The battle between Chong Lou and Tian Xin had shocked everyone. They were especially stunned when Chong Lou used the killing move Manifest as Great Buddha. Even Zi Ling's enforcement officers were in an uproar, and even Wu De wore a look of astonishment. Clearly, he hadn't expected Chong Lou to be able to use that move now. But soon Wu De nodded, looking as if it were only natural.
"Tsk, tsk. This is the second time I've seen the secret art Manifest as Buddha." Zi Ling's face was full of approval. He glanced at Wu De. "The first time was when you used it, Wu De. But as I recall, you'd already reached the Great Perfection of Mahayana back then. This kid Chong Lou is quite a bit more gifted than you."
"Not necessarily." Linglong Immortal Fairy shook her head, a hint of approval flashing in her beautiful eyes. "Chong Lou can barely manage it because he also cultivates his heart. But Big Brother Wu De wasn't cultivating his heart at the time. Otherwise, at that Cultivator Assembly, Big Brother Wu De might have defeated the Immortal Spirit Palace's successor."
"Hmph, I wouldn't be so sure." Mo Wen snorted, though his words lacked conviction. "Manifest as Buddha is certainly powerful, but it takes time to gather energy. A lot can happen during that time."
"Hey, Old Mo, you know full well that Manifest as Buddha has tremendous defensive power. Outsiders can't interrupt it." Xing Yang looked at him with scorn, then sighed regretfully. "What a pity. That move consumes too much energy. Chong Lou must have overdrawn himself with that one strike. He'll need months to recover. Otherwise, he might've been able to slap Wen Jian to death with one palm."
"Hmph, Jian'er isn't an ordinary successor of the