"Hiss..."
Feeling the young girl's gaze, Venerable Wutian froze slightly.
Then the corners of his lips couldn't help but slowly curl upward.
Relying on a secret technique to launch a surprise attack and slay an Initial-Realm Demon, did she really think she was invincible in the world?
Now she even dared to blatantly stare at him, a Myriad-Forms Heaven Late Realm Demon?
"This is really hilarious..."
Venerable Wutian let out a cold snort as his body tightened, and a purple-black heaven and earth abruptly unfurled.
In the blink of an eye.
It swept outward for several thousand meters.
Within it, rolling fierce baleful intent permeated in all directions, and amidst the surging baleful intent, one could see pitch-black lotus platforms floating up and down.
Venerable Wutian stood atop a pitch-black lotus platform with a detached expression.
Then he took a deep breath and calmly extended his palm.
The purple-black heaven and earth spanning several thousand meters abruptly contracted, rolling backward wildly at extreme speed.
In a fleeting moment, the vast and boundless heaven and earth condensed entirely.
A square inch of the palm accommodated a thousand meters of the sky.
This was the supreme secret technique of the orthodox Buddhist method, forcibly pressing the might of myriad forms into the body; every punch and every palm strike carried the majesty of heaven and earth.
As the purple-black vital energy converged entirely into his palm, a flickering tremor emerged all around Venerable Wutian.
He raised his gaze to look ahead: "A frog at the bottom of a well, yet you dare to presumptuously gaze at the height of the firmament."
As his words fell.
His thick demon body crossed the vast expanse of the sky, and the purple-black palm that gathered a thousand meters of heaven and earth carried supreme might