An ancient Forbidden Zone called Luotian Rock, marked as a Seven-Ring Field.
Boom!
With a thunderous blast, the field shook violently. A black corpse was blasted out through the field's barrier, black qi continuously billowing from its body as it cut a sorry figure.
Close behind, a figure in azure robes and divine elegance, his face impassive and surrounded by vast Dao might, pursued it out.
"Qingyunzi, are you truly determined to slaughter me to the last?"
After Li Qingyun's relentless pursuit and killing, Shi Ji Buddha finally began to panic and roared loudly.
Luotian Rock was already the fifth Ancient Field where it had tried to conceal its tracks, yet Li Qingyun had still found it with great speed, his mighty Dao authority descending in merciless suppression.
"Yesterday's cause, today's fruit. What more is there to say?"
Li Qingyun stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed. Wherever he went, the Great Dao was like heaven—under heaven, this humble Daoist alone reigned supreme!
Vast great power bore down like surging waves. Shi Ji Buddha was like a small boat amid the tide, howling as it desperately fled outward, trying to break free from the space suppressed by Li Qingyun's Dao might.
That terrifying Dao might crashed against its body like colossal waves and bronze walls. Though it seemed unable to harm its outer shell, it shook black qi endlessly out of Shi Ji Buddha.
That black qi was its "source essence." Once it was exhausted, everything would be over!
This Buddha had already revealed the weariness of one who had reached the end of the mountains and rivers. If not for the Western Heaven Saint beyond the void forcefully intervening whenever it mattered most, Shi Ji Buddha's black corpse true body, which lay outside the Three Realms