Chapter 1103: The Four Corners of the World

“Patron, you have no retreat left.” The Future Immeasurable King Buddha was inwardly horrified; he hadn’t expected this young man to be so formidable, capable of enduring to such an extent—it was truly unfathomable.

His cultivation had suddenly elevated to the realm of an Immortal King. He must not be allowed to live, absolutely not. No matter what, he must be slain here and now.

The golden body of the King Buddha illuminates the world.

“Amitabha.”

At this moment, the Future Immeasurable King Buddha, seated on a lotus throne, suddenly chanted a Buddhist mantra. His body erupted with a radiant light, and countless Buddha hands emerged from his form—the Thousand-Handed King Buddha, ruler of all realms.

Each hand held a Buddhist treasure, especially the Future Gear, which encircled the Future Immeasurable King Buddha. With each turn, it seemed as though the present had passed and the future had arrived.

An ordinary powerhouse would have long succumbed to this force of the future, but in Lin Fan’s eyes, the Future Immeasurable King Buddha was even more terrifying than these main gods.

The God of War had already appeared, driving four extraordinary steeds. The eyes of these horses flickered with various strange colors.

Burning!

Chaos!

Flames!

Terror!

These four auras filled the heavens and the earth. The God of War, clad in black armor and wielding a spear, exuded a violent aura that infected the very world. In Lin Fan’s eyes, the God of War was surrounded by terrifying battles, seas of blood churning, and boundless war intent surging forth.

Poof!

The four steeds exhaled breaths, each one as mighty as the heavens. Their eight terrifying eyes fixed on Lin Fan, as if intent on slaying him.

“The Eternal Axe.”

Lin Fan drew the Eternal Axe, its sharp light illuminating the heavens and the earth. But facing these two incredibly powerful beings, Lin Fan didn’t relax for a moment. Naturally, he couldn’t use the soap now; the Future Immeasurable King Buddha knew his tactics and would surely avoid it.

If he were to use it, the Future Immeasurable King Buddha would undoubtedly vanish instantly. As for the God of War, he didn’t know if the god would dodge, but judging by the Future Immeasurable King Buddha’s mindset, he wouldn’t inform the God of War. Perhaps he was waiting for both sides to weaken each other before reaping the benefits.

“Buddha’s Pure Land.”

With a single utterance from the Future Immeasurable King Buddha, a vast Buddhist chant descended, transforming the void into a realm of Buddha. The Future Immeasurable King Buddha, like the king and ancestor of Buddhas, sat majestically within, bathed in radiant light, an awe-inspiring sight.

“Three Strikes of Creation.”

Lin Fan roared, and the Eternal Axe unleashed its formidable power, directly striking toward the Future Immeasurable King Buddha.

The Three Strikes of Creation, originally three moves, were now fused into one. The dazzling axe light tore through the heavens and the earth, forcibly rending the world asunder.

Boom!

The Buddha’s realm trembled, on the verge of shattering, but the Future Immeasurable King Buddha showed no fear. He softly spoke, “Thousand-Handed Suppression.”

Buddhist scriptures filled the sky.

The entire world was filled with the vast sound of Buddhist chants.

Lin Fan wanted to fight to the death, but the current situation didn’t allow for recklessness.

The God of War stood motionless, his eyes like an eagle’s, fixed intently on Lin Fan, waiting for his prey to reveal a weakness.

Lin Fan knew he had to leave. The wound on his chest was continuously plagued by the aura of war, which was ravaging his body. If he continued to linger, it would likely cause significant damage.

The life force of the Wutong Divine Tree was constantly battling against this war aura, trying to completely suppress it, but it had yet to succeed.

“Doomsday is here, destruction endures.”

Lin Fan roared, striking out with both axe and fist. The Future Immeasurable King Buddha was stalling him, avoiding close combat, likely wary of the “Lin Family Soap.”

Clop, clop!

The sound of hooves echoed as Lin Fan noticed the God of War charging toward him, his spear radiating awe-inspiring power, aimed directly at him.

Lin Fan was under immense pressure. The combined might of these two veteran Immortal Kings was beyond his ability to handle.

If he used the soap now, he had a good chance of trapping the God of War, but the Future Immeasurable King Buddha would surely flee, likely hiding in the void to deliver a final blow.

“Damn it, I have to risk it.” Lin Fan had to retreat quickly to heal his wounds; he couldn’t afford to keep fighting these two.

“The Heart of Divine Faith.”

Lin Fan knew this was an object that contained faith, essential for a main god’s power enhancement. However, he wasn’t from the Moon Shadow Continent and didn’t know how the main gods refined this Heart of Faith. But he knew another use for it—self-destruction.

As the God of War and the Future Immeasurable King Buddha pressed forward, a glint of madness flashed in Lin Fan’s eyes.

“Bald donkey, you just wait. You’re the first one I’ve set my sights on,” Lin Fan said coldly, then hurled the “Heart of Divine Faith” outward.

Mana surged.

Self-destruction!

The Future Immeasurable King Buddha, seeing this, was startled and swiftly retreated.

The God of War, upon seeing it, was also taken aback. “The Heart of Faith of the God of Light.”

Boom!

The sacred and luminous Heart of Faith exploded in an instant, its tremendous power erupting and sweeping across the heavens and the earth.

A white curtain of light enveloped the world, beautiful yet terrifying in the power it contained.

Time seemed to be severed at this moment.

Tremors!

The vast continent, spanning millions of miles, began to shake violently.

Countless sects witnessed a distant burst of white light in the void, followed by a terrifying aura that swept across the world.

Many felt a deep sense of dread, unsure of what had happened or what had unleashed such a fearsome power.

At this moment, the figure of the Future Immeasurable King Buddha reappeared, half of his thousand hands broken, his golden body slightly cracked. He frowned, a look of anger crossing his face.

“Future!”

The Future Gear clicked and turned.

Time seemed to flow once more.

The Future Immeasurable King Buddha’s thousand hands dissipated, and even his shattered golden body was restored.

“I didn’t expect him to escape,” the Future Immeasurable King Buddha thought with indignation. He couldn’t believe the young man had managed to slip away from his grasp.

The God of War’s eyes narrowed, his armor cracked like tortoise shell, but he paid it no mind. Instead, he was concerned about the fall of the God of Light.

On the Moon Shadow Continent, among the seventy-two main gods, one had now fallen. This was a significant blow to the continent.

“God of War, that boy’s fate won’t be good. With the seventy-two main gods arriving one after another, it’s time to begin the suppression of the Endless Continent,” the Future Immeasurable King Buddha said.

The God of War remained silent, then glared at the Future Immeasurable King Buddha, as if his inner fury had not yet subsided.

The Future Immeasurable King Buddha showed a serene expression, unperturbed.

He then gazed out into the four directions of the world.

The Holy Land of Truth.

The Southern Demon Sea.

The Blood Mountain of the Nether Sea.

The Abyss of Imprisoned Spirits.

“Amitabha.”

The Future Immeasurable King Buddha chanted Buddhist scriptures, a dark smile flickering in his eyes.

His cultivation had suddenly improved, reaching the King Immortal Realm. He absolutely could not be left alive; no matter what, he had to be eliminated here.

The golden body of the Buddha illuminated the world.

“Amitabha.”

At this moment, the Buddha of Boundless Future, seated cross-legged on a lotus platform, suddenly chanted the sacred mantra. A brilliant light erupted from his body, and countless Buddha hands emerged from him. The Thousand-Handed Buddha, sovereign over all realms.

Each hand floated with a supreme Buddhist treasure. Particularly the Wheel of the Future was entwined around the Buddha of Boundless Future. Every rotation felt as if the present had passed and the future had arrived.

If it were an ordinary expert, they would likely have already succumbed to this power of the future. But in Lin Fan’s eyes, the Buddha of Boundless Future was even more terrifying than these Primordial Deities.

The God of War had appeared, riding four terrifying horses. Each horse’s eyes gleamed with a strange light.

Burning!

Chaos!

Flames!

Terror!

These four auras suffused the heavens and earth. The God of War wore pitch-black armor and wielded a spear. Even his violent aura infected the heavens and earth. Around him, Lin Fan saw endless terrifying wars, oceans of blood surging, and boundless warlike intent erupting wildly.

Pu!

The four horses exhaled terrifying breaths, each one like heavenly wrath. Their eight eyes stared fiercely at Lin Fan, as if trying to slay him instantly.

“The Eternal Axe.”

Lin Fan drew the Eternal Axe. Its sharp blade illuminated the heavens and earth. Yet facing these two formidable opponents, Lin Fan was not the least bit relaxed. The “soap” was naturally impossible to use now—the Buddha of Boundless Future already knew his tactics and was definitely avoiding it.

If he were to take it out, the Buddha of Boundless Future would absolutely vanish instantly. As for the God of War, Lin Fan wasn’t sure whether he would dodge, but judging from the Buddha’s mindset, he definitely wouldn’t inform the God of War about this. Perhaps he was hoping to let the two fight each other until both were weakened, then reap the benefits as the final victor.

“The Pure Land of Buddha.”

The Buddha of Boundless Future spoke solemnly. Vast Buddhist chants descended, and in an instant, the void transformed into a world of Buddhist paradise. The Buddha of Boundless Future was like the King of Buddhas, the ancestor of all Buddhas, seated majestically amidst radiant light, awe-inspiring and breathtaking.

“The Three Heavenly Sundering Strikes!”

Lin Fan roared. The Eternal Axe unleashed formidable power, directly cleaving toward the Buddha of Boundless Future.

Originally three moves, the Three Heavenly Sundering Strikes were now fused into one. A dazzling axe-light tore through the heavens and earth, forcibly ripping the sky apart.

Bang!

The Pure Land of Buddha trembled, nearly shattering. Yet the Buddha of Boundless Future was not the least bit fearful. He gently spoke, “Thousand Hands, suppress!”

Buddhist sutras filled the sky.

The entire world resounded with vast Buddhist chants.

Lin Fan wanted desperately to fight to the death, but the current situation simply did not allow him to be reckless.

The God of War stood motionless, his eyes like eagles, staring fiercely at Lin Fan, as if waiting for his prey to reveal a flaw.

Lin Fan knew he had to leave immediately. The wound on his chest was still entangled with the aura of war, which was ravaging his body. If he continued to linger, it would likely cause severe consequences.

The life force of the sacred wutong tree was constantly battling against the aura of war, trying to completely suppress it, but it had not yet succeeded.

“The end is coming, destruction endures.”

“Patron, you have no retreat left,” thought the Future Infinite King Buddha, his heart filled with astonishment. He hadn’t expected this young man to be so formidable, able to endure to such an extent—it was truly unfathomable.

His cultivation had suddenly elevated to the realm of Immortal King. He could not be allowed to live, absolutely not. No matter what, he must be slain here.

The King Buddha’s golden body illuminated the world.

“Amitabha.”

At this moment, the Future Infinite King Buddha, seated on a lotus throne, suddenly chanted the Buddha’s name. A radiant light burst from his body, and countless Buddha hands emerged from his form—the Thousand-Hand King Buddha, ruler of all realms.

Each hand held a sacred Buddhist treasure, especially the Future Gear, which encircled the Future Infinite King Buddha. With each turn, it seemed as though the present had passed and the future had arrived.

An ordinary powerhouse would have long succumbed to this future power, but in Lin Fan’s eyes, the Future Infinite King Buddha was even more terrifying than these deities.

The God of War had already appeared, riding four extraordinary steeds, their eyes flickering with strange lights.

Burning!

Chaos!

Flames!

Terror!

These four auras suffused the heavens and the earth. The God of War, clad in black armor and wielding a spear, exuded a ferocious energy that infected the very fabric of the world. In Lin Fan’s eyes, the God of War was surrounded by endless, horrifying battles, seas of blood churning, and boundless war intent surging forth.

Whoosh!

The four steeds exhaled breaths, each one as mighty as the heavens. Their eight terrifying eyes locked onto Lin Fan, as if intent on slaying him.

“The Eternal Axe.”

Lin Fan drew the Eternal Axe, its sharp light illuminating the heavens and the earth. But facing these two immensely powerful beings, Lin Fan did not relax for a moment. Naturally, he couldn’t use the soap now—the Future Infinite King Buddha knew his tricks and would surely avoid it.

If he were to use it, the Future Infinite King Buddha would undoubtedly vanish in an instant. As for the God of War, he wasn’t sure if the deity would dodge, but judging by the Future Infinite King Buddha’s mindset, he likely wouldn’t inform the God of War. Perhaps he was waiting for both sides to weaken before reaping the benefits.

“Buddha’s Pure Land.”

The Future Infinite King Buddha opened his golden mouth, and a vast Buddhist chant descended. A void instantly transformed into a Buddha’s realm, and the Future Infinite King Buddha, like the king and ancestor of all Buddhas, sat majestically within, bathed in radiant light, a sight both awe-inspiring and terrifying.

“Three Strikes of Creation.”

Lin Fan roared, and the Eternal Axe unleashed its immense power, directly slashing toward the Future Infinite King Buddha.

The Three Strikes of Creation, originally three moves, now merged into one. A dazzling axe light tore through the heavens and the earth, forcibly ripping apart the fabric of reality.

Boom!

The Buddha’s realm trembled, on the verge of shattering, but the Future Infinite King Buddha showed no fear. He softly uttered, “Thousand Hands Suppression.”

Buddhist scriptures filled the sky.

The entire world was filled with the vast sound of Buddhist chants.

Lin Fan wanted to fight to the death, but the current situation left him no room for recklessness.

The God of War stood motionless, his eyes like an eagle’s, locked onto Lin Fan, waiting for his prey to reveal a weakness.

Lin Fan knew he had to leave. The wound on his chest was still tainted with the aura of war, which was eroding his body. If he continued to linger, it would likely cause severe damage.

The life force of the Phoenix Tree was constantly battling against this war aura, trying to suppress it completely, but it had yet to succeed.

“The end is near, destruction endures.”

Lin Fan roared, striking out with both axe and fist. The Future Infinite King Buddha was stalling him, and Lin Fan knew the Buddha was avoiding close combat, likely wary of the “Lin Family Soap.”

Clop, clop!

The sound of hooves echoed as Lin Fan noticed the God of War charging forward, his spear radiating a fearsome aura, directly aimed at Lin Fan.

At this moment, Lin Fan was under immense pressure. The combined might of these two veteran Immortal Kings was not something he could handle.

If he used the soap now, he had a good chance of trapping the God of War, but the Future Infinite King Buddha would surely flee, hiding in the void to deliver a final blow.

“Damn it, I have to make a move,” Lin Fan thought. He needed to retreat quickly, heal his wounds, and not waste any more time with these two.

“The Heart of Divine Faith.”

Lin Fan knew this was an object that contained faith, essential for a deity’s power enhancement. However, he wasn’t from the Moon Shadow Continent and didn’t know how deities refined the Heart of Faith. But he knew another use for it—detonation.

As the God of War and the Future Infinite King Buddha pressed forward, a glint of madness flashed in Lin Fan’s eyes.

“Bald donkey, you’re the first one I’ve set my sights on,” Lin Fan said coldly, then hurled the “Heart of Divine Faith” outward.

Mana surged.

Detonation!

The Future Infinite King Buddha, seeing this, was startled and quickly retreated.

The God of War, upon seeing the object, was also taken aback. “The Heart of Faith of the God of Light.”

Boom!

The sacred and luminous Heart of Faith exploded in an instant, its immense power erupting and sweeping across the heavens and the earth.

A white curtain of light enveloped the world, beautiful yet terrifying in its contained power.

Time seemed to be severed at this moment.

Shockwaves!

The entire Endless Continent, spanning millions of miles, began to violently tremble.

Countless sects saw a distant void erupt with a white light, followed by a terrifying aura that swept across the world.

Many felt a deep sense of dread, unsure of what had happened or what had unleashed such a horrifying force.

At this moment, the Future Infinite King Buddha reappeared, half of his thousand hands severed, his golden body slightly cracked. He frowned, a look of anger crossing his face.

“Future!”

The Future Gear clicked and turned.

Time seemed to flow once more.

The Future Infinite King Buddha’s thousand hands vanished, and even his cracked golden body was restored.

“I didn’t expect him to escape,” the Future Infinite King Buddha thought with frustration. He hadn’t anticipated that this young man could slip away from his grasp, a fact that left him in disbelief.

The God of War’s eyes narrowed, his armor cracked like a tortoise shell, but he paid it no mind. Instead, he was concerned about the fall of the God of Light.

On the Moon Shadow Continent, among the seventy-two deities, one had now fallen—a significant blow to the continent.

“God of War, that boy’s fate won’t be favorable. Now that the seventy-two deities are gathering, it’s time to begin the suppression of the Endless Continent,” the Future Infinite King Buddha said.

The God of War remained silent, then glared at the Future Infinite King Buddha, as if his inner fury had not yet subsided.

The Future Infinite King Buddha wore a serene expression, unbothered by the God of War’s anger.

His gaze then turned to the four corners of the world.

The Holy Land of Truth.

The Southern Demon Sea.

The Blood Mountain of the Nether Sea.

The Abyss of Imprisoned Spirits.

“Amitabha.”

The Future Infinite King Buddha chanted Buddhist scriptures, a dark smile flickering in his eyes.

Tat-tat!

At that moment, the sound of hooves rang out. Lin Fan noticed the God of War charging forward, his spear threatening all directions, directly slashing toward him.

At this moment, Lin Fan was under immense pressure. The might of these two veteran King Immortal experts was absolutely beyond what he could handle.

If he used the soap now, he had a good chance of eliminating the God of War. But the Buddha of Boundless Future would definitely flee, hiding in the void to deliver the final blow.

“Damn it, I’ll risk it.” Lin Fan had to retreat immediately, heal his wounds, and absolutely could not continue battling these two.

“The Primordial Deity’s Faith Core.”

Lin Fan knew this was the object that contained faith, and also an essential item for a Primordial Deity to enhance their power. However, he wasn’t from the Yueying Continent, nor did he know exactly how Primordial Deities refined this Faith Core. But he did know another way to use it—self-destruction.

As the God of War and the Buddha of Boundless Future closed in, Lin Fan’s eyes flashed with a trace of madness.

“Bald monk, just wait. You’re the first I’ve targeted.” Lin Fan coldly said, then directly threw the “Primordial Deity’s Faith Core.”

Divine energy surged.

Self-destruction!

When the Buddha of Boundless Future saw the object, he was instantly alarmed and hastily retreated.

The God of War saw the object and his expression also flickered, “The Faith Core of the God of Light.”

Bang!

At that moment, the sacred and radiant Faith Core exploded instantly. Formidable power erupted, sweeping across the heavens and earth.

White light wrapped around the world. Though it appeared beautiful, the power it contained was terrifying.

Time, in that moment, seemed to be severed.

Shockwaves!

Across the Infinite Continent, for hundreds of thousands of miles, violent tremors began.

Countless sects witnessed a burst of white light erupting from the distant void, followed by a terrifying aura sweeping across the heavens and earth.

Countless hearts filled with terror. No one knew what had happened or what had unleashed such terrifying power.

At that moment, the Buddha of Boundless Future appeared. Half of his thousand hands were shattered, his golden body slightly broken. His brows furrowed, revealing a trace of anger.

“Future!”

With a click, the Wheel of the Future began to turn.

Time seemed to flow once more.

The thousand hands of the Buddha of Boundless Future instantly vanished, and even his shattered golden body was restored.

“I didn’t expect him to escape from my grasp,” the Buddha of Boundless Future thought bitterly. He couldn’t believe this young man had managed to flee from him.

The God of War narrowed his eyes. The armor on his body had cracked like turtle shells, but he didn’t care about that. What concerned him was the fall of the God of Light.

Among the seventy-two Primordial Deities of the Yueying Continent, one had now perished. This was an enormous blow to the Yueying Continent.

“War God, this youth’s fate will not end well. Now that the seventy-two Primordial Deities are gradually arriving, we can begin to suppress the Infinite Continent.” The Buddha of Boundless Future said.

The God of War said nothing, but glared at the Buddha of Boundless Future, as if his anger had not yet subsided.

The Buddha of Boundless Future wore a serene expression, not taking it to heart.

Then, he gazed into the far reaches of the world.

The Holy Land of Truth.

The Southern Demon Sea.

The Blood Mountain of the Netherworld.

The Prison Spirit Abyss.

“Amitabha.”

The Buddha of Boundless Future chanted the sutra, his eyes flashing with a dark, sinister smile.