Great Sage Mocks the Buddha Ancestor, and No One Dares Speak at Spirit Mountain

Amitabha Buddha thought about it, then felt that it was unlikely after all. After Great Sun Tathagata cultivated such an art, he had used it many times, and the facts had proven that it truly possessed such astonishing destructive power.

When the three Rakshasa powerhouses saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

Neither Amitabha Buddha nor the three Rakshasa powerhouses realized what had happened to them.

It was even more unimaginable to outsiders that they were actually nothing more than counterfeits recreated by Sect Master Tongtian with the Supreme Art of Creation.

The original bodies had long since been fused into Sect Master Tongtian's Saint body and completely digested!

Some people were simply like this.

They did not know why they were born, nor why they died.

They knew not life or death, death or life—life and death went on and on in a stretch of bewildering chaos!

"You're not Great Sage Equal to Heaven Sun Wukong. Who exactly are you?"

Amitabha Buddha could not help asking this question.

"I am myself, a different kind of firework. I burned myself to warm the entire Primordial World."

Sect Master Tongtian said this with a beaming smile, instantly plunging the entire venue into deathly silence.

He thought he was being hilarious, but in reality, no one could understand where the joke was!

Instead, they felt he was acting somewhat crazy, as though there were something wrong with his mind.

However, intimidated by the terrifying ability he had just displayed in instantly killing Great Sun Tathagata, no one dared say it aloud even if he really was a lunatic.

Who did not want to live a good life? Was seeking death supposed to feel good?

"Sun Wukong, you actually dare kill Great Sun Tathagata, the Vice Sect Master