I underestimated your power. You could actually force me to ascend. That strike just now contained the divine rhythm of the Great Dao. I will wait for you in the Heaven Realm. A person like you will not be content in the mortal world. The Heaven Realm is the good place for you to display your skills. The vast heaven and earth are waiting for you to stretch out…"
The Central Great Emperor looked calmly at Fang Han. Suddenly, his body ascended with a whoosh, entering into the Immortal Realm Gate and disappearing without a trace.
Ascending in broad daylight.
"Hmm? This Central Great Emperor didn't have a single magical treasure on him? And the world inside his body didn't raise any living beings?" This was Fang Han's first time seeing someone ascend in broad daylight. However, people who ascend in broad daylight must leave behind the living beings in their internal worlds, as well as all their magical treasures. They cannot carry the aura of any foreign souls, otherwise they would be erased by the rules of the Immortal Realm.
"This Central Great Emperor didn't have any magical treasures or Immortal Artifacts on him, yet he could beat me until I almost couldn't catch my breath. It's truly terrifying. If he could truly unleash his full power, then…"
Fang Han watched the Central Great Emperor break through the void and ascend, feeling secretly shocked in his heart. From a certain perspective, the other party ascending and entering a vaster heaven and earth was a good thing. But right now, he was defeated. On the Central Battlefield, Fang Han was ultimately the one who stood for eternity.
"Ahahaha, even the Central Great World, the number one hegemon, the Central Great Emperor couldn't do anything to you. Fang Han, your mighty name is now known far and wide. Truly known far and wide."
Yan roared wildly.
"Bang!"
But Fang Han completely ignored Yan's words. Suddenly, his body leaped high up. With a single punch, he pierced through the Central Battlefield. Having lost the Central Great Emperor, the Central Battlefield was incomparably weak, and Fang Han instantaneously smashed a hole through it and leaped out.
This leap was simply like a dragon returning to the sea or a fierce tiger entering the forest.
"Not good, he broke out and is starting a massacre! Everyone, be careful. I will block this person!" Heavenly King Li was the first to notice. The moment his body moved, he stood blocking Fang Han. He attacked ten thousand times faster than lightning. With a direct grab, he displayed power that could rival the Central Great Emperor.
As the lord of the Heavenly King Great World, he also had cultivation at the peak of Divine Immortal, quite enough to block Fang Han.
However, Fang Han's body suddenly disappeared again, making his lethal strike hit empty air. Following that, a youthful monk in golden robes and with bare feet manifested once again.
"Not good!" Heavenly King Li's heart jumped. Just now, in the Central Battlefield, it was the appearance of this youthful monk, with a high song and a dharma fist, that forced the Central Great Emperor to ascend. Heavenly King Li did not want to ascend right now. If he had to ascend, he wanted to do it after the Great Tribulation of the God Race. He instantly flashed, dodging the youthful monk.
But that youthful monk suddenly disappeared.
"Heavenly King Li, you've been fooled."
"Bang bang bang…"!
Fang Han's figure appeared beside Li Zha, suddenly striking out a palm directly. Li Zha roared wildly, his mind encountering an extreme danger. Caught between life and death, he was in imminent peril.
"Heavenly King Slaughtering Art!" At the critical moment of peril, Li Zha executed an ancient immortal art once again, slashing towards Fang Han. At the same time, his body continuously transformed in an attempt to escape.
But all of this was within Fang Han's calculations. Having just fought with the Central Great Emperor, Fang Han's gaze had experienced a leaping improvement. His entire usage of immortal arts had reached the realm of superb craftsmanship.
With a backhand palm, he shattered the Heavenly King Slaughtering Art. With a grab of his large hand, like an eagle catching a chick, he lifted Li Zha up.