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"Sure enough, this lower-realm fiend was extraordinary." Boundless Light Buddha had lost his head, yet he had not died and could still speak.

The gap at his neck wriggled, and another head grew out.

Jiang Li raised an eyebrow. When he had killed Wu Han and the other two before, he had seemingly only removed their heads, but in truth, he had shattered their Spirit Platforms.

He had tried to kill Boundless Light Buddha the same way, but failed.

A Golden Immortal really was harder to kill than a Heaven Immortal.

"I still don't have enough experience." Jiang Li shook his head in self-reflection. Up to now, he had never truly killed a Golden Immortal. He still needed more practice.

Boundless Light Buddha panted heavily, terror written across his face. None of his earlier composure remained.

He had reconstructed his Spirit Platform at the cost of his lifespan. The price was immense.

If Jiang Li did that again, he would truly die.

He was proficient in the Space Dao, yet when the other party appeared above his head, he had not reacted at all. That was far too terrifying.

"Put away your contempt! This man from the lower realm is far more than he appears!" Netherfire Immortal Lord roared, raising his vigilance toward Jiang Li to the utmost.

Even he could not casually pluck off Boundless Light Buddha's head.

Still, it was fortunate that the other party had not directly killed Boundless Light Buddha. That meant he had not reached the level of a Limitless Primordial Immortal.

They could fight him.

The three Golden Immortals were all well-informed. Putting away their arrogance, Boundless Light Buddha chanted a Buddhist verse. Golden lotuses bloomed at his feet, and Buddhist chants echoed through the nine heavens.

Luwu let out a roar and revealed