Bloodstains adorned the golden chainmail, while the red cape stretched like blazing flames for billions of miles. Victorious Fighting Buddha strolled through the Primordial realm, his monkey fur fluttering, his expression calm, resembling an Invincible Monarch reigning supreme in the void.
At present, his cultivation had reached the mid-stage of the Great Detachment Realm within the Primordial, yet his strength was unmatched even against others of the Great Detachment Realm. Unless the divine beings of the Primordial came forth, no one could rival him.
Even Ling Emperor and Emperor Zhoumo!
Suddenly, a wooden coffin flew in from the front. Its speed seemed slow but surged across trillions of miles in an instant, imbued with profound mysteries, and it was about to collide with Victorious Fighting Buddha.
