"It's you!"
The Golden-Body Bodhisattva's roar of shock and fury echoed through the chaotic space for a long time.
His body trembled violently, and his golden radiance fell into utter disarray.
Cracks spread rapidly across his body like a spiderweb, spraying countless tiny flecks of light.
Watching this unfold, Qing Chen was equally stunned.
He had never imagined that the nine-colored light that had suddenly shot out of his body could unleash such astonishing power.
It had actually pierced straight through the Golden-Body Bodhisattva's defenses, grievously wounding this powerful, almost invincible being.
Yet Qing Chen knew full well that this was no time to lower his guard.
His mind was perfectly clear: this might be his only chance. If he let it slip away, what awaited him would surely be an abyss of eternal damnation.
"Old monster, today is the day you die! Die!"
At this moment, the mysterious "meditation cushion" had vanished from his Sea of Qi. He had to lend the "meditation cushion" a hand!
Without the slightest hesitation, Qing Chen gritted his teeth and burned the last twenty drops of essence blood in his Brahma Aperture.
A "monastic saber" more than thirty zhang long appeared before him once again.
Qing Chen's eyes were blood-red, and his long cry rang out with enough force to split metal and stone. Bearing the momentum of wind and thunder, the monastic saber cleaved down at the Golden-Body Bodhisattva's head!
"How dare you, ant!"
At this moment, the "Golden-Body Bodhisattva" had fallen into a predicament unlike any he had ever faced.
All his attention and strength were firmly tied down by the strange nine-colored light within him, leaving him no capacity to deal with attacks from outside.
To his senses, this nine-colored light seemed to possess an endless devouring power, as though