"What could you possibly do?"
Before Abi Tian could finish roaring, Li Qingyun flashed in green robes and appeared directly before him, his brows cold, black hair flying.
He did not have the slightest favorable impression of these Hua Xuan "small fry" from the Western Heavens.
Especially this Abi Tian. Who knew where he got the confidence to gather everyone and come seize his possession?
"Go die..."
Feeling that terrifying Dao might at close range, like an entire cosmos bearing down upon him, Abi Tian was startled. He immediately unleashed his immense power, Buddha light gathering all over his body before exploding into a gigantic Golden Light Buddha palm that blasted toward Li Qingyun.
"This Buddha may not truly fear you! There is only a hair's breadth between Yuan Gumo and me!" Abi Tian stood in the sky like a golden Buddha suppressing the heavens, Buddha's Wrath shaking the firmament.
"Ridiculous..."
Facing the Golden Light Buddha palm, Li Qingyun merely smiled coldly and allowed it to descend.
Bang!
In the next instant, Abi Tian's all-out strike—the enormous Golden Light Buddha palm—collapsed with a thunderous crash the moment it neared Li Qingyun's surrounding space.
A mere ordinary Great Perfection of Hua Xuan dares approach this poor Daoist's body?
"Suppress!"
Li Qingyun struck as well, pressing a finger toward Abi Tian.
It looked like an effortless finger, yet it contained an irresistible, terrifying force!
"Don't think you can suppress me so easily!" Abi Tian roared. Eight enormous sacred arm phantoms emerged behind him and fiercely met Li Qingyun's light finger.
Boom!
The arm phantoms, like ancient Buddha giant arms, instantly shattered.
Immediately afterward, the ten-thousand-foot Buddha light around Abi Tian crumpled apart as though made of paper.
Under that overwhelmingly powerful crushing force, this great figure of the Western Heaven Clan faction