"Everyone, do you intend to crush us with sheer force?"
Seeing Yuan Gumo's voice shake the vast sky, the Three Western Heavens Clans swiftly put forward another being with an immense Buddhist visage.
A fleshy ushnisha crowned His head, His ears hung to His shoulders. Taking one step forward, layers upon layers of Buddha light surged from His body like rolling tidal waves, making Him seem like a true Buddha standing athwart the depths of space.
When the Nine Great Superior Clans' camp saw this "Buddha," they were initially somewhat startled. Yet when they looked again at Yuan Gumo's figure, whose aura was even more imposing, their hearts settled once more.
"It is Abi Han, already at Great Perfection Hua Xuan Realm!"
"Hmph, before Yuan Gumo, He still falls short!"
"Unless Abi Fu, Brahma, and Yu Fan Shen emerge, no one from the Three Western Heavens Clans can contend with Yuan Gumo in the Hua Xuan Realm..."
Between a Quasi-Saint seedling and a Cosmic Prodigy lay an absolute gap in foundation, one that was nearly impossible to cross.
Among the Twelve Superior Clans present, with nearly one hundred and fifty Hua Xuan Realm cultivators, Yuan Gumo alone stood at the very pinnacle!
"Abi Han, step back. You are not qualified to stand before me!"
Sure enough, Yuan Gumo calmly looked at Abi Han, whose Buddhist visage was immense, a trace of disdain showing in his eyes.
Abi Han's expression instantly turned ugly at being slighted. Before so many watching eyes, did He not need to save face?
He gave a cold snort, and the Buddha light around Him blazed even brighter. His shout boomed like thunder. "Gumo, you and I have not fought for thousands of years. We are both at Hua Xuan Realm Perfection. Let me see what gives