The Buddha's Land in Blood! We Stormed the Sacred Mountain!

The white-browed old monk's expression changed drastically the instant he saw that enormous hand blotting out the sky!

Gone was his earlier look of serene detachment and compassion for all living things. His face was now filled with terror and horror!

He let out a terrified roar, his voice turning shrill with sheer fear!

At last, he realized just what kind of terrifying being he—or rather, the entire Ancient Buddha Holy Land—had provoked today!

This was no ordinary madman. He was a peerless demon god who had crawled out of hell!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the old monk roared, eighteen massive pillars of golden Buddhist light shot up from the Great Thunder Sound Temple!

Within each pillar stood a thousand-zhang-tall golden Arhat statue, each holding a different ritual weapon and glaring furiously!

This was one of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land's most powerful defensive formations: the Eighteen Arhat Golden Body Array!

They said that once this formation was deployed, the eighteen golden Arhats would join together as one, strong enough to withstand a full-force attack from a Great Emperor without breaking!

"Suppress them!"

The eighteen golden Arhats roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens!

They struck together, unleashing eighteen dazzling Buddhist divine arts. The attacks became torrents of golden light that surged upward against the heavens, trying to block the enormous hand descending from above!

But it was useless.

Before absolute power, all resistance was futile.

The enormous hand merely gave a slight tremor.

An indescribably terrifying force spread out.

The eighteen torrents of golden divine arts, each powerful enough to easily kill a Holy Lord, vanished the instant they touched that force, like snow melting beneath the sun. They didn't even cause a ripple.

Then the hand continued its descent!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The eighteen golden Arhats,