Chapter 274: Fang Han: I Will Surely Repay Brother Yu

Fang Han's breakthrough into the Divine Ability Secret Realm annoyed no one more than Fang Qingwei, the second young lady of the Fang family, who could not bear to see this former lowly Ma Nu now towering over her—it was an utter disgrace.

Fang Yu found such behavior foolish. In Yuhua Sect, only strength matters, not worldly status.

Fang Han has already broken through into the Divine Ability Secret Realm; if you're still this angry and furious, you'll eventually be taught a harsh lesson.

At this moment, the atmosphere in Shanhe Courtyard was electric, hearts surging, and the arena itself crackled with magic power, blazing and intense, ready to explode.

Even though Fang Han had ascended to the Divine Ability Secret Realm, this duel must still proceed, for such is the rule of the Shanhe List—unless Ye Nantian voluntarily surrenders.

Ye Nantian would never voluntarily surrender, especially since he had borrowed Wan Luo's magic treasure and intended to dominate the battlefield—he certainly wouldn't give up now.

He immediately activated the Eight Wilderness Divine Sword, transforming the magic treasure blade into armor—the Eight Wilderness Battle Armor—wrapping himself completely, tightly sealed.

The Eight Wilderness Battle Armor looked ferocious; three feet around his body, sword light constantly lashed out, slicing and cutting—anyone who drew near would likely be shredded into pulp instantly.

Hss!

Ye Nantian erupted like a steel giant demon, charging wildly.

"Didn't you say you'd let me have three strikes? Why won't you now?"

Fang Han's voice echoed through the void; this disciple who had entered the Divine Ability Secret Realm merely reached out a hand—the air currents around Ye Nantian instantly thickened into viscous, gelatinous fluid, freezing him solid in midair.

At this moment, Ye Nantian was like a fly caught in a spiderweb, struggling, roaring, screaming—but to no avail.

"Eight Wilderness Divine Sword—powerful indeed, but still no match for me."

Fang Han immediately seized the Eight Wilderness Divine Sword and sensed it had not yet been activated—it possessed the strength of a hundred Huangma horses, equivalent to a true Divine Ability Secret Realm expert.

But what was he? He had received from Brother Yu a divine herb, a Star-Dou Gathering Magic Pill from the Star Lord Lady, another Star-Dou Gathering Magic Pill from Brother Yu, and two hundred Nascent Soul Pills—his own magic power had reached three hundred Huangma horses; a mere hundred Huangma horses meant nothing.

After enveloping Ye Nantian with his magic power, Fang Han's spirit surged and immediately penetrated into the Eight Wilderness Battle Armor.

Chit-chit-chit.

At this moment, Fang Han forcibly seized the Eight Wilderness Divine Sword, erasing Ye Nantian's blood-spirit.

"How is this possible? Why is his power so immense?"

"This… Fang Han's power doesn't resemble that of someone who just entered the Divine Ability Secret Realm."

"His power is too overwhelming—how could it be this overwhelming? His magic power rivals that of a 2nd Stage of Divine Abilities!"

All the true disciples and senior elders watching were stunned, their faces filled with shock—they saw Fang Han strike Ye Nantian, and in a single move, seize control of the Eight Wilderness Battle Armor; in an instant, Ye Nantian was subdued, controlled by the armor he wore.

And the Luo Luo Shengmen had not even been activated by Ye Nantian—this battle was already decided.

"Why so fast?"

"No, this isn't real—Fang Han just instantly killed Ye Nantian!"

Many inner sect disciples watching below also wore expressions of disbelief; they had assumed Ye Nantian, possessing two magic treasures—especially Wan Luo's Luo Luo Shengmen—could hold off Fang Han for a while. But no one expected Fang Han to instantly erase the blood-spirit of Ye Nantian's magic treasure, seize control of the Eight Wilderness Battle Armor, and cause Ye Nantian's immediate defeat.

Think about it—your own magic treasure blade had turned into armor, then suddenly became someone else's, and the armor's sword qi surged directly into your flesh—if you didn't surrender now, your life would be over.

Ye Nantian's face turned pale; he spat out a mouthful of blood—his magic treasure stolen, he suffered serious injury.

"This round, Fang Han wins!"

A half-Elder hurried onto the stage and declared the outcome of the duel.

It was complete domination.

"Lost—Ye Nantian lost! With one magic treasure and Wan Luo's Luo Luo Shengmen, he still lost—what a waste!"

"Don't say that—he's a master who entered the Divine Ability Secret Realm."

"I wonder if Fang Han will take the Eight Wilderness Divine Sword?"

"Unlikely. According to sect rules, even if you lose, you can't forcibly seize your opponent's magic treasure."

"Not necessarily. Fang Han has already refined Ye Nantian's magic treasure blade—why would he leave it behind? Look, what's he doing now? He's even trying to take Wan Luo's Luo Luo Shengmen?"

As everyone was stunned, they saw Fang Han's magic power reach out and seize the nearby Luo Luo Shengmen—as if he intended to claim it as his own.

This sight shocked every inner and outer sect disciple into pale-faced alarm.

At that moment, a voice emerged from the Luo Luo Shengmen: "A disciple has ascended to the Divine Ability Secret Realm—this is great news for Yuhua Sect. But among fellow disciples, enmity should be resolved, not escalated. There's no need for life-or-death combat. I'll take Ye Nantian away—this matter ends here. Fang Han, as a Divine Ability Secret Realm master, you should have a broader heart."

"Ah, it's Brother Wan Luo!"

"Yes, that's Brother Wan Luo's voice."

"Brother Wan Luo can control the Luo Luo Shengmen? But that's normal—it's his magic treasure after all."

Many inner sect disciples who had been in Yuhua Sect for years exclaimed in shock—they had all recognized the voice from the Luo Luo Shengmen as Nan Wan Luo's.

"Fang Han, younger brother, return the Eight Wilderness Divine Sword to Ye Nantian, younger brother. That sword was his hard-won treasure, acquired through many dangers outside."

At this moment, Wan Luo's voice sounded again from within the Luo Luo Shengmen.

"Hm?"

Fang Han heard Wan Luo's words and felt a sudden chill in his heart. "Wan Luo is clearly favoring his own—lending his Luo Luo Shengmen to Ye Nantian while still controlling it himself. If Ye Nantian had used the Luo Luo Shengmen during the duel, he might have secretly struck me, and the outcome would've been unclear. Now he demands I return the Eight Wilderness Divine Sword—this is outright bullying."

Fang Han was about to speak when Fang Yu's voice rang out across the arena: "Wan Luo, you lent your magic treasure to Ye Nantian and still controlled the Luo Luo Shengmen yourself—this already violates the rules. If everyone did as you do, inner sect disciples wouldn't need to compete at all—just borrow a true disciple's magic treasure, or even a Dao artifact. What do you think?"

"Hm?"

From within the Luo Luo Shengmen, Wan Luo's voice echoed—just one syllable, yet everyone could feel the terrifying presence of Nan Wan Luo, a Jin Dan realm disciple among the five true disciples, as if an Emperor's authority had been challenged by a subject.

This made Wan Luo deeply displeased.

But these words struck Fang Han's ears and instantly told him who had spoken—warmth surged in his heart.

"Of course—Brother Yu is the one who truly cares for me. He's standing up for me again. When I rise, I will repay Brother Yu well."