Each of the fourteen people standing in the sky exuded a powerful force.
Although they were at a disadvantage in the battle of auras, the five of them showed no fear. Holding their weapons, they stared down the nine old fellows opposite them.
"Hehe, Enlightened Joy, you old dog. Does your Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain dare to fight us?"
"Aren't you worried a few of you will die this time? Then, the other sects will laugh and send their armies right over."
Benaiah Strunk gripped the World Shattering Spear in his hand, his powerful aura making the nine opponents visibly tense.
"You're right." Enlightened Joy regarded Benaiah calmly. "We have Buddha's blessing. I doubt anything will happen to us."
Benaiah said nothing more. Instead, he pointed his spear toward the distant figures.
"Juntenen, how many do you want?"
Turning to Elder Juntenen, Benaiah asked arrogantly.
