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They had just separated not long ago and the other party had already communicated with the Buddha statue. This meant that the person had only communicated with the Buddha statue for a short period of time and could have comprehended the Buddha statue as soon as he arrived.
Such terrifying comprehension ability!
"Left arm …" Jiang Tianxing, Bai Dan, and the others also noticed that the person below only had one arm left. They instantly recalled the person Qin Xuan mentioned earlier and felt their hearts tremble violently.
"It's him?" Jiang Tianxing looked at Qin Xuan with uncertainty.
"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded and said, "He must have come here to communicate with the Buddha statue after I left. His speed must have been very fast."
Jiang Tianxing lowered his head to look at the figure with the severed arm and said in a low voice, "Peak of the Great Emperor Realm. Jiang Tianxing lowered his head to look at the figure with the severed arm and whispered," Peak of the Great Emperor Realm.
Qin Xuan did not doubt Jiang Tianxing's words at all. Earlier, he had seen the figure of the severed arm take action and it forced several people at the peak of the High Rank of Monarch Stage back with just a thought. Under the Saint Stage, there were very few people who were his match.
"It's actually an armless buddhist cultivator!"
Many people stared at the severed arm of the silhouette in amazement. They didn't know how long he had been here. If they knew that he had communicated with the Buddha statue not long after he had arrived, the shock in their hearts would be even stronger.
At this moment, a silhouette flew through the air with an extremely tyrannical aura. Lifting his hand, he blasted downwards with his palm, and an inexhaustible buddhist palm imprint appeared out of nowhere, containing an intense pressure that seemed to be able to suppress all evil spirits.
However, the hand seal was not aimed at the evil spirits, but at a buddhist cultivator.
"Boom!" "With a thunderous rumble, the Great Buddha Palm imprint pierced through the air and descended on the body of the severed arm. It was as if it wanted to kill it with a single strike.
All of this happened in a very short period of time, so fast that many people did not even have time to react. Qin Xuan's gaze immediately changed and he wanted to save her, but it was already too late.
The handprint arrived in an instant, fiercely smashing onto the body of the severed arm. However, in the next instant, a scene that caused the spectators to be dumbstruck appeared.
The one-armed man's body began to glow with Buddhist light, as if he had cast a golden body. With a loud clanging sound, the buddhist palm was repelled by a terrifying rebound force, and the golden body remained unscathed.
"This …" As the surrounding crowd saw this, they were shocked. The person who attacked was also a Great Emperor, and he had suddenly launched a sneak attack. This sort of attack couldn't cause the slightest bit of damage to him.
Qin Xuan's pupils also contracted abruptly. He was shocked to see that his broken arm was completely unharmed.
This person had most likely reached the False Saint realm. Ordinary Emperors were simply unable to shake him.
Only at this moment did the crowd turn their gazes onto the person who attacked. This person was clad in a golden monastic robe and was obviously a buddhist cultivator. At this moment, his face was filled with shock.
Qin Xuan looked at the buddhist cultivator as a profound meaning flashed across his eyes. Was he trying to stop him from communicating with the buddhist statue?
The others probably guessed the Buddhist cultivator's intention, but no one said anything, nor did anyone stop him. It was better to travel outside than do anything unnecessary, and from the current situation, there was no need for them to interfere.
Seeing the figure's buddhist light become more and more dazzling, the buddhist light in the eyes of the buddhist cultivator in the sky flashed with determination as he turned around and left. Obviously, he knew very well that if the figure gained insights from the buddhist light, he would not be let off easily.
As the Buddhist cultivator stepped into the void, he heard the sound of Buddhist chanting, "Where are you going?"
This buddhist chant seemed to come from the heavens, the crowd all raised their heads to gaze at the vast and boundless phantom of Buddha. Could it be that Buddha had appeared as a saint?
"He is currently communicating with the Buddha statue, the Buddha phantom was born because of him, so he can borrow the Buddha phantom to speak. That was what he said." One of the Saints seemed to have seen through something as he spoke to the crippled figure below.
"So that's how it is!" The spectators instantly came to a realization. This was indeed the case. After which, a sharp glint of light flickered in their eyes. It seemed as though the silhouette of the severed arm was about to make its move.
However, that buddhist cultivator didn't stop when he heard the sound. A powerful wave of space pressure burst out from his body, tearing the space apart and disappearing in an instant.
But in the next moment, the Buddhist light that enveloped South Heaven City enveloped the entire space, and the Buddhist cultivator's figure appeared once again. His face finally revealed a hint of fear, he discovered that he was unable to penetrate through the space!
At this moment, his face was as pale as paper. He felt despair in his heart as he looked at the figure with a broken arm and begged, "Please forgive me this time!"
Buddha is compassionate, using your own body to convert others. However, when you put on that monastic robe, maliciously thoughts arose in your heart, wanting to kill others. It can be seen that your luck isn't good enough, so I'll send you to the Buddha's side to cultivate. A Buddhist chant came from above and resounded through the Vast Space.
The Buddhist cultivator's expression changed drastically upon hearing these words. The Buddha was in the Western Paradise, in the Heavenly Paradise. She was going to train by the Buddha's side. She was going to kill him!
"I was wrong. In the future, I will devote myself to cultivation of the Buddha. I will show compassion to the people of the world. I will not kill another person recklessly!" The Buddhist cultivator said with a pious expression, as if he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
"Amitabha, you should tell these things to Buddha."
The moment the Buddhist chanting faded, millions of bright Buddhist lights gathered in one place in the air, forming a giant palm. Five fingers extended across the void, and upon the palm of the hand flowed a terrifying buddhist power.
"Rumble!"
Accompanied by a powerful rumbling sound, the hand of the Divine Buddha pressed down. The Buddhist cultivator suddenly lifted his head and saw the palm growing larger and larger in his eyes. He felt a mountain crashing down on him, causing him to feel suffocated, and even breathing became a lot more difficult.
"Ahh …" The Buddhist cultivator howled to the sky, his aura bursting forth crazily. Both his hands raised up, trying to block the palm strike, but the palm strike directly broke through all the energy and smashed into his body.
In the next moment, the crowd only saw the Buddhist cultivator being pressed down by the palms of his hands. Another huge explosion resounded out as his body smashed into the ground. There was no longer any traces of his aura being emitted, whether he was dead or alive.
In the void, silence reigned.
When the crowd saw this, their hearts thumped loudly. Their gazes were filled with a strong sense of fear when they looked at the figure with the severed arm. He was dead in an instant!
From start to finish, he sat there without moving. He didn't even raise his head, as if he was wholeheartedly comprehending the Buddha statue. Yet, he was able to easily suppress his opponent. This was simply … He was like a god.