The magnificent blaze of the explosion gradually subsided, and everyone turned their eyes to the sky, waiting for the result.
Although Supreme One Siming's attack with the origin rune was not under his own control and had not fully condensed, the power it unleashed was still the greatest limit anyone had seen so far.
Lin Chuan had used Buddha's True Scripture to form a Buddha Pagoda to block the attack. In truth, neither side held an advantage over the other; the only issue was the gap in their cultivation.
If Lin Chuan withstood this terrifying attack, the battle could continue. But if Lin Chuan failed, then...
Yet no matter what, Konoha's cultivators retained a certain blind faith in Lin Chuan. It was not without reason. Lin Chuan had proven himself time and again in previous battles, giving everyone confidence.
It seemed that no matter what happened, Konoha's Naruto could handle it, even things that ordinary people would consider impossible. But then again, they had witnessed far too many impossibilities.
As the explosive force dissipated and spacetime gradually stabilized, the figures of Lin Chuan and Supreme One Siming slowly emerged in everyone's sight.
Supreme One Siming stood proudly, his expression calm, as though he had fallen asleep.
On the other side, two trails of bloody tears flowed from Lin Chuan's eyes. His eyes were shut tight, as though he had gone blind. Outside his body, the white Buddha Pagoda was covered in countless cracks, golden light coiling across its surface. A massive rune was imprinted at the center of the pagoda, continuously radiating destructive power.
Boom!
The next moment, the Buddha Pagoda collapsed with a thunderous crash. Having lost its obstruction, the golden rune struck Lin Chuan directly. Hit head-on by Supreme One Siming's origin rune, Lin Chuan spat blood and