Boom!
Another clash.
This time, both the Demon Emperor and Wu Tian had fully unleashed their power.
A deafening explosion rang out in the sky. The Spiritual Energy Storm crashed outward in layer upon layer like towering waves, while the clouds had long since been shattered into fragments beneath the impact of that spiritual energy.
Under attacks of this magnitude, space itself was no different from papier-mâché, easily torn into shattered pieces.
The Buddha Lord and the Demon Emperor stood at the very center, and the spiritual energy within their bodies inevitably trembled for an instant.
At the same time, three auras slightly weaker than the Buddha Lord's appeared in the Demon Emperor's direction.
A trace of mockery flashed through the Demon Emperor's eyes. From Wu Tian's words, he had long anticipated this scene.
These three should be the other three of Mount Sumeru's Four Great Buddha Patriarchs.
Compared to Wu Tian, the gap was simply far too great.
As the three Buddha Patriarchs appeared, another exceedingly terrifying aura materialized out of thin air where the Buddha Lord stood.
A black lotus formed from illusion, slowly rotating in the air.
"The World Ending Black Lotus?" Ripples finally appeared on the Buddha Lord's face, which had been as still as an ancient well.
"Senior Brother." Wu Tian, dressed in black robes, appeared.
"Junior Brother." The Buddha Lord's ever-changing face vanished, finally becoming the ordinary face of a man.
At Origin Mall, everyone watching the livestream unconsciously clenched their fists.
Between Wu Tian and the Buddha Lord, who was stronger?
Who would emerge as the final victor of this battle?
For a time, everyone's hearts surged with excitement as they made their own guesses.
"The Demon Emperor has been tied down. Those three guys are truly hateful." Yao Ziyue condemned Mount Sumeru