"Obsessed with power?"
"What did that old bald donkey know!"
"All beings suffer. Buddhist teachings cannot save the world; only slaughter can grant them release!"
"He used his life to suppress me for thirty thousand years, but what was the result?"
"He became nothing more than a handful of dirt, while I have seen the light of day again!"
Kongwu's laughter shook the stone walls of the cavern until they cracked without end.
He suddenly turned his head.
His gaze fell upon the Tianyin Buddha Bone in Rujie's hand.
Then he looked at the tattoo of the Tiger-Subduing Arhat on Rujie's back.
A greedy gleam erupted from his pitch-black eyes.
"The inheritance of the Tiger-Subduing Arhat."
"And that old bald donkey's Buddha Bone."
"Good, very good!"
"Junior, hand over the Buddha Bone and offer up your fleshly body."
"I will leave you a remnant soul, so you can watch with your own eyes as I raze that hypocritical Tianyin Temple to the ground!"
As his words fell.
Kongwu raised his gaunt right hand.
He clawed at Rujie from afar.
A massive black hand condensed from pure demonic qi appeared out of nowhere, descending viciously with the suffocating pressure of a True Lord.
The power of this strike was more than ten times greater than Xuanku's at the Great Thunderclap Temple.
Rujie gritted his teeth and was about to summon the Tiger-Subduing Arhat Dharma Form to meet it head-on.
But a white-robed figure had already stepped in front of him.
Chen Changqing raised his hand.
The Heavenly Thunder Sword flew from its sheath.
Lightning illuminated the entire cavern.
"Ten Forms of Sword Annihilation."
"Break."
Sword light slashed into the demonic qi black hand.
Boom!
A violent shockwave swept in all directions.
The demonic qi black hand was cleaved in two, while