Ancestor God Godhood Reveals the Heart; Soul on the Punishment Pillar Loses Its Pride
"No!!!"
Until the very end, the Saint-Infant Bearing Plant exhausted every possible trick, yet still could not break free from the Buddha manifestation's suppression.
The only thing she could do was add a few measures of confusion, terror, and self-doubt to her unwilling shrieks.
Resentful Buddha...
This was far too unfamiliar a Buddhist title.
True, the Saint-Infant Bearing Plant had devoured many Demi-Saints. She knew of the Ten Seat Holders, and she also knew the line from their ballad: "If the Buddha bears resentment, hell should be full."
But this man's Dao...
No, forget his Dao.
Even his very existence had been like a shooting star streaking across the sky on the Holy Spirit Continent—gone in an instant.
The only legend he had left behind was the battle of the Ten Seat Holders.
No one remembered whom he had fought, and afterward, he vanished from the world entirely.
The Saint-Infant Bearing Plant had never imagined that someone who died so young could leave Dao Qiongchang such terrifying Holy Emperor-level power! That Buddha image stood above this world, above all things.
The very conception of his Great Dao crushed nearly every living being born of the Holy Spirit Continent, save for the Ten Ancestors.
The Ten Ancestors...
That was right. It was not that his Dao could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Ten Ancestors.
Rather, only the Dao of the Ten Ancestors was worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as his!
Such a peerless genius could have reached the Holy Emperor realm within twenty or thirty years, and even with mere lingering power, he could suppress her, a Holy Emperor.
Give him another twenty or thirty years, and why could he not become an