Ding Ling stood in front of Chief Zuo, shielding him from the aftershock of that blow.
The others were not so lucky.
Wherever the aftershock passed, monks suffered one fate after another: some had their heads explode, some bled from their ears and noses, and some let out a scream before being blasted dozens of yards away.
Howling winds swept in every direction.
To kill his enemy with a single blow, Ding Ling had just gone all out. He had not only used the Sword Spirit, Martial Dao True Understanding, and the full power of Supreme Sword Dao, but had also activated his amplification ability. Thus, with a single strike, he had not only shattered the Buddha image's finger but also pierced straight through Pudu Cihang's forehead, ripping apart his human shell and revealing his true form within:
It was astonishingly a gigantic centipede!
The centipede seemed to have fallen into a dazed and stunned state!
Its entire head seemed frozen as it stared motionlessly at Ding Ling!
But in less than an instant, the centipede roared and shrieked, bursting through the roof beams before lunging toward Ding Ling's position with its jaws wide open!
"...!!!"
Chief Zuo was completely dumbfounded! Besides staring with his mouth agape, he felt as though his heart had plunged into an abyss ten thousand yards deep!
His soul trembled!
This was not fear, but the manifestation of fury, grief, and self-reproach taken to the extreme.
He had never imagined that the current National Preceptor, the pillar of the nation, the man repeatedly praised by Your Majesty, was actually a monster!
And he, Chief Zuo, had foolishly aided a tyrant! He had served this monster for years and arrested countless loyal subjects of the nation!
At this thought, he became so furious that he immediately