The great and powerful Bright King, representing sanctity, was directly blown apart. His immortality suppressed, turned into bloody chunks of flesh, emitting a sickening smell of decay. The holy tranquility was no more, as all the essence from his flesh and blood had been fully absorbed.
Such a drastic change, let alone for Kasyapa the Ancient Buddha.
Even Su Heng, standing as the opponent, felt somewhat horrified, his pupils trembling slightly.
Bang!
He waved his hand.
Deflecting an arrow shot at him by the Bright King just before his demise.
Then, his figure blurred, moving swiftly, shifting thousands of meters in an instant to reappear at the other end of the square, evading the aftermath of the explosion.
The glaring golden light dimmed, and the dust settled.
The mastermind behind killing the Bright King finally appeared on the battlefield, entering the sight of Kasyapa the Ancient Buddha and Su Heng.
