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Hua Tiandu couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart as he felt the elixir stored in his body disappear.

When he saw Fang Han taking out magic weapons one by one, his heart suddenly became colder.

Fang Han counted the magic weapons in front of him one by one, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

"Hua Tiandu, I think you may have made a mistake."

"Do you think that as long as your magic power imprint is gone, I can't borrow your magic weapon?"

"Do you think that as long as you have the support of a strong person, you will be safe?"

"Do you think that you can block my perception by hiding the elixir in a space treasure filled with the aura of a powerful being?"

"No, you're wrong."

At this moment, Fang Han raised his head with a clean and refreshing smile on his face. His slightly fairy-like appearance would definitely make many women fall in love with him.

But in Hua Tiandu's eyes, this look seemed so hideous.

Fang Han: "Who said you can't lend me something if it's not yours?"

"Don't be so stingy, Senior Brother Hua Tiandu..."

The words sounded like the devil's whisper and fell into Hua Tiandu's ears.

In an instant, his eyes turned red.

"Asshole! Asshole! How dare you, how dare you!"

"You evil heretic who only knows how to steal other people's things, go to hell!"

"It's a loan, don't make any mistake!"

Fang Han's seven light words were like a pair of scissors falling from the sky, instantly cutting the last string in Hua Tiandu's mind.

He roared almost crazily, and the beast-like voice of Fang Han in front of the Great Wilderness Ancient Furnace came out from the depths of his throat.

"Give me back my stuff!!!"

"Give me back all the reputation, status, support, magic weapons, and elixirs you stole from me."

Looking at the huge cauldron held in Hua Tiandu's hand and smashing it towards him like a brick, the surging magical power spread across the sky like stars.

But at this moment, Fang Han would not be afraid of this crazy beast.

"I said I saw it."

“Your failure is an inevitable future.”

With green flames burning in his eyes, Fang Han was looking at the present with one eye and the future with the other. With a light wave of his hand, the large number of elixirs gathered around him instantly turned into a long river of vitality.

“If you borrow something, you must repay it. It’s not difficult to borrow again.”

"Don't you want these things? Come, I'll give them back to you."

Fang Han just snapped his fingers, and a large amount of energy was poured into the top-grade treasures in front of him.

One after another, the precious weapons flew out like dragons and were as dazzling as fireworks.

The fireworks lit up the entire starry sky and also illuminated Hua Tiandu’s pale face.

The power of the self-detonation of each top-grade treasure infused with vital energy is no less than the close-range self-detonation of a powerful person in the form of heaven and earth.

Every blow he landed was as heavy as a star falling to the ground.

No matter how crazy Hua Tian was, the madness in his mental will could not bring him more power.

The first firework, the second firework...

Just four fireworks exploded in the starry sky, and Hua Tiandu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then flew backwards.

Even the top-grade Taoist weapon in his hand was difficult to control at this moment.

Just as Fang Han said, he had already seen the future of Hua Tiandu's failure.

The long green flames slowly dissipated, Fang Han raised his foot and walked in front of Hua Tiandu leisurely.

Hua Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground, struggled frantically to get up, but he couldn't help but stumble and fall to the ground.

A huge Dharma image emerged, a strange magical power that burned life, burned magic power, and even burned the Dharma image of heaven and earth. It was nurtured in his divine transformation cave. Hua Tian still wanted to resist.

Even if it cost him his life, he wanted to kill Fang Han.

But at this moment, a alchemy cauldron suddenly fell from the sky, hit Hua Tiandu's Dharma image of heaven and earth hard, and then exploded with a loud bang.

The Dharma image of heaven and earth that was condensed with great difficulty was shattered once again.

Hua Tiandu opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood again, then fell to the ground. He looked so miserable.

But even if he became like this, Hua Tian still wanted to struggle to get up.

"No, I haven't lost yet, I..."

He supported himself on the ground with both hands, forced his heavy eyelids open, and stared straight ahead, trying to see the blurry scene clearly, muttering words of unwillingness.

But when he saw the scene clearly, Hua Tiandu fell silent.

A pair of legs that were extremely familiar and yet extremely unfamiliar to him stood in front of his sight, holding a long sword in their hands.

He didn't do anything or move, just stood there leisurely, as if waiting for Hua Tiandu to raise his head.

Hua Tian was very reluctant to do so, but some idea in his mind forced him to raise his head, and as expected, he saw Fang Han's expressionless face.

"Shh!"

The sword blade, shining with a cold light, pointed at Hua Tiandu's throat, leaving a glaring bloody mark on it.

Fang Han put away his previous playful smile completely at this moment, his face was calm, his eyes were cold, and he spoke slowly:
"I told you, I saw it, you don't stand a chance."

Looking at Fang Han in front of him, Hua Tian's face was full of unwillingness.

Feeling the coldness on his neck, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"No, you can't kill me."

"I am the eldest disciple of Yuhua Sect. I have the support of countless supreme elders and elders in Yuhua Sect."

"I also enjoy a very high status in Taiyi Sect. I am the fiancé of Taiyi Sect's senior sister Yan Shuiyi!"

“I haven’t fulfilled my ideals and ambitions yet.”

"I also have the top-grade Daoist weapon, the Great Desolate Ancient Furnace."

"If I die, the top-grade Taoist weapon will explode. This entire starry sky will be destroyed."

"Who can kill me! Who dares to kill me?"

Looking at Hua Tiandu in front of him who was frantically trying to use this to survive, Fang Han just felt it was ridiculous.

Faced with life and death, the usually high and mighty disciple of the Yuhua Sect in front of him was even worse than before.

I am not as good as the former self who had just stepped out of the status of a slave, still had a bit of a mean mentality, had a tenth level physical body, was weak and timid.

In just a moment, the little obsession that remained in Fang Han's heart disappeared, and the look he gave Hua Tiandu in front of him became even more indifferent and cold.

That look was no different from looking at weeds on the roadside. There was neither love nor hatred, only the indifference one gave to someone who deserved to be killed.

"If your support in Yuhua Sect was useful, our duel would not have been scheduled today."

"If you could make the Great Desolate Ancient Furnace self-destruct with your methods, then he wouldn't be in our duel today."

"Don't bring up your identity as the eldest disciple of Yuhua Sect and your status as a lackey of Taiyi Sect to make people laugh at you."

"Think carefully, is there any reason for me to let you go?"

Hearing this, Hua Tiandu's face suddenly showed a hint of joy, as if he felt the hope of survival.

But I was so happy that I couldn't explain it for a moment.

He could only feel the world spinning in front of him, and Fang Han's figure in front of him kept spinning in his eyes. His body seemed as light as a feather at this moment.

It wasn't until he saw the figure lying on the ground that he realized it.

His body was indeed as light as a feather, for he was gone.

“Fang Han!!!”

Looking at the head thrown high in front of him, Fang Han held the sword in his hand, and swung out with a dazzling sword light, drawing a long straight line in the air.

And the location where the straight line pointed was exactly between Hua Tiandu’s eyebrows.

"goodbye--"

"Qiang..."

The dazzling sword light flew forward, drawing a long silver straight line on the barren planet covered with weeds, and then pierced straight into the dark deep space, shattering one meteorite after another along the way.

……

Looking at the direction of his sword, Fang Han put away his sword and stood there for a moment. Finally, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Of course, this is not because he had any regrets about Hua Tiandu’s death.

Hua Tiandu deserved to die, there is nothing to be sad about.

What he really lamented was that Hua Tiandu didn't die...

"It's really like a centipede, even though it's dead it still won't die. It can't be killed even like this, don't you think? Hua Tiandu?"

As he spoke, Fang Han suddenly turned his head to look to the side. Even though he had no attachment to the low-grade Taoist sword in his hand, he poured a large amount of energy into it and threw it out like a dragon.

"Kacha~"

A sound like breaking glass was heard, and a low-grade Taoist weapon that even the eternal giants would cherish so much exploded.

The desolate planet beneath his feet was almost blown to pieces in an instant, and the space was torn apart abruptly. A void storm that could tear apart anything continued to pour out from the crack, and a figure covered in exoskeleton armor was forcibly blasted out from it.

Fang Han was naturally very familiar with this kind of guy. He gritted his teeth and said sternly:

"Extraterritorial Gods!"

The figure that was blown out of the void couldn't help but frown when he heard Fang Han's voice. Since he was exposed, he no longer hid and stood in front of Fang Han, holding up Hua Tiandu's head with one hand, looking at Fang Han in front of him, and said in a leisurely voice:
"Originally I just wanted to take Hua Tiandu away quietly."

"But since you are so blind, I, the Divine Emperor, don't mind having the life of a so-called genius in my hands!"

As he spoke, a terrifying aura burst out from the extraterritorial god in front of Fang Han. The surging divine power pierced through the surrounding space, and countless parallel spaces in the starry sky seemed to appear in front of Fang Han at this moment.

The god in front of him was actually a god emperor from the secret realm of the cave!

"Kid, don't think you are invincible just because you can defeat Hua Tiandu."

"A slightly more powerful Eternal Giant could easily crush you to death."

"And you will only die faster in my hands."

As he spoke, the Divine Emperor stretched out his hand, and the space around Fang Han was instantly locked.

He just felt like he had become a mosquito trapped in amber, completely unable to move. He could only let the palm of the God-Emperor in front of him get closer and closer to him.

But just when the god in front of him was about to extend his dark hand to Fang Han.

"Wow~"

A golden light suddenly surged up, and the Divine Emperor of the Cave Heaven Realm felt as if he had turned into solid ice in front of the sun, and his entire body seemed to be melting.

His face was filled with horror and he quickly retreated, but even though he disappeared into the surrounding parallel space, the light was still following him.

It is as if it is the only light in the universe; no matter where you hide, you cannot avoid its shining.

In the face of crisis and pain, the God-Emperor let out a painful roar, and terrifying magical powers burst out.

Now without opening his eyes he could see - it was gone, everything was gone.

Whether it is the wings of light that illuminate thousands or oneself melting in the light.

I reached out and touched my whole body, and I was still safe and sound, as if nothing had happened and everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

Upon realizing this, the Cave Heaven Realm God Emperor let out a long breath and showed an expression as if he had survived a calamity.

When he looked up again, he saw the figure standing in front of Fang Han.

The tall figure and handsome face was none other than the headmaster of the Yuhua Sect - Feng Baiyu.

Seeing this man, the Cave Heaven Realm God Emperor understood what had happened before. He looked at Feng Baiyu in front of him fiercely, but the actual gap still made him dare not do anything more.

He just stood there and threatened fiercely:

"Feng Baiyu!"

"You dare to stop me from doing what I do?"

"Aren't you afraid that one day my clan will destroy your Yuhua Sect?"

What was surprising was that Feng Baiyu not only did not express his attitude forcefully, but even nodded seriously.

"Of course I'm afraid, so feel free to look for it. I won't stop you."

Looking at the smile on Feng Baiyu's face, the God Emperor of the Cave Heaven Realm was suspicious. Even though his opponent asked for a guarantee, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

The Cave Heaven Realm is two realms away from the Creation Realm, and the gap between them is as big as the abyss of heaven and earth.

Even if he fought with all his strength, he might still have a chance to escape, but if he was careless, it was not impossible for him to be killed in one blow.

He hasn't lived enough, so he naturally won't be stingy with his caution.

But the next moment, the arrival of a figure broke his cautious attitude.

Because the person who came was also a god, and a realm king who had cultivated an independent world!

This powerful man has appeared and dominated the entire field. Even Feng Baiyu has to retreat step by step under his momentum. He protects Fang Han behind him and dares not move forward rashly.

But this Divine Emperor obviously didn't care about Fang Han who was protected by Feng Baiyu behind him.

His eyes rested on Feng Baiyu, and a look of interest appeared on his face.

"Feng Baiyu, are you serious about what you just said?"

Feng Baiyu naturally nodded at this.

"Of course it's true."

"If you want to leave, I won't stop you."

"But if you want to fight, although my strength is not as good as yours, I am still willing to fight."

As Feng Baiyu spoke, he waved his hand and the Emperor Mirror appeared in his hand, with a dazzling light emanating from it.

The Emperor of the Cave Heaven Realm saw it clearly. This was the divine light that had chased him, leaving him with no way to go up to the sky or enter the earth. It was indeed Feng Baiyu who had saved Fang Han just now.

The King of Realm God Emperor on the opposite side looked at Feng Baiyu who was holding the Emperor Mirror, and couldn't help but reveal a bit of fear in his eyes. He also looked at the Emperor Mirror in Feng Baiyu's hand, and there was deep greed hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Considering that he came here with a mission, this Realm King Divine Emperor suppressed the greed in his heart and nodded slightly to Feng Baiyu in front of him.

"Since you know your own limitations, I will spare your life."

"Bring it to me when my God Clan attacks the Xuanhuang World in the future. Maybe I can even intercede for you and make you the most loyal dog of our God Clan."

Having said this, the Divine Emperor of the Realm of King Realm took the heads of another Divine Emperor and Hua Tiandu and disappeared into the void, without feeling that there was anything wrong with his words.

It seems that they sincerely feel that having others serve as their dogs is a blessing bestowed upon them...

"What a bunch of stupid, arrogant, and conceited people."

Watching the two gods in front of him disappear, Fang Han's tense body slowly relaxed and he uttered these words slowly.

Feng Baiyu smiled and shook his head.

"But they do have the capital to be arrogant, don't they?"

"That's because they haven't encountered a more powerful existence, like Hua Tiandu."

Hearing Fang Han's rebuttal, Feng Baiyu nodded with a smile on his face.

Then he spoke...

“So now they’re meeting.”

……

At this time, the vision came to the other side. In the space stacked up like a book, the two God Emperors who were carrying Hua Tiandu's head suddenly seemed to feel some resistance and stopped abruptly.

He frowned and turned his head slightly, and found the culprit who was blocking him and others from moving forward.

He was a young Taoist in a black robe. He sat in the void, holding a teacup in his hand, looking at the two God Emperors who came before him with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Since you two are here, don't leave."

……

At this time, the view returns to the Yuhua Gate again.

In just a blink of an eye, Fang Han was back on this land.

Many of the disciples who had originally gathered here had already left early because there was nothing to watch.

Fang Qingxue was also inspired by the battle between the two to leave Yuhuamen.

Even Feng Baiyu, who returned with Fang Han, left quietly after telling him that he could go to Yuhua Palace in a few days to learn the core secrets of Yuhua Sect and pass on the Zhenkong Yin-Yang Dao.

At this moment, Fang Han looked at the empty Yuhua Gate and felt a little at a loss for a moment.

The path he had taken was too clear, but now that he had reached his goal, he suddenly felt as if there was no way to go...

With a somewhat dull look on his face, he walked down the Tianxingtai and walked aimlessly in the Yuhua Gate.

Many disciples saw his figure and either avoided him from afar or followed him silently.

Fang Han didn’t know how much time had passed, nor did he know how far he had walked, but when he looked up again, he saw Yuhua Palace, the core place of Yuhua Sect.

The steps of Yuhuatian Palace are very high, and seem to extend to the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

For some unknown reason, facing the endless stairs in front of him, he did not choose to fly. Instead, he walked forward and upward step by step.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Step by step forward, Fang Han's pace became faster and faster, and his figure seemed to become lighter and lighter.

Inexplicably, Fang Han felt as if he had grown wings and ascended to heaven.

"Yes, why is there no way to go? This road is endless, and there is no end in sight. How can there be no way to go?"

"As long as I want to go, the road will always be there."

"I have never practiced for the so-called Hua Tiandu. I have only practiced for myself to find a way forward."

Unconsciously stepping on the last step, Fang Han turned his head subconsciously, only to find that the stairs to the Yuhua Palace in front of him seemed not as high as he had imagined.

Even from this perspective, it seems a bit low.

Now it seems that he can reach the end in just three or two steps.

Thinking back on the hardships along the way, Fang Han felt that all this was normal.

If I didn't have the ability to reach the sky, how could this ladder to heaven be so easy to climb?
Fang Han subconsciously turned his head again and looked towards the top of the Yuhua Palace, and then saw a familiar figure coming into his sight.

That was the Eternal Wu He.

He did not say anything much, but just stood at a higher position than the Yuhua Immortal Palace, looked straight ahead, performed a Taoist salute to the empty place, then lowered his head and smiled at him.

Seeing this, Fang Han also responded with a smile and extended his hand to show his respect as a disciple.

But he believed that one day, he would stand on that high place and be able to show courtesy to the other party.

Just now...

Fang Han lowered his head and looked ahead, then he raised his foot and pushed open the door in front of him...

The road ahead is still long, and there are many stories waiting for him.

...(End of chapter)