A Heaven Realm expert, with no Dao-proving powerhouse emerging into the world, stood at the pinnacle of combat power in the present age. Their methods reached the heavens, rivaling immortals, gods, demons, and devils, with astonishing destructive force.
Shi Fayuan was moreover the patriarch of the Ku Hai lineage, with a long inheritance and profound foundations. As his killing intent spilled forth, it churned the winds and clouds until the very heavens changed color, carrying the majestic force to overturn heaven and earth. The experts present had their minds seized and could scarcely control themselves, nearly falling to their knees.
Monk Huitong of Kasyapa Temple, together with several chief-seat monks, immediately circulated their power to resist, intending to protect Yuanbao, only to find that they could not do so at all.
Yuanbao, the young monk bearing the brunt of the pressure, was likewise in unbearable agony. His entire body was drenched in sweat as though he had been fished from the water. His mouth hung open as he tried to say something, but the words lodged in his throat, refusing to come out.
It was not that he was in the wrong and left speechless, nor that he deliberately wished to shield someone. Someone simply did not want him to speak: Shi Fayuan.
On one hand, he asked who had killed Eight Leaves; on the other, he did not want Yuanbao to reveal it. His intentions were unfathomable.
Shi Fayuan wants to use this as a pretext to make trouble and seize the Buddha Disc.
Yuanbao instantly understood the other man's purpose. His delicate features twisted out of shape. Risking injury, the stagnant, clogged true qi within him erupted violently, breaking free of the pressure's restraints.
He then poured his true qi into the Buddha Disc in his hand, drawing