Hong Ling's heart tightened. Casting aside all distracting thoughts, she brought out the Mystic Mirror and joined forces with the Three Lifetimes Buddha.
Boom!
Burning starlight ran rampant, working in perfect coordination with the Three Lifetimes Buddha and posing a grave threat to the Abyss of Myriad Tribulations Emperor.
The Abyss of Myriad Tribulations Emperor's face turned ashen, indescribable emotions surging in his heart.
He was an existence who had shattered the shackles of destiny—how high-spirited and proud he had once been, how disdainfully he had looked down upon all beneath him.
Yet he had never imagined that, after the passing of countless ages, he would be reduced to such a state!
That fellow, whom Wu Ji Buddha had regarded as nothing more than a wicked disciple, had first used him to plot against Wu Ji Buddha.
And now, he was even trying to kill him outright!
There was no greater absurdity in the affairs of this world.
"Just the two of you think you can take me down? Fine, then let's see who survives!"
The Abyss of Myriad Tribulations Emperor's gaze turned deep and calm.
A trace of resolve appeared between his brows.
Indeed, he was grievously wounded and already at the end of his strength. But long ago, he had been an existence who shattered the shackles of destiny and ascended to the other shore!
And now, this was his own territory. Even trapped in dire straits, he would not bow his head so easily.
It was merely risking his life. Who did not know how to do that?
Without such a grand spirit that viewed life and death lightly, how could he have possessed the confidence to wage a Great Dao Competition against Wu Ji Buddha that had lasted for ages?
"Kill!"
The Abyss of Myriad Tribulations