No one expected that after Muye Cangmang was suppressed by the soul brand of the Gate of Eternal Life, he actually still had the ability to counterattack, and furthermore unleashed the sixth style of the Seven Styles of Judgment, "Generation after Generation".
As soon as this move was struck out, it concentrated the power of reincarnation of his thousands of lifetimes. The soul reincarnation experience of thousands of lifetimes, as well as the opportunities for soul reincarnation in the future, were all consumed in this one fist.
His soul of the past, his soul of the present, and his soul of the future, all thoroughly burst forth in this one fist, reaching the highest pinnacle. At this moment, Muye Cangmang's life reached its most intense degree.
As soon as this move came out, a kind of extremely tremendous emotion of terror rose in the minds of everyone, as if there was no longer a future, and no longer a past. The present could not be grasped. This fist was not only Muye Cangmang's own generation after generation, but also the generation after generation of everyone.
Generation after generation, just like an illusion.
"Fang Han, you animal, small figure, to actually dare to injure me to such a degree, I will let you witness the formidable power of the final two moves of the Seven Styles of Judgment." Muye Cangmang's voice was incomparably angry, seeming to have lost its reason, and it seemingly was desperate, even more like it was driving his final life essence energy.
Fang Han's expression did not move, seemingly merged into one with the brand of the Gate of Eternal Life.
He raised his hand and made a beckoning motion, pouring all his divine abilities into the brand of the Gate of Eternal Life. The brand of the Gate of Eternal Life suddenly exerted an inhaling force, drawing all of Fang Han's divine abilities into it, and then spewed them out, actually enlarged tenfold!
Fang Han's Origin Divine Fist, Creation Divine Fist, and various Dao arts, after undergoing the condensing and transformation of the Gate of Eternal Life, suddenly impacted out. Rumbling, it pressed down, and with a crack! That sixth style of the Seven Styles of Judgment, Generation after Generation, was resisted. The dreamlike illusion of life began to collapse and was sucked into the Gate of Eternal Life.
"There is no move that can resist the soul brand of the Gate of Eternal Life, not even a Heavenly Monarch." Carrying majesty, Fang Han directly suppressed downwards. His hands changed, the Wings of Freedom flapped, and appearing and disappearing unpredictably, tens of millions of palm shadows bombarded again.
"Ah!"
Muye Cangmang let out a miserable scream once again.
The blood mist he had transformed into had its vital energy scattered again. A God Immortal law crystal the size of a small mountain floated in the depths of the blood-colored mist, actually four or five times larger than an ordinary God Immortal's, and incomparably condensed. This showed that he had extraordinary innate talent and was the same kind of person as Fang Han. Having the potential to challenge those above his realm.
Many world-beating geniuses were also like this, able to cross realms to decapitate enemies.
However, when two great world-beating geniuses collided, Fang Han had the last laugh.
"Six-Syllable True Mantra, Om Mani Padme Hum!"
Fang Han brought his hands together, driving the Great Karma Technique. In the blink of an eye, that Great Karma Technique began to transform, merging into the talisman of the World Honored King Buddha. He then activated a divine ability of this talisman, the Womb Realm Mandala Great Array.
This great array was a barrier and dharma altar set up by the king of all buddhas, used to subdue the primogenitor inner demon and suppress all evil and obscure existences.
A complex Buddhist great array appeared, and tens of millions of buddha phantoms manifested within it. Buddha kingdoms as numerous as the sands of the Ganges appeared on the great array, grand and magnificent, as if the secular mortal world had all been transformed into solemn precious temples.
The Six-Syllable True Mantra rang through the void, its power enveloping downwards, unexpectedly thoroughly sealing all of Muye Cangmang's flesh and blood within it.
Muye Cangmang operated desperately.
"The final style of the Seven Styles of Judgment…"
He desperately wanted to unleash his final great killing move. His aura surged into the sky, and the firmament changed again. Streaks of rifts in the sky were shocking to see, as if cracks had been produced in the Heavenly Dao itself.
There were powerful existences roaring in anger in the Heavenly Realm.
The crystal wall system connecting the Immortal Realm to the secular world seemed about to be torn apart, as if powerful existences from the Heavenly Realm truly wanted to ignore the laws of the heavens and descend.
Everyone's heart pounded with fear.
"I wonder if Muye Cangmang can unleash the final style of the Seven Styles of Judgment in the end."
"He certainly can unleash it, anomalies have already appeared in heaven and earth."
"Fang Han is too formidable. I don't know which immemorial great power he followed to actually possess the soul brand of the legendary Gate of Eternal Life. According to immemorial legends, one must have personally seen the Gate of Eternal Life and comprehended before it, or entered the gate, to be able to condense it out."
"In immemorial legends, even a Heavenly Monarch could not linger in front of the Gate of Eternal Life or see clearly the true face of the Gate of Eternal Life. Otherwise, they would be shocked into fine powder."
"I am fundamentally unable to clearly see what the form of the Gate of Eternal Life in Fang Han's hand actually is?"
"I am also unable to see it clearly."
"No one is able to see it, unless he has obtained the inheritance of destiny…"
The hearts of countless people were raised. This was where victory or defeat would be decided. The clash of two peerless geniuses, one with a noble bloodline who had comprehended the Dao of Judgment, and the other an even more formidable genius who had obtained the existence of the soul brand of the Gate of Eternal Life.
"Unleashing the Seven Styles of Judgment is completely useless. In front of the Gate of Eternal Life, even the War King Heavenly Monarch would be shocked into fine powder." Fang Han once again sprayed out a mouthful of vital energy, it was the Lesser Fatalism Technique. After the soul brand of the Gate of Eternal Life absorbed the power of fatalism, it actually did not spew it out, but instead received nourishment.
This gate became increasingly clear, pressing down until Muye Cangmang's God Immortal laws began to shatter.
"The seventh style of the Seven Styles of Judgment, I want to unleash it, unleash it…" Muye Cangmang also knew he had reached the most critical juncture. He exhausted his full strength, wanting to unleash his greatest killing move.
"Pour out the reincarnation of my generation after generation, destroy my eternal persisting life…"
"Vast heaven and earth, Muye meteor. Even if I can only exist for a moment, I will be that meteor, a split second of splendor, leaving behind an eternal memory, a dazzling light…"
Muye Cangmang finally aroused all his potential, completing the greatest accumulation of the Seven Styles of Judgment.
Rumble!
A mighty and boundless airflow washed out, filled with a desolate, tragic, and dripping feeling, like a warrior rebelling against the heavens, resisting the heavenly rules, attempting to break free of destiny, playing a song of triumph and issuing a solemn and stirring battle cry.
Everyone was shrouded by a solemn and stirring emotion in their hearts.
"This move…" Linglong Immortal Venerable, Feng Baiyu, the Human Emperor Brush, Scarlet Abyss Demonic Venerable, and the Heart Demon Old Man all paled in shock. Feeling the power of this move, if it could truly be brought into full play, it was simply equivalent to a full-strength strike from a Profound Immortal who had comprehended the profound and mysterious gate of all wonders.
"Vast destiny cannot be grasped, boundless life no one can continue, between heaven and earth there is fundamentally no eternal life, within the Great Dao there are fundamentally no rifts. Eternal life is a mistake, eternal life is a sin, the Seven Styles of Judgment are precisely to break sin. The final style, No One Has Eternal Life!"
Finally, Muye Cangmang struck out the final move of the Sovereign Sacred Law's Seven Styles of Judgment, No One Has Eternal Life!
This move was the pronouncement of the Great Dao, the judgment of nature.
Crack!
Under the pronouncement of the Great Dao and the judgment of nature, a trace of a rift actually appeared on the soul brand of the Gate of Eternal Life, and then that rift spread out, cracking like a turtle shell, and densely covering it like a spider web.
This move was a generation's Heavenly Monarch's challenge to destiny, a disdain towards eternal life.
Muye Cangmang was actually able to comprehend the essence.
When this move was struck out, it was already close to primordial unity, close to nature.
"This move!" Fang Han's mind violently jumped. That Womb Realm Mandala Great Array sealing Muye Cangmang's flesh and blood and God Immortal law crystal unexpectedly ruptured all at once.
Muye Cangmang once again condensed his body and rushed out from within, like a warrior rebelling against the heavens.
"Kill!"
This move, No One Has Eternal Life, was simply more formidable than the previous six moves of the Seven Styles of Judgment combined. The central battlefield thoroughly collapsed. People from many Great Worlds and sects suffered the impact. Great arrays shattered one by one. In the distance, some weak forces of Great Worlds were actually impacted to the point of being scattered to the winds. Some Void Immortal experts were shocked into powder, let alone minor figures at the Mixed Hole Realm and World King Realm.
Fang Han's expression was extremely calm. In this instant, he completely suppressed his restless state of mind. His entire person seemed to merge into one with the soul brand of the Gate of Eternal Life. Lines of cracking traces began to repair, radiating billions of rays of light that illuminated the great thousand.
Advancing, striking a fist!
Fang Han did not have the slightest fear, forcefully clashing with the final move of the Seven Styles of Judgment: "The Gate of Eternal Life truly exists, all living beings have the hope of eternal life, where hope is, dreams are, the intent of judgment can never strangle the dream of eternal life."
His voice was vast, expansive as light and space, atmospheric, giving hope to everyone.
The move No One Has Eternal Life was the most solemn and stirring musical note between heaven and earth.
Then this strike of Fang Han's was the most hopeful Section between heaven and earth.
Rumble!
The collision of the two great experts thoroughly bombarded together. The central battlefield evaporated from the human world. Everyone saw an eternally unforgettable scene: Fang Han directly crushed the final move of the Seven Styles of Judgment, then extended his large hand and shattered Muye Cangmang's head. By force while alive, he grabbed that crystal representing the God Immortal laws right out of his body. At the same time, his hands struck out tens of millions of laws, bombarding the opponent's internal universe to powder.
And Muye Cangmang's flesh and blood transformed into strands of immemorial blood-colored dragons ten thousand zhang long, merging into Fang Han's body. His bones transformed into strands of white bone dragons, which were also absorbed.
From within that God Immortal law crystal came Muye Cangmang's unwilling, miserable scream: "This cannot be, how could my bloodline, so noble, fail? How could the Seven Styles of Judgment fail? I will never die. Fang Han, you are ultimately a lowly person."
"Your noble bloodline has also been plundered and devoured by me." Fang Han said without the slightest emotion: "You are going to die right now. The Seven Styles of Judgment were all crushed by me. You exerted your greatest battle power, so dying leaves no regrets. Now completely be refined by me and become a stepping stone on my path of growth. The flesh, blood, and laws of your body are enough for me to refine the magic treasures of the Eight Legions Pagoda into four immortal artifacts. Melt!"
Fang Han drove his power, bombarding into the God Immortal law crystal. Suddenly, with one strike, he completely obliterated all of Muye Cangmang's will, and then he utterly shattered all the Immortal Dao laws, charging them into the Eight Legions Pagoda.
"Buzz!"
The Heavenly Destiny Sphere, Saha Rosary, Wisdom King Axe, and Eight Legions Furnace within the Eight Legions Pagoda suddenly became filled with the artistic conception of immortals, beginning to transform into immortal artifacts.
Four magic treasures transforming into immortal artifacts at the same time, that kind of momentum was a shock simply unimaginable to ordinary people of the world.
Countless anomalies manifested in heaven and earth.