When Shi Ji Buddha turned his head to look at Li Qingyun again, he saw that the Dao shadow in green had already seized the opportunity to flash into the distant Immortal Slaying Great Formation.
"The time to devour this brat has not yet come! His various manifestations and repeated overcoming of tribulations all prove that he is precisely that reincarnation son of the human race's remaining fortune. Keeping him till the very end to eat him will surely allow his fruit power to be maximized to the greatest extent!"
The "fruit power" in his mouth was naturally the saying of the Buddhist gate and even of himself. Fruit was medicine, meaning provisions...
Beneath the dark red ruins shadow, Shi Ji Buddha looked at the Immortal Slaying Great Formation, and then his figure concealed itself, quietly drifting away.
On the green cliff, Akshobhya Daoist stepped forward to pay respects to the returning Li Qingyun, yet his whole person appeared terrified and dazed, asking helplessly:
"Dao Master, another Saint has fallen. That Great Tribulation of Annihilation has accelerated its drive, so where will we Quasi-Saints go from here on out? Can we only wait to turn into a wisp of gray ash amidst the calamity?"
This question was also the question of all Quasi-Saints on the ruins level. Everyone wanted to know whether there was a path of survival under the great calamity.
Unfortunately, Akshobhya Daoist did not know, the various Quasi-Saints did not know, and Li Qingyun did not know either.
Yet not knowing did not mean he should just fold his hands and wait for death, sitting idly while turning to ash.
Li Qingyun pondered slightly, saying softly: "This round of the Great Tribulation of Annihilation perhaps even the Outside Void Saints cannot escape; why must we wallow in