At this moment, within Lu Ren's Saint Realm, the Killing Buddha Origin slowly condensed, floating above the Sea of Qi. It was solemn and majestic, yet carried a trace of killing intent that sent chills down one's spine.
"Finally, I have condensed the Killing Buddha Origin. I can disperse the Mad Ape True Fire Art!"
Lu Ren murmured, directly dispersing his original cultivation art before beginning to circulate the Buddha's Wrath Sky Slaying Art according to his own comprehension.
Although his Saint Realm had been sealed by talismans, he merely could not unleash its power beyond the Saint Realm. He could still circulate his cultivation art.
However, suppressed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, Lu Ren circulated his cultivation art at an extremely slow pace, a hundred times slower than an ordinary martial artist.
Anyone unaware of the truth would have thought Lu Ren was an unparalleled good-for-nothing.
Three thousand years passed in the blink of an eye!
Suddenly, black Buddhist light burst forth from Lu Ren's Saint Realm. The runes sealing the surface of his Saint Realm cracked and snapped before finally shattering outright.
Terrifying Saint energy, brimming with slaughterous intent yet containing the vast solemnity of a sacred visage, erupted from Lu Ren's body.
Behind him appeared a solemn black Buddha phantom. Its face resembled that of a wrathful Vajra, ferocious beyond measure. It stood ten feet tall, one pair of hands forming a seal, while its other two arms spread their palms and held up the heavens, as though they could support heaven and earth.
Then, those two arms suddenly clenched, as if they were about to crush space itself.
At this moment, Lu Ren felt that his Saint energy was exceptionally violent, filled with the taste of slaughter. Yet within that slaughter lay an aura