Seizing Saint Spirit Dao Ancestor's Thousand Treasures River!

Su Changqing fixed his gaze on Smiling Mouth Buddha, silent and indifferent.

Yet that single glance made Smiling Mouth Buddha's face turn deathly pale, sweat pouring down like rain.

"From today onward, you will serve as Jiumozhi's novice monk and follow him for five hundred years. How about it?" Su Changqing asked calmly.

"Me, his novice monk? His attendant?" Smiling Mouth Buddha's face darkened as he looked at Jiumozhi beside him, finding it hard to believe.

"The one I meant wasn't you!" Su Changqing said indifferently.

He pointed with a single finger, and a ten-story pagoda descended from the heavens, shrouded in the boundless radiance of Great Emperor Qing's Extreme Flame, blanketing the sky!

Joyful Buddha, who had already fled an immense distance away, was instantly unable to move and was suppressed beneath the pagoda.

"My heavens, Buddha said Great Emperor Changqing had only used thirty percent of his strength. It really was true!"

"I suddenly realized that throughout this entire battle, Great Emperor Changqing never used an Ultimate Emperor Weapon. He barely even used the Frost Snow Saber!"

The Buddhas could not help trembling. An Eternal Green Lotus Pagoda had effortlessly suppressed a Joyful Buddha at the level of a Grand Luo Emperor.

Even though Joyful Buddha was already severely wounded, it still left everyone deeply shaken.

"Making my master, Joyful Buddha, become Jiumozhi's attendant?" Smiling Mouth Buddha suddenly felt somewhat fortunate.

Luckily, it was not him. It seemed Great Emperor Changqing simply did not think highly enough of him.

Joyful Buddha continued struggling desperately. Having attained the Grand Luo Emperor Dao, even after destroying the Joyful Records, he still possessed the power of the Great Dao and was clashing against the Eternal Green Lotus Pagoda!

Boom!

"If you refuse, then die here!" Su Changqing had lost all patience