On Buddha's shoulder stood an unparalleled figure. With a Long Sword strapped to his back, he stood there quietly upon Buddha's shoulder, his expression calm as he looked ahead.
The wind was fierce, whipping the figure's robes and sending his three thousand strands of hair dancing wildly.
"Wuxin, they're here."
Jian Unrivaled spoke slowly. In an instant, the tranquil ground ahead suddenly shattered. From the broken earth stretched out one terrifying palm after another, each one wreathed in demonic qi.
Each palm was as large as an entire city, enough to make one's heart tremble with fear.
"These Outer Realm Heavenly Demons truly are bizarre. These voices that have fallen into the demonic path—let this Buddha deliver you, and send you to the Western Paradise."
The next moment, a sacred voice rang out. It seemed to contain a mysterious magic that briefly calmed one's mind.
Only Jian Unrivaled, standing on Buddha's shoulder, had the corner of his mouth twitch. Ever since Wuxin obtained the True Buddha's inheritance, he had become more and more like a living Buddha.
Before every battle, he had to say something like that.
Western Paradise? Wasn't that just the Western Heaven?
Being cultured really was different.
"Come, sword."
Jian Unrivaled stretched out his right hand, raising two fingers like a sword as his lips moved slightly. With a beckoning motion, a sword cry instantly resounded between heaven and earth, and the Long Sword behind Jian Unrivaled flew out.
Jian Unrivaled seized the Long Sword and charged forward. Every stretch of ground he passed over was crushed into fragments.
In the distance, those heavenly demons finally revealed their true forms—towering skeletons tens of thousands of meters tall, their faces savage and twisted, black qi flickering all over their bodies.
Their bones were entirely blackish-purple. One skeleton after