Joy Buddha had barely survived the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. Now Yunxiao had found him, and he wailed, his face twisted with misery, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me..."
He waved the Six-Soul Banner again and again, conjuring a cursed aura to hold Yunxiao back!
But Yunxiao brought out the Primordial Golden Dipper, and she had already reached the Quasi-Saint level. Joy Buddha was no match for her!
Under her attacks, Joy Buddha stumbled backward, unable to defend himself!
Qiongxiao was doing the same. She swung the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors, turning them into two golden dragons that cut down everyone in their path!
Bixiao wielded Cai Xia, slaughtering countless Buddhas!
Yang Jian, Nezha, Tianpeng... Each unleashed their divine abilities and slaughtered the Buddhas before them!
Spirit Mountain, once sacred, had become a battlefield of slaughter!
In moments, corpses littered the ground and blood flowed like rivers!
In truth, even with its main fighting force deployed elsewhere, Spirit Mountain should not have been this vulnerable. But Ren had stormed Spirit Mountain with the Four Zhu Xian Swords not long ago and slain far too many Buddhas. Many powerful Buddhas had died outright, and those who survived were gravely wounded. Naturally, they could not withstand the Asura Army or Yang Jian and the others!
There were still some powerful survivors, of course, but the Shura Sect's leaders had divided them among themselves!
Shiva, for instance, glared at Canaan and shouted, "Canaan... When you betrayed the Shura Sect, did you ever imagine we would storm Spirit Mountain one day?"
The monk called Canaan would later become one of Tathagata Buddha's two attendants! Yet even Ren had not known that Canaan belonged to the Asura Clan—or that he was a traitor to the Shura Sect!
Called a traitor, Canaan fixed Shiva with