This sudden turn of events left Manjushri completely flustered, his face full of bewilderment. He had no idea what was going on.
"How... how is this possible?"
Manjushri muttered in stunned disbelief, his mind reeling for a long time.
Before Manjushri could recover from the shock, Donghua suddenly blurred and vanished from where he stood. When Manjushri looked again, Donghua had appeared right before him like a ghost.
"Huh?"
Seeing this, Manjushri was horrified, his eyes filled with fear.
Before he could react, Donghua casually raised a hand. From his palm burst a wisp of Pure Yang Purple Qi, condensed to the utmost degree.
"Boom!"
Then Donghua struck with his palm. Pure Yang Purple Qi surged forth, carrying the lofty Archaic Immortal Dao True Meaning, and crashed straight down before Manjushri.
"Bang!"
A deafening boom rang out.
When they looked again, the protective light around Manjushri had been shattered by Donghua's palm strike, and the terrifying force sent him flying.
After steadying himself, Manjushri couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This...?"
" so... so strong!"
He cried out inwardly, his face full of disbelief.
He had never imagined that this seemingly obscure figure before him could be so terrifyingly powerful.
"Is he really only a Great Principle Golden Immortal?"
Manjushri wondered in disbelief, finding it hard to imagine.
He could clearly feel that he and his opponent were on completely different levels. Donghua was especially far beyond him in his mastery of immortal power.
With every gesture, Donghua could draw upon vast immortal power and wield it as he pleased.
"Grit..."
At the thought, Manjushri couldn't help clenching his teeth in fury.
Just then, Donghua glanced at him impassively and asked,
"Do you want to keep going?"
At this, Manjushri's face flushed with anger. Though deeply