Infinity, starting from eternity

Chapter 552 The Authority of the Gate of Immortality! The Void of Destiny!
"A bunch of useless trash! Even a dog would be better than them!"

Fang Han was furious. He took a deep breath. Li Ping'an and Fang Han were more troublesome than he had imagined. But that was normal. After all, killing the Creator in the Eternal World was not something that could be done so easily.

No matter how much they schemed, even if all the celestial kings joined forces, they would still be powerless to achieve their goal.

"The Book of Eras, the Epic of Time!"

Fang Han charged forward, and countless rays of light emerged from the Book of Epochs, illuminating all the heavens and myriad realms, as if one could see the long river of time rolling in, with one epoch after another being born and destroyed.

"The so-called Way of the Epoch is the Way of the Past, which extends from the past to the present, generation after generation. The vicissitudes of history and the changes of time have created the Epoch!"

Fang Han summoned one after another illusory Immortal King, an invincible overlord from the past era. His Great Dao of the Era was different from Fang Han's.

Fang Han's Path of the Era is derived from the fact that the era is endless, forever moving forward, constantly surpassing, transcending Yin and Yang, and transcending the limitless! It is a path that is cyclical yet without cyclicality, a path of creation, an infinite path, a path of creation! It forever moves towards the future!

Fang Han's Path of the Epochs leans more towards the past. Only by possessing the past can one possess the present and give birth to the future. Therefore, he can summon all the overlords of the past epochs and all the powerful figures of the three thousand epochs. The secrets are all contained in the Book of the Epochs.

The Lord of Swords, the Lord of All Martial Arts, and the Titan Ancestor were instantly sealed by Li Ping'an.

Immediately, Fang Han summoned even more illusory images of immortal kings: the Creation Phoenix, the Mysterious Gate Immortal King, the Righteousness Immortal King, the King of Witches, the Lord of Jia and Yi, the Lord of Form and Void, the Limitless Immortal King, the Son of Heaven...

Many immortal kings who still have a history, as well as many who have vanished in the ages, were all summoned, a total of thirty-six!

The number of the Heavenly Gang seems to be Fang Han's limit. The Book of Epochs contains the imprints of more Immortal Kings, yet he still cannot summon them.

Many Immortal Kings were born during the Three Thousand Eras, and there were even great beings who surpassed Immortal Kings, but they have all perished. Now, however, they have reappeared in the world, and their terrifying pressure has forced Li Ping'an and Fang Han to retreat repeatedly.

"Hahaha! Li Ping'an, Fang Han, what do you have to fight me with!"

Fang Han's expression was domineering and extremely arrogant. "I control three thousand eras, all history and creation. Countless Heavenly Monarchs, Immortal Kings, and Supreme Beings have all left their names in the book. I can rewrite the past and present with just a thought!"

"I am the reincarnation of the Gate of Immortality! The ruler of all ages, forever immortal!"

The thirty-six illusory figures of Immortal Kings roared and charged towards Li Ping'an and Fang Han. Their power was so overwhelming that it was like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart, and no one could withstand them.

“Even the Primordial Phoenix has been summoned.”

Li Ping'an was shocked. No wonder Fang Han was so arrogant and conceited, claiming to be the reincarnation of the Gate of Immortality. The Origin Dynasty, the Holy Land of Truth, and even the gods and Buddhist realm were willing to believe him.

Summoning all the powerful beings who have existed throughout three thousand eras, even the Immortal Kings are subject to its control—who else but the Gate of Immortality could possess such power!
"Could this Book of Epochs be the trump card bestowed upon him by the Main God Space?!"

"Kill!" Even though Li Ping'an felt his divine senses warning him, he did not hesitate to slash out with his sword, tearing through the void and confronting the thirty-six illusory figures of immortal kings head-on.

"Nine-Nine Supreme, Limitless Power!"

He violently activated the Nine-Nine Supreme Divine City, and the thirty-six Supreme Divine Cities transformed into Saint-grade Immortal Artifacts, giving him ample combat power. Even when facing an attack from the kings, he was still able to handle the situation with ease.

"The Sword of the Era!"

Fang Han slashed down from afar with his sword, shattering everything in its path. It carried an unstoppable force, like a boulder falling from a high mountain, or like a sword strike from the very origin of three thousand epochs, generation after generation.

"What a magnificent Epochal Divine Sword!" Even Li Ping'an could not dodge it. He was struck by the sword, and his body shattered, with countless sword lights bursting out from it.

His body vanished into nothingness, and an infinite gate appeared on the spot, separating him from the endless worlds and the vast ocean. Endless primordial power poured in, and the gate condensed and reassembled once more.

With control of the Gate of Infinity and the platform of the Origin World, Li Ping'an is essentially backed by the endless Chaotic Origin Space. As long as he has a single thought left, he can recover instantly and is not afraid of a war of attrition!

"Little Book of Destiny! Burn! Epochal Divine Array! Past eras are mine to control!"

At this moment, Fang Han also erupted. His eyes burst forth with boundless wisdom, devouring all the knowledge in the Book of Epochs like a whale swallowing its prey!
Just as Fang Han was able to digest the knowledge of the era, so could he!

He created the Way of the Era!

Fang Han obtained countless wisdoms and then struck Li Ping'an's body with a palm, instantly making him understand how to break through these illusory figures of immortal kings and where the flaws were!
With a single sword strike, the illusory image of the Primordial Phoenix shattered instantly, and countless strands of the Primordial Phoenix Dao were plundered and poured into the Nether Phoenix Purgatory Diagram. Instantly, this magic weapon, which had been accumulating power for a long time, was upgraded to a Saint-grade Immortal Artifact!
"Okay! That's it!"

"The dead are dead, and no number of Celestial Kings can stop us!"

Li Ping'an let out a long roar. The convergence of the two paths of the era allowed him to almost glimpse the essence of the matter: the past era and the future era were vying for power, a situation fraught with peril.

The contest between the two will determine who will be the master of the gate to immortality.

Fang Han's access to the God's Space was probably not due to the Book of Epochs. The Book of Epochs was merely an external manifestation; its true essence was the access to the Gate of Immortality, allowing him to seize the source of time for his own use.

Li Ping'an even had an unbelievable thought: perhaps Fang Han could summon not only the phantom images of immortal kings and heavenly lords from past eras, but the entire era!

Let those eras reappear, and let all people and things return.

Don't think it's impossible. To the Gate of Immortality, three thousand eras are nothing but insignificant dust. What's wrong with letting them reappear with a single thought?

All the Celestial Kings, Heavenly Lords, and Immortals were instantly resurrected, and creating three thousand Heavenly Realms and three thousand Upper Realms was also a piece of cake.

As long as someone deliberately guides it, the gate to immortality can unleash its power.

"Interesting. It seems you've discovered the root of my power!" Fang Han pressed closer, and even with the Infinite Gate supporting Li Ping'an, the situation was extremely dangerous.

"A king without subjects is meaningless."

"I also possess the identity of the reincarnation of the Gate of Immortality, and I hold the power to control all the historical creations of the past three thousand eras. Fang Han, on the other hand, has no one to rely on, making him like a prince without anyone to follow him. What qualifications does he have to prove immortality!"

"Li Ping'an, you're the same. Your proud Little Destiny Technique, the favor of fate, is a joke to me." Fang Han punched Li Ping'an and Fang Han repeatedly, forcing them to retreat. Even the Heavenly Lords on the periphery dared not make any contact with them.

"hehe!"

Li Ping'an sneered, "When did I ever take pride in the Minor Destiny Technique? I've long seen through the favor of fate. It's not because fate favors me, but because my strength compels fate to favor me!"

"Since you don't believe me, then show me!"

With a swift movement, an ancient coffin flew out, exuding a sinister and malevolent aura, and the very essence of decaying the heavens.

"The root of all evil!" Fang Han's spirits lifted. He had once studied this treasure with Brother Li in the lower realm. This treasure was no ordinary object; it held a great secret.

Now that he has cultivated to this point, he has basically figured out the secret of the source of all evil, a product of the previous era, the corpse of that King of Witches, and even the twelve witch characters under his control!

"broken!"

Li Ping'an swung the coffin and slammed it down. The phantom of the King of Witches summoned by the Book of Epochs screamed and vanished into nothingness. Falsehood is ultimately falsehood; how can it compare to a real creation? Compared to his own corpse, the phantom of the King of Witches was nothing.

Only by using the authority of the Gate of Immortality can one truly summon the past Immortal Kings. At this moment, Fang Han's control is also insufficient, just like Fang Han's. The two are roughly equal, otherwise they would already be clashing with the Gate of Immortality.

"How dare you! You want to refine the Twelve Witch Words right in front of me? Who do you think you are!"

Fang Han roared to the sky, his wisdom reaching the heavens. He instantly discerned Li Ping'an's thoughts and unleashed a palm strike, his power layered upon layer, transmitting through endless time and space, in an attempt to seize this supreme treasure.

You can't do it!

Li Ping'an shouted, crossed his hands, and turned the ancient coffin, the source of all evil, over.

"boom!"

The two collided, and in an instant, the outer coffin of the source of all evil shattered, revealing a withered corpse. It exuded boundless malice, its eyes were malevolent, and as soon as it appeared, it cursed everyone.

"I curse the one who opens my coffin to eternal damnation and eternal turmoil! He will surely die, his eyes will become my eyes, his bones will become my scepter, and his life will become my continuation!"

"King of the Witch Kings!"

The other Heavenly Lords who were fighting, including the End Saint King, the World Free King Buddha, Feng Baiyu, Emperor Shitian, and Heavenly Consort Uma, all looked over and felt that kind of astonishing evil intent. Even a Heavenly Lord of ten eras would be reduced to nothingness in an instant.

The Celestial King is not to be desecrated; even if only his corpse remains, he is still supreme!

A terrifying black wave erupted, sweeping across the surroundings and forcing the Heavenly Lords to retreat repeatedly, as did Fang Han.

The sudden appearance of the Immortal King's corpse instantly caused a stir on the battlefield. This was the last power of the King of Witches. Li Ping'an, through Fang Han, broke His seal, and twelve ancient characters radiating endless evil and the origin of witchcraft appeared.

Evil, wicked, kill, devour, lose, rot, defile, bury, mourn, die, corpse, witch!

These twelve witch characters possess immense power and are terrifyingly powerful, enough to increase the cultivation of a Heavenly Monarch by one epoch. Li Ping'an summoned them to devour them and advance his cultivation by ten epochs in order to contend with Fang Han!

"You think I'll let you succeed?! You're dreaming!"

Fang Han roared, "Doing this in front of me is simply disrespectful!"
"The Book of Epochs, the Era of Witchcraft, the Witch King reappears, seize the ancient characters for me!"

Fang Han activated the Book of Epochs, and the rolling river of time appeared. A giant hand radiating boundless evil appeared out of thin air, as if the King of Witches and the Lord of the Witch Path from the previous era had returned. It made its move across the vast expanse of time and space, killing its way from the past to the future.

The King of Witches made a sudden move, carrying the true will of a Celestial King, which terrified the Heavenly Lord.

"I'm not dead? I'm dead?"

Even the thoughts of this Celestial King flashed through the heavens and earth: "So that's how it is. I am dead, but I live forever in the Gate of Immortality, within the cycle of eras, encompassing all beings, whether Celestial Kings, Heavenly Lords, Immortals, or mortals."

"Neither born nor dead, without birth nor death, we exist forever!"

He seemed to have revealed something astonishing: all the beings within the Gate of Immortality had never truly left.

Eras may change, and the heavens may perish, but the Gate of Eternal Life will endure, recording everything. They are all children of the Gate of Eternal Life!
"Brother Li!"

Fang Han was shocked. This was Fang Han's real killing move. What was the phantom? He could actually pull out the Immortal King and strike him from a distance.

Even with Fang Han's limited cultivation level, no Heavenly Monarch below the fifteenth era could withstand him.

The End Saint King moved as if he wanted to come over immediately to help Li Ping'an block the attack, as he was probably the only one present who could withstand it.

"Hmph! How could I not know your methods, Fang Han!"

Li Ping'an laughed heartily, and with a flick of his wrist, the Wheel of Fortune appeared.

"Fang Han, didn't you say I'm favored by fate? Then shatter it!"

He summoned the Wheel of Fate and placed it directly in front of the King of Witches. The terrifying attack landed instantly, and the Wheel of Fate made a cracking sound.

It seemed to have been broken and cracked for a long time, and now it was completely broken in two, but a more vigorous and majestic aura burst out from it, as if it were the source of all destiny, or as if it were the embodiment of everything outside of destiny.

He is within destiny, and He is also outside of destiny.

That was a wisp of air, the air of nothingness, the air of destiny!
It is also Yang Qi's greatest treasure, a supreme treasure that surpasses the marks of the gods, which Li Ping'an could not discover in the past.

But as he grew stronger and comprehended more of the Way of Destiny, he suspected that the void of destiny had always existed somewhere, yet had not manifested. It was only when he made up his mind to rebuild the Wheel of Destiny that he became aware of it.

"Boom!"

The Wheel of Fate shattered, but it also blocked the attack of the King of Witches. The giant hand vanished instantly, and Fang Han's face turned pale. This method seemed to have consumed a great deal of energy.

But he didn't care about any of that.

"Not good!" Fang Han shouted, sensing the unseen change in the darkness, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

"Thank you, Fang Han! For helping me break through!" Li Ping'an grabbed the half of the void of destiny, swallowed it, and moved his body again, and the twelve witch characters merged into his body.

He wore a smile, and his aura surged and expanded endlessly.

With a bang, Li Ping'an advanced to the cultivation level of ten eras. Even his willpower began to liquefy layer by layer, condensing and contracting towards the center. His terrifying peak willpower leaped towards the supreme level of willpower.

In a daze, he gained various insights into fate, the veil of the Great Destiny Technique was lifted, and he was almost completely enlightened by it.

"die!"

He flashed to Fang Han's side and unleashed a punch that twisted the Great Dao and shattered the heavens.

"The Book of Eras, the Epic of Civilization!"

The two great treasures on Fang Han's body came into play: the Book of Epochs and the Garment of Civilization shone brightly, and the long river of time flowed on, revealing one epoch after another, the history of the growth of civilization.

But the next moment.

"boom!"

Fang Han was sent flying backward; he couldn't stop the force.

(End of this chapter)