Even Fuxi, That Thick-Eyed Fellow, Is Also Scheming Against People? Battle! Three Sects Clash, Yuan Hong Fights the Buddha

Looking at the seven Disciples of the Sect of Interception that suddenly appeared.

Everyone was greatly startled.

They had all assumed they thoroughly grasped Fuxi's personality and temperament.

This fellow Fuxi possessed a strong sense of justice.

Simply put, he was a bit chūnibyō, much too spirited, and actually willing to meet alone with the vicious and cruel Futian without making any backup preparations.

Even during that meeting.

He had actually said he was willing to cede the position of Human Race Co-Lord to reduce the bloodshed on the East Sea Coast.

Such a person.

Faced with the formal challenge delivered by Futian.

He would surely fight fairly to resolve the issues from within the Human Race!!

Yet who would have thought that this thick-eyed fellow was even more insidious than they imagined, calling upon seven Disciples of the Sect of Interception in secret to guard the flanks with a single cry?

Boom!

Guangchengzi hastily traded a palm strike with the Great Peng Bird.

In an instant, he was sent flying backward, his arm trembling as massive amounts of blood fell like rain.

Clearly.

In his initial bout with the Winged Immortal, he had fallen behind once more!!

So strong!

Maitreya and the others wore smiles on their faces, but inwardly they felt boundless dread.

Yaoshi, Akasagarbha, Mahasthamaprapta, Moonlight, and Sunlight subconsciously shivered when they sensed the intense battle intent projected by the Disciples of the Sect of Interception.

It felt as though they were being watched by some ferocious beast of the mountains and floods.

The Daluo Dao Fruit within their bodies.

Not only failed to generate a corresponding desire to fight, but instead shrank back!!

"Amitabha, this poor monk Maitreya greets all junior fellow apprentices."

Maitreya Buddha looked at Yun Zhongzi and the others with a beaming smile,