Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

As soon as Fang Han's words came out, the Lord of Gods, the Lord of Nothingness, the Lord of Transformation, and the Lord of Peerless God were all stunned.

Originally, they had expected that Fang Han would avoid the questioning of the Peerless God.

Or just deny it until death.

Therefore, they have made preparations for a verbal battle with Fang Han, and if necessary, join forces to attack him, or even bring out Fu Sheng Tianjun to suppress Fang Han.

Who would have thought that Fang Han would so easily admit to killing the Invincible God and others, making them punch like a fool.

What is Fang Han singing about?
The Peerless God and the Transformation God looked at each other and saw the deep doubt in each other's eyes. They both felt that Fang Han's behavior was abnormal. Perhaps there was something fishy going on?
The Void Lord, whose Gate of the Innate was taken away by the Human Emperor's Pen, was already filled with hatred. He would not think too much and immediately shouted, "Peerless Lord, Transformation Lord, you are investigating the murderer on behalf of Lord Fusheng. Now do you hear that Bai Yuan has personally admitted to killing the Invincible Lord and others!"

As he spoke, he took a step back calmly and stood behind Peerless God and others.

He had to be cautious because he had lost the Innate Gate and his strength was much weaker than before. It would be dangerous if Fang Han got angry and attacked him.

"Yes, I admitted it myself. But this is also your misfortune, because everyone who hears my words will die here."

Fang Han spoke bluntly, his eyes scanning the four Heavenly Lords one by one, as if he were looking at four lambs to be slaughtered.

He originally wanted to keep a low profile, endure for a few more days, and wait until he entered the Land of Origin and cultivated to the Heavenly Sovereign realm. However, these Heavenly Lords came to him one after another to cause trouble, as if they were in a hurry to reincarnate, which made him extremely annoyed.

Even Fusheng Tianjun knew that Yan had killed the Invincible Lord and others. The truth could not be hidden, so Fang Han simply took the responsibility and admitted it openly.

However, the key factor in Fang Han's doing this was that the words that the Human Emperor Pen had previously conveyed to him on behalf of Yang Xuanzhen played the greatest role.

Since Yang Xuanzhen told him to do it with all his might, then there was no need for him to worry about this or that and endure the annoyance of these gods for nothing.

"What a loud tone!"

"Haha, we are all going to die here? Bai Yuan, do you think you are the legendary Yang Xuanzhen? Or do you think this is that broken place in the Heavenly Palace where you can do whatever you want like Yang Xuanzhen? I tell you, this is the imperial city of the Origin Dynasty, under the feet of the eight Heavenly Sovereigns. No matter how strong you are, you have to accept your fate!"

There was silence in the reception room at first, and then there were bursts of disdainful and angry sneers.

Especially the Lord of Gods and the Lord of Nothingness, both of whom had lost their subordinates. They hated Fang Han to the core and let out hysterical long howls at this moment.

"In that case, I won't say any more nonsense."

The peerless celestial master raised his cold eyebrows, and shot his cold star-like eyes at Fang Han. He raised his fair arms upwards, and gave orders like a high and mighty empress: "Bai Yuan is guilty of a heinous crime, arrest him and bring him back to Fusheng Tianjun for punishment! If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy!"

Whoosh whoosh!
As soon as she finished speaking, hundreds of soldiers flew in from outside the reception room, each of them filled with murderous intent. They surrounded Fang Han and the others, and without saying a word, they set up a huge killing formation and attacked Fang Han and the others.

Most of the many soldiers are powerful people at the level of Heaven and Earth, and they are divided into teams of 100 people, led by a captain of the ancient emperor level. They are all high-ranking members of the Origin Dynasty army. In time of war, they are responsible for external expansion, and in peacetime, they also have the duty to suppress rebellions and capture criminals of the court. This time, they were sent by the Council of Elders to assist the Peerless God and the Transformation God in investigating the deaths of the Invincible God and others.

However, facing the numerous soldiers who were charging at them aggressively, Renhuangbi and his men remained unmoved.

Fang Han also did not move, but his eyes suddenly became deep, as if containing unfathomable mysteries that distorted all time and space.

"what…"

As dozens of soldiers charging in the front met Fang Han's gaze, flames burst out of their bodies. They were burned with a sizzling sound and turned directly into pieces of pitch-black skin full of impurities, which slowly fell to the ground.

Then screams came one after another.

Wherever Fang Han's eyes swept, the soldiers there would burn like candles, turning into torches, and then falling to the ground as they wailed in pain and turned into charred human skin.

For a moment, the floor of the living room was covered with human skin, creating a tragic picture, like hell on earth.

"You evil creature, you actually dared to resist and kill so many people? It seems that I have to take you down myself and punish you according to the law!"

When Huadao Tianzhu saw that all the soldiers were killed by Fang Han, he was shocked and angry. He flashed to Fang Han's side and punched Fang Han's head like thunder.

The move made by the Lord of Transformation was not simple. All the elegant temperament on his body disappeared, as if he suddenly became a different person, transformed into a god of battle. His punch was powerful and fierce, and the white divine energy rolled, vast and majestic, like a vast ocean, or like the Milky Way hanging from the sky, with terrifying power.

This is the unique skill of the Heavenly Lord, the ancient boxing technique of Huadao!

"Out of control."

Facing this fierce punch, Fang Han spat out four words coldly, and suddenly one distorted force field after another appeared in the void, causing the ancient boxing of Huadao Tianzhu to explode inch by inch.

Then, without any suspense, the Lord of Huadao, like the many soldiers before him, burst into flames and turned into a torch.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The Lord of Huadao let out a brutal wail like a pig being slaughtered, and his white clothes instantly turned into charcoal. He struggled madly like he was having a convulsion, but it was useless. The energy in his body was still being lost in large quantities, and it seemed that he would be refined to death by Fang Han in the next moment.

"How could this be?"

Seeing this scene, the peerless goddess' eyes widened, her face full of shock and confusion, she simply couldn't believe her eyes.

Who is the Lord of Transformation?

Like her, he is one of the oldest gods in the Origin Dynasty and a favorite disciple of a Heavenly Sovereign. As long as he gets a great opportunity, he can break through the shackles of heaven and earth at any time, enter the realm of Heavenly Sovereign, and become a great existence that can last forever.

But now, Fang Han only needed to give Huadao Tianzhu a look, and his whole body was burning, leaving him without any room for resistance. So how strong was Fang Han?
Why is it so powerful?
"you you you……"

The gods stared at Fang Han, their eyes unable to conceal the horror, their lips were trembling, but their throats were unable to utter a complete sentence.

Just now when Fang Han killed Emperor Yong, he almost fought with the other party. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Peerless Heavenly Lord and others who stopped him, the consequences would have been disastrous.

However, the Lord of Nothingness was mentally prepared for this and performed slightly better than the Lord of Peerless God and the Lord of Gods. However, he was still chilled by Fang Han's methods and retreated in shock.

"What do you mean by you? Kneel down and kowtow, then commit suicide." Fang Han looked at the Lord of the Gods and said indifferently. Then his eyes fell on the Peerless Lord and said with a smile: "You bitch, kneel down too, crawl over here and lick Yan's toes."

"Hey, good brother."

Although Yan didn't like the peerless God, he was secretly happy and gave Fang Han a thumbs up.

"Don't think about it!"

"This evil creature is ferocious. We should not fight it head-on. Let's go!"

The Peerless God and the Gods of the Gods were filled with shame and anger. Although they were frightened by Fang Han's methods and feared him like a tiger, they could not kneel down and kowtow to him, let alone lick someone else's toes. So they all let out a long roar and rushed out of the reception room. They wanted to meet with the Lord of Fusheng and ask him to punish Fang Han personally.

But how could Fang Han let them leave?

He stretched out his big hand, which kept expanding, covering the sky and the sun. With one grab, it was as if he had grabbed the entire sky. All the gods and the peerless gods outside the living room, including the void god who had escaped from the prince's mansion when he saw the situation was not good, were all caught in his palm. His palm shrank and shook, and the three of them fell to the ground, stunned.

"Ahhh!"

"Bai Yuan, don't..."

The three of them looked in a miserable state. Just as they were about to get up from the ground, they were horrified to find that their bodies, like the Lord of Transformation, were also set on fire by the raging flames.

No matter what means they used, the flames could not be extinguished and burned their entire bodies.

Especially the woman, the peerless god, who was originally born with a stunning beauty, but now she was burned into a charred person by the flames, and even most of her facial features were melted. She was neither human nor ghost, and was extremely miserable.

"Be bold!"

At this moment, an extremely majestic shout came from the sky, causing the entire Origin Imperial City to shake violently, as if it had been hit hard by some terrifying existence.

Then Fang Han and the others saw that the flames on the bodies of the Peerless God, the God of Gods, the God of Nothingness, and even the God of Transformation who was about to run out of energy, were all extinguished.

Fang Han didn't have time to care about these four people for the time being. He looked in the direction of the source of the previous sound and saw that at the top of the sky, among the rolling dark clouds, a shocking thunderbolt was brewing, emitting a terrifying wave that was enough to destroy the world.

"Lord Fusheng Tianjun has taken action!"

"Master Fusheng Tianjun, Bai Yuan actually dared to resist us and hurt us like this. You must kill him, completely!"

The peerless god and others also saw the unparalleled thunder in the sky and were ecstatic. They did not care about the fact that most of their energy and laws were burned out by the flames, and they immediately howled to the sky like evil spirits.

As if it had heard the requests of the Peerless God and others, the unparalleled thunder in the sky turned into a torrent, like a punishment from heaven, and fiercely slammed towards Fang Han below.

"So powerful, this Fusheng Tianjun is definitely not comparable to ordinary Tianjuns."

When the thundering torrent hit, Feng Baiyu's family of three, as well as Renhuangbi and Yan, all felt like they were a lone boat in the long river of fate. No matter how hard they struggled, they could only go with the flow and watch themselves fall.

But there was no fear in their eyes.

Fang Han licked his lips, and his aura surged and covered the sky and the earth. It seemed that he was ready to defeat the falling thunderbolt and fight with Fusheng Tianjun.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Han, leave it to me."

Muye Huang took the initiative and came in front of Fang Han, protecting everyone behind him.

"Let me weigh the strength of the Heavenly Monarch of the Origin Dynasty on behalf of the Supreme Master! Destiny is beyond our control. There is no immortality between heaven and earth. How can there be a crack in the Great Dao..."

Muye Huang stood there, pointing to the sky and stepping on the earth. He pointed a finger that was immeasurably large at the thundering torrent that was rushing down. At the same time, he chanted complex mantras, causing the entire world to freeze, as if it was afraid of the sound.

At the same time, Muye Huang exuded an unyielding momentum from head to toe, like a brave warrior who was resisting the laws of Heaven, trying to break free from the long river of fate. He played a song of victory, pronounced judgment on the Tao, sentenced all living beings, declared war on fate, and despised eternal life!

Boom!

The thunderous torrent and Muye Huang's fingers collided with each other, causing a wave that made the avenue tremble and the world sink, almost suffocating everyone.

But in just a moment, the thundering torrent was pierced by Mu Yehuang's fingers and turned into nothingness.

"Mu Yehuang is not like what the outside world has said. He only has the cultivation level of the Primordial Chaos Era. Could it be the work of Big Brother? That should be the case."

Fang Han was secretly shocked by Mu Yehuang's strength, but after thinking about it, he guessed the truth.

Muye Huang must have been blessed with the Eternal Heavenly Song by Yang Xuanzhen to have such strength. Perhaps he can compete with a Heavenly Lord who has cultivated for two epochs?
"The magic that the Supreme Master uses to bless people is too terrifying. Even in my memories of my previous life, there is not a single trace of such magic."

Feng Baiyu was also looking at Mu Yehuang, his eyes full of amazement and solemnity.

He knew that Fang Han had a set of thirty-three heavenly treasures, which were refined according to the unique secret method of the Immortal King of Creation. They were all king-grade immortal artifacts, which could allow Fang Han to burst out with three hundred and thirty times the combat power.

But if Fang Han were to cultivate to the realm of Heavenly Monarch, the treasure of thirty-three days would lose its function of bursting combat power.

Because any method to increase combat power is useless to the Heavenly Lord.

However, Yang Xuanzhen's Eternal Heavenly Song can still bless Muye Huang, allowing him to compete with Fusheng Tianjun. This is terrifying.

"This person is actually a Heavenly Sovereign?"

The peerless god and others stared blankly at Muye Huang, who displayed his divine power and defeated the attack of Fusheng Tianjun. Their legs became weak and they fell to the ground.

"Seven Judgment Styles! You are the War King, the Heavenly Monarch Muye Huang. What are you doing in my Origin Dynasty, and why are you helping Bai Yuan? You are just a newborn Heavenly Monarch in this chaotic era. How can you have such strength?"

As everyone had different reactions, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the reception room, looking at Muye Huang with shock and scrutiny, as if he wanted to see through the secrets deep in Muye Huang's heart.

The old man is Lord Fusheng, the master of Lord Invincible, and the father of Master Chunsheng.

According to legend, Fu Sheng Tianjun was a being born in the previous era and survived a catastrophe that destroyed heaven and earth.

The previous era was an era of prosperity of witchcraft civilization, but it was later destroyed, the heaven and earth returned to chaos, and then turned into primordial chaos, evolving all things in the universe, and finally reaching the present brilliant immortal civilization.

Fu Sheng Tianjun was also proficient in witchcraft. Later, he was subdued by Qiyuan Xianwang and taken under his wing.

Muye Huang did not answer Fusheng Tianjun's series of questions, but glanced at the sky and said calmly: "Hetu Tianjun, since you are here too, why do you have to hide in the dark and spy?"

"There is another Heavenly Lord in secret?"

Fang Han's expression became solemn. Looking up at the sky, he saw a young man appearing out of thin air in the sky and walking down to the side of Fusheng Tianjun.

This man has a heroic appearance, eyes like knives, and is cold and ruthless. As soon as he appears on the stage, he releases supreme majesty and powerful aura, shocking everyone. He is none other than Hetu Tianjun.

(End of this chapter)