Fang Han originally wanted to take in the Devil Realm, and then go to the Buddha Realm to slay the Worldly Boundless King Buddha and rescue the Good and Evil Pure King Buddha to help Feng Baiyu reclaim the position of the Lord of the Buddha Realm.

But now, the Lord of the Buddha Realm and the Lord of the Dragon Realm actually both appeared in the Devil Realm.

The Dragon, Devil, and Buddha realms seemed to have formed an alliance.

Fang Han's mind moved. Looking at the slowly descending Lord of the Dragon Realm, the Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch, as well as the Lord of the Buddha Realm, the Worldly Boundless King Buddha, he sighed: "It seems that people who can cultivate to the realm of Supreme Heavenly Monarch are all not fools. They must have sensed the surging winds and clouds across the heavens and myriad realms recently, so they all united. The joint forces of the Dragon, Devil, and Buddha realms is indeed a power that shocks the heavens and can contend against everything."

The Lord of the Dragon Realm, the Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch, had a far-reaching prestige. He had already become famous in the Immemorial Era, and the prestige of the dragon had been transmitted for many epochs. He was an expert at the peak of ten epochs, a figure on the same level as the Holy King of the End.

And the Buddha Lord of the Buddhist Sect, the Worldly Boundless King Buddha, was the junior brother of the Immortal King, the Worldly Free King Buddha. His prestige spread far and wide; almost no one did not know him, no one was unaware of him.

These two giants, bearing the supreme glory of the Dragon Realm and the Buddha Realm, would certainly not let the matter drop easily.

Every expert was incredibly powerful, let alone the fact that the Buddha Realm and the Dragon Realm had long histories and possessed many Heavenly Monarch-level experts internally.

The alliance of the three realms was almost not inferior in the slightest to the great alliance of the Heavenly Court, the Origin Dynasty, and the Truth Holy Land, and might even far exceed it.

The Worldly Boundless King Buddha, enveloped in an aura of boundless light, was a monk with a middle-aged appearance, wearing a golden monk's robe. He bore some resemblance to the Worldly Free King Buddha. His eyes were empty and hollow, and it was unknown what they contained.

The Buddha light around his body gathered and dispersed freely, indestructible, remaining bright and beautiful even after experiencing myriad tribulations.

"Martial Nephew Shakyamuni, I trust you have been well since we last met."

As soon as he appeared, he looked at Feng Baiyu with an amiable face, but his gaze was gloomy and cold, seeming to show signs of a determination to destroy this person. Fang Han possessed profound cultivation and could observe the heavenly secrets; almost instantly, he sensed that the Worldly Boundless King Buddha's hatred towards Feng Baiyu was simply overwhelming, difficult to wash away even if all the water in the Heavenly River were poured out.

"Worldly Boundless King Buddha, what face do you still have to see me? Back then, after the Master designated me as the Lord of the Buddhist Sect and disappeared, you executed treacherous plots, secretly plotted against the Good and Evil Pure King Buddha, and then usurped the great position of the Buddha Lord. Having failed to assassinate me multiple times, you still wanted to strike viciously. Could it be you think your plot can continue forever?"

Feng Baiyu's voice was ice-cold. He was also full of deep killing intent towards this Lord of Myriad Buddhas, the Worldly Boundless King Buddha, without the slightest concealment.

It was very obvious that in the Immemorial Era, Feng Baiyu and the Worldly Boundless King Buddha had torn aside all considerations of face.

"Martial Nephew Shakyamuni, the reason I harmed you was because both you and the Good and Evil Pure King Buddha endangered my position. The Worldly Free King Buddha and I are from the same lineage; he is my senior brother, but I believe my cultivation and aptitude are not inferior to his. Why could he advance by leaps and bounds and promote to the realm of the Immortal King, while I can only wander in the realm of the Heavenly Monarch?" On the face of the Worldly Boundless King Buddha, anger appeared.

That thought of anger generated countless giant golden gods, holding hooks, forks, swords, axes… These ferocious and fiercely evil giant golden gods were the Wisdom Kings, transformed from the Buddha Lord's anger.

With the cultivation of the Worldly Boundless King Buddha, a Wisdom King manifested from a single trace of thought could traverse through ancient and modern times and span across the three realms.

"Worldly Boundless King Buddha, your Master saw through it long ago. You violated the true essence of my Buddha and the pith of the Buddhist Dao, so your cultivation could not advance," Feng Baiyu refuted.

"Humph!" The Worldly Boundless King Buddha gave a fierce cold snort: "What do you know? It was that Free King Buddha who harbored resentment against me. He drove the inheritance that I should have obtained, the Zen Sutra, into your body, enabling you to break through steadily back then. You almost soared above me, and you were also ruthless, wanting to deliver the Holy King of the End. The two of you joined hands to break through the juncture and advance to the Immortal King realm. Finally, I seized the opportunity and knocked you down into the mortal dust. Back then, two treasure scriptures flowed out from the Gate of Eternal Life. The first was the Buddha Sutra, and the second was the Zen Sutra. According to reason, since the Worldly Free King Buddha obtained the Buddha Sutra, I should have obtained the Zen Sutra. But he occupied both scriptures, and finally gave the Zen Sutra to you! Should you not be killed?"

"That is your wolfish ambition!" Feng Baiyu roared, "If you had obtained the Zen Sutra, you would definitely have thrown the heavens into chaos, enslaved the heavens, and enslaved all living beings."

"Hahaha, hahaha! I just want to enslave the heavens and enslave all living beings, what can you do about it? Now, the Buddha Sutra and the Zen Sutra are both in my hands. I spent a full epoch comprehending them, and finally, Zen and Buddha are one. You probably cannot imagine what stage my mana has reached now!" The Worldly Boundless King Buddha laughed loudly, and heaven and earth vibrated along with his laughter.

On his hands, two ancient texts slowly emerged. The first one had a massive "Buddha" character written on it. That font flowed out from the Gate of Eternal Life; it was extremely formidable, much larger than the "Mother" character, almost encompassing some true essence of the mind and supreme wondrous uses of consciousness.

Upon seeing this Buddha character, any cultivator would have a spiritual comprehension. Cultivating facing the Buddha character would certainly increase their speed by millions of times, quickly attaining the Dao and becoming an immortal.

Besides that, that Zen character also possessed the supreme power to cleanse the mind and suppress certain evils.

In the instant the "Buddha Sutra" and "Zen Sutra" appeared, a thick look of wariness showed on the faces of the many Devil Lords on the Primal Demon Mountain.

When Feng Baiyu saw this Buddha Sutra and Zen Sutra, the color of his face changed. It seemed to have hooked up ancient memories.

"Hahahahaha, Martial Nephew Shakyamuni, after you perished back then, I sacrificed and refined your corpse, refining the Zen Sutra out of it. At the same time, I slaughtered all the people of your Shakya clan cleanly. Every Buddha of the Shakya clan was burned by raging fire and refined into Buddha fat. Your Shakyamuni bodily shell has been completely plundered by me. My current mana is no longer something you can aspire to reach. The gap between us will only grow wider and wider."

The Boundless King Buddha seemed to deliberately humiliate Feng Baiyu.

"Enough, Boundless King Buddha. Settle your grudges with the Shakyamuni Heavenly Monarch later. Now, let our alliance of the three realms discuss major matters with the Epoch Sect."

The Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch, who had been completely motionless, spoke.

This Lord of the Dragon Realm, the King of Myriad Dragons, stared fixedly at Fang Han, seeming to want to see through the Eight Division Pagoda inside Fang Han's body transforming into a formation eye. As soon as he opened his mouth, myriads of dragons hummed simultaneously, the sound shaking heaven and earth: "Fang Han, I admire you very much. You also have a relationship with the Primeval Ancestor Dragon Immortal King of our Dragon Race, so our Dragon Race will not make things difficult for you. Unfortunately, you privately refined the Eight Division Pagoda, bringing enormous obstruction to me. You must know that there is only one Lord of the Dragon Realm, and that is me. Your Eight Division Pagoda actually cultivated to the realm of Heaven and Earth as One, bringing me enormous distress. Give it to me, and from then on, my Dragon Realm will be the loyal ally of your Yuan Realm. If you do not give it, I will suspect whether you want to nurture this Eight Division Pagoda to grow strong and replace my position? Commanding the Dragon Realm? This a major issue concerning the life and death, survival or perishing of the Dragon Realm. I hope you consider it carefully. Moreover, you slew the powerful Heavenly Monarch of our Dragon Race, the Lord of the Coiling Dragon, in the God Realm. Regarding this point, many Heavenly Monarchs of our Dragon Race have great objections, and even wanted to attack the Epoch Sect immediately, but they were suppressed by me."

"You want my Eight Division Pagoda?" Fang Han looked at the Lord of the Dragon Realm, the Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch, and raised his eyes: "This is not entirely un-negotiable, but you must promise me one thing. I will definitely give it to you, and also impart the profound mysteries of the realm of Heaven and Earth as One to you. You have probably seen it too; my comprehension of the realm of Heaven and Earth as One is extremely profound. If I impart the experiential brand to you, perhaps within this epoch, you might also cultivate to the same realm. In the future, you will have the hope of advancing to a Good Fortune Divine Artifact. The realm of a Good Fortune Divine Artifact is the realm of an Immortal King."

In just a few words, Fang Han sketched out a wonderful scene for the Lord of the Dragon Realm, the Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch, with prospects like flowers, a splendid future stretching for ten thousand miles.

The powerful aura of the Lord of the Dragon Realm rolled and churned, his inner heart very unsettled.

He also saw that Fang Han's cultivation was incomparably formidable. Although he was not afraid of Fang Han, he also knew this was an extremely difficult opponent to provoke.

The cultivation of the Lord of the Dragon Realm had also broken through the supreme cultivation of ten epochs, possessing illustrious prestige, closely trailing the Holy King of the End. Otherwise, the Dragon Realm would have been destroyed long ago. Such a figure certainly would not have few trump card methods at the bottom of his box. Precisely because of this, the deeper his mana was, the more wary he was of Fang Han.

Moreover, Fang Han's words moved his heart very much.

However, he also knew that the following conditions would definitely be somewhat difficult to handle, so he asked without showing any expression: "I wonder what conditions the Epoch Sect Master will offer before giving the Eight Division Pagoda to me? And sharing the supreme profound mysteries of the realm of Heaven and Earth as One with me at the same time?"

"Very simple, help me kill this Buddhist Sect scum, the Worldly Boundless King Buddha." Fang Han pointed at that Buddha radiating infinite light, a cruel smile appearing on his face: "Help me kill him, and the Eight Division Pagoda I refined is yours. The brand of Heaven and Earth as One will also be shared with you."

Hearing these words, the Worldly Boundless King Buddha's entire body trembled. The Buddha Sutra and the Zen Sutra were both taken back into his body, and the smile on his face came to an abrupt halt: "Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch, do not listen to him. This person speaks nonsense and has deceived countless people. He wants to sow discord between us. Do not fall for his trick!"

Hearing this, the Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch's gaze drifted: "Fang Han, how about this, you hand over the Eight Division Pagoda you refined into my hands first, and I will help you confront the Buddha Realm? We all possess supreme cultivation, imperishable through myriad tribulations, and many karmas are not added to our bodies, not fearing any retribution. Even swearing oaths is useless, because Heaven can do nothing to us."

When he said "Heaven can do nothing to us," an arrogant and soaring aura burst forth vigorously.

Indeed, with their cultivation having reached such a realm, Heaven could do nothing to them. So any swearing of being struck by lightning from heaven, or destroyed by heaven and exterminated by earth… had absolutely no use.

"Good!"

Fang Han did not even wait for the Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch to finish speaking. On his palm, an Eight Division Pagoda flew out and flew towards the Eight Divisions Heavenly Monarch.

"What?"

Everyone immediately stared blankly. They had not expected Fang Han to be so straightforward, directly handing over the Eight Division Pagoda. For a moment, the scene was completely silent.

Only Feng Baiyu's heart trembled. He knew Fang Han would absolutely not be this simple!