Care not about what methods he uses, I will break it with a single move.
Fang Han fundamentally didn't use any great immortal arts; it was just a single finger, cutting open the net condensed by layers of great immortal arts, and one finger pointing directly exactly at the center of the Xuanzhong Sect Master's brow.
The Xuanzhong Sect Master's face changed drastically. It felt as if a sharp immortal artifact had touched the bottom line of his life. As long as Fang Han sent his finger forward slightly, his head would explode, and it could even shake the God Immortal laws and natal universe within.
His body explosively retreated, attempting to dodge Fang Han's fatal strike.
However, on Fang Han's finger, there seemed to reside an unparalleled suction force, wanting to suck his entire person in. No matter how he retreated, he could not move.
In an instant, beads of sweat rolled down his face.
Yet Fang Han stopped his hand, lowering it and standing on the spot: "Xuanzhong Sect Master? Your cultivation base is too low. A God Immortal like you, I can kill a hundred of them with a single finger. Do you really think that because I am injured, I can be bullied and humiliated by anyone?"
"You…"
The Xuanzhong Sect Master's voice was somewhat dry, his throat hoarse. He had just walked a trip to the gates of hell and returned. If Fang Han truly wanted to kill him, it would be as effortless as blowing away dust.
"Sound the alarm quickly, a peerless demonic evildoer has appeared…"
A Heavenly Immortal expert screamed, about to sound the alarm, but the moment his words started, his throat was pinched tight, yet it wasn't Fang Han, but the Xuanzhong Sect Master himself.
"Sect Master!"
That expert whose throat was pinched tight bore an expression of sheer disbelief.
"Shut up. This fellow daoist has already shown mercy. Otherwise, relying on his strength, he could slaughter our Xuanzhong Sect from top to bottom completely clean. Not leaving even a chicken or a dog."
The Xuanzhong Sect Master put that Heavenly Immortal down, then nodded to Fang Han and offered a bow: "Senior, your cultivation base must be that of a Mystic Immortal. I do not know for what matter you were injured, but your residing within our Xuanzhong Sect brings glory to our humble dwelling."
"Mystic Immortal cultivation base…"
"He actually has a Mystic Immortal cultivation base!"
"Old antiques with a Mystic Immortal cultivation base are only present in some large sects of the Manggou Alliance. If our Xuanzhong Sect gains a Mystic Immortal, our status will greatly elevate."
"Who would have thought that Chen Yan actually picked up an injured Mystic Immortal. What kind of luck is this? I wonder if it is a blessing or a curse for our Xuanzhong Sect. Hmph, that Ma Chui father and son were actually trying to attack a Mystic Immortal. If this is not courting death, what is?"
Right then and there, the crowd of figures from the Xuanzhong Sect discussed animatedly.
Promptly, a few Heavenly Immortals called out: "Senior Brother Sect Master, this Ma Chui father and son actually attacked the senior. The sin is unpardonable. They must be heavily punished as a warning to others, hoping to appease the senior's anger."
"Correct." The Xuanzhong Sect Master nodded and issued the order: "Everyone, suppress this heavily sinful father and son first."
"Yes!"
A few Heavenly Immortal experts came up, about to take action. That young Junior Brother Ma with True Immortal cultivation base was already so scared his soul left his body. His whole body trembled incessantly, like a mother hen drenched in rainwater, unable to speak.
"Hold on!"
Fang Han waved his hand.
"What? Senior? Unwilling to let go of these two sinful barriers?" The Xuanzhong Sect Master's body jolted, he was now terrified that Fang Han's anger had not been appeased.
"Those who offend me generally have no good end. However, coming as a guest to your Xuanzhong Sect, I cannot go too far either; a guest must suit the host's convenience. How about this, I extinguish one of your Heavenly Immortals, and I will gift you a Heavenly Immortal."
A cold smile appeared on Fang Han's face, and he suddenly grasped the air!
"Ah!"
That surnamed Ma Heavenly Immortal who was originally lying on the square was suddenly grasped up mid-air by Fang Han. His whole body let out a sharp shriek, and streams of Pagoda Dragon Fire began to burn on his body. Mingled within that Pagoda Dragon Fire was Great Luo true fire.
However, the people of this Xuanzhong Sect couldn't perceive the Great Luo true fire. If they saw it, probably all of them would be scared to death. This represented hope for the Golden Immortal Great Dao.
In the entire Manggou Alliance, spanning the over three hundred and sixty billion miles of Mang Mountain, there wasn't a single Golden Immortal expert.
Golden Immortals, to them, were distant legends.
"Senior!" The Xuanzhong Sect Master paled in great shock.
"What? Could it be you want me to spare him?" The killing intent in Fang Han's tone made one shudder without being cold.
"I wouldn't dare, wouldn't dare…"
A dragon's roar and tiger's howl, a loud boom, that surnamed Ma Heavenly Immortal abruptly transformed into a true dragon, drilling into Chen Yan's body.
"Ah!"
That Chen Yan actually broke through the rules of the Heaven Realm, floating magically in mid-air.
Her entire body shot out streams of immortal qi, transforming into immortal dragons, roaring and shaking, cleanly crossing over the transformation from mortal to immortal, entering the karma position of a Heavenly Immortal.
"I have finally become a Heavenly Immortal!" Seemingly unable to believe it, Chen Yan looked at herself floating in the air, inadvertently turning incomparably excited.
"Come down!" Fang Han beckoned with his hand, then pointed once more at that Junior Brother Ma. His entire person exploded into a bloody mist, and all the magical powers from his bitter cultivation were also integrated into Chen Yan's body.
Seeing Fang Han's profoundly ruthless methods, everyone from the Xuanzhong Sect remained as quiet as winter cicadas. Some True Immortal and Void Immortal disciples were even trembling in their legs.
"I entreat senior to stay a few more days in my Xuanzhong Sect, to instruct us in dao arts. This junior is Xuanzhenzi." The Xuanzhong Sect Master spoke with extreme respect.
"It is nothing. I have only recovered twenty to thirty percent of my strength now, and indeed need to recuperate in the Xuanzhong Sect. I can only go out when my injuries are completely healed. During this period, the Xuanzhong Sect from top to bottom will receive my instruction. However, regarding my whereabouts, you absolutely must not divulge them. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. Understood?"
"Yes!"
The Xuanzhong Sect Master nodded.
"Good, I will now go out with Chen Yan, to whatever biggest market your Manggou Alliance has, to purchase some medicinal ingredients to refine pills enabling my recovery. I will use the identity of an elder of your Xuanzhong Sect."
"Yes senior! This is the token of an elder, please take it." The Sect Master Xuanzhenzi hurriedly retrieved a token and handed it to Fang Han.
"Chen Yan, let us go. Point the way for me."
While speaking, Fang Han reached out a hand and grabbed Chen Yan. His hand tore the air, and the sturdy void of the Heaven Realm was actually torn apart by him like a curtain, revealing a giant black hole portal. Within the black hole portal was a spatio-temporal storm of the Heaven Realm that made even God Immortals palpitate.
Yet Fang Han thought nothing of it. Holding Chen Yan, he stepped into it. Magical power dispersed, and that space instantly closed up. Countless aftershocks swept across the entire Xuanzhong Sect's square, forcing some Heavenly Immortals to retreat repeatedly.
It was a long time later before these people regained their senses.
"Sect Master!"
Many Heavenly Immortals surrounded him.
"Everyone to your posts, strictly seal the news!" Sect Master Xuanzhenzi remained expressionless. After issuing the order, he disappeared in a flash. Shortly after, he entered a concealed time and space in the back mountain of the Xuanzhong Sect.
In that concealed time and space, someone had surprisingly used vast magical power to open up a kingdom. This kingdom was exceptionally solid, mutually blending with the rules of the Heaven Realm, extremely mysterious and profound. It was actually opened up by a "Mystic Immortal."
Within this kingdom, countless Heavenly Demons were raised, even Holy Demons, God Clan, monsters, and divine beasts. Living and working in peace and contentment, they were all chanting a bizarre yet wondrous scripture, amplifying the power of the kingdom.
In the center of the kingdom sat a relatively old daoist priest.
"Old Ancestor, Xuanzhenzi pays respects!"
Upon barging into this kingdom, that Sect Master Xuanzhenzi knelt down, extremely respectful, not daring to have the slightest bit of slighting or disrespect.
"I saw all the events outside just now. In our Xuanzhong Sect, an expert has entered!" That old daoist priest's eyes suddenly opened.
"Then why didn't the Old Ancestor take action? To stop him? Letting him refine Junior Brother Ma?" Xuanzhenzi stated. This was the highest secret of the sect. Besides him knowing, no one else in the sect knew. This Old Ancestor was a secret weapon, the killer trump card of the Xuanzhong Sect.
"First, if I took action, the origin qi fluctuation might let the old antiques of some other sects know. They all think I died, yet do not know I am living in seclusion here, comprehending the Great Dao. Second, even if I took action, I could do nothing to that person."
"What? Old Ancestor, even if you took action, you could do nothing to that person? That person explicitly stated he only recovered twenty to thirty percent of his strength!" Xuanzhenzi almost jumped up.
"It is not mistaken. You couldn't recognize it. When he was just refining that sinful barrier Ma Chui, it actually contained Great Luo true fire! Do you know what Great Luo true fire is? It is something that can only be comprehended after comprehending the Golden Immortal laws. I have been in closed-door cultivation for ten thousand Heaven Realm years, yet haven't been able to comprehend it." This old daoist priest shook his head: "Therefore, you absolutely must not offend him. Recently in the Manggou Alliance, there have been massive shifts. Rumor has it that in the distant depths of the Immortal Realm, the eternally enduring Heavenly Court has already issued an order, wanting to draft warriors. It is inconvenient for me to show my face; perhaps we can let this person go bear the brunt."
"Old Ancestor, I heard that recently the God Clan from the lower realms started a grand battle with the Heaven Realm, blowing a gap in the sky. Many ancient Heavenly Monarchs have already gone to mend the pale sky with magical power. I wonder if it is true?"
"It is true. The God Clan is attacking again. The Dragon Realm and Buddha Realm are also going to war with the Heaven Realm simultaneously. However, this won't stir up any huge waves. Of course, we small sects will inevitably experience fluctuations." The old daoist priest stated: "You go out. After I utilize heavenly secrets to deduce that person's origins, we will then utilize him."
"Yes, Old Ancestor!"
Xuanzhenzi retreated.
This old daoist priest pinched his fingers, deducing heavenly secrets.
All of a sudden, his kingdom jolted, and a boundless power descended. He was fiercely shocked: "Who!"
"It is naturally me!"
A golden gloss descended upon the entire kingdom, condensing into Fang Han's physical form: "Who would have thought that inside this Xuanzhong Sect, an expert like you is still living in seclusion. It is truly too rare. A Mystic Immortal. If I hadn't possessed a type of observational insight toward the rules of the Heaven Realm, I truly wouldn't have been able to discover your kingdom."
"You were actually able to find my kingdom!" The old daoist priest uttered in shock. He sensed a colossal threat, suddenly hacking over with a palm.
Fang Han smiled faintly, striking out the Seven Forms of Judgment. Masses of storms encircled and trapped the old daoist priest. Inside the kingdom, the two exchanged hundreds and thousands of rounds in an instant.
"Bang!"
In the final palm clash, the old daoist priest's beard flew about, prepared to unleash a killing move.
Fang Han, however, laughed heartily: "This is merely a clone of mine, testing your strength. Old daoist, we can chat. You don't need to be tense either."