The Lord of Spring and Autumn was a Devil Lord who had barely managed to escape with his life from Fang Han's hands. Although he cultivated both Confucianism and Demonic Dao simultaneously and possessed formidable mana, having traversed unhindered through many epochs, it was a pity that he encountered Fang Han and suffered continuous losses. Even the Spring and Autumn History Pen, forged from the divine objects of the heavens, was seized and absorbed by Fang Han.
However, now the Lord of Spring and Autumn seemed to have recovered. In his hand, there was an additional sword. This sword was as vast and righteous as a long river, awe-inspiringly upright. At a glance, it was a longsword originating from the ancient Confucian school, rather than an item of the Demonic Dao.
Of course, compared to the Mother Sword of All Things, it was still somewhat lacking.
The Lord of Spring and Autumn himself did not suffer any damage; instead, he seemed to have improved a step further. Furthermore, within the Primal Demon Mountain, his aura seemed to have integrated into one with the entire Demon Mountain, indestructible and toweringly immovable.
This Primal Demon Mountain was the foundation of the entire Devil Realm. Within the Primal Demon Mountain, these Devil Lords had secure backing and nothing to fear.
"Fang Han, we meet again. Last time, you indeed displayed great divine might and seized the Ancient Sanctuary. But this time, you have reached a dead end, haven't you? I heard that the Heavenly Court has united many experts: the Ghost Realm, the Law Realm, the Martial Realm, the Shinobi Realm… These experts are going to attack the Epoch Sect. To think that you actually came to the Devil Realm to ally with our Devil Realm?"
The Lord of Spring and Autumn spoke to Fang Han with a loud and clear voice.
"It is not an alliance with your Devil Realm, but that all the people of the Devil Realm must submit to me." Fang Han clasped his hands behind his back, gave the Lord of Spring and Autumn a glance, and randomly swept his gaze around.
At this time, Feng Baiyu spoke: "All you Devil Lords of the Devil Realm, listen well. My Epoch Sect has established a sect and is going to govern these heavens, uniting the heavens and myriad realms. Coming to the Devil Realm today is to offer amnesty and enlistment. The Devil Realm must move away and integrate into my Yuan Realm. Only in this way can you be preserved. Otherwise, I am afraid the Devil Realm will be annihilated within an epoch."
Feng Baiyu was now gradually transforming back into the domineering aura of the Shakyamuni Heavenly Monarch.
He deeply knew Fang Han's formidability, and towards this group of devil heads, he had no nice words to say. He immediately intended to use the overwhelming force of a violent storm to oppress the other party until they could not breathe before saying anything else.
The other party consisted of devils, not kind entities. To subdue devil heads, one must have methods even more ruthless than the devil heads.
This group of Devil Lords were not kind entities. When Feng Baiyu was the Shakyamuni Heavenly Monarch, he had dealt with the Devil Realm not for one or two years, but for several epochs. These Devil Lords were all ruthless and full of tricks and schemes. If one dealt with them courteously but without sincerity even slightly, they would strike like a snake climbing up a stick, making it difficult to shake off their entanglement.
Throughout many epochs, it was unknown how many experts had died by the hands of this group of Devil Lords.
The reason a devil is called a devil is that they cannot be judged by ordinary logic.
Therefore, the tone Feng Baiyu used from the very beginning was even more ruthless than Fang Han's, directly intending to exterminate the devil heads, not giving these Devil Lords the slightest chance to compromise.
"Hahaha, hahaha…"
Hearing Feng Baiyu's words, many Devil Lords on the Primal Demon Mountain laughed madly. The sounds of wailing ghosts and howling gods rose and fell in succession. A Devil Lord with an extremely tall body, a full beard, and triangular eyes said: "Feng Baiyu? No, the former Shakyamuni Heavenly Monarch. Do not think I don't recognize you. Even if you undergo reincarnation, our Devil Realm would recognize the aura on your body even if it turned to ashes. Over seven or eight epochs, how many experts of our Devil Realm have you slain? What, now that you have been expelled by the Buddha Realm, you have joined the Epoch Sect?"
"I say, Shakyamuni Heavenly Monarch, you were once the successor to the ruler of the Buddhist Sect. Although you were driven out, our Devil Realm thought you would establish your own sect. But you are too disappointing, unexpectedly joining a new sect and serving this brat as the master. Where has your illustrious reputation gone?"
Another Devil Lord mocked.
This Devil Lord was exactly the "Lord of Greed" who had just suffered a loss at Fang Han's hands.
He had originally captured the Lord of Humans and Demons and wanted to torture him thoroughly, especially in front of Fang Han, to properly damage the face of this new "Master of the Yuan Realm".
Unfortunately, as soon as Fang Han came up, he used his formidable mana to directly take away the Lord of Humans and Demons, Chi Renwang. Even an avatar of his suffered a great loss. Fortunately, he was within the Primal Demon Mountain; otherwise, his main body would have been injured.
At this time, he also knew Fang Han's formidability, and simultaneously understood that the Lord of Spring and Autumn's words were not false.
However, this did not mean he was afraid of Fang Han. This was within the Devil Realm, the Primal Demon Mountain, the habitat of many Devil Lords. If Fang Han was too arrogant, and the many Devil Lords came up to besiege him together, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would have to end up swallowing his resentment.
The Devil Realm had existed for too long, too ancient, so ancient that no one knew when it was opened. In such a long passage of time, the people of the Devil Realm had seen too many changes in the winds and clouds. Many formidable existences had come knocking on their doors, but unfortunately, they all vanished into thin air one by one.
Therefore, many Devil Lords regarded Fang Han with disdain.
No matter how strong Fang Han was, under the suppression of the Primal Demon Mountain, what could he possibly do?
"Lord of Greed, this time our Yuan Realm is here to offer amnesty and enlistment to the Devil Realm. Afterwards, I will accompany the Sect Master to the Buddha Realm to slay that Buddhist Sect scum, the Worldly Boundless King Buddha. You can also come along to watch. Since our Epoch Sect has roughly just been established, you do not yet know my methods. But there is no harm in me telling you. The God Race has already been subdued by us. Could the Devil Realm be more powerful than the God Realm?"
Feng Baiyu's gaze turned cold. Looking at the Lord of Greed, an undisguised, raw killing intent appeared on his face.
He was originally a Buddha, possessing a deep disgust for devils. Moreover, the people of the Devil Realm turning against others was nothing new; basically, whatever they promised you just now, the next moment, as long as there were sufficient benefits, they would immediately turn hostile.
"The God Realm? Your Yuan Realm and the God Realm have allied?"
This single sentence from Feng Baiyu indeed stirred up a wave of commotion in the hearts of the many Devil Lords of the Devil Realm. The demonic intents of many Devil Lords continuously transmitted among each other.
After quite a while, these Devil Lords stopped transmitting their demonic intents. The Lord of Spring and Autumn stepped forward, but did not leave the scope of the Primal Demon Mountain, seeming to harbor a deep wariness towards Fang Han: "I had forgotten the relationship between you, Feng Baiyu, and the Holy King of the End. Back then, you made a great vow to universally deliver the demon gods between heaven and earth. So when the Holy King of the End was besieged, you stepped forward, intending to feed the god with your body, hoping to be able to deliver the Holy King of the End. You eventually perished directly. Your relationship with the Holy King of the End is extraordinary. The God Race and the Yuan Realm naturally breathe through the same nostril. It seems your Epoch Sect feels its wings have hardened, which is why you came to our Devil Realm to show off your might? But it doesn't matter. As long as our Devil Realm has benefits, we can agree to anything. How about this, Fang Han: our Devil Realm can ally with your Epoch Sect. However, in the future, all the food and drink of the devil heads and Devil Lords of our Devil Realm, as well as the materials needed for refining magic treasures, will be supplied by your Epoch Sect. How about that? This is the result I and the many Devil Lords have discussed and agreed upon."
"Hahaha, correct, correct, this is the exact statute."
That Lord of Greed laughed again: "We people of the Devil Realm can do anything as long as there are benefits. Right now, our Devil Realm lacks some items for cultivation, such as the divine objects spewed out from the Gate of Eternal Life, and divine artifacts and the like. I heard the Epoch Sect Master obtained some Ancient Sanctuary? Why not take it all out and share it with us people of the Demon Cult?"
"That is correct. People of the Demon Cult value eternal and unchanging benefits. All the bustling in the world is for profit, and all the hustling in the world is for profit. For our Devil Realm to ally with the Epoch Sect, you have to give us some benefits, right? How about it?"
Another powerful Devil Lord spoke. This Devil Lord was a burly man with bronze-colored skin. Streaks of fiercely evil patterns entwined around his body, but his speech was sinister and terrifying. He was the Lord of Ferocious Evil, even more formidable than the Lord of Spring and Autumn within the Demon Cult.
As soon as the Lord of Ferocious Evil spoke, some Devil Lords stopped and looked at him speaking, no longer interrupting.
However, the many Devil Lords were thinking in their hearts: first take the things of the Epoch Sect Master, and it won't be too late to turn hostile then.
"This time, everyone thought wrong. When I presided over the Buddha Realm back then, I dealt with the Devil Realm quite a lot. Who knows how many supreme great sects you have scammed? Saying you would ally with other sects, collecting their treasures, but in the blink of an eye, you would strike at the other party, slaughtering them cleanly, leaving neither chicken nor dog alive. In the previous epoch, during the great destruction of heaven and earth, you joined hands with the Tu Race to resist the Wu Race. As a result, right after the Tu Race allied with you, you turned against them and personally engaged in slaughter."
Feng Baiyu listened to the words of these Devil Lords, entirely unmoved: "This time our Epoch Sect has come to give your Devil Realm two choices. The first is to completely and wholly submit to our Epoch Sect. The second is a dead end. Otherwise, relying on me alone, I can turn your Devil Realm upside down, with no day of peace. Do you believe it or not?"
"Shakyamuni Heavenly Monarch! Are you a fool spouting nonsense?"
The Lord of Greed shouted suddenly, yet an icy and sinister smile appeared on his face: "Do you think that just because you reincarnated and re-cultivated, there is no one in the world who can restrain you? Our Devil Realm has long known that the Epoch Sect is full of ambitions and wanted to come to our Devil Realm to cause trouble. But there is no need for the people of our Devil Realm to take action; naturally, someone will come to deal with you. Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch, Worldly Boundless King Buddha, come out. The alliance of the Dragon, Devil, and Buddha realms should also surface now."
"Buzz!"
Just as the Lord of Greed let out this sound, suddenly, above the entire Devil Realm, two boundless auras were transmitted. Each aura was almost comparable to the Holy King of the End.
One of the auras contained Buddhist power like mountains and seas, directly descending upon the Devil Realm, almost intending to transform the living hell of the Devil Realm into a Blissful Pure Land, an Eternal Kingdom.
And there was another aura, mighty and fierce like a mountain. All the Devil Realm vitality in the air transformed into scales of a dragon. A boundless dragon might descended. This dragon might was almost invincible, able to transform all myriad things into true dragons, causing the various living beings in the world to transform into divine dragons.
Clearly, this was the highest powerhouse of the Dragon Realm, forged by the Primeval Ancestor Dragon—the Lord of the Dragon Realm, the Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch. He himself was transformed from the Eight Division Pagoda, and mutually generated and restrained the Eight Division Pagoda refined by Fang Han.
The Lord of the Buddha Realm and the Lord of the Dragon Realm, two invincible experts, unexpectedly appeared within the Devil Realm.