Chapter 1632: Slaying Hua Tiandu

Fang Han had actually launched an offensive against ten Great Immortal Kings single-handedly.

What kind of act was this?

In the eyes of anyone, it was practically suicide. Throughout history, no one had ever been able to withstand ten Immortal Kings joining forces. Across three thousand epochs, such a powerhouse had never appeared.

Yet, Fang Han strolled through their attacks with leisure, walking amidst the Immortal Kings’ offensives without a single scratch on his body.

With one palm, he blew apart the Immortal King of Dimensions.

This towering, majestic Immortal King, whose whiskers were like swords, was actually unable to withstand a single move from him. At this moment, Fang Han truly manifested the majesty of a ruler looking down upon the world.

The cultivation of the Immortal King of Dimensions was actually above that of Truth and Origin. He was an ancient Immortal King who mastered the power of different dimensions, capable of reversing space, cutting and piecing it together at will. He toyed with laws to an extent that surpassed all other Immortal Kings, yet before Fang Han, these manipulative methods were as simple as a child playing house.

Boom!

The Immortal King of Dimensions exploded, letting out a shrill scream as his body transformed into vital energy and fled violently outward: “Everyone, this Fang Han is too fierce to be stopped! He has completely restored the strength of the Gate of Eternal Life’s artifact spirit and even taken it a step further. To slay him, special means must be used! We must unite and pour all our power into Hua Tiandu’s body to mobilize his tumorous strength. Hua Tiandu, this tumor, is the only means capable of restraining Fang Han!”

“Thinking of running?”

Seeing the Immortal King of Dimensions flee as vital energy, Fang Han spoke two words indifferently. Shua! A golden path appeared beneath his feet, chasing after the Dimensional Immortal King. As he walked, the sun, moon, and stars rose and fell with his body; the Great Dao rotated around him; countless worlds rose and breathed within his pores. Radiant clouds, auspicious auras, and various divine laws manifested beneath him.

In a mere blink, he caught up to the fleeing essence of the Dimensional Immortal King. He brushed his five fingers down, suppressing him from above.

Watching the slowly descending fingers, the Immortal King of Dimensions found himself unable to resist. A look of terror appeared on his face, and a heart-wrenching roar erupted from his mouth: “Heavens! Why is he so powerful?! Impossible—it’s impossible for such a powerful person to exist in this world!”

“So strong! Too strong! Is this the power of the Gate of Eternal Life’s artifact spirit? And he hasn’t even mobilized the Gate yet…” The Ancestral Dragon of the Primal Wilderness watched all this with his mouth agape. He was the founder of the Dragon Race, possessed of extreme power—a divine egg ejected from the Gate of Eternal Life whose strength even surpassed the Lord of Myriad Beasts. Yet, facing this power of Fang Han’s, even he felt himself trembling.

“Daoist Hongmeng, you once said that if there were a chance to cross paths with the artifact spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, you would. How about now?” the World-Transcending Free King Buddha asked.

“I am not his match.” An expression of awe appeared on Daoist Hongmeng’s face. “His Daoist arts have already reached a realm where both the tangible and intangible are irrelevant. He has far surpassed the Great Dao and Supreme Shattering, transcending all Immortal Kings. Once awakened, no one is his opponent. He is the true ruler of the heavens and all worlds.”

“But the Lord of Progenitor and the Immortal King of Creation likely don’t think so! Those two possess boundless ambition and have always wanted to seize immortal longevity from the Heavens. They will certainly come to slay Fang Han’s body and soul,” the Free King Buddha remarked.

“Those two have already fallen completely into madness; their Dao is different from ours. Our Dao is to seek common ground while preserving differences; their Dao is ‘only I am supreme’.” Daoist Hongmeng actually sat down cross-legged in the void and said slowly, “In this battle, we shall simply watch the changes. Fang Han will not let us intervene.”

“I also want to see how the Lord of Progenitor and the Immortal King of Creation will fight Fang Han once they emerge,” the Ancestral Dragon said with a solemn face.

Boom!

By now, the battle between Fang Han and the ten Immortal Kings had reached a true fever pitch. He pressed down with his fingers to slay the Dimensional Immortal King, but the other Immortal Kings would not let him succeed.

“Rescue the Dimensional Immortal King! We will pour our strength into Hua Tiandu’s body and manipulate his soul together!”

The Elder of Mythology roared repeatedly. He thrust his “Mirror of Mythology” into Hua Tiandu’s body. Simultaneously, a mirror light erupted from Hua Tiandu’s hand, shooting toward the center of Fang Han’s back. This light tore through the void with a roar, its power extremely fierce—especially because the light carried Hua Tiandu’s unique tumorous aura.

“Kill!”

Origin, Truth, Noble Spirit, the Progenitor Holy King… these Immortal Kings all roared simultaneously, striking out with their own Heavenly Lord Essence and infusing it into Hua Tiandu’s body.

Buzz… Hua Tiandu’s body expanded once again as countless black storms entered him. His power rose incessantly, and the tumor erupted with toxic gas that could dissolve the Aura of Eternal Life. Daoist arts like the Supreme Origin Fist and the Truth Divine Fist were launched through his body, enhanced by the tumor’s aura. Their power increased exponentially, delivering a destructive blow aimed at Fang Han.

Millions of Daoist arts and Immortal King attacks, carrying the rolling aura of the tumor, struck Fang Han’s body in an instant.

Bang!

Fang Han’s expression remained unchanged. He turned his body abruptly and held his palm upright. Instantly, rings of light condensed into a screen of light, blocking the area before his body.

Huge explosions echoed; the impact of Immortal Kings could destroy worlds countless times, yet they could not penetrate this single screen of light.

Fang Han was like a ten-thousand-year-old rock, remaining motionless despite the lashing of a waterfall.

The attacks of these people actually had no effect on him; even Hua Tiandu’s tumor could not harm him.

“In the past, I could indeed be harmed by the tumor. But now, I have successfully returned through reincarnation, broken the shackles of an artifact spirit, and become a true Immortal King, attaining the Dao of Supreme Shattering. This tumor is no longer of any use against me. Hua Tiandu, now let me terminate your life!”

The moment Fang Han turned his body, he threw a punch at Hua Tiandu from across the void.

With this punch, the Gate of Eternal Life suddenly leaped. Its massive doorway aimed at Hua Tiandu, and a brilliant, magnificent light condensed. It suddenly pierced through a distance of billions of light-years and struck down.

“Punishment of Eternal Life, Truth of the Era!”

This beam of light was the punishment of the Gate of Eternal Life. Even an Immortal King would be destroyed by it; it was impossible to withstand.

“Ah!”

As the light shot down, Hua Tiandu was unable to resist. Struck in the body, he immediately began to burn furiously. Massive amounts of the tumor’s aura were refined, and Hua Tiandu let out a piercing scream: “Immortal Kings, help me quickly! I’m being killed by Fang Han! I am his nemesis—if I die, you will not survive either!”

“Everyone, block the Punishment of Eternal Life!”

The Elder of Mythology reacted immediately. He recalled the Mirror of Mythology and tossed it into the air. Instantly, the mirror transformed into a mirror-world spanning thousands of light-years, attempting to reflect the Punishment of Eternal Life.

“Ignorant!”

Fang Han’s arm shook, and the Punishment of Eternal Life grew even more violent. It pierced straight down. The Mirror of Mythology could not withstand it; it shattered in the sky, scattering in all directions.

Puff!

The Elder of Mythology could finally hold it in no longer and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

No one could have imagined that Fang Han was this fierce! One person fighting ten Immortal Kings, yet he held the absolute upper hand. Originally, all the Immortal Kings thought Fang Han would be easy to deal with. Now it seemed they were grievously mistaken; the artifact spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life was simply not something a person could contend with.

“Noble Spirit of Heaven and Earth!” The Immortal King of Noble Spirit struck a silk-like white light toward Fang Han.

Fang Han grabbed with his backhand, and the white light was crushed directly. Then, Fang Han struck a palm across the void. A massive handprint flew out from thin air, striking the protective immortal light of the Immortal King of Noble Spirit. He, too, spat out a mouthful of blood.

“What? Not even one move can be blocked…”

Immortal Kings like Truth and Origin saw this and retreated one after another, as silent as cicadas in winter.

“All of you, get away from me!” Fang Han stepped forward. Huge waves rolled as his aura enveloped a region of tens of thousands of light-years. Under the pressure of his aura, those Immortal Kings found they could hardly mobilize their own magic power.

“Not good!” They retreated again, struggling to escape the range of Fang Han’s oppressive aura.

But Hua Tiandu could not escape. He was locked down tightly by Fang Han, and a look of terror appeared in his eyes.

“Fang Han, what are you doing? Don’t come over!” His tumorous body surged upward, but it had only risen a few light-years before it was pressed down again by Fang Han’s aura.

Fang Han’s tall, majestic body arrived directly at his side. He opened his five fingers and simply grabbed him by the neck, hoisting him up.

Hua Tiandu was like a chicken held by the neck, his legs kicking and struggling in the air. Yet, he could not mobilize any magic power; even the tumor’s aura was suppressed and refined. His eyes bulged, and his throat made rattling sounds as if he were about to suffocate and die.

Fang Han’s magic power completely controlled his body.

“Hua Tiandu, did you think your reincarnation as a tumor could allow you to contend with me? Your enemy was never me; I can completely crush you. You have always been a pawn of Creation and Progenitor—and of course, my pawn. Now, I shall refine your tumorous essence, deprive you of your Heavenly Lord Essence, and force Creation and Progenitor to manifest.”

Fang Han was expressionless. Watching his great enemy being held in his hand, he felt no excitement or agitation. There was only the feeling that this was a matter of course—as simple as an emperor looking down on the world granting a minister death. If the sovereign wants the subject to die, the subject must die.

“Fang Han, you won’t succeed! Your end will only be to be finally contaminated by me, leading to your fall! Your current strength is nothing more than a final radiance before the end!” Hua Tiandu still refused to give up. “Lord of Progenitor, Immortal King of Creation, come quickly and save me!”

“The Kings are not omnipotent, but I am all-powerful.” Fang Han said only one sentence. A massive force poured into Hua Tiandu’s body. Flames rose within him in waves, and the tumors writhed like flesh and blood, making sizzling sounds as they were burned, finally emitting green smoke.

His Heavenly Lord Essence was also extracted by Fang Han, transforming into a blood-colored rainbow that surged into the Era Divine Array.

Crackle crackle… The laws within Hua Tiandu’s body shattered. His cultivation actually plummeted to below the level of an Immortal King.

End of 1632