The Three Thousand Lotus Realms burned, illuminating the starry sky.
It was faintly like Buddha's light shining everywhere.
Foolish Monk sat cross-legged with his palms pressed together, his cultivation circulating at an unprecedented peak.
Su Yi stood there with his hands behind his back, watching it all as layer upon layer of Buddhist fire completely swallowed his figure.
Yet he still did not strike.
He merely watched in silence.
Every lotus was like a world, with a Buddha seated within it and endless wondrous truths unfolding. As they burned, they created the spectacular sight of three thousand worlds burning together and radiating boundless light.
The profound truths of the Buddhist path contained within were also released to the utmost amid the flames, revealing the primordial mysteries of Foolish Monk's Great Dao.
"On the Path to Becoming Ancestor, this fellow has clearly reached the summit and arrived at the ultimate limit. Only then could he have cultivated his divine abilities to such an inconceivable extent."
Su Yi thought to himself.
Boom!
Divine flames surged, and Buddhist fire raged.
That all-pervasive burning power brimmed with a taboo might capable of purifying everything, and the pressure it brought Su Yi grew ever greater.
By the end, even the chaos immortal energy throughout his body could only barely withstand it; it could no longer neutralize it all.
From the outside, the entire Starry Sky Dao Field seemed to be burning. No matter how powerful they were, they could only vaguely make out Su Yi standing still in place, devoured by endless Buddhist flames.
Even so, it caused a stir among the crowd.
"Could Su Yi truly lose in this very first battle?"
Someone asked in astonishment.
Some wore gloomy expressions, unwilling to accept it.
Others frowned, sensing that something was amiss. Su Yi had