"Vajra Futu Hand!"
A golden hand covered in ancient tower patterns suddenly blazed with light. Carrying an overwhelmingly domineering force, it descended from the sky and smashed through layer upon layer of defenses like a force of nature.
The ancient Giant Kun, tens of thousands of feet long, let out a mournful cry and exploded with a thunderous boom.
A fist-sized, deep-red blood core hovered in midair, spinning round and round.
Mu Chen reached out and grabbed it. The Blood Essence Divine Beast, which had been at the Half-step Immortal Grade before its death, released the blood energy it had accumulated throughout its life. The surging energy swept into Mu Chen's abdomen, becoming fuel for his cultivation.
At his current level, even a mere opening move of the Buddha Ancient Clan—a commonplace technique that even ordinary children in the Buddha Realm could use—possessed the power to turn decay into wonder.
At the sound of crisp clapping, three imposing, mysterious figures appeared one after another. "Good. Brother Mu is indeed formidable, worthy of being the Young Clan Leader of the Buddha Ancient Clan."
The first was a woman in green, with sparkling eyes and a cool, detached air. The second was a prodigy of the Peng Clan, with graying hair and a black robe. The third was a man of the Crane Clan, clad in fluttering white robes, refined and otherworldly.
The Nine-Colored Peacock Clan, Kong Ling'er.
The Kunpeng Clan, Zong Qingfeng.
The Heavenly Crane Clan, Xiao Tian.
They were precisely the prodigies of the three clans whom Mu Chen had met once before in the Origin of Divine Beasts!
"Brother Mu, it's been a long time since we parted in the Origin of Divine Beasts."
With his sleeves fluttering and his white robes lending him an elegant air, Xiao Tian—the