Published: February 3, 2025
“Seeking death, are you?”
Seeing Mo Li actually reach out towards his several Buddha's light chains, the Great Benevolent Holy Monk couldn't help but sneer.
What an ignorant brat, daring to directly grab at his Buddha's light chains. Even a half-step divine emperor level expert would struggle to escape serious injury or death from those chains. The Great Benevolent Holy Monk could already imagine the scene of Mo Li's hand being instantly obliterated by his Buddha's light chains.
However, when Mo Li saw those Buddha's light chains, a cold smile curled at the corners of his mouth. He wasn't afraid of the ancestor of the shadow clan's attacks, so how could he fear these trivial Buddha's light chains? Although Buddha's light usually restrains demonic energy, it depended on what kind of demonic energy it was. The aura on him was such that even divine emperor level Buddha's light might not be enough.
“Bang bang…”
In an instant, the dozens of Buddha's light chains, resembling the Heavenly Pillar, landed on Mo Li, emitting a strange muffled sound, entirely lacking the usual sound of Buddha's light dissipating into nothingness.
Saintess Lanyao and the others would have thought that after the Buddha's light chains struck, Mo Li would have been reduced to a pile of ashes. Even if there was something left, it would just be a bit of residue.
But an unbelievable scene unfolded. When Mo Li's palm touched the Buddha's light chains, they instantly exploded as if they were fragile strands of light, shattered in an instant. Yet, Mo Li's dark hand remained completely unscathed, not even a single scratch appeared.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock. The Buddha's light chains dispersed, and under the overwhelming Buddha's attack, Mo Li merely brushed off the dust from his body, as if swatting away a fly, looking extraordinarily relaxed.
But where was the dust on him? Not to mention dust, even his clothes didn't have a single wrinkle, and the hairs on his palm weren't even ruffled.
“What? This... how is this possible!”
Saintess Lanyao and the others' pupils constricted, as if they had seen a ghost.
The entire scene fell into an instant silence, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
The power of the dozens of Buddha's light chains shot from the golden Buddha beads was witnessed by everyone. No one dared to think they could withstand them without a scratch, not even a wrinkle on their clothes.
Or rather, it could be firmly said that everyone believed they couldn't do it, but this seemingly inconspicuous brat actually achieved it, and without even summoning any treasures, he crushed these dozens of Buddha's light chains with just his palm, sitting cross-legged without even messing up his hairstyle. Such a sight was simply unbelievable to everyone.
The Great Benevolent Holy Monk was a half-step divine emperor level expert!
Meng Tianhui’s eyelids twitched, realizing he had underestimated Mo Li. Mo Li was even stronger than he had imagined, or rather, much stronger.
Saintess Lanyao and the Great Sage of Cypress Wood felt a heavy weight in their hearts. They had always believed that what Meng Tianhui and the others said about Mo Li being the true master was false, but at this moment, they began to believe it was true. This kind of powerful individual indeed far surpassed Meng Tianhui.
No wonder Meng Tianhui and the others had no reaction or action when they discovered this spatial treasure earlier; it was highly likely due to the presence of the person before them.
But why was he guarding here instead of taking it? What was the reason behind this?
Among everyone, the one who was most shocked was still the Great Benevolent Holy Monk. He was utterly stunned, having never seen anyone who could emerge unscathed under his golden Buddha beads without moving or blocking.
At that moment, he was nearly frozen in disbelief. Was this something a peak great emperor could accomplish? Even a typical half-step divine emperor wouldn’t be able to do it, right?