"Courting death. A mere figure who has just obtained the inheritance of the Bodhi Immortal Mansion dares to provoke me. Does he think I, Fang Han, am made of paper? It seems the deterrent force of killing Mu Ye Cang Mang and the Son of Chaos was not enough."
Fang Han was truly enraged, striking his palm towards the void, unleashing terrifying power.
This young man who had obtained the Bodhi Immortal Mansion was also a peerless genius. Although not as radiant and universally unparalleled as Mu Ye Cang Mang or the Son of Chaos, he knew how to hide and conceal his depths. Having received the inheritance of the Bodhi Immortal Mansion, his power rose steadily, and he naturally began to possess immense providence.
But even if he had obtained the Bodhi Immortal Mansion, provoking Fang Han was still an intolerable act.
He had to strike out and punish him now.
The massive palm directly split the endless space and time, launching an attack across a vast distance. These were customary methods of Celestial Immortals.
However, Fang Han was no ordinary Celestial Immortal. With a flick of his finger, he was a supreme existence capable of killing Celestial Immortals. A freak born within the heaven and earth universe, his attacks carried all kinds of inconceivable characteristics, making them unpredictable. By the time one realized it, the catastrophic disaster had already arrived.
The void shattered as Fang Han's power reached the other shore, faintly grasping the shadow of the Bodhi Immortal Mansion. No matter how the Bodhi Immortal Mansion hid itself, it was difficult to escape under the envelopment of Fang Han's vast power.
Killing across space, the power was ferocious. If Fang Han was angered, even the Bodhi must wither.
Boom!
The Bodhi Immortal Mansion manifested in the distant space and time, forcibly shaken out by Fang Han's vigorous palm power. Buddhist light radiated all over it, and tens of thousands of Great Immortal Arts shot out to disintegrate Fang Han's palm power.
"Thinking you can disintegrate my attack like this is truly underestimating me too much. So what if you've obtained the Bodhi Immortal Mansion? I will destroy you first! Ultimately, the Bodhi Immortal Mansion does not belong to you." Fang Han sneered repeatedly. Standing in the air, he pressed down again from a distance. The sky collapsed, the earth sank, and the four poles crumbled. Those Great Immortal Arts shattered one after another, surprisingly unable to block a single palm strike of his.
Amidst the Deity Race army, he did not fear millions of Great Immortal Arts, let alone these paltry little immortal arts now?
The dark, overwhelming massive hand hung above the Bodhi Immortal Mansion, actually intending to grab this immortal mansion in its grasp and crush it forcefully. Countless Buddhist lights crackled and disintegrated, and cracks surprisingly appeared on the walls of the immortal mansion.
"Damn it."
From within the Bodhi Immortal Mansion, the voice of that young man was transmitted out again. He also had not expected Fang Han to be so ferocious; reaching down with a palm across a vast distance of space and time could lift the entire immortal mansion, intending to forcefully refine it.
The young man sat squarely at the very center of the immortal mansion, frantically spewing out mouthfuls of vitality, pouring them into the immortal mansion. A massive amount of immortal pills were also swallowed at the same time, granting him enough magic power to contend with Fang Han.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas for Ten Thousand Generations! Bodhi Immortal Venerable!"
Seeing the Bodhi Immortal Mansion about to fall into Fang Han's hands, all the absolute killing grand arrays inside were activated. One Buddha statue after another sprang up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Each of these Buddhas was chanting the scriptures of an immemorial secret tome, the "Bodhi Sutra". Bodhi seeds bombarded out, even more formidable than void divine thunder, doing their utmost to blast apart Fang Han's massive hand and break free from the restraint.
"Want to break free from my restraint? Wishful thinking!" Fang Han struck out another palm from a distance. Instantly, a massive force flew down from beyond the heavens, driving the Bodhi Immortal Mansion to spin like a top.
As the Bodhi Immortal Mansion spun, those Buddhas, Bodhi seeds, and scriptures were obliterated inch by inch: "The Bodhi Sutra; your understanding in dealing with the Buddhist sect is still insufficient. The orthodox Dao of Karma is the true Buddha! False Buddhas shall all perish!"
Fang Han struck out the Great Karma Art across space once again.
Tens of millions of threads of karmic power connected into chessboard-like lines, shrouding down from the sky like an overarching net. The young man inside that Bodhi Immortal Mansion roared continuously, trying several times to charge out with the immortal mansion, but he was tightly wrapped by the grand net woven from the threads of karma, unable to move at all.
"Uncanny Workmanship!"
Fang Han stepped out with wonderful paces, a footwork bordering on death, decay, decline, destruction, and ruin. Amidst this footwork, he struck again across space, executing the Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Art.
Now, his Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Art had truly condensed ninety-nine types of divine abilities, reaching the pinnacle of perfection.
Having hunted so many Celestial Immortal level Divine Emperors, the three thousand Great Daos plundered were enough for him to master this absolute art of the Deity Race. Upon reaching the level of a Celestial Immortal Divine Emperor, there were also figures with profound fateful opportunities who had completely learned the Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Art.
After ten thousand years of ascetic cultivation, Fang Han had already deduced this immortal art. Various subtle changes had also reached perfection. Mutually verified with the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist, the Origin Divine Fist, and the Dao of Terminus, once struck out, it truly carried the terrifying might of the progenitor of all things wielding the axe of creation to cleave heaven and earth open and forge races.
The False God Realm actually cracked apart at the precise moment Fang Han struck with the axe, and the blessing power of countless gods was transmitted onto the divine axe.
No one could describe the majesty of this axe, nor could anyone describe the power of this axe.
Like splitting bamboo.
All the restrictive formations of the Bodhi Immortal Mansion were instantly cloven open, and moreover, the entire estate was sliced through the middle. The young man, who was in the middle of fusing with the Buddha golden body right at the center of the immortal mansion, was also abruptly cleaved apart. The whole person was bisected out of thin air, becoming two bodies.
With this strike, the injury was severe and unbearable.
"Bodhi Regeneration Art, repair! It cannot be cut open!" At this very moment, the young man finally knew Fang Han's formidable terror. within his mind, a taste of remorse even arose, regretting why he had gotten carried away with success and provoked this ruthless man, Fang Han, after obtaining the inheritance of the immortal mansion.
Countless life forces surged up, repairing the Bodhi Immortal Mansion. The sliced-open immortal mansion squirmed like flesh and blood, seemingly about to close back together. After all, Fang Han had not cut apart the immortal artifacts within it; it could still be repaired.
"How could there be such an easy thing?" Fang Han unleashed another killer move from across space. Amidst the wails of ghosts and howls of gods, the laws of heaven and earth twisted, and the Seven Styles of Adjudication descended. Seven Fang Hans surprisingly appeared in the sky, each one surrounding the Bodhi Immortal Mansion and executing a sure-kill strike.
The Heaven-Defying Triumphal Song, the solemn and stirring notes of resisting destiny where no one is immortal, appeared before the shattered immortal mansion.
In an instant, the young man was placed in a situation of certain death.
Fang Han's moves were utterly ferocious. Slaying people like flies and striving forward valiantly for immortality, he completely battered his opponent's confidence into collapse.
Currently, this young man who had obtained the Bodhi Immortal Mansion was in a state where all confidence was lost, his will utterly beaten apart. Facing Fang Han's barrage of moves, he could not muster a single thought to resist.
"Brother Song, do not panic, I have come to save you!"
Just at the moment Fang Han unleashed the Seven Styles in one move to adjudicate heaven and earth and smash the Bodhi Immortal Mansion, an aura of devastating slaughter rushed over from afar. Surprisingly, another immortal mansion had appeared.
It was exactly the "Army Breaker Immortal Mansion" among the seven mansions! Left behind by an extraordinary individual from the ancient era, now that it had emerged, it had also sought out its master. It was obtained by a person possessing tremendous fateful opportunity.
The great tribulation had arrived, and treasures emerged horizontally into the world, searching for various fated individuals. The Bodhi Immortal Mansion had found its fated person, and the rest, like the Army Breaker Immortal Mansion, Duluo Immortal Mansion, Saint's Immortal Mansion… would all seek out their respective fated ones.
Now, it was unknown which expert had obtained the inheritance of the Army Breaker Immortal Mansion, surprisingly coming to rescue the inheritor of the Bodhi Immortal Mansion.
"En?"
With a sweeping glance, Fang Han saw that deep within the Army Breaker Immortal Mansion, surrounded by layers of immortal arts, a Daoist was also sitting squarely. This Daoist had a face like flawlessly carved jade and an air of scholarly elegance. He was shockingly a formidable figure from the Conferment of Gods Great World. The providence upon his body was exceedingly intense, with the momentum of the three flowers gathering at the crown and the five energies facing the origin above his head.
However, just this single Army Breaker Immortal Mansion could not possibly block Fang Han's decapitation strike.
With a change in hand signs, Fang Han stepped forward, once again executing a killing move remotely. The Origin Creation Divine Fist paired hardness and softness, traversing ancient kingdoms and descending upon the mortal realm.
In an instant, the Army Breaker Immortal Mansion seemed like wild grass amidst a rainstorm, swaying left and right with the danger of capsizing at any moment.
"Fang Han is ferocious, and we are all existences possessing immense fateful opportunities. A gentleman does not stand under a falling wall. Do not compete with this lowly person. Once we survive the Deity Race's great tribulation this time and ascend to the Immortal Realm, relying on the fateful opportunity of the immortal mansions, we can distinguish ourselves and become the most outstanding. The Immortal Realm is our ultimate battlefield."
Boom, boom! Two more massive explosions rang out. Two colossal immortal mansions tore through space, each displaying magnificent immortal power.
It was surprisingly the "Saint's Immortal Mansion" and the "Duluo Immortal Mansion!"
The two great immortal mansions had also found their inheritances.
Fang Han cast a glance and discovered that the individuals who had obtained these two great immortal mansions were surprisingly disciples of the Shenzhou Sect. The two young Daoists both possessed Celestial Immortal cultivation; although inferior to the Son of Chaos, their providence was thick, flourishing brightly like fire.
"Even if providence is thick and the grand destiny of heaven and earth blesses you, I will still strike you dead! My destiny is up to me, and providence is up to me. I bestow providence upon heaven and earth, not heaven and earth bestowing providence upon me!" Facing the four immortal mansions, Fang Han stretched out his massive hand, grabbing consecutively four times. Streaks of space-rending force blasted the four immortal mansions into continuous explosions.
"Go!"
The four great immortal mansions connected together, resisting Fang Han's attacks. Suddenly, an obscure massive force was transmitted from the void. Sweeping across the location, it escorted away the people of the four great immortal mansions, vanishing without a trace.
Fang Han furrowed his brows, sensing that this was a joint effort by the big figures within the Shenzhou Sect to teleport away the people of the four immortal mansions, preventing him from killing them.
"Red Cloud, Primeval, Army Breaker, Bodhi, Saint, Duluo, plus this Iron Blood Immortal Mansion I obtained, all seven have appeared. What a pity that four of them fell into the hands of those people. I'd like to see what they are doing right now."
Fang Han's brows knitted together. He knew that now the "Central Great World", "Heavenly King Great World", and the various major factions of the Shenzhou Sect had all united. The ancient experts among them were converging one after another, and having attained many treasures and immortal mansions, their power had increased, posing a significant threat to him.
"In any case, there are some old antiques who want to kill me. I might as well seek them out and kill them one by one! Right now, my cultivation is more than enough to slaughter them seven times in and out."
His cultivation now had increased several times over compared to the time he violently battled the Son of Chaos. First, he obtained the Dao transmission from the Sacred King of Terminus, and then refined multiple treasures among the Thirty-Three Supreme Treasures; furthermore, he obtained the Skeletal Battle Banner from the Iron Blood Immortal Mansion, reversing time, cultivating for ten thousand years within the span of ten blinks. His combat prowess was terrifying.
He once again opened three thousand eyes and looked outward, discovering that numerous Dao Sect experts had crossed through space and time, breaking away from the Xuanhuang Great World, and were flying towards the direction of the Wuji Great World.
And in the direction of the Wuji Great World, at this very moment, a sea of golden light blazed magnificently, surprisingly stinging his eyes until he could not see clearly.
An aura that made all the heavens and myriad realms tremble was being transmitted from the Immortal Realm above the Wuji Great World.
"Not good! Could it be that the grand figures of the Immortal Realm are about to descend…" Fang Han's heart lurched abruptly.