What Is the Boundlessness of Buddhist Dharma?

"Roar—!!!"

With Sun Wu Kong's roar, the Golden Cudgel, like a colossal pillar supporting the heavens, tore through space and crushed the laws. Carrying an utterly pure will of destruction, it smashed toward Ancient Buddha Randeng, who sat like withered stone, as though bearing the immutable decrees of eternity.

Without any flourish, he put everything into this strike as it came crashing down!

Its power far surpassed that of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

Wherever the cudgel passed, time grew viscous and strange. Space did not shatter, but instead revealed a terrifying sight: forcibly twisted and compressed by absolute power before being driven toward destruction.

The jade bricks of the plaza before the Hall of Lingxiao, reinforced by countless formations and bearing the fortune of the Heavenly Court, did not even have time to crack before silently turning to the finest dust beneath the cudgel wind, then being swept into the void by the violent currents of energy!

The battle formation formed by a million Heavenly Soldiers was like paper in a gale before the aftershock of this strike beyond all measure. Its light flickered violently as countless Heavenly Soldiers screamed, sent flying and crushed apart!

The divine generals of the heavens retreated in horror, deploying protective divine arts. Yet they were still like small boats upon an enraged sea, their bodies swaying and their faces drained of color!

As for Ancient Buddha Randeng, the target of this world-destroying, unreasonable blow, the last trace of persuasion or deliberation in his eyes finally settled.

The peace in his gaze faded, replaced by a cold extinction that seemed stripped of all emotion and returned to its origin.

It was not that he could not understand Sun Wu Kong's defiance. After all, he knew that Sun Wu Kong's Root Foundation had once watched