Even though there were only three transcendents in the Buddhist faction, and each of them was a first grade transcendent, she was the only one in great Feng who truly possessed the combat power of a first grade transcendent. Even if they were to rely on quantity to trigger a qualitative change, there were still too few second grade transcendents.
Suddenly, a beam of golden light fell from the sky and shattered the colorless glass domain. In the beam of light, Asuro, who had pitch-black skin and protruding brow bones, looked ugly but handsome.
The glazed Bodhisattva beside him did not move at all, as if she was a still painting. The tip of the Jade knife in her hand had already pierced through Arhat Duya's glabella.
Asuro waved his hand casually, and the figure of the glazed Bodhisattva shattered.
This was just a shadow, his real body had already appeared beside guangxian Bodhisattva.
