In an instant, the feeling of being incomparably powerful from head to toe made Wu Feng extremely comfortable. He kept sensing his body, various thoughts blazing in his mind.
Wu Feng even had the illusion that he was the most powerful existence in the world. Whether it was Tang Sanzang or the Quasi-Saint Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, before him, they were no more than earthen dogs and clay chickens.
However, when he saw the battle between the two Buddhas opposite him, Wu Feng gradually calmed down and faced reality. He knew that an illusion was ultimately just an illusion. They could kill him with a casual move.
The battle was also gradually drawing to an end.
After all, Tang Sanzang was a future Saint. Even when facing the Quasi-Saint Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he ultimately emerged victorious.
After winning, Tang Sanzang did not hold back. He directly commanded the golden Buddha he had transformed into to extend its hand, pick up Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and send him into its mouth. It chewed him carefully, an exceedingly delighted expression appearing on Tang Sanzang's face.
"Tang Sanzang, don't think you're so impressive. This was merely a clone. It won't matter if you eat me. I'll definitely find a chance to kill you later and avenge being devoured."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's voice drifted through the heavens and earth before finally falling silent.
Tang Sanzang expressionlessly commanded the golden Buddha to devour Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Afterward, his aura suddenly grew much stronger, but after the time it took to drink a cup of tea, it converged again.
"What are you doing just standing there and watching, Wu Feng?"
Tang Sanzang suddenly waved at Wu Feng, who was floating in the sky and watching.
Wu Feng was startled and hurriedly descended, walking over to Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang seemed completely unsurprised that