Boom!
The moment the final imprint of the law was completed, a roar that seemed to come from the source of the Great Dao resounded deep within Zhao Feng's soul.
The Heavenly Gate has been breached!
It is no longer a top-grade immortal artifact, but has transcended the King grade and entered the ranks of Saint-grade immortal artifacts!
Vast and boundless power emanated from the door, as if simply pushing it open would allow one to descend upon any corner of the myriad realms, and even open passages to the past and future.
Immediately afterwards.
Zhou Tianyi also underwent a transformation.
On the globe-like celestial globe, instead of simple flowing runes, a vast galaxy appeared.
Each star represents the evolution of a law, and the movement of billions of stars is the deduction of the birth and death of the entire universe.
A divine artifact!
With the advancement of the two supreme treasures, the remaining thirty-one supreme treasures also received tremendous benefits.
Although they failed to break through in one fell swoop, they all reached the peak of advancing to the King-grade Immortal Artifact, with precious light flowing on their bodies and exuding an immortal charm. They were only one opportunity away from becoming Saint-grade.
The moment the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures completed their transformation, a feedback force a hundred times greater than before surged from them and poured back into Zhao Feng's avatar.
boom!
At this moment, Zhao Feng's body seemed to transform into a bottomless black hole, frantically devouring that energy.
His magical power, his divine soul, and the essence of his life were all undergoing the most thorough sublimation.
May Heaven and Earth live as long as we!
Zhao Feng felt his will rising infinitely, transcending the river of time, and looking down upon the changing of eras.
His lifespan was no longer bound by anything, but was closely connected with the world of this eternal realm.
As long as heaven and earth exist, he will never die.
This is a leap in the level of life, a true form of "immortality".
When Zhao Feng opened his eyes again, the entire void seemed to freeze.
The chaotic spacetime turbulence and the raging storms of laws were as docile as lambs.
He raised his hand, feeling the vast, boundless, seemingly endless power within his body.
This power has far surpassed that of any ancient emperor.
If combined with the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure, he will possess terrifying combat power at the Heavenly Monarch level.
after all.
A sacred-grade immortal artifact is equivalent to a Heavenly Lord.
And he owns two!
In addition, the forged Heavenly Burial Coffin could also grant him an additional cultivation level equivalent to a Chaotic Era.
By refining Hua Tianjun and the Coffin of Heavenly Burial, he gained not only a breakthrough in his realm, but also the immense cultivation that Hua Tianjun had accumulated over countless years of arduous practice.
Now, if he were to combine this with the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure, which has already undergone a transformation...
With a thought, Zhao Feng summoned the Saint-grade Immortal Artifacts Zhitianmen and Zhou Tianyi, along with the other thirty-one supreme treasures, which surrounded his body.
Three hundred times the combat power, activate!
boom!!!
A terrifying aura, so powerful that even the Heavenly Emperor would turn pale, surged from Zhao Feng's body.
This already unstable void began to collapse and be annihilated from its very foundation under the impact of this force.
This is the combat power of a Heavenly Monarch!
Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction and concealed his aura.
He took a step forward, and a portal silently opened in the space in front of him.
On the other side of the portal lies the Feathered Gate, the summit of Creation Peak.
When Zhao Feng reappeared in front of the palace, he was still dressed in white, with an indifferent expression, as if he had just gone out for a walk.
However.
With his return, the laws of heaven and earth surrounding the entire Creation Peak, and even the entire Immortal Mountain of the Feathered Ascension Sect, underwent an indescribable, subtle distortion.
It was as if the heavens and earth were actively expressing their submission to him.
Hua Tiandu, who was handling sect affairs with great enthusiasm in the Feathered Immortal Palace, suddenly looked up, and an inexplicable sense of unease surged from the depths of his soul.
Hua Tiandu suddenly stood up from the sect leader's throne, his expression filled with surprise and uncertainty.
"What happened?"
Just then.
From the direction of Creation Peak, an indescribable Daoist aura spread silently.
The laws of heaven and earth within the entire Yuhua Sect Immortal Mountain range seemed to have encountered their sovereign, and began to spontaneously pay homage and submit to the direction of Creation Peak.
"This...this is..."
Hua Wenchang's expression changed drastically.
Having lived for countless years and seen much, he immediately realized what this change meant: "This is the Heavenly Emperor, the King of Heaven has descended!"
"Quickly! Sect Leader, come with me to pay our respects to the Heavenly Emperor!"
Hua Tiandu also realized what was happening.
He dared not delay in the slightest and immediately followed behind Hua Wenchang, leading a group of Hua family elders, transforming into streaks of light, and rushed towards Creation Peak at top speed.
When they arrived at the foot of Creation Peak, everyone stopped in their tracks, no longer daring to fly.
The entire Creation Peak seemed to no longer belong to the Feathered Gate, but had transformed into a divine realm independent of the world.
Every blade of grass, every tree, every stone, and every drop of water exudes a profound Daoist charm and contains the highest laws.
As the group climbed the steps, the closer they got to the summit, the stronger the sense of oppression that emanated from their very souls became.
Hua Wenchang and the others even needed to circulate all their magical power to barely resist the omnipresent pressure of the Great Dao and avoid kneeling down on the spot.
finally.
They arrived at the palace on the mountaintop.
Zhao Feng stood there casually, dressed in white, his clothes fluttering even without wind.
He did not release any aura.
But his very existence made this world pale in comparison.
The moment Hua Wenchang and the others saw Zhao Feng, they were deeply shocked.
Feng Baiyu?
It was him? How could this be?
Everyone found it absurd and unbelievable.
Thump!
Hua Wenchang could no longer hold on and was the first to kneel down, his forehead pressed tightly against the cold ground.
"Disciple Hua Wenchang respectfully welcomes the Immortal King's great advancement in cultivation and boundless magical power!"
His suspicions were now 100% confirmed.
Aside from the legendary Creation Immortal King, who else could defy the heavens so much? In such a short time, how could one rise from an emperor to an immortal, becoming a supreme being at the Heavenly Monarch level?
This is not cultivation at all; this is reclaiming one's former power!
"Welcome, Immortal King!"
The other elders of the Hua family also knelt down in unison.
Hua Tiandu's heart pounded as he watched the scene unfold before him.
Although he had expected it, witnessing this scene firsthand still left him with an unparalleled shock.
Is this the Heavenly Emperor?
Just by standing here, a group of emperors and immortals didn't even have the courage to stand!
He immediately knelt down and respectfully kowtowed.
Zhao Feng's gaze swept over them, and he spoke calmly.
"Get up."
"Thank you, Immortal King!"
Hua Wenchang and the others stood up tremblingly, heads bowed, not even daring to glance at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng understood that these people's misunderstanding of him was deeply ingrained.
However, this is also good, as it saves a lot of trouble.
He knew in his heart that the true Immortal King of Creation was still trapped deep within the Gate of Immortality. Although he could not descend in his true form, he could still transmit some vague will and fragments of words.
But since he has never admitted it, how can there be any claim of exposure?
However, he wouldn't try to prove it, but rather take advantage of the misunderstanding to do something.
He looked at everyone and said, "I have deduced the whereabouts of the traitor Fang Han and the Feather Emperor."
Upon hearing this, Hua Tiandu abruptly raised his head, his face filled with joy and delight. "Please grant my permission, Immortal King! This disciple is willing to lead men to personally tear those two traitors to pieces!"
“They are in the Treasure Realm,” Zhao Feng uttered.
"Treasure Realm?"
Hua Wenchang and the others were taken aback, and then their expressions became serious.
That's no ordinary place; it's the lineage left behind by the Heavenly Lord Duobao, guarded by two sacred immortal artifacts, the Wings of Freedom and the Staff of Legend. Its strength is unfathomable, enough to rival the Heavenly Court.
"How dare people from the Treasure Realm protect traitors from my Feathered Ascension Sect?" Hua Tiandu was both shocked and furious.
"Don't panic." Zhao Feng waved his hand. "You can't handle this matter."
He looked at Hua Wenchang: "You, immediately report this matter to the Heavenly Court in the name of the Feathered Ascension Sect. Say that the traitor Fang Han is burdened with great fortune and is a huge variable in the future of the Immortal Realm. Now that he has hidden in the Treasure Realm, he must have some scheme."
"The Heavenly Court will know what to do."
Hua Wenchang immediately understood Zhao Feng's meaning.
This is an attempt to use the Heavenly Court to put pressure on the Treasure Realm!
The Heavenly Court had long wanted to take action against the Treasure Realm, but it had never been able to find a suitable reason or excuse.
Now, Fang Han, this "rebel," hiding in the Treasure Master's place is the perfect excuse!
"Disciple understands!" Hua Wenchang nodded emphatically. "Disciple will do it immediately!"
"Remember," Zhao Feng added, "Don't reveal my existence. To the outside world, everything is thanks to your Feathered Ascension Sect."
Although his strength was unparalleled, he was not afraid of these Heavenly Lords.
But now that he's run into the Heavenly Court, it would be like helping Fang Han share the burden, so naturally he won't do it.
We don't want to be exposed to the sight of the Heavenly Emperors of Heaven too early.
Hua Wenchang and the others felt a chill run down their spines, increasingly convinced that this "Immortal King" was unfathomable and was surely playing a grand, earth-shattering game.
"Disciple obeys! I would never dare to reveal even a trace of the Immortal King's secrets!"
"Go."
Zhao Feng waved his hand.
Hua Wenchang and the others dared not linger. After bowing respectfully, they escorted Hua Tiandu and quickly withdrew from Creation Peak.
Watching their departing figures, Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
Heavenly Court, Treasure Realm, Fang Han...
The pieces are in place; the show is about to begin.
Let's see if these Heavenly Lords can kill Fang Han in one fell swoop!
...
Heavenly Court, Temple of Judgment.
This is one of the core power centers of the Heavenly Court, personally wielded by the Spear of Judgment, responsible for judging all beings in the myriad realms who dare to defy the Heavenly Rules.
Within the temple, radiance shone brightly, and the laws were as vast as the sea.
Atop a colossal throne of judgment sat a blurry figure, surrounded by chains of order and judgment.
It is the sacred celestial artifact of the Heavenly Court—the Spear of Judgment.
They were both powerful beings at the Heavenly Monarch realm!
Sudden.
An urgent message from the Feathered Gate lit up on a huge crystal wall of laws in front of him.
The divine sense of the Spear of Judgment probed into it.
A moment later.
He sneered, "Fang Han... Treasure Realm..."
The next moment.
Three equally vast and boundless wills descended upon this temple.
"What is so urgent about the trial?"
A voice filled with killing intent and destruction rang out, and the temperature in the temple seemed to drop considerably.
The source of the sound was a blood-red light and shadow.
This is a celestial giant, the Slaughtering Heavenly Lord!
"Haha, Slaughter, you're still so impatient."
Another voice rang out, carrying a sense of upside-down chaos and disorder.
A chaotic mass of air appeared out of nowhere, constantly changing shape, making anyone who looked at it feel as if their thoughts were being disrupted.
Chaos Lord!
"snort!"
The final voice was filled with the majesty and domineering power of thunder.
Thousands of thunder dragons roamed in the void, converging into a majestic figure clad in a thunderous imperial robe and wearing an imperial crown.
Thunder Emperor Heavenly Lord!
Three supreme celestial rulers, renowned throughout the entire immortal realm and powerful enough to suppress an era, actually descended their will upon the Temple of Judgment at the same time.
This shows how much importance the Heavenly Court attached to the name "Fang Han".
Without wasting words, the Spear of Judgment directly transformed the message from the Feathered Gate into a screen of light, displaying it before the three Heavenly Lords.
"Fang Han has appeared in the Treasure Realm."
"Treasure Realm?"
A chilling killing intent emanated from the Heavenly Lord of Slaughter's will. "Is this the lair left behind by that old bastard Duobao? Perfect, I've long disliked them! A bunch of magical artifacts that have become sentient, they dare to presume to stand against the Heavenly Court?"
"This matter is not simple." Chaotic Heavenly Lord's disordered will fluctuated. "This boy Fang Han has a strange destiny. Why did he go to the Treasure Realm? And why did the Treasure Realm take him in?"
Thunder Emperor Heavenly Lord snorted coldly, "Who cares why! Now that we've found them, let's wipe them out! Those magical treasures in the Treasure Realm are a faction of their own, disregarding the Heavenly Rules, and have long been a major threat to the Heavenly Court! We can take this opportunity to completely wipe them out and seize those two Saint-grade Immortal Artifacts to enhance the divine might of my Heavenly Court!"
The Slaughtering Heavenly Lord immediately agreed: "Indeed! This mere Treasure Realm dares to defy the will of the Heavenly Court; they are simply courting death! This time, I will personally take action and tear off the wings of that Wing of Freedom one by one!"
boom!
With the Heavenly Emperor's decision, the entire Heavenly Court began to function.
Squads of Heavenly Enforcers, clad in black armor and exuding a chilling aura, emerged from various temples, converging into an iron torrent.
Leading the group was none other than the Slaughtering Emperor, wielding the King-grade Immortal Artifact, the Slaughtering Blade!
Behind him.
The two ancient emperors, the Martial Emperor and the Qi Emperor, who were living fossils, also revealed their figures, exuding a terrifying pressure that was as long-lasting as heaven and earth.
Further away.
Important emperors of the Heavenly Court, such as Xi Huang, Lie Huang, Yan Huang, and An Huang, also responded and joined this army.
This is a terrifying force capable of sweeping across any continent in the Immortal Realm!
The will of the three Heavenly Lords transformed into three pillars of light that pierced through heaven and earth, merging into the army.
The next moment.
This invincible army, led by the will of three Heavenly Sovereigns and composed of three ancient emperors and dozens of supreme immortals, tore through the barriers of the Heavenly Realm and marched mightily toward the Treasure Realm!
...
Meanwhile, within the Treasure Realm.
Fang Han's cultivation has reached a critical moment.
With the boundless energy infusion from the Staff of Legend and the Wings of Freedom, his cultivation had soared all the way to the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.
The energy waterfall, which was diverted from the Wanbao River, showed no signs of weakening.
Fang Han was completely immersed in the rapid increase of his power. The Yellow Springs Diagram floated above his head, frantically absorbing the treasure energy. The world in the diagram was constantly expanding and becoming more and more real.
The Feather Emperor, standing nearby, also used the abundant precious energy of this place to repair most of the damage to his origin.
Along with it, his damaged Saint-grade Immortal Artifact, the Holy Temple Sword, also regained much of its luster.
Fang Qingxue stood quietly to one side, protecting Fang Han.
Her brows furrowed slightly without her realizing it.
A strong sense of unease rose from the depths of her heart.
Fate was warning her.
...(End of this chapter)
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