To think that at this time, there was actually still someone who dared to speak out boldly!
Fang Han's prestige at this moment could be said to be at its zenith like the midday sun. Having decapitated Muye Cangmang and refined all of his essence blood, vital energy, and Immortal Dao laws, he even obtained the complete Sovereign Sacred Law and Seven Styles of Judgment. His magic power was already inconceivable. Even if that legendary Profound Immortal ignored the Immortal Dao laws to make a move, they could do nothing to him.
Muye Cangmang's cultivation had already comprehended the profound and mysterious realm of the gate of all wonders, infinitely close to a Profound Immortal.
By thoroughly refining him, Fang Han also obtained that profound and mysterious artistic conception. Such an artistic conception could make the circulation of his magic power even more profound and abstruse.
Under these circumstances, no one was willing to oppose him. Even that Heavenly Realm envoy could only hide deeply within the depths of the experts of the Central Great World.
However, there was just someone who was unresigned and came out to challenge him.
"Who? Who dares to disobey me, telling me to stop, saying I went too far. I want to see exactly who has such great courage. Do they not want to live? Do they want their nine family branches exterminated?"
Fang Han's gaze chilled, and he looked towards the source of the voice. It was actually the most mysterious ancient Daoist sect, the Shenzhou Gate residing in the Shenzhou Pure Land.
The ancient huge ship of the Shenzhou Gate hovered above the nether soil. Streaks of mysterious aura permeated out. At a single glance, it was an existence that could not be provoked. The mystery of this sect was even above the Central Great World; every single one of them was a genius capable of fighting across realms. For instance, those at the Golden Core realm of the Divine Ability Secret Realm could defeat those at the ninth level of the Heaven and Earth Dharma Manifestation, just like Fang Han in the past.
That ancient huge ship was a pure land, wanting to sail to the other shore.
Fang Han could see that this large ship possessed the artistic conception of crossing to the other shore.
"Boat of the Other Shore, middle grade immortal artifact… it contains the Sacred Law of the Other Shore, composed of ninety-nine Three Thousand Great Daos, five thousand six hundred ancient supreme divine abilities, seventy thousand Daoist repository scriptures, one hundred thousand types of Immortal Realm texts, God race texts, Buddhist texts, Dragon race texts, Phoenix race texts, tadpole scripts…"
Sweeping his gaze slightly over this ancient huge ship, the Heaven Cycle Compass frantically began to circulate. At the same time, the Heavenly Destiny Sphere was also circulating and deducing, with trillions of pure yang vital energy burning.
Right now, Fang Han's pure yang vital energy was truly uncountable, because after advancing to the Heavenly Immortal realm, he entirely unleashed all functions of the Key of the Desolate God. With every passing split second, an ocean of pure yang vital energy tumbled down from the Heavenly Realm.
A casual breath of his provided an equivalent of the bitter cultivation of over a hundred Heavenly Immortals. And this was just his own breathing capacity; the Key of the Desolate God was even more formidable, almost equivalent to hundreds of Heavenly Immortals breathing.
Therefore, no matter what magic treasure he operated, he could apply it simply with complete freedom without the slightest bit of obscurity.
Even more formidably, after he advanced to the Heavenly Immortal realm, the Taiji Divine Sphere within the space of the Key of the Desolate God also began to slowly leak out Qi of Origin, providing for his cultivation and for driving immortal artifacts.
To drive immortal artifacts, the effect of pure yang vital energy was no longer very obvious; Qi of Origin was required to drive them.
Without Qi of Origin, a Heavenly Immortal could not cultivate to become a God Immortal.
The reason why some grand figures in ancient Daoist sects could cultivate from Heavenly Immortals to God Immortals was also because they secretly stored Qi of Origin, obtaining rewards from the Heavenly Realm. For example, Muye Cangmang, with the bloodline of the War King Heavenly Monarch, could communicate with the Muye family in the Heavenly Realm, allowing this family in the Heavenly Realm to use mysterious channels to penetrate downwards and augment Qi of Origin onto his body.
Although Fang Han now obtained all of Muye Cangmang's bloodline, it was also impossible for him to communicate with the Muye family in the Heavenly Realm and have them reward Qi of Origin down to him.
However, the good thing was that the Taiji Divine Sphere could absorb it.
"Fang Han, your actions are truly too arrogant and excessive. Although my Shenzhou Gate has always ignored worldly affairs, we truly cannot stand your tyrannical demonic behaviors. You are a monstrous evildoer even more excessive than the God race, a cancer of the Xuanhuang Great World. We must pull out this cancer of yours; only then can this God race catastrophe be safely crossed."
From the ancient huge ship of the Shenzhou Gate, such a voice was issued again, sounding neither entirely male nor entirely female.
"Good, the ancient Shenzhou Gate actually dares to make a decision for us! Only this mysterious sect dares to oppose Fang Han!"
"Hmph, although Fang Han is formidable, he is nothing more than a lone rogue cultivator without the support of the Heavenly Realm. This Shenzhou Gate, however, is a grand force of the Heavenly Realm."
"Indeed, the Shenzhou Gate has not appeared in the world for infinite years. Its disciples are all peerless geniuses capable of killing enemies across realms. Among them, there are definitely supreme figures who can rival Fang Han."
"The Shenzhou Gate would not shoot arrows without a target. They definitely also want to compete for the position of alliance leader. They patiently held back and did not act just now exactly to let Fang Han become arrogant, causing the various grand forces to share a bitter hatred."
"No matter what, my Heavenly Horizon Sect is decided on relying on the Shenzhou Gate." At this time, the Heavenly Horizon Sect was huddled to one side. Sect Master Ya Zongdao and a group of Heavenly Immortals stared deadly at Fang Han with a face full of hatred. His younger brother Ya Wuben was decapitated and refined by Fang Han, leaving not even a corpse behind. He thought about taking revenge all the time, but right now, how could he possibly defeat Fang Han?
Behind him stood several old antiques of the sect, including three or four God Immortals who usually did not dare to come out for fear of being drawn up and ascending. But now that the origin of the Xuanhuang Great World had changed, they could unleash their full power.
"Our Great Yi Sect also relies on the Shenzhou Gate."
Among the many experts of the Great Yi Sect, the Sect Master had a thought and communicated with many experts within the sect.
The Sect Master of the Great Yi Sect was an old man wearing Confucian scholarly robes, holding a piece of turtle shell in his hand, seemingly performing divination and deduction, calculating the Dao of Changes. His cultivation was deep and profound, possessing an ancient Confucian style. Within the sect, experts were as numerous as clouds, shrouded in a patch of mist, seemingly secretly planning something.
Their faction began to vaguely draw closer to the Shenzhou Gate.
The Central Great World, the Heavenly King Great World… all the top ten Great Worlds began to draw closer to the Shenzhou Gate, seemingly wanting to see exactly what formidable figures the Shenzhou Gate had that could suppress Fang Han.
Immediately, the factions were divided into two groups. One faction consisted of the smaller forces that originally threw their lot in with Fang Han, such as the Infernal Demon Sect.
The other faction was composed of the many behemoth grand forces that drew close to the Shenzhou Gate.
It must be said that the Shenzhou Gate stepping out at this moment was simply perfectly timed. Standing out like heroes right when Fang Han was forcing people to the extreme achieved the effect of comforting people's hearts and becoming a mainstay pillar.
"Good, very good. I am the cancer of the Xuanhuang Great World." Fang Han let out a long laugh: "It seems the Shenzhou Gate also does not want to exist in this world anymore. Since you dare to challenge my majesty, then I will thoroughly wipe your sect from the real world, turning you into the dust of history."
Amidst his long laughter, infinite divine light shot out from Fang Han's eyes, violently shooting towards that ancient huge ship. The divine light soared into the sky, containing laws of absolute killing within it. Along the way, space and time twisted and shattered. Taking the ancient huge ship of the Shenzhou Gate as the core, all the surrounding vital energy completely shattered and turned into nothingness, and the rules of heaven and earth recombined under his intent.
This was the divine power of Creation! The divine power of Origin!
"Audacious!"
On the ancient huge ship of the Shenzhou Gate, that voice that sounded neither male nor female resounded again. Facing the divine light from Fang Han's eyes, a massive chaos palm emerged from it. This chaos palm, as large as an immemorial divine mountain, densely dark and rumbling, propped upwards and unleashed a method of propping up the heavens. Instantly, an eggshell-shaped firmament canopy descended, entirely blocking the divine light from Fang Han's eyes. No matter how much it was impacted, this eggshell canopy could not be shattered.
"This is the Firmament Chaos Great Immortal Art! According to legends, the peerless immortal art left behind by the most ancient Chaos Heavenly Monarch!"
Many people said in shock.
Seeing that chaos large hand, everyone felt a bloodline inheritance even more formidable than the Muye family and the War King Heavenly Monarch. Heavenly Monarchs also had rankings of high and low. Among them, Chaos, Eternity, Disaster… these few Heavenly Monarchs were existences comparable to Kings of Immortals, close to Creation. They possessed infinite and endless coercion.
"The secret arts of a Heavenly Monarch are also completely useless, break for me!"
Fang Han's body directly soared. Around his whole person, countless pure gold-like Buddha kingdoms were born and extinguished, extinguished and born. Hordes of dragons revolved around, revering him as the supreme. He seemed like the king of ten thousand Buddhas ascending a sandalwood throne to open an altar and lecture on the Dharma, and also like a supreme Immortal King sitting upright in the Thirty-Three Heavens summoning all immortals.
He was immeasurably great, his stalwart figure like the king of immortal mountains, the pillar of heaven and earth, indestructible.
"The Seven Styles of Judgment exert no might in Muye Cangmang's hands. In my hands, it is different. I will use you as my first targets, and at the same time let the people of the Muye family know that there is no such thing as a noble or ignoble bloodline. I am the most noble. The sacred laws of a Heavenly Monarch only possess their greatest value in my hands."
Fang Han's hands formed complex textures, and countless hand seals changed and appeared. In a split second, air waves rolled. Air waves tens of thousands of miles long surged out from beside him, exceptionally fierce and vigorous. Finally, they condensed into countless giant ancestral dragons, and heaven and earth transformed into a world of true dragons.
Dragons chanted and let out long howls, Buddhas roared in anger, Wisdom Kings appeared, and the flames of anger burned. Facing that ancient Shenzhou Gate large ship, the Boat of the Other Shore, Fang Han struck out the first style of the Seven Styles of Judgment, Melody of Heaven and Earth!
"Clang!"
With this move, everyone's bodies trembled, and some Heavenly Immortals were shaken to the ground. This was a saint not seen in ten thousand generations striking out heaven-shaking divine arts.
The move Melody of Heaven and Earth, in Fang Han's hands, was indeed a full several times more formidable than in Muye Cangmang's hands. For the people of the Muye family, the blood in their bodies almost boiled, about to break out of their bodies and rush into that move of Melody of Heaven and Earth.
Crack!
The canopy propped up by the chaos large hand was instantly routed. The ancient large ship, the Boat of the Other Shore, was shaking, and a giant fist imprint appeared on it.
"Monstrous evildoer, you dare!"
On the Shenzhou Gate large ship, the voice resounded again, seemingly filled with anger. A chaos heavenly pillar surged into the sky, entwined with countless epic-like brilliance. Above the chaos heavenly pillar, a massive chaos shadow appeared. This shadow gazed steadily at Fang Han, seemingly seeing through the long river of antiquity and present.
Whoosh!
The chaos shadow spread out a large hand again and gave a slap in the midair. Immediately, space and time spun, and in this endless nether soil, all the nether energy and baleful energy began to evaporate.