Yan Wuxin stretched out his arm, and a short gun landed in his palm.
He knelt on one knee and fired the gun with a bang.
The bullet whistled through the air, racing ahead of the Golden Buddha and shot towards the brow of Dragon King's Envoy.
Once Yan Wuxin fired his gun, it was no longer a mere internal strife.
It had become a life-or-death vendetta of the Mortal World.
No matter how formidable the Dragon King's Envoy was, he couldn't possibly withstand a bullet.
He spread his arms like a great bird, retreating backward to dodge Yan Wuxin's bullet.
The Golden Buddha exerted his full power to unleash the Dragon and Tiger Prajna Vajra Palm, aiming for the chest of the Dragon King's Envoy.
His palm wind compressed the air, thundering sonorously.
The Dragon King's Envoy let out a long howl, and the Martial Arts Energy Field silently emanated from him.
The Golden Buddha's lightning-fast lunge seemed as though he had plunged into a quagmire,
Instantly, his speed slowed down.
