"My killing you this time is your own bad luck. Upon arriving in hell, if you must blame someone, blame your own incomplete heavenly destiny. Do not blame me for being ruthless."
Fang Han's voice was cold and cruel, just like the arrival of the Ice Age, instantly sealing heaven and earth in ice.
The stimulation of three hundred times battle power gave him a feeling almost as if he were a Heavenly Lord, manipulating everything, controlling everything, possessing the peerless majesty of surviving myriad calamities and being unchallengeable in heaven and earth.
He destroyed all things, he shaped all things. He could grab down the firmament with one hand, and lift up the earth with one hand.
Although the Emerald Lord and the Yuanjin Lord were tyrannical, they were far from being his matches after he unleashed three hundred times battle power.
Fang Han intended to kill these two men in one fell swoop to condense a supreme mystical art. For his crystal divine country and all his magic treasures, especially the profound mysteries of the Truth Immortal King, he wanted to thoroughly penetrate into the deepest power of it.
The three great Immortal Kings, Truth, Good Fortune, and Origin, represented the absolute strongest of the Heavenly Court. There was a sensation of 'three generating all things' and grasping the Heavenly Realm. Relying on an intuition, Fang Han felt that if he grasped the profound mysteries of the Truth Immortal King, he could thoroughly integrate the methods of his three great Immortal Kings. Then, by conducting calculations, it would greatly benefit his path of promoting to a Heavenly Lord.
It would even be helpful for promoting from a Heavenly Lord to an Immortal King afterward.
Even Heavenly Lords could be divided into different grades and ranks.
"Good Fortune Divine Fist, Origin walks alongside, the Thirty-Three Heavens are entirely within my grasp!"
Fang Han's tall body rivaled the Lord of Heaven, and streaks of luster radiated from his palms. Good Fortune stood like a mountain, the Great Dao stretched like the sky, extending before him.
"Fix!"
He just made a simple grab.
Countless whimpers of Emperors transmitted out from the void. It was the sixty-four King-grade immortal artifacts, especially that Xuanhuang lamp, which was stifled by the power of Good Fortune, its flames almost extinguishing. No matter how it resisted, it was to no avail.
Amidst a burst of whimpering, all the King-grade immortal artifacts entered Fang Han's grasp.
Like all rivers running to the sea, the magic treasures in the sky were swept completely empty. Moreover, at the moment of grasping the magic treasures, all the brands on those magic treasures were obliterated.
"No!"
The Emerald Heavenly Lord let out a whimpering cry, his beautiful face twisting into a knot.
At this moment, he continuously spewed out countless mouthfuls of blood. That blood presented an emerald color, highly prominent, dripping with verdant greenness, containing the aura of jade within it.
The sixty-four King-grade immortal artifacts were the greatest wealth of his life, and also his grandest fortuitous encounter. These were the magic treasures of his Dao enlightenment. Relying on this set of magic treasures, it was unknown how many resources he had plundered and how many cultivators he had killed. Unfortunately, they no longer belonged to him now.
The Yuanjin Heavenly Lord wasn't doing much better either.
His lifelong essence, the "Yuanjin Grand Capital" and "Golden Universe" condensed by his Great Dao, also completely collapsed under Fang Han's single palm strike, falling into his grasp. It continuously morphed and circulated in Fang Han's palm, and finally, all of his connections were severed. It transmuted into a tiny golden capital city and permeated into Fang Han's body.
Bleugh!
He also spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood.
The two had lost the supreme treasures connected to their minds and souls. Before they could even react, the items were directly plundered away by a tyrannical force.
"Go! The Holy Pilgrimage Art of Truth flies the heavens and escapes the earth, omnipotent, leave this place! Not even a Heavenly Lord can kill us, we can escape, you cannot possibly compare to a Heavenly Lord!"
The mental fortitude of the two was also exceptionally steadfast. Once their magic treasures were plundered by Fang Han, they immediately knew that the current Fang Han could not be resisted. A loss was a loss. They cast aside any thoughts of seizing them back, like a hero cutting off his own arm to save himself.
Streaks of the aura of Truth shot out fiercely from the bodies of the two.
Immediately, above the heads of the two, an incomparably remote depth of the Heavenly Realm manifested. It was a Holy Land, the Holy Land of Truth, an immortal realm everywhere, a land of truth. Cities representing truth united together, simply more majestic and magnificent than the Heavenly Court's hundred thousand great states, covering an immense territory. It was another "Heavenly Court."
The aura of this "Heavenly Court" communicated with the two. As the lifespans on their bodies burned, the strength of the two increased by several dozens of times almost in the blink of an eye.
But no matter what, they could not match Fang Han's three hundred times battle power.
"Trying to run! Impossible, a Heavenly Lord could not kill you, but I can kill you. A Heavenly Lord does not have an Immortal King's talisman, but I do!" Fang Han's expression and posture presented a fixed state. His three hundred times battle power completely erupted. Striking out with one punch, eternity sank into ruin, as if the true "Heavenly Court" had descended to the mortal realm.
Within the wind of the fist, a complete and intact Heavenly Court actually manifested genuinely. Even the restrictions on the Heavenly Court, the turtle shell-like restrictions, were evolved outright.
At this moment, Fang Han was the true ruler of the Heavenly Court.
He even felt the massive power of the Heavenly Court blessing him generously without regarding the cost. This made the three hundred times battle power of this punch even more vast and boundless.
Moreover, within the three hundred times battle power, that talisman of the Lord Buddha of Unimpeded Worldly Existence was also thoroughly catalyzed. Within the fist wind of the Good Fortune Divine Fist, all six great bodies of the Lord Buddha of Unimpeded Worldly Existence manifested, locking down all spacetime.
Retribution body, response body, physical body, dharma body, empty body, true body!
The six great bodies all had countenances, each distinct from the others. Sitting in midair, leaving no footprints beyond the six directions.
The two great experts, the Emerald Heavenly Lord and the Yuanjin Heavenly Lord, were completely obstructed by these six great bodies and could not escape. They could only turn back their bodies and forcefully receive the Good Fortune Divine Fist of Fang Han's three hundred times battle power!
Bang bang!
The bodies of the two, carrying the power of Truth, clashed with the Good Fortune Divine Fist!
Two massive bangs sounded.
The Emerald Heavenly Lord and the Yuanjin Heavenly Lord both instantly exploded into fragments, transforming into an emerald-colored heavenly light and a golden heavenly light. The tyrannical intents of the two roared and shrieked miserably within.
"Ah! Good Fortune Divine Fist, three hundred battle power! I can't believe it, how could you possibly execute three hundred times battle power. Such a pity, we failed to successfully refine the Divine Artifact of Truth! Otherwise, we could equally kill you."
The Emerald Heavenly Lord still wanted to frantically flee.
But having been struck by Fang Han, his essence energy was severely injured.
Fang Han let out a loud roar, and the heavenly light dissipated. The sonic wave deeply injured the souls of the two.
"Merge entirely into my body, I am going to use your bodies to cast supreme treasures!" Fang Han's face remained impassive, incomparably cold and cruel. As his body circulated, his palm drew a complete and flawless Tai Chi.
That Great Dao of Tai Chi completely assimilated the two streaks of brilliance incarnated by the Emerald Heavenly Lord and the Yuanjin Heavenly Lord into it.
Subsequently, inside Fang Han's hand, a Tai Chi diagram appeared. The Yin-Yang fishes, except this Tai Chi diagram's Yin-Yang fishes were highly peculiar, being green and gold.
Ordinary Tai Chi diagram Yin-Yang fishes were black and white.
But thinking about it, since this Tai Chi diagram was formed by the Emerald Heavenly Lord and the Yuanjin Heavenly Lord, it could be understood.
Once the Tai Chi diagram took shape, it continuously vibrated in Fang Han's hand, seemingly wanting to tear through the void and fly away. It was the immortal primordial spirits of the two great Heavenly Lords inside, roaring, struggling, and hysterically fighting for their lives.
"Fang Han, you dare to suppress us, you will die a terrible death. Do you know we are people of the Holy Land of Truth? Do you know how many Heavenly Lords the Holy Land of Truth has? Although the Truth Immortal King has disappeared, he could return at any time!"
The Emerald Heavenly Lord made a dying subborn struggle.
Fang Han, however, made a direct move. Opening his mouth, he spewed out a streak of flames the color of Xuanhuang blood, injecting it into this Tai Chi diagram, immediately burning the two into letting out continuous miserable shrieks.
"Ah, this is the flame transformed from Xuanhuang blood, how could you possess such fire? Could it be you have crossed the Xuanhuang tribulation, that is a part of a Heavenly Lord's tribulation over there… It hurts! I will endure boundless agony to break through, Fang Han, you cannot kill me." The Yuanjin Heavenly Lord was actually cultivating, using this to break through.
Fang Han's brow moved, and an immense tractive force shot out fiercely from it, penetrating deep into the Tai Chi diagram. In an instant, two thick treasure pouches directly flew out.
These treasure pouches were actually in the shape of individual gourds, exhibiting a purple color. It was condensed from human innate essence energy, and it was the "Treasure Gourd of Truth," completely unique to the Holy Land of Truth.
Within these purple "Treasure Gourds of Truth," what was stored was Heavenly Vein essence energy, massive amounts of Heavenly Vein essence energy! Fang Han casually shook them slightly and felt that the Heavenly Vein essence energy within seemed as if continuous heavenly rivers were loaded inside.
The Holy Land of Truth was equivalent to another Heavenly Court, and similarly commanded hundreds of millions of sects. Within the Holy Land, there were definitely Heavenly Veins. Because the Emerald Heavenly Lord and the Yuanjin Heavenly Lord held extremely high status within the Holy Land of Truth, the Heavenly Vein essence energy they possessed was definitely not a small amount.
Heavenly Vein essence energy equated to a person's wealth, containing all of their essence, qi, and spirit. The storage capacity of Heavenly Vein essence energy on these two great experts was exceedingly substantial. This was indeed what Fang Han was after.
Shaking the gourds in his hand, Fang Han did a slight calculation, and then pleasantly discovered that the Heavenly Vein essence energy on the two great experts was fully enough to support his execution of the Good Fortune Divine Fist with three hundred times battle power exactly ten times.
A full ten chances.
This equated to saying he would have ten chances to directly clash with existences at the Heavenly Lord level. Or he could completely escape for his life under the hands of a Heavenly Lord.
"Haha! Haha! Spear of Judgment, Emperor Xi, your doomsdays have arrived." Clutching the gourds, a venomous scheme suddenly flashed across Fang Han's expression.
The Spear of Judgment had constantly bullied and suppressed him, and to this day, this enmity had not been avenged. However, Fang Han didn't dare to head to the Heavenly Court before. The place was currently incomparably chaotic, filled with continuous grand wars. Once the Heavenly Lords intervened, one slight misstep and you would lose your life.
But now, Fang Han had grasped the Good Fortune Divine Fist, allowing him to infiltrate the Heavenly Court without being affected by the Heavenly Court's restrictions. What's more, his strength had further increased.
As long as he refined the Emerald Heavenly Lord and the Yuanjin Heavenly Lord, becoming familiar with the inheritance of the Truth Immortal King, Fang Han would cultivate for a period of time, fusing the Dao arts of the three great Immortal Kings, Good Fortune, Truth, and Origin. Thus, even a true Heavenly Lord would find it hard to kill him.
Fang Han now harbored the thought of infiltrating the Heavenly Court to scoop another grand haul. Of course, his infiltration of the Heavenly Court was still mostly for the sake of revenge, to kill the Spear of Judgment.
However, the most important thing was, Fang Han prepared to unearth the profound mysteries of the immemorial Pill Realm.
He had acquired the information regarding that Holy-grade immortal pill. When the Good Fortune Immortal King assaulted the immemorial Pill Realm, the Lord of the immemorial Pill Realm resisted desperately. Ultimately, a large batch of Good Fortune Divine Pills was lost. Coupled with the sleep of experts equivalent to the Heavenly Lord level and himself, they alone were capable of resisting the attack, deciding to permanently seal off the Pill Realm.
But, if he located the Pill Realm, he could enter it and obtain those slumbering Good Fortune Divine Pills… Or even the possessions of the legendary Lord of the immemorial Pill Realm, perhaps even his true body. Directly devouring and refining it would be the sole shortcut for a direct promotion to the Great Dao of the Heavenly Lord!