Under the silence, a terrifying oppression was concealed.
The ancient Buddha monk slowly turned his head, his vicious blood-red eyes staring at the Emperor Corpse.
Boom!
In the next moment, the ancient Buddha monk moved, his punch like a dragon emerging from the sea.
But the Emperor Corpse, under the control of Ye Xuan, also struck with a punch.
The surrounding chaos kept tumbling.
Terrifying power rippled out!
If they were fighting in the outside world, it might shatter even the world's walls!
Boom!
The Emperor Corpse was blasted into the chaos, but the ancient Buddha monk remained unmoved.
After blasting away the Emperor Corpse, the ancient Buddha monk again focused on Ye Xuan. His entire body was entwined with scarlet fiery flames, resembling a monster.
Lacking any Buddha Nature at all.
No wonder the Buddhist factions of the past labeled him as the Ghost Buddha.
Where was there a trace of Buddha's intent?
But Ye Xuan felt indifferent to it all.
