Facing Tathāgata's provocations, Kua Fu still had a frosty expression, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew even deeper. In a cold voice, he said, "It seems you have no intention of backing down!"
As he spoke, Kua Fu stepped through the void toward Tathāgata. Towering a thousand feet high under the night sky, he was no less imposing than Tathāgata, whose body shone like a golden Buddha. Kua Fu's momentum made people unable to resist casting their gaze upon him.
With every step he took, the surrounding space fluctuated, demonstrating how terrifying his aura was.
"Is this the power of a Great Witch..."
Yang Jian murmured in shock, as did the God and Demons like the Nine-headed Insect. Although Kua Fu had not yet made a move, the aura he radiated chilled the God and Demons to the bone.
Yang Jian and the Nine-headed Insect could match a Daluo, but Kua Fu was no ordinary early stage Daluo Golden Immortal. Perhaps the two of them together might be able to battle Kua Fu.
