"No!"
Seeing Fang Han directly collect all eighteen vats of Saint-level Buddhist grease, the Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen instantly let out a heart-tearing, lung-splitting roar and bellow in his heart.
Although he was temporarily in a state of cooperation with Fang Han right now, a treasure is a treasure, and the two were in a state of mutual scheming and deception.
Fang Han came in, completely unaffected by the squeezing of the Buddhist light, and could even continuously absorb the Buddhist light into his body. This was also something the Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen absolutely had not expected.
He tried his hardest to approach that Buddhist Emperor's corpse to take the precious items, but could hardly take a step. Yet Fang Han strolled as if in an idle courtyard, collecting magic treasures. At this rate, he wouldn't even get to drink a mouthful of soup.
The key was, if Fang Han collected the precious items, he could completely give none to him, because he held the rightful title. Outside, Fang Han strongly resisted the Little Stone Emperor and the Martial Overlord for a long time, witnessed by a great many Saint Sons. It was Fang Han who bought time for him. If under these circumstances he still obtained no magic treasures, but let Fang Han take them instead, once word got out, everyone would think he was useless, rather than Fang Han being heartless and unjust.
Thinking of this, he felt so awful he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Light of wisdom, illuminates the future, Wisdom Fist Seal!"
The Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen suddenly erupted, his entire body's magic power condensing into a giant fist. This fist was the fist of wisdom, full of Chan mysteries, merging with the Buddhist light.
The majesty radiating from that Buddhist Emperor's corpse sensed this Chan mystery of wisdom and actually had a trend of silently approving, alleviating his pressure somewhat.
"Brother Mu Ye's wisdom is indeed brilliant, able to gain the recognition of the Buddhist Emperor of the Buddhist Sect. Let us compare and see who collects more magic treasures."
Fang Han let out a loud laugh, his hands not pausing in the slightest. The light from the talisman of the World Honored One Free King Buddha grew increasingly resplendent, utterly crystalline, simply dazzling to the eyes. The young monk in the golden monastic robes became clearer and clearer, and a loud, clear singing voice resounded once more.
"First came Good Fortune and then came Heaven, Freedom was even before Good Fortune, born only eighteen years old, one chaos is one year."
Amidst this singing, the Buddhist light in the entire Buddhist treasury acted like the sea receiving a hundred rivers. Following his command, all of it entered the talisman. And the many magic treasures on the lotus platform in the center of the Mahavira Hall all leaped up, gathered within the Buddhist light, and were also collected into the talisman.
A Law-Destroying Monk's Knife that was a peerless immortal artifact.
A string of rosary beads.
A precious canopy.
A pair of golden wheels.
A gourd of pills.
A purple gold alms bowl…
All were collected into Fang Han's bag, watching which the Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen felt his liver and gallbladder tear apart, his eyes almost weeping blood.
"A Law-Destroying Monk's Knife! That is fine goods close to a King-grade immortal artifact, requiring the indestructible spiritual light of at least a hundred Primal Immortals to be refined. The material is Heaven and Earth Buddhist Gold; with one knife in hand, it extinguishes myriad laws in the world." Mu Ye Zhen roared in his heart. Known as a grand wise man with broad experience, there was practically no magic treasure in the world he did not recognize. He knew the origins of these supreme Buddhist treasures; he even thoroughly knew how many people they had slain and how many major and minor battle records they had gone through.
Precisely because of this, his heart ached.
However, he was completely unable to stop Fang Han from collecting the magic treasures.
"That is the Illuminating World Rosary! Beads refined from the crown bones of countless Wisdom Kings. Used for cultivation, one simply advances by leaps and bounds. Moreover, used against enemies, it can evolve into countless Wisdom Kings converging into a torrent. Also, that precious canopy is called the Seven-Treasure Golden Canopy, suppressing mountains, rivers, and great peaks. It has seven layers in total, each layer possessing the suppression of the true intents of supreme Buddhas. That pair of golden wheels is called the Ashoka Wheels; when the dual wheels combine, a Primal Immortal is strangled to death in an instant. That gourd of pills is the Peerless Pills, peak existences among King-grade immortal pills…"
He could list every single magic treasure like family heirlooms, but unfortunately, none of them belonged to him now.
In merely half a breath, Fang Han collected all the magic treasures on the lotus platform, a total of nearly more than ten supreme treasures of formidable power.
His next target was to collect that lotus platform, along with the corpse of the Heavenly Chan Buddhist Emperor sitting upright upon it. Without a doubt, within the entire Buddhist treasury, the most precious and most valuable was this one corpse.
The corpse of a Paramount Immortal Emperor. If obtained, he feared it could directly cause the Eight部 Pagoda or the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures to massively advance into peerless immortal artifacts, bringing Fang Han's strength to a level where he could truly contend against a Saint.
However, despite having the talisman of the World Honored One Free King Buddha, the Buddhist Emperor's corpse on that lotus platform was still not so easy to collect.
The Buddhist light of the World Honored One Free King Buddha grew stronger and stronger. As the large hand grabbed down, circles of bright light actually appeared on the corpse of that Heavenly Chan Buddhist Emperor. Unexpectedly, it was also the Great Karma Art, the bright light representing karmic retribution.
Evidently, the body of this Buddhist Emperor also contained the extremely formidable power of the Great Karma Art.
When that Great Karma Art came into contact with the talisman of the Free King Buddha, it actually eroded back over, intending to break the intent Fang Han left within and instead refine this talisman.
The instinct of the Heavenly Chan Buddhist Emperor wanted to obtain this talisman; once obtained, he could even revive and come back to life.
"So formidable!"
Fang Han's mind stirred, the countless histories of civilizations jumping between his brows. In an instant, he sensed that within the body of the Heavenly Chan Buddhist Emperor, there was an extremely secretive secret mantra closely related to the talisman of the Free King Buddha. If he was not powerful enough, he feared this talisman would be taken away instead.
Even so, under the erosion of that Buddhist light, Fang Han felt the talisman become heavy as a mountain, and utilizing it took some effort.
Boom!
Just as Fang Han was resisting, fierce trembling occurred outside. A stream of stone qi and a stream of Martial Overlord aura descended into the Mahavira Hall. Blocked by the Buddhist light, they immediately came to a halt.
It was actually the Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei and the Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei; these two great overlords had finally entered.
"Not good, he wants to collect all the treasures. The most valuable thing in this Buddhist treasury is the corpse of the Heavenly Chan Buddhist Emperor. If it is collected by him and refined in the future, I fear he will become a massive disaster. Achieving Sainthood will be just around the corner!"
Upon entering and seeing Fang Han collecting the corpse of the Heavenly Chan Buddhist Emperor, the Martial Overlord and the Little Stone Emperor were both greatly startled.
This was simply intolerable. Fang Han was already formidable enough; after obtaining this treasure, what would be the result? It would simply mean no one could restrain him.
Immediately, the Little Stone Emperor and the Martial Overlord joined hands, their immortal powers communicating, and a vast river-like divine light impacted over.
The Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen did not make a move to stop it, but instead leaped to the side. It was not convenient for him to attack Fang Han, but it was also impossible for him to block on Fang Han's behalf. Of course, in his heart, he greatly hoped that the Little Stone Emperor and the Martial Overlord would injure Fang Han, rendering him unable to collect the corpse of the Heavenly Chan Buddhist Emperor.
"You two can also do nothing to me. Many precious items, come out for me! Martial dao deity!"
At this time, the benefits of the magic treasures Fang Han had just collected, along with the dozens of Primal Immortal demons he subdued, manifested. A martial dao deity slowly rose up, and more than ten powerful magic treasures rotated around the martial dao deity.
These were the items Fang Han had just collected. They were refined in an instant, transforming into his own precious items, and completely handed over to those demons for use. Streams of Heaven-Mending crystal fog poured into the bodies of these demons, making their power even greater and their laws even tougher.
The martial dao deity formed by these demons struck out the history of the martial dao civilization, actually blocking the impact of the Little Stone Emperor and the Martial Overlord in one blow.
"Heavenly Chan Buddhist Emperor, I am the true lord of the Buddhist Sect. Intents of the World Honored One Free King Buddha, all powers, bless my body. The birth and extinction of the Buddhist Sect are within my single thought. Surrender quickly, and you still have a sliver of vitality! Six-Syllable True Mantra, Om Mani Padme Hum!" Fang Han chanted the Six-Syllable True Mantra. Every syllable vibrated buzzingly, and the Buddhist Emperor's aura weakened by a few fractions.
After all, this Buddhist Emperor was not a true Paramount Immortal Emperor, but a corpse, possessing not even one percent of his power while alive. Otherwise, killing everyone clean would be as easy as flipping a hand.
"You absolutely must not let him collect the corpse of this Buddhist Sect Emperor. Mu Ye Zhen, you are still not making a move! He is using you; you basically cannot obtain a single speck of the treasure. It is better for the three of us to join hands, kill him, and divide the treasure!" Huangfu Fei transmitted an intent into Mu Ye Zhen's mind.
In an instant, Mu Ye Zhen was somewhat moved.
"Not good!"
Fang Han felt a massive crisis in his heart. His wisdom was clear and bright; with a slight thought, he immediately understood the causes and consequences. If Mu Ye Zhen joined the ranks of those opposing him at this moment, then he could forget about obtaining this supreme treasure.
Instantly, he made a resolute decision.
Boom!
Boundless massive power erupted from within his body. In an instant, he violently struck out thirty-three times combat power, the Thirty-Three Heavens Good Fortune Divine Fist.
Within the entire Buddhist hall, the space of the Mahavira Hall was completely filled with his shadows. Destructive power impacted everywhere. At this moment, he had the cultivation of a Half-Saint, capable of even harming a true Saint. Exactly how formidable was an explosion of thirty-three times combat power? It was equivalent to thirty-three Half-Saints striking out simultaneously.
"Retreat quickly! What power is this? If I encounter it, I fear I will die immediately!" That Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen also sensed the danger. His expression changed rapidly, and his body involuntarily retreated again and again.
And at this time, Fang Han had already turned back and launched an attack against the Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei and the Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei.
"You two are truly courting death. Did you think my strength stopped at this? I will let you see right now what true martial dao is."
Amidst his killing strikes, Fang Han's powerful intents surged wave after wave.
"Go all out!"
The Martial Overlord and the Little Stone Emperor had their minds turn entirely blank at this moment. Seeing Fang Han point at the sky and trample the earth, surging over unstoppably, they immediately activated their maximum powers to forcibly clash against Fang Han's punch.
The Little Stone Emperor exploded out fully thirteen times combat power, while the Martial Overlord exploded out fifteen times combat power.
The powers of the three great experts collided together like a whirlwind. The signboard of the entire Mahavira Hall shattered to pieces in an instant, and fractures appeared everywhere on the purple-milled pure gold temple.
"Pop!" Pop! With two consecutive sounds, the forms of the Little Stone Emperor and the Martial Overlord were actually knocked flying by Fang Han in one blow, beaten entirely out the door of the temple. Spitting wild amounts of blood in the air, the two were defeated in a single exchange.