That golden rope actually had eight differently colored bells hanging from it.
Ding-a-ling!
The crisp ding-dong sound was even clearer, causing a stirring in one's heart and mind.
"This... this..." Suddenly, a Supreme who had been observing the battle exclaimed.
It wasn't only him, at that moment the eyes of all Supremes emitted an indescribable bright light.
For these eight bells all exuded the Dao Rhyme that only chaos treasures possessed!
Together with that golden rope, they were nine chaos treasures!
Even if all the Supremes from the Epoch of Myriad Realms had gathered, they would only have this number of chaos treasures.
What was even more shocking was that, below this string of bells, a young monk was sitting cross-legged, blending in exceptionally well.
This young monk was also well-known.
It was none other than Kongxing, the Buddha's disciple who had previously defected from the Buddhist Realm!
He had returned.
