"Luo Bei!"
The moment the formation was broken, countless waves formed from Black Fiend Fire Qi and silver refined-metal liquid crashed down. No longer battered violently, Cai Shu, sheltered within the Demon King Lotus Platform, finally had a chance to catch her breath. Yet when she saw the sight before her, she could not help drawing a sharp breath.
The scene in that instant was utterly shocking.
Having fused with a Blood Sarira, the Heavenly Spirit Avatar truly unleashed terrifying power and intimidation at that moment.
Luo Bei's avatar was even larger than Jixiangsheng's Golden Buddha. Its entire body was blood-red, with clusters of mana fluctuations beneath it that resembled both clouds and flames. Holding a blood-red Vajra Pestle, it pierced down through the crown of Jixiangsheng's head with savage, violent force, nailing Jixiangsheng's Thousand-Hand Golden Buddha in midair.
Streams of demonic blood as thick as fingers surged from the blood-red Vajra Pestle and flowed into the body of Jixiangsheng's external avatar.
Jixiangsheng's incomparably massive external avatar was now completely unable to move. Like a lobster skewered through by a bamboo stick, it could only tremble in spasms. Meanwhile, the mana fluctuations emanating from Luo Bei's avatar seemed to be continuously strengthening. Clearly, much of Jixiangsheng's qi and blood had already been transformed into demonic blood and flowed back into the avatar.
"Luo Bei! I never imagined you had refined such a Demonic Beast!"
After that startled cry, the eye sockets of Gongga Jianzan's golden Maitreya Buddha-like external avatar seemed ready to split apart.
At this moment, everyone present could sense that after being gravely wounded by Luo Bei's avatar in a single strike and then instantly invaded by demonic blood, Jixiangsheng's life force had been completely severed. He was doomed to perish here.
A string of golden prayer beads