Astonishment!
Terror!
Shock!
Horror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in unison, their terror beyond imagination.
Several great kings were slain in an instant, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword had appeared beside him at some point. The earlier sharpness had clearly emanated from this sword.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the sword path to its peak.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were no match for him, not even worthy of a single exchange.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief etched on his face as the thick scent of blood filled the air—the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, the opponent had effortlessly dispatched these kings with a single move, one so swift and unseen that it was utterly terrifying.
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly sovereign, a peerless powerhouse. How could such a guardian exist for the Eternal Throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails unfurling behind her, though her enchanting face now paled with fear.
“The Eternal Throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another king muttered, his heart filled with reluctance.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to concede, looked at the others and said, “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you lead the way, Desolate God King? We’ll follow.”
The crowd sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever went first would likely perish.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, observing the scene. He knew it was time to step in. Since the others were helpless, it wouldn’t be considered stealing from the weak. After all, if even these “children” couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Agreed,” the Buddha Venerable replied, still shaken by the power of the man on the Eternal Throne. That sword intent had been overwhelmingly domineering.
As the crowd saw a man step forward, they looked on in confusion.
“Who is this?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this guy?”
“Looks like they want to give it a try, but if even we can’t do it, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and addressed the crowd, “Since you can’t claim the Eternal Throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately provoked the kings.
“Who are you?”
“If even we can’t subdue this being, what makes you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. He thought to himself, “That guy is just a tenth-level eternal deity. If I can’t handle him, that would be something.”
“Hmph, utterly reckless. That monk is only at the ninth level.”
“Still, it’s good to have someone test the waters. Maybe we can find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne.
As he approached, the man on the Eternal Throne suddenly stood up, unleashing a torrential wave of sword intent.
“The guardian of the Eternal Throne is definitely a tenth-level sovereign. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, its edge so keen that even the distant onlookers felt its sting.
This edge severed everything. Even the ninth-level heavenly kings found it hard to withstand.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, and despair filled their eyes. With just this sword intent, they had no chance. The Eternal Throne would remain unclaimed.
The figure gripped the hilt of his sword and, in a thousandth of a second, slashed through the heavens, cutting across layers of time and space.
“It’s over…”
The crowd already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Facing such power, even they were helpless. This was a force that transcended all.
But at this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, bringing two fingers together and making a slight downward motion. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword slash was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the Eternal Throne trembled slightly as a beam of light erupted from his head, splitting him in half.
Vanished into thin air!
The crowd gasped, their breathing quickening, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Here,” the Buddha Venerable replied, utterly awestruck by Lin Fan’s power. It was simply beyond comprehension.
Lin Fan reached out with five fingers, seizing the Eternal Throne and pressing it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the Eternal Throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The Eternal Throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, causing a surge of divine light—a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as though his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching the scene. Especially when the Eternal Throne was taken, a surge of anger erupted.
But in an instant, the anger dissipated, as if being suppressed.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were patient enough not to reveal themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The Eternal Throne was shoved into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, giving it to the monk instead. This… this is unbelievable.”
“How could this happen? We came all this way for nothing. Damn it.”
“Though there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this moment, the hearts of these powerful beings burned with resentment, but facing someone who could subdue the Eternal Throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was buried deep within, unable to erupt.
Just then, the Buddha Venerable’s body radiated intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled as a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
When Lin Fan sensed this aura, his expression changed abruptly.
“Damn it…”
The several Heaven Kings had actually been slain in an instant, without even the slightest chance to react.
At this moment, the man sitting solemnly upon the Eternal Throne remained expressionless, yet unknowingly, a pitch-black longsword now floated beside him. The terrifying sharpness from earlier had indeed erupted from this very blade.
Shock!
Horror!
The onlooking powerhouses gasped in unison, their terror beyond imagination.
Several celestial kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharpness unmistakably emanating from this very blade.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These celestial kings, at the ninth level of divine ascension, were no match for him, not even worth a single strike.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief etched on his face as the thick scent of blood filled the air—the blood of multiple supreme celestial kings.
Yet now, with a single move that none of them could even comprehend, all these celestial kings were slaughtered. How could this not be horrifying?
“This must be a supreme powerhouse at the tenth level of divine ascension. How could such a guardian exist for the eternal throne?” exclaimed a female celestial king, her nine fluffy tails unfurling behind her, though her enchanting face now paled with fear.
“The eternal throne is right before us. Are we to give up now?” another celestial king muttered, his heart filled with resentment.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept this, looked at the others. “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you lead the way, Desolate God King? We’ll follow.”
The crowd of powerhouses sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever went first would surely die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, seeing that it was time to step in. Since no one else could handle this, it wasn’t like they were stealing from the weak. After all, if even these “kids” couldn’t do it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable replied, still shaken by the overwhelming sword intent of the man on the eternal throne.
As Lin Fan stepped forward, the crowd watched in confusion.
“Who is this guy?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this man?”
“Looks like they want to give it a try, but if even we can’t do it, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and addressed the crowd, “Since you can’t claim the eternal throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately riled up the celestial kings.
“Who do you think you are?”
“If even we can’t subdue this existence, what makes you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. To him, this was just a tenth-level eternal deity. If he couldn’t handle that, then what was the point?
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level of divine ascension.”
“But it’s good to have someone to test the waters. Maybe we can find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the eternal throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man on the eternal throne suddenly stood up, a torrential sword intent erupting from him.
“The guardian of the eternal throne is definitely a tenth-level powerhouse. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, an overwhelming sword intent permeated the heavens and the earth, its edge so razor-sharp that even the distant powerhouses could sense its formidable presence.
This sharp edge sliced through everything effortlessly. Even the ninth-level celestial kings struggled to withstand its power.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, disappointment evident. With just this sword intent, they had no chance. The eternal throne would remain unclaimed.
The figure gripped the sword hilt and, in a thousandth of a second, slashed out a sword beam that tore through the heavens, crossing layers of time and space.
“It’s over…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Facing such power, even they were helpless. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, two fingers together, and lightly swiped downward. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword beam was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the eternal throne trembled slightly. A beam of light erupted from his head, splitting him in half.
Vanished into thin air!
The crowd gasped, their breathing quickening, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Here,” the Buddha Venerable responded, completely awestruck by Lin Fan’s overwhelming power. It was nothing short of defying the heavens.
Lin Fan reached out, grabbed the eternal throne, and pressed it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the eternal throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The eternal throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, instantly causing a tremor and emitting divine light—a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano ready to erupt.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching, especially when the eternal throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted but quickly dissipated, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were good at hiding, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The eternal throne was shoved into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the eternal throne but didn’t use it himself, giving it to the monk instead. This… this is unbelievable.”
“How could this happen? We came all this way for nothing. Damn it!”
“Though there are many eternal thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get ours?”
At this moment, the powerhouses’ hearts burned with resentment, but facing someone who could subdue the eternal throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was buried deep, not daring to surface.
Just then, the Buddha Venerable’s body emitted intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Wretch!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
Lin Fan’s expression changed abruptly as he felt this power.
“Damn it…”
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, cleaving through the heavens.
To him, those Divine Heaven Ninth Transformation Kings were not even worth a single strike.
Shock!
Horror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in unison, their terror beyond imagination.
Several great kings were slain in an instant, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword had appeared beside him at some point. The earlier sharpness had clearly emanated from this sword.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were nothing more than a single strike in his eyes.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, staring in disbelief at the scene before him. The air was thick with the scent of blood—the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, the opponent had effortlessly dispatched these kings with a single move that none of them could even comprehend. How could this not be horrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly king, a peerless expert. How could such a guardian exist for the Eternal Throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails flaring out behind her. But now, her enchanting face was pale with fear.
“The Eternal Throne is right before us. Are we to give up now?” another king muttered, his heart filled with resentment.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept this, looked at the others and said, “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand us all.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you go first, Desolate God King? We’ll follow.”
The powerful figures sneered, fully aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. This situation was indeed troublesome, but he knew that whoever went first would surely die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, seeing that it was time to step in. Since no one else could do anything, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these “children” couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable replied, still shaken by the power of the man seated on the Eternal Throne. That sword intent had been overwhelmingly domineering.
At this moment, the crowd saw a man step forward and looked at him in confusion.
“Who is this?”
“The monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this guy?”
“It seems they want to give it a try, but if even we can’t do anything, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and said to the crowd, “Since you can’t take the Eternal Throne, I’ll claim it for myself.”
His words immediately provoked the kings.
“Who are you?”
“We can’t even suppress this being, and you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Facing their warnings, Lin Fan paid no heed. The so-called tenth-level heavenly king was nothing more than an eternal deity. If he couldn’t handle that, it would be a real problem.
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level.”
“But it’s good that someone is willing to die. We can observe carefully and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man seated on the Eternal Throne suddenly stood up, and a torrential sword intent erupted.
“The guardian of the Eternal Throne is definitely a tenth-level heavenly king. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with this sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth. Its sharpness was so intense that even the distant powerful figures could feel its edge.
This edge could cut through anything. Even as ninth-level heavenly kings, they could hardly withstand it.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, and despair filled their eyes. With just this sword intent, they had no chance of resistance. The Eternal Throne was likely to remain unclaimed.
The figure held the sword hilt and, in a thousandth of a second, swiftly struck. A sword beam sliced through the heavens, traversing layers of time and space.
“They’re doomed…”
The crowd already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Facing such power, even they were helpless. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, bringing two fingers together and lightly swiping downward. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword beam was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the Eternal Throne trembled slightly. A beam of light erupted from his head, splitting him in half.
He vanished into thin air!
The crowd was stunned, their breathing becoming rapid. They couldn’t believe what they were seeing.
“Bald monk!”
“Here,” the Buddha Venerable replied, utterly in awe of Lin Fan’s power. It was simply beyond belief.
Lin Fan reached out with five fingers, instantly grasping the Eternal Throne and pressing it into the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the Eternal Throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The Eternal Throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, causing a sudden tremor and emitting divine light—a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
At this moment, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching this scene. Especially when the Eternal Throne was taken, a surge of anger erupted.
But in an instant, this anger dissipated, as if it was being suppressed.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was manipulating things from behind the scenes, but they were quite restrained, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The Eternal Throne was shoved into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, giving it to the monk instead. This… this is unbelievable.”
“How could this happen? We came all this way for nothing. Damn it.”
“Although there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this moment, the powerful figures burned with resentment, but facing someone who could suppress the Eternal Throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was buried deep within, unable to erupt.
At this time, the Buddha Venerable’s body emitted a strong Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression changed drastically.
“Damn it…”
Yet now, their opponent had unleashed a single move so fast none could even perceive it, instantly slaying all the Kings. How could such a sight not send chills down one’s spine?
“This must be a peerless expert of the Divine Heaven Tenth Transformation! How could there be such a formidable guardian at the Eternal Throne?” a female Heaven King cried out in alarm. Her nine fluffy tails flared behind her, yet her seductive face, usually captivating, now paled in fear.
Horror!
Terror!
The onlooking powerhouses gasped in shock, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, the sharpness from before clearly emanating from this sword.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the sword path to its peak.
Even in death, the sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were nothing more than a single strike in his eyes.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, unable to believe the scene before him. The air was thick with the scent of blood, the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, the opponent had used a single move, one they couldn’t even comprehend, to slay all these kings. How could it not be horrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly powerhouse. How could such a guardian exist for the eternal throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails instantly flaring out, but now, as if out of fear, her captivating face turned slightly pale.
“The eternal throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another king thought with resentment.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept this, looked at the others, “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Desolate God King, why don’t you lead, and we’ll follow?”
The powerhouses sneered. They understood what the Desolate God King meant—he wanted them to be cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, but he knew that whoever went first would die.
“Bald monk, let’s go,” Lin Fan said, seeing the situation and knowing it was time to step in. Since no one else could do it, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these ‘children’ couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable was also shocked by the powerhouse seated on the eternal throne. The sword intent just now was overwhelmingly domineering.
At this moment, the crowd saw a man step forward and looked at him in confusion.
“Who is this guy?”
“That monk is from the Buddha clan, but who is this man?”
“It seems they want to give it a try, but if even we can’t do it, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and looked at the crowd, “Since you can’t take the eternal throne, I’ll claim it for myself.”
His words caused an uproar among the kings.
“Who are you?”
“If even we can’t suppress such a being, how can you?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Facing their warnings, Lin Fan paid no heed. He thought to himself, isn’t that just a tenth-level eternal deity? If even he couldn’t handle it, that would be something.
“Hmph, utterly reckless. That monk is only at the ninth level.”
“But it’s good that someone is willing to die. We can observe carefully and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the eternal throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man seated on the eternal throne suddenly stood up, and a towering sword intent erupted.
“The guardian of the eternal throne is definitely a tenth-level powerhouse. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with this sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth. The intense sword intent was razor-sharp, and even the distant powerhouses felt its edge.
This edge could sever everything. Even as ninth-level heavenly kings, they could hardly withstand it.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, showing their despair. Just this sword intent made it impossible for them to resist. The eternal throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure held the sword hilt, and in a thousandth of a second, swiftly struck. A sword beam cut through the heavens and the earth, traversing layers of time and space, coming straight at them.
“Doomed…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Facing such power, even they were powerless to resist. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his finger, bringing his two fingers together and lightly swiping from top to bottom. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The powerful sword beam was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the eternal throne trembled slightly. A light burst from his head, splitting him in half.
Vanished into thin air!
The crowd was shocked, their breathing becoming rapid. They couldn’t believe what they were seeing.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” the Buddha Venerable was in awe of Lin Fan’s strength. It was simply heaven-defying.
Lin Fan grabbed with his five fingers, instantly seizing the eternal throne and pressing it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With an eternal throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The eternal throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, instantly vibrating and emitting divine light. This was the sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano about to erupt.
At this moment, Lin Fan gazed into the void. Deep within the void, it seemed someone was watching this scene, especially when the eternal throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted.
But in just a moment, this anger dissipated, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were quite patient, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The eternal throne was shoved into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the eternal throne but didn’t use it himself, instead giving it to the monk beside him. This… this.”
“How could this happen? We came all this way and got nothing. Damn it.”
“Although there are many eternal thrones in the world, countless people fight over one. When will we ever get one?”
At this moment, the powerhouses burned with resentment, but facing such a being who could suppress the eternal throne, they dared not provoke him.
All their anger was hidden in their hearts, but they dared not let it out.
At this moment, the Buddha Venerable’s body emitted intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in the world.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression changed drastically.
“Damn it…”
Horror!
Terror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in shock, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharpness unmistakably the source of the earlier brilliance.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the way of the sword to its peak.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were no match for him, not even worth a single strike.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, unable to believe the scene before him. The air was thick with the scent of blood, the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, with just one move that none of them could even comprehend, all these kings were slain. How could it not be terrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly supreme being. How could such a guardian exist for the eternal throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails unfurling behind her, her captivating face now pale with fear.
“The eternal throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another king muttered, unwilling to accept defeat.
The Desolate God King, filled with defiance, looked at the others. “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Desolate God King, why don’t you lead the way? We’ll follow.”
The other strongmen sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever went first would surely die.
“Bald monk, let’s go,” Lin Fan said, seeing that it was time to step in. Since no one else could do anything, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these “children” couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni replied, still shaken by the power of the man on the eternal throne. That sword intent had been overwhelmingly domineering.
As they stepped forward, the others looked on in confusion.
“Who is this guy?”
“That monk is from the Buddha clan, but who is this man?”
“Looks like they want to give it a try. But if even we can’t do it, what chance do they have?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and addressed the crowd, “Since you can’t claim the eternal throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately provoked the kings.
“Who are you?”
“We can’t even suppress this being, and you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. The so-called tenth-level heavenly supreme being was nothing more than an eternal deity. If he couldn’t handle it, that would be truly astonishing.
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level of the heavenly realm.”
“But it’s good that someone is willing to die. We can watch carefully and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the eternal throne.
As he approached, the man on the eternal throne suddenly stood up, and a monstrous sword intent erupted.
“The guardian of the eternal throne is definitely a tenth-level heavenly supreme being. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, its edge so keen that even the distant strongmen felt its sting.
This edge could sever anything, and even the ninth-level heavenly kings found it hard to withstand.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, and despair filled their eyes. With just this sword intent, they had no hope of resisting. The eternal throne was likely to remain unclaimed.
The figure gripped the hilt of his sword, and in a thousandth of a second, he slashed out. A sword beam cut through the heavens and the earth, traversing layers of time and space to strike.
“It’s over…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni. Faced with such power, even they were helpless. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at that moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, his two fingers together, and lightly swiped downward. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword beam was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the eternal throne trembled slightly. A light burst from his head, and his body was cleaved in two.
Vanished into thin air!
The crowd was stunned, their breathing quickened, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni replied, utterly in awe of Lin Fan’s power. It was simply beyond comprehension.
Lin Fan reached out with his five fingers, instantly grasping the eternal throne and pressing it onto Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the eternal throne, it was time for Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni to ascend.
Boom!
The eternal throne merged into Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s body, causing a massive tremor and emitting divine light—a sign of ascension.
Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano ready to erupt.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching, especially when the eternal throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted, but it dissipated almost instantly, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were quite patient, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The eternal throne was shoved into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the eternal throne but didn’t use it himself, instead giving it to the monk beside him. What the…”
“How could this happen? We came all this way for nothing. Damn it!”
“Although there are many eternal thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this moment, the strongmen’s hearts burned with resentment, but facing someone who could suppress the eternal throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was buried deep within, not daring to surface.
Just then, Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s body radiated intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression changed drastically.
“Damn it…”
“Who will go first?”
Horror!
Terror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in shock, the terror was unimaginable.
Several celestial kings were slain without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its previous sharpness clearly emanating from this blade.
The Sword Sovereign, a master of the sword who had reached the pinnacle of the eternal divine realm.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These celestial kings, at the ninth level of the divine realm, were no match for him in a single encounter.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief in his gaze as the thick scent of blood filled the air—the blood of multiple supreme celestial kings.
Yet now, with just one move that they couldn’t even comprehend, all these celestial kings were slain. How could this not be terrifying?
“This must be a supreme expert at the tenth level of the divine realm. How could such a guardian exist at the eternal throne?” a female celestial king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails unfurling, her captivating face now pale with fear.
“The eternal throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another celestial king thought with reluctance.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept this, looked at the others, “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Desolate God King, why don’t you lead, and we’ll follow?”
The strong sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intent—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger but he said nothing. This situation was indeed troublesome, but he knew that whoever went first would die.
“Bald monk, let’s go,” Lin Fan said, seeing it was time to step in. Since no one else could do it, it wasn’t like stealing from children—after all, if even these ‘children’ couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable was also shocked by the strength of the man on the eternal throne. The sword intent just now was overwhelmingly domineering.
As they saw a man step forward, the crowd was puzzled.
“Who is this?”
“The monk is from the Buddha clan, but who is this man?”
“It seems they want to try. But if even we can’t do it, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly, looking at the crowd, “Since you can’t take the eternal throne, I’ll claim it.”
His words caused an uproar among the celestial kings.
“Who are you?”
“If even we can’t suppress this existence, how can you?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan was unfazed. It was just a tenth-level divine realm eternal throne. If he couldn’t handle it, that would be something.
“Hmph, utterly reckless. That monk is only at the ninth level of the divine realm.”
“But it’s good to have someone to test the waters. We can observe carefully and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the eternal throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man on the eternal throne stood up, a surge of overwhelming sword intent bursting forth.
“The guardian of the eternal throne is definitely a tenth-level divine realm expert. This sword intent is beyond our capacity to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, its edge so keen that even the distant strong felt its sting.
This edge could sever anything; even those at the ninth level of the divine realm could hardly resist.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, showing despair. Just this sword intent made it hard for them to resist. The eternal throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure held the sword hilt, and in a thousandth of a second, swiftly drew the sword. A sword light cut through the heavens and the earth, traversing layers of time and space, rushing forward.
“Doomed…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Facing such power, even they were powerless to resist. This was a force beyond all.
At this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his finger, two fingers together, moving slightly from top to bottom. Suddenly, a scene that terrified everyone occurred.
The formidable sword light was instantly split, and the guardian of the eternal throne trembled slightly, a light bursting from his head, splitting him in two.
Vanished into thin air!
The crowd was shocked, their breathing becoming rapid, unable to believe what they were seeing.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” the Buddha Venerable was in awe of Lin Fan’s strength, which was simply defying the heavens.
Lin Fan grabbed with five fingers, instantly seizing the eternal throne, then pressed it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With an eternal throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The eternal throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, instantly vibrating, emitting divine light—a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano about to erupt.
At this time, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching, especially when the eternal throne was taken, a surge of anger erupted.
But in just a moment, this anger dissipated, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly, it seemed someone was manipulating things from behind, but they were good at hiding, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of angry eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The eternal throne was stuffed into that monk by him.”
“Who is that man? He took the eternal throne but didn’t use it himself, directly giving it to the monk beside him. This… this.”
“How could this be? We came all this way and got nothing. Damn it.”
“Although there are many eternal thrones in the world, countless people fight for one. When will we ever get one?”
At this moment, the strong were burning with the fire of unwillingness, but facing such a being who could suppress the eternal throne, they naturally dared not provoke.
All anger was hidden in their hearts, not daring to burst out.
At this time, the Buddha Venerable’s body emitted intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, a force pushing everything, destroying all in the world.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression suddenly changed.
“Damn it…”
Shock!
Horror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in unison, their terror beyond imagination.
Several great kings were slain in an instant, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the Eternal Throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharpness unmistakably the source of the earlier lethal strike.
The Sword Sovereign, a master of the sword who had reached the pinnacle of the Eternal Divine Realm.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level Heavenly Kings were no match for him, not even worth a single strike.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief etched on his face as the thick scent of blood filled the air—the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, with a single move that none of them could even comprehend, all these kings were annihilated. How could this not be terrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level Heavenly King, a peerless powerhouse. How could such a guardian exist for the Eternal Throne?” exclaimed a female king, her nine fluffy tails unfurling in fear, her once alluring face now pale.
“The Eternal Throne is right before us. How can we just give up?” another king muttered, his heart filled with resentment.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept defeat, looked at the others and said, “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you go first, Desolate God King? We’ll follow.”
The other strongmen sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever went first would likely die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, knowing it was time to step in. Since the others were helpless, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these “children” couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” replied the Buddha Venerable, also shaken by the power of the man on the Eternal Throne. That sword intent had been overwhelmingly domineering.
As Lin Fan stepped forward, the others looked at him in confusion.
“Who is this guy?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this man?”
“Looks like they want to give it a try. But if even we can’t do it, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and said, “Since you can’t claim the Eternal Throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately provoked the kings.
“Who do you think you are?”
“If even we can’t suppress this being, what makes you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. He thought to himself, “That guy is just a tenth-level Eternal Divine powerhouse. If I can’t handle him, that would be something.”
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level.”
“But it’s good that someone is willing to die. We can watch and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne.
As he approached, the man on the Eternal Throne suddenly stood up, and a torrential sword intent erupted.
“The guardian of the Eternal Throne is definitely a tenth-level Heavenly King. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth. Its sharpness was so intense that even the distant strongmen felt its edge.
This sword intent could cut through anything. Even as ninth-level Heavenly Kings, they could hardly withstand it.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, and despair filled their eyes. With just this sword intent, they had no chance. The Eternal Throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure holding the sword hilt struck in a thousandth of a second. A sword beam sliced through the heavens, traversing layers of time and space.
“They’re doomed…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Faced with such power, even they were helpless. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at that moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, two fingers together, and made a slight downward motion. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword beam was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the Eternal Throne trembled slightly. A light burst from his head, splitting him in half.
He vanished into thin air!
The crowd gasped, their breathing quickening, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Here,” replied the Buddha Venerable, who was in awe of Lin Fan’s power. It was simply beyond comprehension.
Lin Fan reached out and grabbed the Eternal Throne, then pressed it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the Eternal Throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The Eternal Throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, causing a massive tremor. Divine light radiated from him, a sign of his ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as though his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano ready to erupt.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching, especially when the Eternal Throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted, but it dissipated almost instantly, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were surprisingly patient, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The Eternal Throne was shoved into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, giving it to the monk instead. What the…”
“How could this happen? We came all this way for nothing. Damn it!”
“Although there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this moment, the strongmen were filled with resentment, but faced with someone who could suppress the Eternal Throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was buried deep within, unable to erupt.
Just then, the Buddha Venerable’s body radiated intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything. He was reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
When Lin Fan felt this power, his expression changed drastically.
“Damn it…”
Horror!
Terror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in shock, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharpness unmistakably emanating from the blade.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the way of the sword to its peak.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were no match for him, not even worthy of a single strike.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief written all over his face as the thick scent of blood filled the air—the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, with just one move that none of them could even comprehend, all these kings were slain. How could this not be terrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly supreme being. How could such a guardian exist for the Eternal Throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails flaring out, though her captivating face now paled with fear.
“The Eternal Throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another king muttered, unwilling to back down.
The Desolate God King, filled with defiance, looked at the others. “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you lead the way, Desolate God King? We’ll follow.”
The powerful figures sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever went first would die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, seeing the situation unfold. It was time to step in. Since no one else could handle it, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these “children” couldn’t do it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable replied, still shaken by the power of the man on the Eternal Throne. That sword intent had been overwhelmingly domineering.
As the two stepped forward, the onlookers were puzzled.
“Who is this guy?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this man?”
“Looks like they’re going to give it a try. But if even we can’t do it, what chance do they have?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly, addressing the crowd. “Since you can’t claim the Eternal Throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately riled up the kings.
“Who do you think you are?”
“Even we can’t suppress such a being. What makes you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. The Eternal Throne was just a tenth-level heavenly supreme being. If he couldn’t handle it, that would be truly outrageous.
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level.”
“But it’s good to have someone to test the waters. Maybe we can find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne.
As he approached, the man on the Eternal Throne stood up abruptly, a torrential sword intent erupting from him.
“The guardian of the Eternal Throne is definitely a tenth-level supreme being. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a razor-sharp sword intent permeated the heavens and the earth, its edge so fierce that even the distant spectators could feel its piercing intensity.
This sharp edge sliced through everything effortlessly. Even as ninth-level heavenly kings, they could barely withstand its force.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, despair evident in their eyes. With just this sword intent, they had no chance. The Eternal Throne would remain unclaimed.
The figure gripped the sword hilt, and in a thousandth of a second, a sword light sliced through the heavens, traversing layers of time and space.
“They’re doomed…”
The onlookers already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Faced with such power, even they were helpless. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at that moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, two fingers together, and made a slight downward motion. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword light was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the Eternal Throne trembled slightly. A light burst from his head, splitting him in half.
Vanished into thin air!
The crowd was stunned, their breathing quickening, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” the Buddha Venerable responded, completely awestruck by Lin Fan’s overwhelming power. It was simply beyond the heavens.
Lin Fan reached out, grabbing the Eternal Throne and pressing it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the Eternal Throne, the Buddha Venerable should ascend.
Boom!
The Eternal Throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, causing a tremor and emitting divine light—a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano ready to erupt.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching, especially when the Eternal Throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted but quickly dissipated, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were surprisingly patient, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The Eternal Throne was shoved into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, giving it to the monk instead. This… this is unbelievable.”
“How could this happen? We came all this way for nothing. Damn it.”
“Though there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight for just one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this moment, the powerful figures burned with resentment, but facing someone who could suppress the Eternal Throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was buried deep, unable to surface.
Just then, the Buddha Venerable’s body emitted intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
When Lin Fan felt this power, his expression changed drastically.
“Damn it…”
“Monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan observed the scene calmly, knowing it was time for them to step in. With the others unable to act, it wasn’t really stealing from children anymore—after all, if even these “children” couldn’t handle it, what else could they do?
Horror!
Terror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in shock, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain in an instant, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharpness unmistakably the source of the earlier display of power.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the way of the sword to its peak.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were no match for him, not even worth a single strike.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief written all over his face as the thick scent of blood filled the air—the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, the opponent had effortlessly slain all these kings with a single move, a move so swift and unseen that it was utterly terrifying.
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly being, a peerless expert. How could such a guardian exist for the Eternal Throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails flaring out in alarm, her enchanting face now pale with fear.
“The Eternal Throne is right before us. How can we just give up?” another king muttered, his heart filled with unwillingness.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept defeat, looked at the others and said, “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Desolate God King, why don’t you lead the way, and we’ll follow?”
The powerful figures sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever went first would likely die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, knowing it was time to step in. Since the others were helpless, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these ‘children’ couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable replied, still shaken by the power of the man on the Eternal Throne. That sword intent had been overwhelmingly domineering.
At this moment, the crowd noticed a man stepping forward and looked at him in confusion.
“Who is this guy?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this man?”
“It seems they want to give it a try, but if even we can’t do it, what chance do they have?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and said to the crowd, “Since you can’t claim the Eternal Throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words caused an uproar among the kings.
“Who are you?”
“Even we can’t suppress such a being, and you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. He thought to himself, “That guy is just a tenth-level eternal deity. If I can’t handle him, that would be something.”
“Hmph, utterly reckless. That monk is only at the ninth level of the heavenly realm.”
“Still, it’s good to have someone to test the waters. Maybe we can find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man on the Eternal Throne suddenly stood up, and a surge of overwhelming sword intent erupted.
“The guardian of the Eternal Throne is definitely a tenth-level heavenly being. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, its edge so keen that even the distant powerful figures felt its intensity.
This edge could sever anything, and even they, ninth-level heavenly beings, found it hard to withstand.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, and despair filled their eyes. Just this sword intent alone made them feel powerless, and it seemed the Eternal Throne would remain unclaimed.
The figure held the hilt of the sword, and in a thousandth of a second, he struck. A sword beam cut through the heavens and the earth, traversing layers of time and space to arrive before them.
“They’re doomed…”
The crowd already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Faced with such power, even they were helpless. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, his two fingers together, and made a slight downward motion. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword beam was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the Eternal Throne trembled slightly. A beam of light erupted from his head, splitting him in half.
Vanished into thin air!
The crowd was stunned, their breathing quickened, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” the Buddha Venerable replied, utterly in awe of Lin Fan’s power. It was simply beyond comprehension.
Lin Fan reached out with his five fingers, instantly grasping the Eternal Throne and pressing it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the Eternal Throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The Eternal Throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, causing a tremor and emitting divine light—a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano about to erupt.
At this moment, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching the scene, especially when the Eternal Throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted, but it dissipated in an instant, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were good at hiding, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The Eternal Throne was shoved into that monk’s body by that guy.”
“Who is that man? He took the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, instead giving it to the monk beside him. This… this is unbelievable.”
“How could this happen? We came all this way for nothing. Damn it!”
“Although there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this moment, the hearts of these powerful figures burned with the fire of unwillingness, but faced with someone who could suppress the Eternal Throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was hidden deep within, unable to erupt.
At this time, the Buddha Venerable’s body emitted a strong Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression changed drastically.
“Damn it…”
At that moment, the crowd noticed a man stepping forward, their faces filled with sudden confusion.
“Who is this person?”
“The monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who exactly is he?”
“It seems they’re going to give it a try. But if even we couldn’t do anything, what can they possibly achieve?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly, gazing at the crowd. “Since none of you can claim the Eternal Throne, this Emperor shall take it.”
His words immediately enraged the Heaven Kings.
“Who do you think you are?”
“We couldn’t even suppress such a being. What makes you think you can?”
“Brother, please don’t throw your life away.”
Facing their warnings, Lin Fan remained completely indifferent. Come on, wasn’t that just a Divine Heaven Tenth Transformation Eternal God? If even he couldn’t handle it, wouldn’t that be a catastrophe?
“Hmph, utterly reckless. That monk is only at the ninth transformation anyway.”
“But it’s not bad that someone wants to die. We can just watch from the sidelines and maybe even discover a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne at all costs.
As Lin Fan approached, the figure seated on the Eternal Throne abruptly stood up, unleashing a terrifying surge of sword intent.
“This guardian of the Eternal Throne must definitely be a Divine Heaven Tenth Transformation expert. This sword intent is simply beyond anything we can withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Shock!
Terror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in unison, their faces pale with terror, unable to comprehend what they had just witnessed.
Several celestial kings had been slain in an instant, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharpness unmistakably the source of the earlier deadly strike.
The Sword Sovereign, a master of the sword who had reached the pinnacle of his art, a true eternal deity.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These celestial kings, at the ninth level of divine ascension, were nothing more than ants in his eyes.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief etched across his face as the thick scent of blood filled the air—the blood of multiple supreme celestial kings.
Yet now, the opponent had effortlessly dispatched these kings with a single move, a move so swift and precise that it defied comprehension.
“This must be a supreme being at the tenth level of divine ascension. How could such a guardian exist for the eternal throne?” a female celestial king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails unfurling behind her, her enchanting face now pale with fear.
“The eternal throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another celestial king muttered, his heart filled with resentment.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept defeat, turned to the others. “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you lead the way, Desolate God King? We’ll follow.”
The powerful figures sneered, fully aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever went first would surely die.
“Monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, observing the situation. It was time to step in. Since the others were helpless, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these “children” couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Agreed,” the Venerable Shakyamuni replied, still shaken by the overwhelming sword intent of the man on the eternal throne.
As the two stepped forward, the onlookers watched in confusion.
“Who is this man?”
“That monk is from the Buddhist clan, but who is this guy?”
“Looks like they’re going to try. But if even we can’t do it, what chance do they have?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and addressed the crowd. “Since you can’t claim the eternal throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately provoked the celestial kings.
“Who do you think you are?”
“If we can’t subdue this being, what makes you think you can?”
“Friend, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. After all, if he couldn’t handle a tenth-level divine ascension eternal deity, then what was the point?
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level of divine ascension.”
“But it’s good to have someone to test the waters. Maybe we can find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the eternal throne.
As he approached, the man on the eternal throne suddenly stood up, and a surge of overwhelming sword intent erupted.
“The guardian of the eternal throne is definitely a tenth-level divine ascension being. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, its edge so keen that even the distant onlookers could feel its intensity.
This sword intent could cut through anything, and even the ninth-level divine ascension celestial kings found it difficult to withstand.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, and despair filled their hearts. With such sword intent, the eternal throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure gripped the hilt of his sword and, in a fraction of a second, unleashed a sword beam that sliced through the heavens, traversing layers of time and space.
“It’s over…”
The onlookers had already resigned themselves to Lin Fan and the Venerable Shakyamuni’s fate. Faced with such power, even they were powerless to resist. This was a force that transcended all.
But at that moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, his fingers extended, and with a slight downward motion, something astonishing happened.
The formidable sword beam was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the eternal throne trembled slightly before a burst of light erupted from his head, splitting him in half.
Vanished into thin air!
The onlookers gasped, their breaths quickening, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Monk!”
“Coming,” the Venerable Shakyamuni replied, utterly awestruck by Lin Fan’s power. It was nothing short of miraculous.
Lin Fan reached out and grasped the eternal throne, then pressed it onto the Venerable Shakyamuni’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the eternal throne, the Venerable Shakyamuni should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The eternal throne merged into the Venerable Shakyamuni’s body, causing a surge of divine light to radiate from him—a sign of his ascension.
The Venerable Shakyamuni felt as though his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching the events unfold, especially when the eternal throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted, but it dissipated just as quickly, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were surprisingly patient, choosing not to reveal themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The eternal throne has been forced into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the eternal throne but didn’t use it himself, instead giving it to the monk. This… this is unbelievable.”
“How could this happen? We came all this way for nothing. Damn it!”
“Although there are many eternal thrones in the world, countless people fight over a single one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this moment, the powerful figures burned with resentment, but faced with someone who could subdue the eternal throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was buried deep within, unable to surface.
Just then, the Venerable Shakyamuni’s body radiated intense Buddhist light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression changed abruptly.
“Damn it…”
This sword intent severed everything. Even they, experts of the Divine Heaven Ninth Transformation, found it difficult to resist.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, filled with despair. Just this sword intent alone was enough to leave them helpless. It seemed the Eternal Throne would remain unclaimed.
The figure grasped the sword hilt. In a mere fraction of a second, he struck. A sword beam tore through the sky, transcending layers of space and time.
“He’s finished…”
Shock!
Horror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in unison, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharpness unmistakably emanating from the blade.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the way of the sword to its peak.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were no match for him, not even worthy of a single strike.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief etched on his face as the thick scent of blood filled the air—the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, with a single move that none of them could even comprehend, this man had slain all these kings. How could this not be terrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly sovereign, a peerless expert. How could such a guardian exist for the Eternal Throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails unfurling behind her, though her enchanting face now paled with fear.
“The Eternal Throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another king muttered, his heart filled with reluctance.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept defeat, looked at the others and said, “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Desolate God King, why don’t you lead the way, and we’ll follow.”
The crowd of experts sneered. They knew exactly what the Desolate God King was suggesting—using them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. This situation was indeed troublesome, but he knew that whoever went first would surely die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, observing the scene. It was time to step in. Since no one else could do it, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these “children” couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Agreed,” the Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni replied, still shaken by the overwhelming sword intent of the man on the Eternal Throne.
As the two stepped forward, the crowd watched in confusion.
“Who is this man?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this guy?”
“Looks like they want to try their luck. But if even we can’t do it, what chance do they have?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and said, “Since you can’t claim the Eternal Throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately provoked the kings.
“Who do you think you are?”
“Even we can’t suppress such a being, and you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. A tenth-level heavenly sovereign? If he couldn’t handle that, then what was the point?
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level.”
“But it’s good to have someone to test the waters. Maybe we can find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne.
As he approached, the man on the Eternal Throne suddenly stood up, unleashing a torrential wave of sword intent.
“The guardian of the Eternal Throne is definitely a tenth-level heavenly sovereign. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a razor-sharp sword intent permeated the heavens and the earth, its edge so keen that even the distant experts could feel its piercing force.
This sharp edge severed everything. Even as ninth-level heavenly sovereigns, they could barely endure it.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, despair evident in their eyes. With just this sword intent, the Eternal Throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure gripped the hilt of his sword and, in a thousandth of a second, slashed through the heavens, the blade’s light piercing through layers of time and space.
“They’re doomed…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni. Facing such power, even they were powerless to resist. This was a force that transcended all.
But at that moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, two fingers together, and lightly flicked downward. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword light was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the Eternal Throne trembled slightly as a beam of light erupted from his head, splitting him in half.
Vanished into thin air!
The crowd was stunned, their breaths quickening, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Here,” replied Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni, completely awestruck by Lin Fan’s immense power. It was nothing short of defying the heavens.
Lin Fan reached out, grabbed the Eternal Throne, and pressed it onto Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the Eternal Throne, it was time for the monk to ascend.
Boom!
The Eternal Throne merged into the body of Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni, causing a divine light to emanate from him—a sign of his transcendence.
The monk felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching, especially when the Eternal Throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted but quickly dissipated, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were surprisingly patient, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were locked onto him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The Eternal Throne was shoved into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, just gave it to the monk. What the…”
“How could this happen? We came all this way for nothing. Damn it!”
“Though there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this very moment, a sense of resentment burned fiercely in the hearts of these experts. Yet, confronted by someone capable of subduing the Eternal Throne, they dared not take any action.
All their anger was buried deep, unable to erupt.
At that very moment, the body of Buddha Shakyamuni began to radiate a potent Buddha light, particularly the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which reigned supreme over all, attaining the state of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled as a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
Lin Fan’s expression changed as he felt this power.
“Damn it…”
Yet at that very moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his fingers, joining them together. With a slight motion from top to bottom, something shocking occurred.
The terrifying sword beam was instantly severed. The guardian of the Eternal Throne suddenly trembled, a beam of light erupting from his head before cleaving his body in two.
He vanished into smoke and dust.
The crowd was stunned, their breaths quickening, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Monk!”
Horror!
Terror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in shock, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but at some point, a black longsword floated beside him. The previous sharpness was clearly unleashed by this sword.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the way of the sword to its peak.
Even in death, the sword’s intent remained sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were no match for him, not even a single encounter.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, unable to believe the scene before him. The air was thick with the scent of blood, the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, the opponent had used a single move, one they couldn’t even comprehend, to slay all these kings. How could it not be terrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly supreme being. How could such a guardian exist for the eternal throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails instantly unfurling, but now, as if out of fear, her enchanting face turned slightly pale.
“The eternal throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another king thought with resentment.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept this, looked at the others and said, “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Desolate God King, why don’t you go first, and we’ll follow.”
Many of the strong sneered, well aware of what the Desolate God King meant—using them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, but he knew that whoever went first would die.
“Bald monk, let’s go,” Lin Fan said, seeing the situation and knowing it was time to step in. Since no one else could do it, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these ‘children’ couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable was also shocked by the strength of the man on the eternal throne. The sword intent just now was overwhelmingly domineering.
At this moment, the crowd saw a man step forward and looked at him in confusion.
“Who is this?”
“That monk is from the Buddha clan, but who is this guy?”
“It seems they want to give it a try, but if even we can’t do it, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and said to the crowd, “Since you can’t take the eternal throne, I’ll claim it for myself.”
His words caused an uproar among the kings.
“Who are you?”
“Even we can’t suppress such a being, and you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Facing their warnings, Lin Fan paid no heed. Joking aside, that thing was just a tenth-level eternal deity. If he couldn’t handle it, that would be something.
“Hmph, utterly reckless. That monk is only at the ninth level of the heavenly rank.”
“But it’s good that someone is willing to die. We can watch carefully and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the eternal throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man seated on the eternal throne suddenly stood up, and a tremendous sword intent erupted.
“The guardian of the eternal throne is definitely a tenth-level heavenly supreme being. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth. The intense sword intent was so sharp that even the distant strong could feel its edge.
This edge could cut through anything, and even they, as ninth-level heavenly kings, could hardly withstand it.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, showing despair. Just this sword intent made it impossible for them to resist. The eternal throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure held the sword hilt, and in a thousandth of a second, swiftly drew the sword. A sword light cut through the heavens and the earth, traversing layers of time and space, coming straight at them.
“Doomed…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Facing such power, even they were powerless to resist. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his finger, bringing his two fingers together, and gently swiped from top to bottom. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword light was instantly split, and the guardian of the eternal throne trembled slightly. A light burst from his head, splitting him in two.
Vanished into thin air!
Everyone was shocked, their breathing quickened, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” the Buddha Venerable was in awe of Lin Fan’s strength, it was simply heaven-defying.
Lin Fan grabbed with his five fingers, instantly seizing the eternal throne, and then pressed it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With an eternal throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to break through.
Boom!
The eternal throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, instantly vibrating and emitting divine light, a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano about to erupt.
At this time, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching the situation, especially when the eternal throne was taken, a burst of anger erupted.
But in just a moment, this anger dissipated, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly, it seemed someone was manipulating things behind the scenes, but they were quite patient, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of angry eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The eternal throne was stuffed into that monk by that guy.”
“Who is that guy? He took the eternal throne and didn’t use it himself, but gave it to the monk beside him. This… this.”
“How could this happen? We came all this way and got nothing. Damn it.”
“Although there are many eternal thrones in the world, countless people fight for one. When will we ever get ours?”
At this moment, the strong were filled with resentment, but facing such a being who could suppress the eternal throne, they naturally dared not provoke.
All their anger was hidden in their hearts, not daring to burst out.
At this time, the Buddha Venerable’s body emitted intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in the world.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression suddenly changed.
“Damn it…”
Horror!
Terror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in shock, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, the previous sharpness clearly emanating from this sword.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had cultivated the sword path to its peak.
Even in death, the sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were no match for him, not even worth a single strike.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief written all over his face. The air was thick with the scent of blood, the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, the opponent had used a single move, one they couldn’t even comprehend, to slay all these kings. How could this not be horrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly powerhouse. How could such a guardian exist for the eternal throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails unfurling behind her, but now, as if out of fear, her enchanting face turned slightly pale.
“The eternal throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another king thought with unwillingness.
The Desolate God King, filled with defiance, looked at the others. “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Desolate God King, why don’t you lead, and we’ll follow?”
The strong ones sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger but he said nothing. This situation was indeed troublesome, but he knew that whoever went first would die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, knowing it was time to step forward. Since the others were helpless, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these ‘children’ couldn’t do it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable was also shocked by the powerhouse seated on the eternal throne. That sword intent was overwhelmingly domineering.
At this moment, the crowd saw a man step forward, looking at him in confusion.
“Who is this guy?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this man?”
“Looks like they want to give it a try, but if even we can’t do it, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly, looking at the crowd. “Since you can’t take the eternal throne, I’ll claim it for myself.”
His words caused an uproar among the kings.
“Who are you?”
“We can’t even suppress this being, and you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Facing their warnings, Lin Fan paid no heed. Joking aside, that thing was just a tenth-level eternal deity. If he couldn’t handle it, that would be something.
“Hmph, utterly reckless. That monk is only at the ninth level.”
“But having someone to die for us isn’t bad. We can observe carefully and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the eternal throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man seated on the eternal throne suddenly stood up, a surge of overwhelming sword intent erupting.
“The guardian of the eternal throne is definitely a tenth-level powerhouse. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with this sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and earth, its edge so keen that even the distant strong ones felt its sharpness.
This edge could sever everything; even they, as ninth-level heavenly kings, found it hard to withstand.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, showing signs of despair. Just this sword intent made it difficult for them to resist. The eternal throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure held the sword hilt, and in a thousandth of a second, swiftly drew the sword. A sword light cut through the heavens and earth, traversing layers of time and space, coming straight at them.
“Doomed…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Facing such power, even they were powerless to resist. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his finger, bringing two fingers together, and lightly swiped from top to bottom. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword light was instantly split, and the guardian of the eternal throne trembled slightly. A light burst from his head, splitting him in two.
Vanished into thin air!
The crowd was shocked, their breathing becoming rapid, unable to believe what they were seeing.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” the Buddha Venerable was in awe of Lin Fan’s strength, it was simply heaven-defying.
Lin Fan reached out with five fingers, instantly grasping the eternal throne, then forcefully pressed it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With an eternal throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The eternal throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, instantly causing a tremor, emitting divine light—a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano about to erupt.
At this time, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching the situation, especially when the eternal throne was taken, a surge of anger erupted.
But in just a moment, this anger dissipated, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was manipulating things from behind, but they were quite patient, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The eternal throne was stuffed into that monk’s body by that guy.”
“Who is that man? He took the eternal throne but didn’t use it himself, directly giving it to the monk beside him. This… this.”
“How could this be? We came all this way and got nothing. Damn it.”
“Although there are many eternal thrones in the world, countless people fight over one. When will we ever get ours?”
At this moment, the strong ones’ hearts burned with the fire of unwillingness, but facing such a being who could suppress the eternal throne, they naturally dared not provoke.
All their anger was hidden in their hearts, not daring to burst out.
Just then, the Buddha Venerable’s body emitted intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, a force pushing everything, destroying all in the world.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression suddenly changed.
“Damn it…”
Horror!
Terror!
The onlooking powerhouses gasped in unison, their faces pale with fear. The scene before them was unimaginably terrifying.
Several celestial kings had been slain in an instant, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated upon the Eternal Throne remained expressionless. Yet, a black longsword floated beside him, its sharp aura unmistakably the source of the earlier deadly strike.
The Sword Sovereign, a master who had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, a true eternal deity.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These celestial kings, all at the ninth level of the Divine Heaven Realm, were nothing more than ants in his eyes.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief etched across his face. The air was thick with the scent of blood—the blood of multiple supreme celestial kings.
Yet, the man before them had dispatched them all with a single, unfathomable move. How could this not be horrifying?
“This must be a supreme powerhouse at the tenth level of the Divine Heaven Realm. How could such a guardian exist for the Eternal Throne?” a female celestial king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails unfurling behind her. But now, her enchanting face was pale with fear.
“The Eternal Throne is right before us. Are we to give up now?” another celestial king muttered, his voice filled with unwillingness.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept defeat, turned to the others. “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Desolate God King, why don’t you lead the way? We’ll follow.”
The other powerhouses sneered. They knew exactly what the Desolate God King was implying—he wanted them to be cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, but he knew that whoever went first would surely die.
“Old monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, observing the scene. He knew it was time to step in. Since the others were at a loss, it wouldn’t be considered stealing from the weak.
“Agreed,” the Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni replied, still shaken by the overwhelming sword intent of the man on the Eternal Throne.
As Lin Fan stepped forward, the crowd turned their gaze to him, puzzled.
“Who is this guy?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this man?”
“Are they really going to try? Even we couldn’t do anything, what chance do they have?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and addressed the crowd, “Since you can’t claim the Eternal Throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately provoked the celestial kings.
“Who do you think you are?”
“Even we can’t subdue such a being, and you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. To him, the so-called tenth-level Divine Heaven Realm Eternal Deity was nothing. If he couldn’t handle it, that would be truly shocking.
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level of the Divine Heaven Realm.”
“But it’s good to have someone to test the waters. Maybe we can find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne.
As he approached, the man on the Eternal Throne suddenly stood up, unleashing a torrential wave of sword intent.
“The guardian of the Eternal Throne is definitely a tenth-level Divine Heaven Realm powerhouse. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth. Its edge was so keen that even the distant powerhouses felt its sting.
This sword intent could sever everything. Even the ninth-level Divine Heaven Realm powerhouses found it hard to withstand.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, and despair filled their eyes. With such sword intent, the Eternal Throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure on the throne gripped the hilt of his sword and, in a thousandth of a second, slashed out. A sword beam cut through the heavens, traversing layers of time and space.
“It’s over…”
The crowd already knew the fate of Lin Fan and Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni. Facing such power, even they were helpless. This was a force that transcended all.
But at that moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, his two fingers together, and made a slight downward motion. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword beam was instantly split in two. The guardian of the Eternal Throne trembled slightly, and a beam of light erupted from his head, splitting him in half.
He vanished into thin air!
The crowd was stunned, their breathing rapid. They couldn’t believe what they had just witnessed.
“Old monk!”
“Here,” Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni replied, utterly in awe of Lin Fan’s power. It was simply beyond comprehension.
Lin Fan reached out and grabbed the Eternal Throne, then pressed it onto Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the Eternal Throne, the monk should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The Eternal Throne merged into Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s body, causing a tremendous vibration. Divine light radiated from him, a sign of his ascension.
Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
At the same time, Lin Fan gazed into the void. Deep within, it seemed as though someone was watching the scene, especially when the Eternal Throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted, but it dissipated almost instantly, as if being suppressed.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were remarkably patient, choosing not to reveal themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were locked onto him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The Eternal Throne was shoved into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, instead giving it to the monk beside him. What the…”
“How could this happen? We came all this way, only to end up with nothing. Damn it!”
“Although there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this moment, the powerhouses were consumed with frustration and anger. But facing someone who could subdue the Eternal Throne, they dared not act.
All their rage was buried deep within, unable to surface.
Just then, Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s body began to emit a brilliant Buddha light. The “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him took over, elevating him to the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, intent on destroying everything.
Lin Fan’s expression changed abruptly as he felt this power.
“Damn it…”
Boom!
Horror!
Terror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in shock, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharpness unmistakably emanating from the blade.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the sword path to its peak.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level celestial kings were no match for him, not even worthy of a single strike.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief etched on his face as the thick scent of blood filled the air—the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, the opponent had dispatched all these kings with a single move, one so swift they couldn’t even see it. How could this not be terrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level celestial powerhouse. How could such a guardian exist for the Eternal Throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails unfurling behind her, her enchanting face now pale with fear.
“The Eternal Throne is right before us. Can we really just give up?” another king muttered, unwilling to concede.
The Desolate God King, filled with indignation, looked at the others. “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you lead the way, Desolate God King? We’ll follow.”
The crowd sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever went first would die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, seeing the situation and knowing it was time to step in. Since no one else could do it, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these “children” couldn’t handle it, what else could they do?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable replied, also shocked by the power of the man on the Eternal Throne. That sword intent was overwhelmingly domineering.
As the crowd saw a man step forward, they looked on in confusion.
“Who is this guy?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this man?”
“Looks like they want to give it a try. But if even we can’t do it, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and addressed the crowd, “Since you can’t claim the Eternal Throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately provoked the kings.
“Who are you?”
“If even we can’t subdue this being, what makes you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. He thought to himself, “That thing is just a tenth-level eternal deity. If I can’t handle it, then something’s seriously wrong.”
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level.”
“But it’s good to have someone to test the waters. Maybe we can find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man on the Eternal Throne suddenly stood up, and a torrential sword intent erupted.
“The guardian of the Eternal Throne is definitely a tenth-level celestial powerhouse. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, its edge so keen that even the distant onlookers could feel its intensity.
This sword intent could sever everything. Even as ninth-level celestial kings, they found it hard to resist.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, despair evident in their eyes. With just this sword intent, they had no chance. The Eternal Throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure gripped the hilt of the sword, and in a thousandth of a second, a sword beam sliced through the heavens, traversing layers of time and space.
“It’s over…”
The crowd already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Faced with such power, even they were helpless. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at that moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, his two fingers together, and made a slight downward motion. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword beam was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the Eternal Throne trembled slightly. A light burst from his head, splitting him in half.
He vanished into thin air!
The crowd gasped, their breathing quickening, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” the Buddha Venerable replied, utterly in awe of Lin Fan’s power. It was simply beyond comprehension.
Lin Fan reached out with his five fingers, instantly grasping the Eternal Throne and pressing it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the Eternal Throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The Eternal Throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, causing a tremor and emitting divine light—a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano about to erupt.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching the scene, especially when the Eternal Throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted but quickly dissipated, as if being suppressed.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were surprisingly patient, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The Eternal Throne was shoved into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, just gave it to the monk beside him. What the…”
“How could this happen? We came all this way and got nothing. Damn it!”
“Though there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get ours?”
At this moment, the hearts of these powerful beings burned with resentment, but faced with someone who could subdue the Eternal Throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was buried deep within, unable to surface.
Just then, the Buddha Venerable’s body radiated intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression changed drastically.
“Damn it…”
Horror!
Terror!
The onlooking powerhouses gasped in shock, utterly terrified, as the scene before them was beyond imagination.
Several great kings were slain in an instant, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the Eternal Throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharp aura unmistakably emanating from the blade.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These kings, at the ninth level of the Divine Heaven Realm, were nothing more than ants in his eyes.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief etched on his face as the thick scent of blood filled the air—the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet, the opponent had effortlessly dispatched them with a single move, one so swift and incomprehensible that it left everyone in awe.
“This must be a peerless powerhouse at the tenth level of the Divine Heaven Realm. How could such a guardian exist for the Eternal Throne?” exclaimed a female king, her nine fluffy tails unfurling in fear, her enchanting face now pale.
“The Eternal Throne is right before us. Are we to give up now?” another king muttered, his heart filled with reluctance.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to concede, turned to the others. “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand us all.”
“Who will go first?”
“Desolate God King, why don’t you lead the way? We’ll follow.”
The other powerhouses sneered, fully aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever stepped forward would face certain death.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, observing the scene. It was time to act. Since no one else could do it, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these “children” couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Agreed,” the Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni replied, still shaken by the overwhelming sword intent of the man on the Eternal Throne.
As the two stepped forward, the crowd turned their attention to them, puzzled.
“Who is this man?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this guy?”
“Are they planning to try? Even we couldn’t do it. What makes them think they can?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and addressed the crowd. “Since none of you can claim the Eternal Throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately provoked the kings.
“Who do you think you are?”
“Even we can’t subdue such a being. What makes you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. He thought to himself, “That guy is just a tenth-level Divine Heaven Realm Eternal Deity. If I can’t handle him, that would be something.”
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level of the Divine Heaven Realm.”
“But it’s good that someone is willing to sacrifice themselves. We can observe and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne.
As he approached, the man on the Eternal Throne suddenly stood up, unleashing a torrential wave of sword intent.
“The guardian of the Eternal Throne is definitely a tenth-level Divine Heaven Realm powerhouse. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a razor-sharp sword intent permeated the heavens and the earth, its edge so piercing that even the distant powerhouses could feel its cutting force.
This edge severed everything with ease. Even the powerhouses of the ninth-level Divine Heaven Realm struggled to withstand its force.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, and despair filled their hearts. With such sword intent, the Eternal Throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure gripped the hilt of his sword and, in a thousandth of a second, slashed through the heavens, cutting through layers of time and space.
“They’re doomed…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni. Faced with such power, even they were powerless to resist. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at that moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, his two fingers together, and made a slight downward motion. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The mighty blade was instantly cleaved in two, and the guardian of the Eternal Throne shuddered faintly. A surge of light burst forth from his head, splitting him in half.
He vanished into thin air!
The crowd gasped, their breathing quickening, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” replied Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni, completely awestruck by Lin Fan’s power. It was nothing short of defying the heavens.
Lin Fan reached out and grabbed the Eternal Throne, then pressed it onto Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the Eternal Throne, Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The Eternal Throne merged into Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s body, causing a massive tremor and emitting divine light—a sign of ascension.
Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano ready to erupt.
At the same time, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching the events unfold. Especially when the Eternal Throne was taken, a surge of anger erupted.
But in an instant, the anger dissipated, as if it was being suppressed.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were quite patient, choosing not to reveal themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The Eternal Throne was shoved into that monk’s body by that guy.”
“Who is that man? He took the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, instead giving it to the monk beside him. This… this is unbelievable.”
“How could this happen? We traveled thousands of miles here, only to gain nothing. How infuriating.”
“Although there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this moment, the powerhouses’ hearts burned with resentment, but faced with someone who could subdue the Eternal Throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was buried deep within, unable to surface.
Just then, Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s body radiated intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
When Lin Fan sensed this power, his expression changed drastically.
“Damn it…”
Horror!
Terror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in shock, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharpness unmistakably emanating from the blade.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the way of the sword to its peak.
Even in death, the sword’s intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level celestial kings were no match for him, not even worth a single strike.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, unable to believe the scene before him. The air was thick with the scent of blood, the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, the opponent had used a single move, one they couldn’t even comprehend, to slay all these kings. How could it not be terrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level celestial powerhouse. How could such a guardian exist for the eternal throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails flaring out in fear, her enchanting face now pale.
“The eternal throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another king muttered in discontent.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept defeat, looked at the others. “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand us all.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you lead, Desolate God King? We’ll follow.”
The other strongmen sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever went first would die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, seeing the situation and knowing it was time to step in. Since no one else could act, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children. After all, if even these ‘children’ couldn’t handle it, what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni replied, also shocked by the power of the man on the eternal throne. The sword intent just now was overwhelmingly domineering.
At this moment, the crowd saw a man step forward and looked at him in confusion.
“Who is this guy?”
“That monk is from the Buddha clan, but who is this man?”
“Looks like they want to give it a try. But if even we can’t do it, what chance do they have?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and looked at the crowd. “Since you can’t take the eternal throne, I’ll claim it for myself.”
His words caused an uproar among the kings.
“Who are you?”
“We can’t even suppress such a being, and you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan was unfazed. He thought to himself, isn’t that just a tenth-level celestial eternal deity? If even he couldn’t handle it, that would be something.
“Hmph, utterly reckless. That monk is only at the ninth level of celestial power.”
“But it’s good to have someone to test the waters. We can observe carefully and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the eternal throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man seated on the eternal throne suddenly stood up, and a surge of overwhelming sword intent erupted.
“The guardian of the eternal throne is definitely a tenth-level celestial powerhouse. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth. Its sharpness was so intense that even the distant strongmen felt its edge.
This edge could sever everything. Even as ninth-level celestial powerhouses, they could hardly withstand it.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, and disappointment showed in their eyes. Just this sword intent made it nearly impossible for them to resist. The eternal throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure held the sword hilt, and in a thousandth of a second, swiftly drew the sword. A sword light cut through the heavens and the earth, traversing layers of time and space, and shot forward.
“Doomed…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni. Faced with such power, even they were powerless to resist. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his finger, bringing his two fingers together, and gently swiped from top to bottom. Suddenly, something terrifying happened.
The formidable sword light was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the eternal throne trembled slightly. A light burst from the top of his head, splitting him in two.
Vanished into thin air!
The crowd was shocked, their breathing becoming rapid, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni replied, utterly in awe of Lin Fan’s power. It was simply beyond belief.
Lin Fan reached out with his five fingers, instantly grasping the eternal throne, and forcefully pressed it onto Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the eternal throne, Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni should be able to ascend.
Boom!
The eternal throne merged into Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s body, causing a tremor and emitting divine light—a sign of ascension.
Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano about to erupt.
At this moment, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching the situation, especially when the eternal throne was taken. A surge of anger erupted but dissipated in an instant, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were quite patient, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The eternal throne was shoved into that monk’s body by that guy.”
“Who is that man? He took the eternal throne but didn’t use it himself, instead giving it to the monk beside him. This… this.”
“How could this happen? We came all this way for nothing. Damn it.”
“Although there are many eternal thrones in the world, countless people fight for just one. When will we ever get one?”
At this moment, the strongmen’s hearts burned with the fire of discontent, but faced with someone who could suppress the eternal throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was hidden within, unable to be unleashed.
Just then, Buddha Venerable Shakyamuni’s body emitted a strong Buddhist light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in the world.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression changed drastically.
“Damn it…”
Yet in an instant, that fury vanished, as though someone was suppressing their rage.
A faint smile curled Lin Fan’s lips. It seemed someone was orchestrating everything behind the scenes. However, they were quite skilled at restraint, choosing not to reveal themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that, far beyond the endless sky, a pair of furious eyes glared at him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The guy stuffed the Eternal Throne into the monk’s body.”
“Who exactly is that person? He seized the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, instead giving it directly to the monk beside him. This… this…”
“How could this happen? We traveled all this way here, yet we gained nothing. Damn it!”
“Although there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight for just one. When will it be our turn?”
Horror!
Terror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in shock, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, the sharpness from before clearly emanating from this sword.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the way of the sword to its peak.
Even in death, the sword’s intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were no match for him, not even worth a single blow.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, unable to believe the scene before him. The air was thick with the scent of blood, the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, the opponent had used a single move, one they couldn’t even see clearly, to slay all these kings. How could this not be terrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly deity, how could such a guardian exist for the eternal throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails instantly unfurling, but now, as if out of fear, her captivating face turned slightly pale.
“The eternal throne is right before us, can we really give up now?” another king thought with resentment.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept this, looked at the others, “Let’s attack together, no matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand us all.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you go first, Desolate God King, and we’ll follow.”
Many of the strong sneered, they knew exactly what the Desolate God King meant—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes showed anger, but he said nothing. Indeed, this situation was troublesome, but he knew that whoever went first would die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan looked at the situation, knowing it was time to step in. Since no one else could do it, it wasn’t like stealing from children, after all, these ‘children’ couldn’t do anything, so what else could be done?
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable was also shocked by the strength of the man on the eternal throne, the sword intent just now was overwhelmingly domineering.
At this moment, everyone saw a man step forward, looking at him in confusion.
“Who is this man?”
“This monk is from the Buddha clan, but who is this man?”
“It seems they want to try, but if we can’t do it, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly, looking at the crowd, “Since you can’t take the eternal throne, I’ll take it.”
Lin Fan’s words made the kings bristle.
“Who are you?”
“We can’t suppress such a being, and you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Facing their warnings, Lin Fan paid no heed. Joking aside, that thing was just a tenth-level heavenly deity, if he couldn’t handle it, that would be something.
“Hmph, utterly reckless, that monk is only at the ninth level of heavenly deity.”
“But it’s good someone is willing to die, we can watch carefully, maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to take the eternal throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man on the eternal throne suddenly stood up, a massive sword intent burst forth.
“The guardian of the eternal throne is definitely a tenth-level heavenly deity, this sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with this sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and earth, its sharpness felt even by those far away.
This sharpness cut through everything, even the ninth-level heavenly deities found it hard to withstand.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, showing despair. Just this sword intent made it hard for them to resist, the eternal throne seemed destined to be ownerless.
The figure held the sword hilt, in a thousandth of a second, swiftly drew the sword, a sword light cut through the heavens and earth, traversing layers of time and space, coming straight at them.
“Doomed…”
Everyone already knew the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable, facing such power, even they were powerless to resist, this was a power beyond everything.
And at this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his finger, two fingers together, from top to bottom, lightly swiped, suddenly, a scene that terrified everyone happened.
The formidable sword light was instantly split, and the guardian of the eternal throne suddenly trembled, a light burst from his head, then split him in two.
Vanished into thin air!
Everyone was shocked, their breathing became rapid, unable to believe what they just saw.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” the Buddha Venerable was in awe of Lin Fan’s strength, it was simply defying the heavens.
Lin Fan grabbed with five fingers, instantly took the eternal throne, then pressed it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly, with an eternal throne, the Buddha Venerable should break through.
Boom!
The eternal throne entered the Buddha Venerable’s body, instantly vibrating, emitting divine light, a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano about to erupt.
At this time, Lin Fan gazed into the void, deep within, it seemed someone was watching the situation here, especially when the eternal throne was taken, a burst of anger erupted.
But in just a moment, this anger vanished, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan’s lips curled into a smile, it seemed someone was manipulating things behind the scenes, but they were good at hiding, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of angry eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The eternal throne was stuffed into the monk’s body by that guy.”
“Who is that man? He took the eternal throne but didn’t use it himself, directly gave it to the monk beside him, this… this.”
“How could this be, we came all this way, and got nothing, damn it.”
“Although there are many eternal thrones in the world, countless people fight for one, when will we ever get one.”
At this moment, the strong burned with the fire of resentment, but facing such a being who could suppress the eternal throne, they naturally dared not provoke.
All anger was hidden in their hearts, but they dared not let it out.
At this time, the Buddha Venerable’s body emitted intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void shook, a force pushed everything, destroying all in the world.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his face suddenly changed.
“Damn it…”
All their fury was buried deep within, unable to erupt.
Shock!
Horror!
The powerful onlookers gasped in unison, the terror was unimaginable.
Several great kings were slain just like that, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated on the eternal throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharp edge unmistakably the source of the previous brilliance.
The Sword Sovereign, an eternal deity who had mastered the way of the sword to its peak.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
These ninth-level heavenly kings were no match for him, not even a single strike.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief written all over his face. The air was thick with the scent of blood, the blood of multiple supreme kings.
Yet now, with just one move that they couldn’t even comprehend, all these kings were slain. How could this not be terrifying?
“This must be a tenth-level heavenly king, a peerless expert. How could such a guardian exist for the eternal throne?” a female king exclaimed, her nine fluffy tails flaring out, but now, as if in fear, her captivating face turned slightly pale.
“The eternal throne is right before us, how can we just give up?” another king muttered in discontent.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept this, looked at the group, “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you go first, Desolate God King, and we’ll follow.”
The strong ones sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, but he knew that whoever went first would die.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, seeing the situation and knowing it was time to step in. Since the others were helpless, it wasn’t like they were stealing from children anymore.
“Alright,” the Buddha Venerable was also shocked by the power of the man on the eternal throne. The sword intent just now was overwhelmingly domineering.
At this moment, the crowd saw a man step forward and looked at him in confusion.
“Who is this?”
“The monk is from the Buddha clan, but who is this man?”
“It seems they want to give it a try, but if we can’t do it, how can they?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and looked at the crowd, “Since you can’t take the eternal throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words caused an uproar among the kings.
“Who are you?”
“We can’t even suppress such a being, and you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Facing their warnings, Lin Fan paid no heed. Joking aside, if he couldn’t handle a tenth-level heavenly king, that would be something.
“Hmph, utterly reckless. That monk is only at the ninth level.”
“But it’s good to have someone to die first. We can watch carefully and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the eternal throne.
As Lin Fan approached, the man on the eternal throne suddenly stood up, and a massive sword intent erupted.
“The guardian of the eternal throne is definitely a tenth-level heavenly king. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with such sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, its edge so sharp that even the distant strong ones felt its sting.
This edge could cut through anything, and even they, ninth-level heavenly kings, found it hard to withstand.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, showing disappointment. Just this sword intent made it difficult for them to resist. The eternal throne seemed destined to be ownerless.
The figure held the sword hilt, and in a thousandth of a second, swiftly drew the sword. A sword light cut through the heavens and the earth, traversing layers of time and space, coming straight at them.
“Doomed…”
Everyone had already anticipated the fate of Lin Fan and the Buddha Venerable. Facing such power, even they were powerless to resist. This was a force that transcended everything.
But at this moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his finger, bringing two fingers together and lightly swiping from top to bottom. Suddenly, to everyone’s horror, the formidable sword light was instantly split, and the guardian of the eternal throne trembled slightly, a light bursting from his head, splitting him in two.
Vanished into thin air!
Everyone was shocked, their breathing becoming rapid, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Coming,” the Buddha Venerable was in awe of Lin Fan’s strength, it was simply heaven-defying.
Lin Fan grabbed with five fingers, instantly seizing the eternal throne and pressing it onto the Buddha Venerable’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With an eternal throne, the Buddha Venerable should be able to break through.
Boom!
The eternal throne merged into the Buddha Venerable’s body, instantly vibrating and emitting divine light, a sign of ascension.
The Buddha Venerable felt as if his body was filled with infinite power, like a volcano about to erupt.
At this time, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was watching the situation, especially when the eternal throne was taken, a burst of anger erupted.
But in just a moment, this anger dissipated, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly, it seemed someone was manipulating things from behind, but they were quite restrained, not showing themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that in the endless sky, a pair of angry eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The eternal throne was stuffed into that monk’s body by that guy.”
“Who is that man? He took the eternal throne and didn’t use it himself, but gave it to the monk beside him, this… this.”
“How could this be? We came all this way and got nothing, how infuriating.”
“Although there are many eternal thrones in the world, countless people fight for one. When will we ever get one?”
At this moment, the strong ones’ hearts burned with the fire of discontent, but facing such a being who could suppress the eternal throne, they naturally dared not provoke.
All their anger was hidden in their hearts, not daring to burst out.
At this moment, the Buddha Venerable’s body emitted intense Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void shook, a force pushing everything, destroying all in the world.
When Lin Fan felt this aura, his expression suddenly changed.
“Damn it…”
“Evil!”
Horror!
Terror!
The onlooking powerhouses gasped in unison, their faces pale with fear. The scene before them was unimaginably terrifying.
Several celestial kings had been slain in an instant, without even a chance to react.
At this moment, the man seated upon the Eternal Throne remained expressionless, but a black longsword floated beside him, its sharp aura unmistakably the source of the earlier devastation.
The Sword Sovereign, a master of the sword who had reached the pinnacle of his craft, a being of eternal divinity.
Even in death, his sword intent remained razor-sharp, capable of splitting the heavens.
In his eyes, these celestial kings, even those at the ninth level of divine ascension, were nothing more than ants.
The Desolate God King opened his eyes, disbelief etched across his face. The air was thick with the scent of blood—the blood of multiple supreme celestial kings.
Yet, the opponent had dispatched them all with a single move, a move so swift and incomprehensible that it defied belief.
“This must be a supreme powerhouse at the tenth level of divine ascension. How could such a guardian exist for the Eternal Throne?” exclaimed a female celestial king, her nine fluffy tails unfurling behind her, her enchanting face now pale with fear.
“The Eternal Throne is right before us. Can we really give up now?” another celestial king muttered, his voice filled with reluctance.
The Desolate God King, unwilling to accept defeat, turned to the others. “Let’s attack together. No matter how strong he is, he can’t withstand all of us.”
“Who will go first?”
“Why don’t you lead the way, Desolate God King? We’ll follow.”
The other powerhouses sneered, well aware of the Desolate God King’s intentions—to use them as cannon fodder.
The Desolate God King’s eyes flashed with anger, but he said nothing. The situation was indeed troublesome, and he knew that whoever made the first move would likely perish.
“Bald monk, it’s our turn,” Lin Fan said, observing the scene. He knew it was time to act. Since no one else could make a move, it wouldn’t be considered stealing from the “children.” After all, if even these “children” couldn’t do anything, what else could be done?
“Alright,” replied the Venerable Shakyamuni, still shaken by the overwhelming sword intent of the man on the Eternal Throne.
As the two stepped forward, the onlookers turned their gaze, confusion evident on their faces.
“Who is this man?”
“That monk is from the Buddha Clan, but who is this guy?”
“Looks like they’re going to give it a try, but if even we can’t do anything, what chance do they have?”
…
Lin Fan smiled faintly and addressed the crowd, “Since you can’t claim the Eternal Throne, I’ll take it for myself.”
His words immediately provoked the celestial kings.
“Who do you think you are?”
“If even we can’t suppress this being, what makes you think you can?”
“Brother, don’t throw your life away.”
Ignoring their warnings, Lin Fan remained unfazed. To him, the so-called supreme powerhouse at the tenth level of divine ascension was nothing more than a minor obstacle. If he couldn’t handle this, it would be truly shocking.
“Hmph, you’re courting death. That monk is only at the ninth level of divine ascension,” one of the celestial kings scoffed.
“But having someone to test the waters isn’t a bad idea. We can observe and maybe find a weakness.”
Lin Fan shook his head, determined to claim the Eternal Throne.
As he approached, the man on the Eternal Throne suddenly stood up, unleashing a torrential wave of sword intent.
“The guardian of the Eternal Throne is definitely a supreme powerhouse at the tenth level of divine ascension. This sword intent is beyond our ability to withstand.”
“Indeed, with this sword intent, who could possibly resist?”
…
Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, its edge so keen that even the distant powerhouses could feel its cutting force.
This sword intent severed everything in its path. Even the celestial kings at the ninth level of divine ascension found it difficult to withstand.
At this moment, their faces turned pale, and despair filled their eyes. With just this sword intent, they were powerless to resist. The Eternal Throne seemed destined to remain unclaimed.
The figure on the throne gripped the hilt of his sword and, in a fraction of a second, unleashed a sword beam that cut through the heavens and the earth, traversing layers of time and space.
“It’s over…”
The onlookers already knew the fate that awaited Lin Fan and the Venerable Shakyamuni. Faced with such overwhelming power, even they were helpless. This was a force that transcended all.
But at that moment, Lin Fan calmly raised his hand, his fingers pressed together, and with a slight downward motion, something astonishing happened.
The formidable sword beam was instantly split in two, and the guardian of the Eternal Throne trembled slightly before a burst of light erupted from his head, splitting his body in half.
He vanished into thin air.
The crowd gasped, their breathing quickening, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
“Bald monk!”
“Here,” replied the Venerable Shakyamuni, his admiration for Lin Fan’s power reaching new heights. It was nothing short of miraculous.
Lin Fan reached out with his hand, seizing the Eternal Throne, and pressed it into the Venerable Shakyamuni’s head.
“Break through,” Lin Fan said softly. With the Eternal Throne, the Venerable Shakyamuni was ready to ascend.
Boom!
The Eternal Throne merged into the Venerable Shakyamuni’s body, causing a powerful tremor and emitting divine light—a sign of his ascension.
The Venerable Shakyamuni felt an overwhelming surge of power within him, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
At the same time, Lin Fan gazed into the void, where it seemed someone was observing the scene. When the Eternal Throne was taken, a surge of anger erupted, but it quickly dissipated, as if being restrained.
Lin Fan smiled slightly. It seemed that someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but they were surprisingly patient, choosing not to reveal themselves.
What Lin Fan didn’t know was that, in the distant sky, a pair of furious eyes were fixed on him.
“Lin Fan, just you wait…”
…
“The Eternal Throne has been absorbed into that monk’s body.”
“Who is that guy? He took the Eternal Throne but didn’t use it himself, instead giving it to the monk beside him. What is this?”
“How could this happen? We traveled thousands of miles to get here, only to leave with nothing. Damn it!”
“Although there are many Eternal Thrones in the world, countless people fight over just one. When will we ever get our chance?”
At this moment, the powerhouses were consumed by a burning sense of injustice, but faced with someone who could suppress the Eternal Throne, they dared not act.
All their anger was buried deep within, unable to erupt.
Just then, the Venerable Shakyamuni’s body began to emit a brilliant Buddha light, especially the “Great Salvation Buddha Light” within him, which dominated everything, reaching the stage of eternal immortality.
“Evil creature!”
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a force swept through, destroying everything in its path.
When Lin Fan sensed this power, his expression changed abruptly.
“Damn it…”
When Lin Fan sensed this aura, his expression abruptly changed.
“What the hell…”
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