Chapter 763: Young Master Chunan, let

The overall situation has been settled.

The moment Young Master Chunan stopped to mock and deal with Fang Yu and Fang Qingxue, his death sentence was already sealed.

These two Wan Shou realm cultivators he thought he could crush at will had just moments ago slain a Divine Clan god-king of the Immortal Body realm and reaped tremendous benefits.

Now, inside the Chaos Tower, Young Master Chunan is virtually powerless; his entire body has shattered into countless micro-particles, each one sealed by Fang Yu's Great Sealing Art.

The Three Thousand Great Dao, the Great Sealing Art, revealed its profound mystery.

"Hmph, Brother Yu, this dog dared to spout nonsense earlier—now he's gotten exactly what he deserved. It's so satisfying to watch. What should we do now? Return to the Yellow Great World, or take a detour through this Infinite World?"

Fang Han saw the countless micro-particles floating in the void, reached out with a giant hand, and seized one—a miniature version of Young Master Chunan, still writhing desperately in the void, as if trying to open a mysterious world to regain power.

"You miserable ant, do you think turning me into this state means you can kill me? Let me tell you plainly—your lot can't take my life. When I recover, you'll all die!"

Every micro-particle of Young Master Chunan roared in fury; though sealed, each one seemed intent on opening that mysterious world—a world Fang Yu, Fang Han, and Fang Qingxue had all seen before on the body of the Hate Heaven God-King: the Divine Realm.

"Hm? You're from the Divine Clan?"

Fang Han's face showed surprise.

He hadn't expected to have so much to do with the Divine Clan these past few days—just now he'd crushed a Divine Clan Immortal Body god-king, and now another one appeared, this one even cultivating Star Arts, seemingly a Divine Clan god-king who had infiltrated the Infinite Star Palace?

"Boy, you know of the Divine Clan? Let me tell you plainly—I am half-human, half-divine. My mother is a Divine Clan god-king; my father is Star Emperor, the Supreme Elder of the Infinite Star Palace. Thus, I am gifted beyond measure—any Dao art I cultivate advances at lightning speed, doubling my results. You fools, release me at once, kneel on the ground, beg my forgiveness, and I may spare your lives after I break free. Otherwise, you'll suffer unimaginable torment. You cannot fathom the power the Divine Clan wields—you are nothing compared to us, utterly incapable of killing us."

Countless micro-particles of Young Master Chunan spoke; as they spoke, each one opened a realm above its head—Young Master Chunan, before Fang Yu, Fang Qingxue, and Fang Han, was attempting to restore his power.

He once again wore a mocking expression, for he knew that as a Divine Clan member, he maintained a close link to the Void Divine Realm; given time, he would recover his strength, and soon his father and mother would appear to rescue him.

Thus, even as a prisoner, Young Master Chunan had grown even more arrogant than before.

"Divine Clan? Divine Clan is good—very good. Let me tell you plainly—you're a pig. A fat pig. Do you know? In my eyes, you're nothing but a fat pig! How dare you be so brazen before us?"

Hearing Young Master Chunan reveal his identity, Fang Han sneered, then suddenly slapped one of the micro-particles, sending it flying backward, while a torrent of hostile words poured from his mouth.

At this, Fang Yu laughed. Even Fang Qingxue thought her Fang family junior, Brother Fang Han, was crude—but crudely satisfying.

Hearing Fang Han's words, Young Master Chunan's mocking expression froze again; every micro-particle wore an expression of disbelief: "What did you say? You dare speak such words to a noble, invincible Divine Clan being?"

"I said you're a pig—a fat pig. Do you need me to say it a third time? But I've no patience for more talk."

With a sneer, Fang Han immediately summoned the World Tree; countless branches burst forth, piercing through the countless micro-particles of Young Master Chunan.

Wherever the World Tree's micro-particles passed, Young Master Chunan's micro-particles exploded—utterly, completely—each one's Xu Yuan Qi absorbed by the World Tree, and every opened Divine Realm sealed shut at once.

Finally, Young Master Chunan's face showed utter disbelief—as if witnessing the most shocking thing imaginable: "World Tree? World Tree? It's appeared again? You're truly damned!"

At that moment, Young Master Chunan roared wildly; seeing his Immortal Body micro-particles begin to "die," he shed his former demeanor and fought desperately.

Countless micro-particles frantically coalesced, attempting to reform his body, while streams of Daoist Gang Qi erupted from each particle—cold, chilling, instantly forming towering ice mountains in the void, expanding wildly, their frost radiating in concentric waves, threatening to shatter Fang Yu's Great Sealing Art.

Only a Great Dao-level technique could counter the Three Thousand Great Dao—and Young Master Chunan, in this desperate moment, unleashed another Great Dao.

Three Thousand Great Dao: Great Freezing Art!

Though not among the highest-ranked of the Three Thousand Great Dao, it was no weaker than the Great Cutting Art.

Once, Hua Tiandu had unleashed Heavenly Cold Mystic Force, freezing the entire universe with a single move—immensely powerful—but compared to the Great Freezing Art now, it was like heaven versus earth, utterly incomparable.

Each micro-particle of Young Master Chunan's Great Freezing Art could freeze a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Simultaneously, deep within one of his primary micro-particles, a scepter suddenly shot forth.

The scepter was over a man's height, blazing with sharp radiance—not forged of metal, but of bone, like the body of the Hate Heaven God-King, a symbol of dominion over all realms; within it, a divine embryo churned ceaselessly.

When this scepter emerged, it radiated an aura no weaker than the Great Chaos Thunder Sword.

High-Grade magic treasure: Emperor Shi Scepter!

Young Master Chunan had summoned another High-Grade magic treasure.

Earlier, in battle with Fang Yu, he had summoned the Star Emperor Dragon Bed, which Fang Yu's Chaos Tower had directly absorbed and suppressed—now, in desperation, he summoned another High-Grade magic treasure: the Emperor Shi Scepter!

This Young Master Chunan, son of a Divine Clan god-king and the Infinite Star Palace's Star Emperor, was absurdly wealthy—he possessed two High-Grade magic treasures. It was unthinkable.

Consider this: among the Xiandaoshi Sect, even the Supreme Elders who had reached the Cave Heaven realm mostly owned only Mid-Grade magic treasures—not a single High-Grade one. Even Feng Feng Baiyu, the Zhang Sect leader of the Yuhua Sect, possessed only one Top-Grade magic treasure, the Celestial Emperor Mirror, and one "War God Whip," which he had not forged himself but inherited from an ancient War God.

Even this Zhang Sect leader of the Yuhua Sect had no extra High-Grade magic treasures—he devoted himself entirely to enhancing the Celestial Emperor Mirror's power, for no matter how much he refined other treasures, none could rival the Celestial Emperor Mirror.

If someone had earned a monumental merit and requested Feng Feng Baiyu to grant them a High-Grade magic treasure, he could not have done it.

After all—he simply didn't have any.

But now, Young Master Chunan possessed two High-Grade magic treasures—truly flaunting his wealth.

The moment this High-Grade magic treasure was summoned by one of Young Master Chunan's micro-particles, that micro-particle rapidly expanded into a humanoid form, radiating the aura of a Divine Clan ruler over all realms, viewing heaven, earth, and all beings as slaves, as dogs and pigs; his eyes blazed with divine light, his entire body enveloped in divine power.

At that instant, a Water-Fire Primordial Staff shattered the void and struck the Emperor Shi Scepter, instantly flinging it away.

Simultaneously, a Flame God Furnace appeared in the void, instantly seizing Young Master Chunan's core micro-particle.

At that moment, Fang Han's World Tree entered the Flame God Furnace, and the Divine Clan aura radiating from Young Master Chunan was instantly absorbed.

How tragic!

How horrific!

This Young Master Chunan, wielding two High-Grade magic treasures, had once been able to go anywhere in the world—but now he was utterly outmatched by Fang Yu and Fang Han, and in an instant, fell once more into disadvantage.

Young Master Chunan now truly felt he was about to perish.

"How? I have roamed the world unchallenged, an invincible titan among Immortal Bodies—how could I perish here?"

Young Master Chunan roared wildly, unleashing countless Dao arts.

A six-pointed star pattern suddenly appeared in the void—a vast array, its six points representing the six primordial sources of heaven and earth: confinement, banishment, voidness, sealing, binding, and suppression.

Young Master Chunan also knew the Great Sealing Art—and he unleashed a version deeper than the Hate Heaven God-King's.

Three Thousand Great Dao: Great Sealing Art—the highest form, called Life Sealing—now unleashed by Young Master Chunan.

Countless black holes appeared, seemingly capable of devouring all things, greedily swallowing every Xu Yuan Qi—Young Master Chunan had summoned another Great Dao.

Three Thousand Great Dao: Great Devouring Art!

In the void, nine giant hands seemed ready to shatter all seals—another Great Dao.

Three Thousand Great Dao: Great Heaven Art!

Even from within Young Master Chunan's body, countless threadlike Daoist Gang Qi coiled and flew out—he actually knew the Great Entanglement Art of the Three Thousand Great Dao.

Around him, a Book of the Ultimate rose into the air—it was unmistakably the Sect's foundational divine art, the Great Star Art of the Ultimate Star Palace!

He furiously activated the Great Defense Art and the Great Teleportation Art, as if desperately trying to burst out of Fang Yu's Chaos Tower.

The Three Thousand Great Dao: Great Star Art, Great Sky Art, Great Defense Art, Great Devouring Art, Great Entanglement Art, Great Freezing Art, Great Teleportation Art, Great Sealing Art.

Young Master Chunan alone knew so many Great Dao arts—if he had come to Yuhua Sect, he would unquestionably be the First Fuzhang Sect, of course excluding Fang Yu.

If someone like Young Master Chunan arrived at Taiyi Sect, Yan Yan Shuiyi couldn't possibly compare, nor could the First Fuzhang Sect of Taiyi Sect, Chi Chi Rongtian.

Chi Chi Rongtian had cultivated only one Great Dao art: the Great Catastrophe Art.

But Young Master Chunan had cultivated many Great Dao arts—he was unquestionably a child of heaven, an extraordinary genius, a peerless genius.

But he met Fang Yu, and his genius no longer seemed so brilliant.

Watching Young Master Chunan unleash countless Great Dao arts, Fang Yu sat firmly within the Chaos Tower, activating its Void Teleportation Art to move toward the Xuan Huang Great World, while simultaneously summoning his own cultivated Great Dao arts.

As for Great Dao arts, he was not afraid of any.

The Three Thousand Great Dao: Great Five Elements Art—five-colored divine light flowed through the void, instantly shattering the Great Freezing Art.

Rolling chaos energy spread, forming a Chaos River—the Great Chaos Art of the Three Thousand Great Dao. Wherever it passed, the Great Devouring Art, the Great Entanglement Art, the Great Sealing Art—all were obliterated.

Black Sun Wind Calamity, Great Sun Fire Calamity, Doomsday Catastrophe—the Three Calamities and Nine Trials, the Great Catastrophe Art—once manifested, utterly crushed Young Master Chunan's will to resist. At this moment, it seemed heaven had destined Young Master Chunan to suffer calamity—he must suffer it.

Great Catastrophe, Great Five Elements, Great Chaos—Fang Yu merely let these three Great Dao arts flow, and they utterly shattered Young Master Chunan's many Great Dao arts, smashing his spiritual awareness into fragments, leaving not a single thought of resistance.

Boundless magic power erupted from Fang Yu's body—more than twenty ancient heavenly dragon powers—rushing into the Chaos Tower at once, causing the tower to pour down countless chaos energies, suppressing the Emperor Shi's Staff.

At this moment, the World Tree finally fully entered the myriad micro-particles of Young Master Chunan, frantically absorbing his essence-blood and Xu Yuan Qi.

Young Master Chunan's core micro-particles continuously shrank, shrank—and within a few blinks, they were entirely drained away.

The World Tree's branches shot through the void, darting about, absorbing more micro-particles; upon its trunk grew a massive Longevity Fruit.

Indeed, it was enormous.

Much larger than any Longevity Fruit Fang Yu had ever seen before.

This Longevity Fruit alone spanned several mu in diameter, its surface flowing with countless laws of Immortal Body and the aura of divine power.

Countless divine clan characters floated above it.

Many Great Dao auras also swirled upon it—the very Great Dao fruits Young Master Chunan had painstakingly cultivated over the ages, such as Life Sealing, and Great Freezing Art, all resided upon this single Longevity Fruit.