Invasion of the Heavens from Eternal Life

Chapter 93: The Terror of Fighting against Hong Xuanji, the Peak Martial Saint

Sanhua Tower is located on the east side of Yujing City. It has carved railings and jade bricks, and has many pavilions. It covers an area of ​​dozens of acres and is guarded by many slaves in front of the gate.

Many bright carriages, green sedan chairs, and pink and gold-painted sedan chairs entered the building under the guidance of the servants in front of the door.

As Yujing's largest brothel, Sanhualou's minimum bill was several hundred taels of silver, a veritable den of illicit wealth. Inside, there were many exquisite pavilions, among which pink ivory curtains could be vaguely seen. A faint aroma drifted in, mingling with the sounds of sensual pleasures.

Once you enter, you can see many pavilions, towers, gardens, ponds, and high eaves.

At this moment, many young people had gathered in the main courtyard of the Flower Hall of the Fenfa Building. The "Princess of Zhennan," Luo Yun, was dressed as a man, surrounded by a group of noble disciples.

"Why hasn't Miss Su Mu come out yet? Today is the princess's invitation. Is Miss Su still being arrogant?"

"That's right, Miss Su Mu, do you look down on us?" Seeing that the most talented woman in Sanhua Tower had not appeared for a long time, some princes and young men clamored.

"Gentlemen, please calm down. Miss Su is accompanying a very important guest and is not available to see guests right now."

Several servants who were serving hurriedly apologized.

At this moment, they did not know that in a secluded room on the fifth floor of a building east of Sanhua Tower, the most talented woman in Yujing City was staring coldly at a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes.

The middle-aged man was none other than Hong Xuanji, the powerful cabinet minister, the prince's guardian, the Marquis of Wuwen and the current Grand Tutor.

"Haha! Grand Tutor Hong, you've repeatedly petitioned His Majesty to ban places of entertainment like Sanhualou, yet how come you're in the mood to come to my Sanhualou today?"

A faint voice came from the mouth of the most talented woman in Yujing City, breaking the silence.

Although the words were sarcastic, the voice was devoid of emotion, just like ice and snow on a cold mountain.

"It looks like, it really looks like."

Hong Xuanji did not answer, but closed his eyes.

At this moment, the current Grand Tutor seemed to sense something and looked towards the main courtyard of the flower hall below.

Hong Xuanji saw a young man, about sixteen, dressed in a red and blue Taoist robe, looking at him with a look of amusement. Then, the world suddenly darkened, a sea of ​​corpses and bones, rivers of blood flowed, and hundreds of ghosts and demons appeared in the void, rushing towards him fiercely. In an instant, his soul fell into the hell of hell.

The bloody odor made people dizzy and was enough to scare ordinary martial artists, but the Marquis Wu Wen of Daqian did not change his expression at all.

"A trifle! Life and death in the heavens!"

Inside the Shura Hell illusion, Hong Xuanji's expression remained unchanged. He took a step forward, and his entire body suddenly exuded an aura as powerful as a mountain. The entire five-story building seemed insignificant under his aura.

The next moment, the Qi and blood in his body began to circulate, and his body temperature suddenly rose like the scorching sun. The masculine power turned into a rolling heat wave and surged away. He punched out directly, and suddenly bursts of powerful momentum burst out from all the orifices in his body. Hundreds of phantoms of gods appeared behind him, pushing a huge Taoist wheel in their hands.

The Dao Wheel exudes the mysteries of life and death, reincarnation, seemingly controlling the rise and fall, birth and death of all things in the universe. When it rotates forward, all things in the universe are born; when it rotates backward, all things in the universe are destroyed. The gods of the heavens turn the wheel of life and death!
The wheel of life and death!
This is a peerless martial art created by Hong Xuanji by combining the Dao of Creation, the Dao of Supreme Being, the Great Zen Temple and many Taoist theories.

At the same time, at the moment when the Wheel of Life and Death appeared, all the Taoist masters within a radius of several miles felt that the power of their souls was extremely obscure, and was suppressed by the masculine force that filled the void, making it difficult to operate.

The notion of life, death, and reincarnation seemed to distort their minds, trapping them in a cycle of birth and death. Even Daoist masters at the peak of the Possession Realm felt a profound discomfort, splitting headaches, and a wave of fear. This was the power of a Martial Saint!
Hundreds of majestic gods, holding up this huge sky wheel, directly killed hundreds of ghosts and demons in the Senluo Hell, broke through the real illusion, and directly suppressed the young man in the water and fire Taoist robe.

"Ice Soul Fist!"

Fang Han's expression remained unchanged as he allowed his mental illusion to be broken. When the Wheel of Life and Death came to suppress him, he also took a step forward, and the blood in his body surged like smoke, rising into the sky.

Then he threw out a punch as well.

The moment this punch was delivered, the area several miles around seemed to be enveloped in a world of ice and snow, as if instantly transported to the bitter cold of the Arctic winter. Immediately afterwards, a thousand-foot-long frost dragon condensed and took shape in the void, charging towards the Wheel of Life and Death.

Boom~
It was as if a thunder appeared out of nowhere, followed by a terrifying shock wave sweeping across the void.

The "Sanhua Tower" was almost tottering under such an impact. Many dignitaries looked frightened, and many prostitutes ran out of the house in dishevel.

Although the thousand-foot-long ice dragon was terrifying, it was directly shattered into pieces under the Wheel of Life and Death.

After shattering the ice dragon, the true meaning of the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens seemed to become even stronger, heading towards Fang Han, almost covering an area of ​​ten miles in radius.

Such terrifying power is in no way inferior to the great magical powers in the world of eternal life!

"What a great Wheel of Life and Death! It truly lives up to its reputation!"

Fang Han exclaimed in admiration.

Then, he slowly uttered eight syllables: "Woo", "Gu", "Ba", "Ma", "Hum", "Ah", "Dum", and "Dum".

The Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon is the supreme magical power in the world of immortality. Its level is far superior to the great magical powers. It appears in the world of Yangshen for the first time.

These eight syllables are like sudden thunder. Each syllable contains the power of great shock, great fierceness, great shock, great punishment, great destruction, and great killing. Even if it is a ghost immortal who has not survived the thunder tribulation, his soul will be suppressed if he faces the eight sounds directly.

"Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons, Eight Dragons Become One!"

The eight sounds generated by the eight strange bytes converged in the void, eventually forming eight transparent thousand-foot-long sonic dragons. These eight sonic dragons gradually began to merge together, and with each fusion, their power doubled. The eight sonic dragons fused together, their power increased hundreds of times compared to their previous power. In an instant, they shredded the image of the Wheel of Life and Death, crushing the countless phantoms of the gods beneath it. However, they themselves eventually dissipated due to exhaustion of their power.

In the world of immortality, Fang Han hadn't yet broken through the realm of magical powers. If he did achieve this, these sonic dragons would be composed of true mana and true energy, and their power would be even more terrifying! Of course, he could also consume his own chaotic divine power from the Bitter Sea to summon the phantom of the Desolate Tower. The phantom of the Desolate Tower could easily kill the clones of the immortal giant demon god, and it would naturally be more than enough to kill Hong Xuanji, but there was no need for that.

"What kind of Taoist magic is this!"

Hong Xuanji was shocked. He didn't expect that this young man had such skills.

The Taoist magic he displayed was even more powerful and invincible than his own "Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens", which was simply incredible!

In Hong Xuanji's eyes, this person's martial arts skills were only at the level of a grandmaster, but his physique and blood were as fierce as wolf smoke, and were not inferior to the primary martial arts saint who had achieved unity of body and soul; his Taoist skills were so strong that he could even destroy his own peerless magic, so he must be an unknown person.

(End of this chapter)