This dark-faced figure seemed to be made up of all kinds of Karma Threads, gathered together.
Moreover, that dark face formed from Karma Threads opened its huge mouth and swallowed the Karma Threads of everyone except Wu Feng.
Next, everyone became puppet-like figures manipulated by strings, devoured bit by bit by that dark face.
Because Wu Feng possessed the strength of a Saint, the dark face had no way to swallow him. However, through the vast, boundless Karma Threads, it still imprisoned Wu Feng in this world.
As Wu Feng watched these scenes that would happen in the future, he immediately understood. This figure was no ordinary figure—it was the will of this world.
And this world should be one of Tathagata Buddha's three thousand minor worlds.
But this was a world that had mutated. Even the Tathagata Buddha Sect itself could no longer control it.
"This bastard really did pull something! The key is that he can't even control it himself! What a fucking idiot!"
Wu Feng could not help cursing Tathagata Buddha viciously in his heart.
After withdrawing his Mind's Eye from its observation, Wu Feng discovered that the strange figure opposite them had sped up as it ran toward the group.
Wu Feng turned around and told everyone his true identity, as well as their current predicament.
The Four Pilgrims, along with the White Dragon Horse, were all incredibly shocked after hearing this.
Tang Sanzang in particular stared at the strange figure and said in utter disbelief, "That's impossible. There can't be a strange world like this inside Tathagata Buddha."
Aside from Sun Wukong, Sha Wujing and the White Dragon Horse were also somewhat unable to believe it.
After all, they were all members of the Buddhist sect. They knew that once a Venerable became a Buddha,