"Tathagata, it's you!!"
A flicker of shock crossed Zhu Ganglie's face, but it was quickly replaced by savagery and madness. With an enraged roar, the Nine-Toothed Rake transformed into a pillar that held up the heavens, growing with the wind as it met the massive Buddhist palm.
"Boom!"
The giant palm descended, and the Nine-Toothed Rake could no longer hold it back, crashing downward.
Violent tides of Origin Power surged and roared, sweeping through the surroundings like furious waves. The vast mountain ranges, already desolate and chaotic, seemed to have undergone a brutal cleansing, instantly turning into a bare expanse of white earth.
Bearing incomparable might, the enormous golden Buddhist palm paused slightly in midair before ruthlessly pressing down on Zhu Ganglie once more.
This strike contained endless power and majesty, as though it intended to grind the entire world to dust.
"Roar!"
Zhu Ganglie let out a long howl toward the sky. Its voice was like thunder, sending ripples through the surrounding air.
Every bristle on its body instantly stood on end like the spines of a hedgehog, radiating a powerful aura.
At the same time, billowing demonic clouds rose around its body. Like black flames, they burned fiercely and wrapped it within.
As the demonic clouds churned, Zhu Ganglie's body grew larger. It raised both arms high, like two colossal pillars reaching the heavens, and braced them against the descending Buddhist palm.
"Boom!"
The next instant, its body abruptly sank. Under the Buddhist palm's overpowering suppression, it rapidly plunged into the ground, only stopping when both legs had sunk into the earth.
"Tathagata, you can't do it!"
Zhu Ganglie roared without pause. Its incomparably thick arms rang with bangs as it strained to support the palm, circles upon circles of Origin Power bursting forth like crashing waves battering