"This is... a section of Buddha bone?"
Amid the chaos, dark tides surged. Zhang Qingyuan examined the thumb phalanx in his hand, about a foot long, crystalline and translucent throughout, as though cast from gold.
Feeling the terrifying power contained within it, power that seemed capable of extinguishing even the Great Dao, astonishment surfaced on his face.
This was the only spoils of war he had found on the remnants of the battlefield.
Without a doubt,
this was likely the source of the heaven-piercing Buddha phantom that had appeared before Holy Buddha Son fled!
That terrifying power
left even Zhang Qingyuan with lingering fear!
One had to know that, to guard against any trap the other party might have set, he had planted two avatars nearby in advance. After several days of refinement, he had bestowed each of them with a strand of the Immortal Qi he had cultivated!
This way, should the avatars burn themselves away and undergo Utmost Sublimation, the power of their strike would not be the slightest bit inferior to that of his true body!
Yet those two immensely powerful avatars had been blown apart by a single strike from that heaven-piercing Buddha phantom at the height of their eruption!
Had he not made those preparations in advance,
Zhang Qingyuan's true body would likely have been severely injured even if he did not die before that Buddha phantom!
"This section of Buddha finger may bear the power of a Sacred Buddha, one of Great Sumeru Temple's strongest figures, closest to the pinnacle of this world!"
Zhang Qingyuan's heart shook,
and his vigilance toward Great Sumeru Temple rose to the utmost limit.
At the same time,
it made him understand one thing:
the world was vast. Even after reaching the Heavenly Being level, one was still far