"Audacious!"
"To actually be arrogant to such an extent, our Muye family is the bloodline of the War King Heavenly Monarch, who can exterminate us?"
"We must kill him!"
"Ever since the War King Heavenly Monarch left behind the Muye family, our family has always presided in the Central Great World, invincible under the heavens, no one has ever said such words. Now someone actually wants to exterminate our whole family!"
Hearing Fang Han's words, all the experts of the Central Great World roared in anger.
Although Fang Han's method of killing the entire Kanli Great World with one palm just now deterred people's hearts, but now he was speaking wildly, wanting to exterminate the ruler of the Central Great World, the "Muye family," naturally not a single person among the Muye family experts could endure it.
However, Fang Han did not care in the slightest about these people's anger, but just smiled coldly: "Whether I can exterminate the Muye family depends on whether you cooperate or not, support me as the alliance leader. Otherwise, the disaster of extermination will follow immediately."
"Good, very good, I, Muye Cangmang, have rampaged across the world and universe, and have never seen such an arrogant person, who actually wants to exterminate my Muye family. I thought I was the most arrogant person, judging all things. But today I met an even more arrogant existence."
Muye Cangmang took a step forward: "Fang Han, I will come and see what abilities you have to exterminate my Muye family!"
"What, you finally dare to fight me?" Fang Han looked at Muye Cangmang, slowly standing straight up: "It seems you agree to my proposal, for this alliance of many sects and Great Worlds, to select an alliance leader based on powerful magic power?"
"That's right, we have already agreed. The alliance leader must definitely have powerful magic power, be invincible, and support the overall situation independently, this is what makes a pillar." Li Heavenly King from the Heavenly King Great World said loudly: "Fang Han, if you have the ability to compete for the position of alliance leader, we will naturally submit to you, and listen to your commands. If you die on the battlefield, then the magic treasures on your body will become a cheap bargain for us."
"Li Heavenly King, your son got killed by me. Could it be you still want to fight me?" Fang Han spoke without the slightest politeness.
"The grudge of killing my son, blood debt paid with blood." Li Heavenly King said hatefully: "This old man will naturally fight you later."
"I welcome it very much." Fang Han laughed loudly: "My Eight Legions Pagoda is exactly lacking God Immortal skeletons and laws to metamorphose into an immortal artifact. Since you are happy to sacrifice yourself for others, I am also happy to accept."
"Central Battlefield!"
Muye Cangmang took a step out, and countless vibrating sounds appeared everywhere, those sounds gathered into the central battlefield, and a huge platform appeared once again.
With a leap of his body, he entered the deep core of the central battlefield. His entire body did not carry any weapons at all, just his two bare hands, seeming to solely rely on a pair of hands to fight. He didn't even have a single immortal artifact on him, seeming as if his body was the most powerful immortal artifact, having absolute confidence in his martial arts body and will.
From a certain point, noble temperament flowed in the bloodline of both him and the Central Emperor.
The Central Emperor did not use any weapons, and neither did he. He didn't even keep living creatures in the universe within his body for assistance, his whole person empty and expansive, his will entirely condensed, judging heaven and earth.
"Good! Muye Cangmang, you really dare to make a move against me." Fang Han's body moved, directly appearing inside the central battlefield. All the experts of the Muye family were startled, because when Fang Han entered the central battlefield like this, they couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of vital energy, and even when projecting divine thoughts, they could not feel Fang Han's existence. This meant that Fang Han could come and go freely in the central battlefield.
In the central battlefield, once entering it, ordinary experts fundamentally could not break away and get out, but Fang Han could come and go freely. This was equivalent to ignoring the central laws. If he really made a move against the Muye family of the Central Great World, although he might not be able to truly exterminate them, the Muye family would definitely suffer disastrous casualties, with rivers of blood flowing.
At this moment, some hidden experts in the Central Great World were all secretly vigilant, some ancient experts even gave rise to murderous intent, the way of absolute killing, even wanting to completely kill Fang Han with a joint strike.
"Hmph, wanting to kill me jointly? That is fundamentally impossible, I have already refined the Wings of Freedom, even if a Profound Immortal made a move, it's impossible to kill me." Fang Han sneered secretly in his heart, "However, let's first kill this Muye Cangmang. I want to slaughter all the way, meeting gods killing gods, meeting buddhas killing buddhas, conditionally condense the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures, dyeing the black and yellow sky with blood!"
"Fang Han, your methods are indeed highly powerful, to actually jointly work with the Heaven Origin Strike unleashed by Linglong Immortal Venerable, completely killing the fighting genius of the Dragon race, the Son of Deep Blue, Dragon Emperor. This Son of Deep Blue, many years ago cultivated to God Immortal, was in the legends, the existence with the most hope of becoming a Profound Immortal. You got his Wings of Freedom, and after refining it, indeed you can come and go freely in the central battlefield." Muye Cangmang looked at Fang Han coldly: "However, even if it is the Wings of Freedom, they cannot escape my Seven Styles of Judgment. Under the power of judgment, the Wings of Freedom will also break their wings."
"Is that so? I really want to see just how formidable your Seven Styles of Judgment are?"
Fang Han felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart towards this exceedingly arrogant Muye Cangmang, because this person was even more arrogant than him. Having witnessed his method of killing the Kanli Great World with a single move, he still arrogantly challenged him like this.
"Then it depends on whether you can force me to unleash the Seven Styles of Judgment." Muye Cangmang's face became devoid of any expression: "Your method of killing all the people of the Kanli Great World with one move, even that Ouyang Qianjie dying under your methods, this kind of method, is indeed astonishing. But I know, this is the power of your magic treasure. Leaving the magic treasure, you are nothing. You must be doubting, I saw your methods of killing a God Immortal, yet I still spar with you. What do I rely on?"
"That's right, what do you rely on?" Fang Han asked.
"I rely on myself, I never use any magic treasures, I cultivate martial arts, taking the physical body as a treasure. I have powerful confidence in myself, a person's body is the most powerful magic treasure, an inexhaustible treasury, so I do not use external objects. This is also the most important self-confidence firmly on the road of cultivation. If there is no self-confidence, even with more fortuitous encounters, one is nothing but a small figure, a petty man intoxicated by success."
As Muye Cangmang spoke, there was a kind of powerful self-confidence. He slightly pinched his hands, and the muscles and bones of his whole body actually resounded somewhat similar to the immortal artifact Evening Drum, as if there were countless small universes inside his body, and now they were all exploding.
"Good, good…" Fang Han laughed: "Small figure, I am a small figure? Well said, I, Fang Han, originally was a small figure heavily relying on fortuitous encounters. Muye Cangmang, do you know how I view you now?"
"How do you view me?" Muye Cangmang asked, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, manifesting an appearance of listening.
"I do not have any views of you, because in the next moment, you will be beaten to death alive by me. Towards a dead person, I will not have any evaluation." Fang Han let out a long laugh: "I just want to beat you to death right now."
Rumble!
A mountain torrent erupted, sun and moon tides. Fang Han's body, right after his voice fell, transformed into a rolling torrent, slaughtering towards Muye Cangmang.
"A small figure is a small figure, speaking so vulgarly, hardly reaching elegance's hall." Seeing Fang Han move, Muye Cangmang did not have the slightest fear or change of expression. His towering body didn't move, as if he transformed into the king of divine mountains, facing the torrent's impact, standing firm.
"Bang!"
As Fang Han charged and killed his way over, his large hand transformed into the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist, directly striking down. Streaks of rifts appeared in the midair, those rifts leaping wildly, like billions of immemorial ancestral dragons destroying immortals in the Immortal Realm. Successive rays of divine light emitted from his body, like chains of order, totally wanting to lock down Muye Cangmang.
"Creation is supremely high, you are fundamentally unworthy of grasping it. I will execute you on behalf of the heavens, take back your Creation Divine Fist, and return it to heaven." Facing Fang Han's attack, Muye Cangmang waved his palm, and unleashed the Sovereign Sacred Law. A power of sovereignty, shattered the firmament, charging out from the crack in the firmament, and it actually blocked Fang Han's Creation Divine Fist, making it slow down.
Crack!
One of Muye Cangmang's hands, grabbed Fang Han's fist tightly in the void.
The fists and hands of the two intersected.
Fang Han's all-conquering fist was actually forcefully grabbed? Just how great is this Muye Cangmang's strength? God Immortal peak? Two God Immortals, three God Immortals? Or even more?
Muye Cangmang, at this moment unfurled peerless divine power.
At this instant, Fang Han saw the hand with which Muye Cangmang grabbed his fist. Each large tendon was pitch black, like dragons or snakes, coiling within the skin. Within the large tendons, lines of divine rivers flowed smoothly. Deep in the skin, many Immortal Dao characters, representing words of strength like ancient tadpole scripts, were all hidden within.
"Hand of Judgment, that is the Hand of Judgment! According to legends, cultivating the Sovereign Sacred Law to the utmost, transforming into the Seven Styles of Judgment, the body of the whole person will change, transforming into the Sacred Body of Judgment. Every action and every movement bears the might of judgment. Fang Han can beat a God Immortal to death with one fist, but he was forcefully received by his Hand of Judgment."
"Exactly how formidable is Muye Cangmang? Rumor has it that this person, highly infatuated with martial arts, has no interest in power. Although his reputation is not as loud as his brother the Central Emperor Muye Yuanwang, his martial arts cultivation level is even worse."
"Is that so? But Fang Han can beat a God Immortal to death."
"That's nothing either, reaching their kind of realm, heavy gaps in realms can be made up for. That Ouyang Qianjie is just an ordinary God Immortal, Muye Cangmang could entirely beat him to death too."
"Fang Han totally moved! Look! That Muye Cangmang also finally couldn't endure it, probably about to unleash heaven-shaking and earth-shattering worldly great arts, the Seven Styles of Judgment!"
The crossing of hands between Fang Han and Muye Cangmang in a split second shocked everyone. Many world-beating supreme experts were wildly discussing. On that mysterious ancient ship of the "Shenzhou Gate", many mysterious experts also surfaced, securely wanting to see this one strike exchanged by the two supreme experts.
"Hand of Judgment? Not anything great either."
Fang Han's fist was grabbed by the Hand of Judgment, his whole body suddenly bent like a heavenly bow, forcefully springing up, drawing back the fist power, and then pointing a finger piercing through.
"Heaven Origin Strike!"
His single finger completely matched Linglong Immortal Venerable's Heaven Origin Strike.