Gu Shaoshang, a Giant of the Myriad Heavens, Presses Down Spirit Mountain with One Hand!

"Not bad speed..."

The Old Daoist offered an inscrutable word of praise, then lightly beckoned with one hand.

The crimson gold Primordial Chaos Golden Ranking from infinitely far away came soaring over amid trembling roars, carrying the Immeasurable Great World within it.

It transformed into a crystalline, radiant fragment and landed in the Old Daoist's palm.

It merged with the incomplete Jade Butterfly of Fortune.

Within the Hall of Miraculous Mist, witnessing the terror outside as space-time shuddered, myriad Daos poured forth, and heaven and earth collapsed, the immortals and gods were all shaken.

Nezha's heart surged, and he could not help asking:

"Great Celestial Venerable, how could the Martial Ancestor be so formidable as to contend against the supreme foundation accumulated by the Buddhist Sect through countless kalpas?"

It was not only Nezha. The other immortals and gods were also filled with doubt.

Shakyamuni's previous life had also been that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal. He had cultivated through countless kalpas precisely to achieve Hunyuan Wuji in one stroke.

After so many kalpas, how terrifyingly profound was his accumulated foundation?

It was said that a Hunyuan Giant had once sent an incarnation to contend with him at the same realm, yet could not defeat him. He could be said to have reached the limit of the Great Luo realm.

Now that he had attained Hunyuan, with all his accumulated foundations erupting at once, although he had not achieved Hunyuan Wuji because of Master Sanzang, he had already surpassed ordinary Hunyuan Giants.

At the very least, a Hunyuan like Emperor Fengdu was absolutely no match for him.

With the foundation accumulated by the Buddhist Sect through countless kalpas, he was even less comparable to an ordinary Hunyuan.

The Martial Ancestor had not attained the Dao long ago. How could