Boundless Sky

Looking at the man falling from the sky, Fang Han's face turned cold and he stared at the opposite side without blinking.

"Who are you, are you with them and want to take action against my Yuhua Sect?"

Fang Han's voice was cold, and he kept recalling the identity of the visitor in his mind, but after thinking carefully, he still couldn't recall any useful information.

After all, there are too many sects in the heaven, and there are thousands of saints who have entered this place. Fang Han only remembered some saints from sects who were too powerful and difficult to deal with. As for some small sects that he thought were not good enough. , and almost didn’t pay much attention to it.

"I, Cheng Hao of Tianyin Sect, have met two fellow Taoists!" Cheng Hao smiled and nodded towards Fang Han and Sun Shihua.

"Tianyin Sect?" Fang Han frowned, then turned to look at Sun Shihua, "Senior Brother Sun, is there this sect among the sects in this trial?"

"There seems to be some, but this sect has always kept a low profile, and there are not many saint sons who can take it seriously. Therefore, this small sect was ignored in the information we collected this time!"

Sun Shihua's face was ugly. He felt that he was a little careless when collecting information. He couldn't judge the strength of Cheng Hao on the opposite side, but no matter what, he was definitely much stronger than the saints of several sects who had just been killed by the two of them. !

"Cheng Hao, my Yuhua Sect and your Tianyin Sect have never had any intersection. Why do you want to make us enemies because of these people?" Fang Han got straight to the point. Since trouble has come, it depends on the other party whether it is war or peace. How to choose!

"Haha, fellow Taoist, I'm joking. I just said these people are destined to me, but I didn't say I wanted to protect them!"

As he spoke, Cheng Hao imitated Fang Han's behavior just now, opened his mouth and took a breath. In a moment, more than a dozen bodies were exploded by Fang Han, leaving only the Holy Son whose soul was imprisoned in the void, directly turned into streams of light, Swallowed into his mouth.

Gudong!

Cheng Hao didn't even need to chew. He swallowed more than a dozen souls in his belly. Cheng Hao didn't even need to refine them. The gods in the acupuncture points in his body consciously pinched the magic formula and swallowed up the souls. .

"Your Excellency, I killed these people. Isn't it too arrogant for you to devour them in front of me?"

Fang Han's expression was cold and stern, but there was a trace of fear in his eyes. With so many Holy Son souls, even he would have to spend some time refining them. But Cheng Hao, the Holy Son of Tianyin Sect, swallowed it directly without even refining it. It was obvious that the strength of this person was absolutely terrifying!

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking. The fact that these people can enter my belly means that they are indeed destined to me. This is God's will and cannot be forced!" Cheng Hao laughed and looked at Fang Han in front of him with interest, wanting to see. What exactly will this cruel protagonist do?

"Is it God's will? Then if I kill you, it will also be God's will!"

Fang Hanhan snorted. Although the person who came was strong, he had no fear. He flew up directly and punched out. Above his head, a huge mysterious book appeared, and then turned into a bright book. Divine light permeated his whole body, and divine power condensed into one punch.

"Era Divine Fist, die!"

Fang Han looked ferocious, and as soon as he took action, he directly used his killing move. This Era Divine Fist is the strongest magical power he can display as Feng Yuan now. A punch can explode his current cultivation level. Fourteen times the combat power. With his current cultivation level at the peak of the Ancestral Immortal, his combat power exploded fourteen times, and even an ordinary Yuan Immortal might not be able to withstand his punch.

"Nice magical power!"

Cheng Hao smiled slightly, then spread out his palm, facing Fang Han's terrifying punch, and swatted the opponent away with a light wave, like swatting a fly.

Cheng Hao's current strength, not to mention the power of the soul that is comparable to Tianjun, is just a physical body, which is also the fourth level. He can fight with the Immortal simply with the strength of the physical body. With Fang Han's current fighting strength , is still far from being able to match him!

"How is it possible? How could you be so powerful?" Fang Han's face was full of shock. He was still unable to determine the extent of the other party's strength, but when it could be confirmed, this person's strength was definitely not as strong as the trial. Before, those heavenly saints were weak!

"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. Since my fellow Taoist punched me, how about you also receive a punch from me?"

Cheng Hao chuckled, but he didn't see any special movements. He raised his hand and punched out casually. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, the sun and the moon lost their light, and countless large cracks in the void were torn apart under this pressure. As it opened, a terrifying dark golden fist light tore through the sky and shot out with a bang.

"not good!"

Fang Han let out a long roar, spread the wings of freedom behind him, and took mysterious steps, trying to avoid this punch that could easily tear the sky apart.

However, the terrifying fist light had a will of its own, and it had completely locked him. Fang Han incited the wings of freedom behind him to dodge one after another, but he could not avoid it at all. In desperation, Fang Han roared, and eight pagodas appeared above his head. The power of the ancient ancestral dragon descended from the sky, and many of the vitality of heaven and earth transformed into runes like dragon scales.

"The eight pagodas are a good treasure, but it's a pity that they haven't grown up yet!"

The corners of Cheng Hao's mouth raised slightly. These eight pagodas have great potential. If they grow up in the future, they will definitely reach the level of a fifth-level treasure. However, Fang Han's current strength is still very weak. This treasure has not even reached the fourth-level level. , unable to exert its terrifying power at all!

Bang!

The dark golden fist light swept across the heaven and earth. Amidst the rolling thunder, the heaven and earth were stunned. Fang Han only felt that his eyes were darkened. When he opened his eyes again, he found that his eight pagodas had completely broken apart, and pieces of light were shining. The dim fragments floated in mid-air, like ruins, looking very miserable and withered.

Fang Han was a little confused. These eight pagodas were a treasure that he spent countless efforts to create. With this treasure, he suppressed countless enemies along the way. But today, this treasure suddenly collapsed in front of his eyes.

Fang Han's heart was bleeding, but he didn't dare to make any more moves. He knew very well that even if he exposed Fang Han's identity today, he would use the Thirty-three-day Divine Fist of Creation and exert thirty-three times his combat power. , and he is definitely no match for the person in front of him. This person's strength has definitely reached the level of a saint, and he is an absolute strong person even among saints!

"You punched me, and I punched you back. We are even!"

Looking at the fragments of the eight-part pagoda floating in the air, Cheng Hao chuckled. His punch had completely destroyed the spirit of this treasure. Even if Fang Han wanted to sacrifice it again in the future, he would have to start from scratch. .

Fang Han looked gloomy and did not speak. This was the first time he encountered this kind of moment. At this moment, he suddenly remembered what happened when he first entered the path of cultivation and met his senior brother Hua Tiandu in the Mortal World's Ascension Sect. scene.

The depressed feeling of being unwilling and aggrieved, but unable to resist, clearly appeared in his mind again at this moment.