Ten primal deities, plus the Beast King Deity, made a total of eleven. And there was also the Future Buddha of Boundless Kingship, whose treachery rivaled his own, watching from the sidelines like a lurking predator. Instantly, he felt immense pressure.
The void trembled as the ten primordial deities emerged. Divine power blanketed the heavens and earth, filling the emptiness with various divine energies. The power radiating from them was awe-inspiring—sufficient to instantly annihilate even a Celestial King.
He didn’t recognize these ten primal deities, but the ten deities recognized Lin Fan. To the deities, this native had recently caused quite a stir, slaughtering many of their followers. To them, this was unforgivable. Followers meant faith, and anyone who severed their faith was their enemy.
“Amitabha Buddha, cultivator, do you have anything else to say? Perhaps lay down your blade and come with us,” said the Future Buddha of Boundless Kingship calmly, his solemn, serene countenance exuding an air of holiness. To an ordinary person, he might truly seem like a holy monk, a savior of the world.
Lin Fan had beads of sweat on his forehead. The situation was turning grim. He felt targeted, as if they were saying, “The battle may be lost, but Lin Fan must die.”
The Beast King Deity looked at the gathered deities and said, “This native is mine. Do not interfere.”
Lin Fan had slaughtered countless followers of the Beast King Deity, provoking his fury. He wanted to cleanse his humiliation with Lin Fan’s blood.
The Future Buddha of Boundless Kingship spoke, “Beast King Deity, this person is extremely cunning. To prevent any unexpected changes, we must act together and kill him.”
Lin Fan’s hair stood on end as he pointed directly at the Future Buddha, “How can you talk like that? I’m cunning? You’re even more cunning than me! You were the one who tricked the Light King Deity to his death!”
The Future Buddha was about to respond when suddenly the entire area fell silent. All eleven primal deities turned their gazes toward him.
They all knew the Light King Deity had perished and that Lin Fan was the one who had killed him. Now, this native suddenly brought it up, causing the eleven deities to grow suspicious.
The Future Buddha’s face changed, his heart boiling with rage. He rebuked furiously, “Don’t slander me with false accusations! The Light King Deity was killed by you. Esteemed deities, do not be swayed by this person’s words. He is notoriously cunning throughout the Endless Continent, having tricked countless others to their deaths. The Light King Deity must have met the same fate.”
Lin Fan smiled calmly. But in this situation, if he didn’t talk his way out, he would be crushed by the eleven primal deities together, leading to only one outcome—death, a cruel and merciless one, without even a chance to resist.
“Hmph, false accusations? The Light King Deity came with you to kill me, but when things turned bad, you immediately betrayed him. Now you accuse me of lying?” Lin Fan then turned to the other deities. “You should all know this bald monk isn’t working with you for good intentions. I personally witnessed him pushing the Light King Deity into danger at the last moment and then fleeing.”
The Space Primal Deity frowned and looked at the Future Buddha, “Boundless Kingship, you should explain this. Could it really be as this native claims?”
The Future Buddha burned with anger inside. “Space Primal Deity, do you really think that possible? What ability does this weakling have to threaten me?”
The other deities nodded, feeling the Future Buddha’s words made sense. After all, Lin Fan’s power wasn’t significantly greater than the Future Buddha’s, so it was unlikely he could pull off such a feat.
At this moment, the Space Primal Deity turned to Lin Fan, “Do you have any evidence?”
Lin Fan chuckled slightly. “Evidence? Just ask the War Primal Deity to confront him. After the Future Buddha fled, he went to seek help from the War Primal Deity. If he wasn’t present at the scene, how would he know what happened between me and the Light King Deity?”
The Future Buddha interjected, “Esteemed ones, don’t believe this boy’s one-sided account. The War Primal Deity is currently engaged in battle. It’s clearly impossible for him to come here from there. This boy is just stalling for time to escape. If you trust me, let’s strike together and subdue him.”
At this moment, the eleven primal deities exchanged glances and finally nodded. Although they didn’t fully trust the Future Buddha, compared to Lin Fan, they trusted him more.
“Boy, since you refuse to lay down your weapon, then go to the Avici Hell,” the Future Buddha roared, his golden light flashing, a single hand blotting out the sky. But suddenly, the Future Buddha saw something, his heart trembled, and he forcibly retracted his strike.
“Hehe, if you dare, then come at me,” Lin Fan stood there, tossing a white bar up and down in his hand. The soap was highly visible, and its aura caused the Future Buddha to hesitate.
Lin Fan muttered, “You should know what this is. If you take another step forward, your life will be in grave danger.”
He then turned to the eleven primal deities. “Esteemed ones, you should also be careful. The Future Buddha knows exactly what this item is in my hand, but has he ever told you about it?”
The eleven primal deities turned their gazes toward the Future Buddha. This native’s power was clearly not strong, yet the Future Buddha’s behavior was strange, as if he was wary of something. What exactly was in the native’s hand? Why had the Future Buddha never mentioned it to them?
Lin Fan had to stay calm. This situation was absurdly dangerous.
Twelve Celestial Kings were surrounding him, especially several at the same level as the Future Buddha. If they attacked, he was doomed.
Moreover, he couldn’t use the soap—if he did, he would be the one to suffer.
At best, he might kill two of them.
But there were twelve here, and even then, it wasn’t certain he could succeed.
Lin Fan took a deep breath, sensing the space around him—it had been sealed off. There was no escape.
“Future Buddha, you know exactly what this item is. If you dare, then step forward yourself and show the other deities. Do you dare?”
The Future Buddha growled, “Why wouldn’t I dare?”
“If you dare, then come!” Lin Fan shouted.
“I…” The Future Buddha hesitated, his expression wavering. The surrounding deities grew suspicious.
A faint smile appeared on Lin Fan’s lips. “Let me tell you the truth. This treasure is called soap. It has the power to seize the heavens, attacking indiscriminately. No matter how deep your cultivation, once struck by this soap, you will be controlled. The Future Buddha dares not step forward because he knows the terror of this item. If you don’t believe me, watch whether the Future Buddha dares to approach.”
After saying this, Lin Fan secretly began crafting an item identical in appearance to the soap. Whether he lived or died now depended entirely on what happened next.
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