Chapter 303: Killing the Gods

Chapter 303: Killing the Gods
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The group of people were in a hurry to intercept them halfway, but Fang Han, like a tourist, went to a mortal shop and bought a small green donkey. He then rode the donkey backwards leisurely, fearing that others would not be able to find him.

If Ye Fan in the group saw this, he would definitely use his rich experience in defrauding people to tell him: "You've used a direct hook but the bait is too salty." If you want to defraud people, you still have to do a good job on the surface.

But Fang Han is a practical man and he is happy as long as he achieves his goal.

The God Emperor Hateful Heaven landed in front of Fang Han, blocking the way ahead. The powerful aura of the Secret Realm of Immortality frightened the little green donkey Fang Han was sitting on so much that its four hooves became stiff and it was frightened to death on the spot.

Fang Han was originally trying to comprehend the Great Origin Technique. Although he had no resources, he could still familiarize himself with it first.

When I saw someone blocking the way, I thought to myself, you are finally here, my big cauldron has been thirsty for a long time!

Hate Tiandao was in the front, and his five subordinates and the two thieves Zhuxian and Ciyue blocked Fang Han's retreat. Yanshuiyi was on the left and Fanqingying was on the right, forming an encirclement.

Fang Han was very sure that the person who came was from the God Clan, because his own World Tree sapling was vibrating wildly as a reminder.

He identified it and found that it was very good. The three female world trees did not sense it, but the others did. That is to say, there are a total of six gods here.

Moreover, the one in front had the vital energy of the immortal world surging all around him. He was constantly communicating with the immortal world and breathing in the vital energy. He was actually an eternal giant.

Fortunately, I borrowed the ultimate emperor's weapon.

"Oh, isn't this the fairy from Taiyi Sect? What? Have you thought it through? Do you want to cancel your engagement with Hua Tiandu and become my Taoist partner? Are you bringing your family's old housekeeper and the maid who came as a dowry?" Fang Han was still in the mood to joke.

“Hahahaha…” Hentian Daoist laughed, “It seems that you and Hua Tian really don’t get along. You actually want to steal his fiancée. Interesting, very interesting.”

Yan Shuiyi didn't expect Fang Han to joke at this time, and said unhappily: "Become your Taoist partner? You have to be alive to have a chance. This Senior Hentian is a master of the Immortal Realm. He is here to help me capture you."

"Yes, I am here to help Miss Yanshui. Fang Han, just surrender."

Taoist Hentian saw clearly that Fang Han was only at the fifth level of the heavenly realm in terms of supernatural power, and even if he had a top-grade Taoist weapon in his hand, he would not be able to make any waves.

This is a crushing victory.

Although it was a crushing defeat, Hate Tiandao still used his magic weapon, which was a huge compass with the sun, moon and stars densely distributed on it, like a miniature star map.

This is a top-grade Taoist weapon, the Hate Heaven Compass. Once this magic weapon was brought out, the area within a thousand miles was suppressed and changed in an instant, as if a different space had been created. There were densely packed stars everywhere, and meteors streaked through the void, emitting endless light and heat, but they were fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, everyone seemed to have arrived from the desolate mountains and wilderness into the endless space.

Space is infinitely extended, and power is infinitely distorted.

They were all still in the original place, but were blocked by the ancient Taoist artifact, the Hate Heaven Compass, which caused various spatial changes.

"Fang Han, this guy might have reached the threshold of the third level of space law in the Secret Realm of Longevity." Yan reminded.

"This magic weapon is quite good." Fang Han was interested in the Hate Heaven Compass. This power to block space and change infinitely seemed to be very useful.

But Yan said disdainfully: "This is just a top-grade Taoist weapon, and it is of relatively low quality. It depends more on the strength of the user. If you have the power of an eternal giant, you can restore the Bridge of Helplessness in the Yellow Springs Map and penetrate the space created by this compass in just one stroke."

It's quite good.

"That's perfect. It makes it easier for me to take action." Fang Han said to himself.

Hate Tiandao stretched out his hand, and in the dark space environment created by the compass, a large hand condensed by starlight grabbed towards Fang Han.

Fang Han did not activate the Yellow Springs Map that Hate Tiandao was expecting, but instead took out a small black tripod covered with dragon patterns. The small tripod gave off a terrifying aura and continued to grow larger, becoming the absolute center and master of this compass space, sitting in the void like a large gravitational body.

The God of Hate noticed something was wrong. This tripod was very strange, but it was too late. To shoot a man, shoot the horse first. To capture a thief, capture the leader first.

Fang Han naturally had to deal with him first!

The black gold tripod with dragon pattern was sacrificed, and the main target was him. The other small shrimps could be dealt with slowly later.

The black tripod fell down, like a real starry sky pressing down. The Hate Heaven Compass could not withstand the extreme pressure, and cracks appeared. The space was torn like a rag.

The God Emperor Hatetian was locked by the aura of the extreme Dao and had no way to dodge. The void was shattered, and only the piece where he was located was frozen in place, enduring the suppression of the cauldron.

"what!"

He roared, and his body expanded to more than three hundred feet, like an ancient giant. There were three faces on his head, one was ferocious, one was dangerous, and the third was high above, without any expression, ruling over everything.

His entire body was covered in purple-gold exoskeleton. He had three arms, one on each side, and another one growing out of his chest. Each hand had nine fingers, and his three legs stood in the air, making one realize at a glance that he was extremely stable.

Three faces, three arms, three legs.

Gods!

This is the God Clan!
Yan Shuiyi finally understood what Fang Han had not told her before.

The power behind her best friend, Fan Qingying, turned out to be the mortal enemy of the Three Thousand Worlds, the Gods!
The Taoist Hate Tian displayed his true form as a god. The special magical power called divine energy vibrated around his body, cutting through the void in an attempt to fight against the black cauldron.

boom

The tripod fell, and the purple-gold exoskeleton shattered, splashing a pool of blood and mud.

Without any surprise, the god-clan member Hate Tiandao died directly under the dragon-patterned black gold tripod. He didn't even have the strength to resist. It was like an ant trying to lift a falling lead ball, which would only result in being smashed to pieces.

A master who had achieved immortality in the secret realm of longevity was actually shattered by a magic weapon in just one encounter?
No one expected such a scene.

The black cauldron exuded a terrifying aura that immobilized everyone. Except for Fang Han and Yan Shuiyi, almost everyone else knelt on the ground.

“Yan Shuiyi!” Fan Qingying was so overwhelmed by the pressure that the heaven and earth were about to split apart. He sent out his divine thoughts and questioned his friend, “You actually used me!”

Yan Shuiyi also recovered from the shock of Hate Tian Dao Ren being a god, "You actually colluded with the gods. As a human, you defected to the gods!"

"I was born blind, deaf and dumb, and was abandoned in the wilderness. Fortunately, I met the gods, who raised me and taught me magical powers. Otherwise, I would have died long ago. I naturally want to help the gods. Do you want me to deal with my benefactor?"

Fan Qingying sneered repeatedly, but there was nothing wrong with her words.

But Fang Han didn't want to hear about her sufferings and mental journey, so he activated the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, and a wisp of extreme aura directly shattered it into a pool of bloody mud.

The same went for the others. They were too lazy to waste words. The Zhuxian Thief, the Ciyue Thief, and the five great Jindan Gods were easily killed by Fang Han without even saying a word.

Afterwards, the World Tree between his eyebrows grew dense roots, which traveled through space and absorbed the flesh and blood of those gods.

On the World Tree, fruits began to grow.

Yan Shuiyi had not yet completely recovered from the shock of encountering the ancient gods, and asked, "Fang Han, did you know they were gods a long time ago?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I ask you to lead them out? Also, happy cooperation, you will soon know how to cultivate a half-immortal body."

Fang Han was also looking forward to the magical fruit and half-immortality.

(End of this chapter)