After Fang Han decapitated Muye Cangmang, he stood on the spot. At this moment, he truly did not need to fear anyone anymore. A total of six magic treasures in the Eight Legions Pagoda had transformed into immortal artifacts. He had even absorbed the "Sovereign Sacred Law" Seven Styles of Judgment, and using the calculation of the Heaven Cycle Compass to strike it out was much more formidable than Muye Cangmang.
Standing independently in the center, challenging all directions!
No one could rival him!
"Who else? Who else will come to challenge me?" Fang Han's gaze deterred everyone, including the experts of the Muye family who were eager for action. The many powerhouses of the Central Great World only dared to shout slogans, fundamentally not daring to truly go up and besiege him.
After all, even a God Immortal could be flattened with one punch, so who would dare to go up?
Moreover, the more God Immortals went up, after being killed by him, they would conversely add to his power. Now as long as they were experts, they knew that this person Fang Han, for every God Immortal he decapitated, he would refine them into an immortal artifact. The power of a God Immortal was a great nourishing source he yearned for day and night.
No one was willing to joke with their own life.
However, no one was willing to revere Fang Han as the alliance leader either.
Because many grand forces had indeed received the decree of the Immortal Realm to thoroughly decapitate Fang Han or capture him and take him to the Immortal Realm. But in this current state, who could capture him? Not being refined by him was already good enough.
The scene was a patch of dead silence.
Even the most ancient and most mysterious cultivators of the Shenzhou Gate, the experts on the ancient huge ship did not speak, seemingly quietly waiting for something.
No grand force dared to speak. The Heavenly King Great World, the God Sealing Great World, the Wu Wang, the Dao De, the Profound Spirit… even the people of the Holy Light Great World did not dare to utter any words. Although the Third Prince of the Holy Light Empire, as well as experts like Xuan Wugu and Yuwen Ji had either been crossed over or decapitated by Fang Han, bearing a deep blood feud with him. But right now, everyone was afraid of Fang Han directly slaughtering his way up to them.
Although the Holy Light Great World ranked in the top ten among the three thousand great thousand worlds, with rich underlying foundations, they did not have a single powerful expert capable of resisting Fang Han. If Fang Han forcefully slaughtered his way in, the entire Holy Light Great World might face extermination of their race.
Some Great Worlds, although possessing ancient Profound Immortal experts, fundamentally could not show their faces, otherwise they would immediately ascend.
But looking at the current situation, even a Profound Immortal might not necessarily be able to say they could securely decapitate and suppress Fang Han. What is more, behind Fang Han, there were forces. At least on the surface, he was united with the Supreme Nine Heavens of Purity and the Heavenly Pool Sect. There was even the incomparably mysterious Linglong Immortal Venerable.
Some supreme experts knew clearly in their hearts that Linglong Immortal Venerable might be even more terrifying than Fang Han.
One must know that some supreme experts had seen her unleash the Heaven Origin Strike, killing the Son of Deep Blue, Dragon Emperor, who possessed the Wings of Freedom.
Various factors caused the scene to turn cold.
"Our Land of Ancestral Demons, ten ancestors of the demon race, are willing to revere you, Fang Han, as the alliance leader. Daoist Fang Han possesses highly powerful magic power, and also possesses the World Tree. You are indeed the Son of Xuanhuang, the whereabouts of the eye of the formation of the catastrophe's destiny, the hub of this great catastrophe."
Suddenly, the silent scene was broken by someone.
Demonic Qi rolled, and a mass of demonic clouds enveloped over a million miles of the nether soil. Within those demonic clouds, many ancient monster race cities drifted. An army of hundreds of millions of monsters and demons rolled back and forth in space.
This mass of monsters and demons, among which there were countless individuals with profound magic power, actually had strength that could rival the two Great Worlds of the Heavenly King and God Sealing. From within, ten gigantic behemoth monster race immortals suddenly spoke loudly, stating their position towards Fang Han.
Woo woo woo, woo woo woo. Countless demonic winds formed tornado pillars. Upon those wind pillars sat ten saints of the monster race. These monster race saints were not fake goods like the Heaven Splitting Great Sage and the Heaven Confusing Great Sage. The lowest among them was at the peak Heavenly Immortal cultivation level, and not ordinary Heavenly Immortals. The highest few were almost comparable to existences like the Son of Deep Blue, Dragon Emperor, and the Splendor Accumulating Long Sky Buddha.
Among them was a woman in purple clothes. No one could tell what her main body was. The magic power on her body was profound like an abyss, almost able to stand shoulder to shoulder with existences like the Central Emperor and Li Heavenly King.
"Land of Ancestral Demons, ten monster race old ancestors!"
The great demons crossed over within the Eight Legions Pagoda, like the Heaven Splitting Great Sage and the Heaven Treading Great Sage, seeing these ten monster race old ancestors appear, could not help but say in shock: "The Land of Ancestral Demons is one of the places of origin for the monster race in the universe of heaven and earth. Every single demon ancestor possesses heaven-shaking and earth-shattering cultivation. Previously we had only heard rumors of them, now they are actually seeking refuge with us, revering Master Fang Han as the alliance leader!"
"That is nothing strange. Alliance Leader Fang Han's cultivation level covers the world, invincible wherever he goes, successively decapitating world-beating powerhouses, it is only proper and expected for him to be the alliance leader." Some women of the Qingqiu Fox race spoke up one after another.
Because the Qingqiu Fox race had some good karma with Fang Han, they had not been crossed over. The rest of the monster tribes were entirely crossed over by Fang Han.
"Land of Ancestral Demons, ten demon ancestors. The most formidable one is that woman wearing purple clothes, called Purple Saint. Rumor has it that in ancient times she was a purple gold phoenix who cultivated the Great Dao to success, separated from the deeply noble phoenix race, and became the ancestral saint of the monster race."
"Indeed, this Purple Saint has profound cultivation. She once entered the Buddhist Realm and decapitated buddhas, and also entered the Dragon Realm and decapitated dragon emperors. There was once a dragon emperor of the dragon race who went to the Land of Ancestral Demons to plunder monster race women, and was chased by her into the Dragon Realm and beaten to death forcefully."
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Seeing the monsters of the Land of Ancestral Demons express their intent of willingness to revere Fang Han as the alliance leader, many forces were heavily startled, discussing fervently.
"A purple gold phoenix?" Fang Han also heard some of the discussions. The phoenix race in the secular world was a race that stood in confrontation with the heavenly dragons. However, they were not as arrogant as the dragon race, establishing a Dragon Realm to confront the Heavenly Realm.
The phoenix race had a giant nest in the depths of the universe, though no one could know where this nest was located. Most mysterious. And within the phoenix race, the purple gold phoenix was the most noble race, equivalent to the heavenly dragons, grey dragons, and seven-colored divine dragons among the dragon race.
A phoenix could no longer be called a demon. They always considered themselves noble immortal spirits, much nobler than human cultivators. They would absolutely not willingly degenerate into demons and associate with demons.
When Fang Han looked towards the "Purple Saint", that woman also looked quietly at him. As their eyes met, Fang Han felt that this woman's bloodline was incomparably noble, even purer and nobler than the bloodline of the War King Heavenly Monarch of the Muye family. In every trace of blood flowed an aura of nobility, calmness, elegance, and splendor…
At first glance, this woman was fundamentally not an ancestor of the monster race, but a holy maiden of the Heavenly Realm.
"Good, Land of Ancestral Demons. The ten monster race old ancestors indeed have accurate foresight, revering me as the alliance leader." Fang Han's body took off at once, stepping into that rolling demonic cloud and demonic wind with a single stride, walking towards the ten monster race old ancestors sitting upon the tornado demonic winds.
Seeing Fang Han actually dare to barge into the demonic clouds alone, the ten monster race old ancestors were all startled in succession, each of them standing up.
Purple Saint let out a bout of light laughter: "Daoist Fang Han, you are indeed worthy of being called a world-beating hero. You are the first person to barge into the ancestral demon great array like this."
"I am originally the first person, the first person of this God race catastrophe. You revere me as the alliance leader, I naturally must enter within to display my sincerity." Fang Han said proudly, his gaze sweeping over the many figures of the Land of Ancestral Demons one by one, causing a chill in the hearts of these demon ancestors: "Since you revere me as the alliance leader, we shall strike palms as an oath to never betray each other. Violators will die in the great catastrophe and never be reborn for all eternity."
"Good, strike palms as an oath, never betray each other. Violators will die in the great catastrophe."
Purple Saint and the other nine great demon ancestors exchanged glances, and suddenly each struck out a palm across the space.
Every demon ancestor condensed a giant palm, tens of miles large, densely covering a region. The ten demon ancestors joining hands completely overturned heaven and earth, shaking the universe. Especially the palm of Purple Saint, purple gold and dazzling, streaks of purple Qi coming from the east, actually forming streams of Qi waves containing hidden killing moves.
"Hahahaha! Strike palms as an oath!"
Fang Han also struck out with one hand, actually manifesting ten identical palm shadows. Each palm print implicitly harbored the Qi of the Source of All Evil, pulling the Heavenly Realm into the abyss of depravity.
"Bang!"… Ten consecutive explosive sounds. All the palm shadows, entirely amidst mutual collision, turned into nothingness.
A look of shock appeared on Purple Saint's face, while the other monster race old ancestors felt their hearts pound with fear. Their joint palm strike to swear an oath was also to see exactly how strong Fang Han's strength was, especially with Purple Saint unleashing her absolute killing great move, Purple Qi Comes from the East.
However, it was all resolved lightly and casually by Fang Han.
In other words, if Fang Han truly fully unleashed his strength, it was possible he would kill them completely clean. Even if people with profound demonic power like Purple Saint had hope of escaping, they would have to pay a tragic price.
"Daoist Fang Han has boundless magic power and world-beating divine abilities. Alliance Leader is above, please accept our bow."
The ten great demon ancestors including Purple Saint all began to perform a bow. All the horde of monsters of the Land of Ancestral Demons also let out a long howl in unison, "Pay respects to the Alliance Leader!"
The sound broke through the nether soil, and even rushed out of the Xuanhuang Great World, transmitting to countless alternative dimension spaces, and even making the Heavenly Realm sense it.
Seeing this scene, the forces from many Great Worlds drastically changed their complexions.
The Land of Ancestral Demons possessed extremely strong strength. Now that they had allied with Fang Han and revered him as the alliance leader, that strength was increasingly difficult to resist.
"Hahaha, hahaha. Daoist Fang Han is invincible wherever he goes. Our Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is also willing to form an alliance!" Once again, countless monsters and demons billowed, and countless demonic mountains appeared in the air. Upon those immemorial demonic mountains, space was layered upon layer, world after world, all demons and monsters. Then, at the central peak of the immemorial demonic mountains, an old man wearing a black long robe said loudly.
This old man raised his hand, and a giant hand crossed space and time from the immemorial demonic mountain to appear in front of Fang Han.
Fang Han also smiled, striking a palm to collide. His body did not move an inch, while the immemorial demonic mountain the old man sat upon let out a cracking sound, and rifts appeared.
"Valley Master of Ten Thousand Demons, Wan Tianchou!" Purple Saint said coldly, "You are quite good at trimming your sails to the wind."
"Only you are allowed to ally with Daoist Fang Han? Our Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is not allowed to ally? At present, with the God race catastrophe, harmony is most important." Wan Tianchou laughed loudly, acting somewhat like an old, crafty, and cunning fox.
"Whatever grudges there are, let us settle them after the God race catastrophe." Fang Han said a sentence faintly. Right then, whether it was the Land of Ancestral Demons or the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, they stopped speaking.
His methods of slaughter deterred everyone.
"The Land of Ancestral Demons and the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons have already allied with me, revering me as the alliance leader. Holy Light Great World, what do you say?" Fang Han turned his head, and unexpectedly began calling roll!