"Humph!"
Di Jiang snorted coldly, his fists blasting out as a fierce wind howled, colliding head-on with the red light pillar, blocking it but only slowing down its speed instead of dispersing it.
Upon seeing this, Tathāgata followed suit, continuously slapping palms onto the red light pillar. Initially ineffective, but quickly dispersing it.
Although Tathāgata was only in the realm of an immortal divine thought Great Emperor, his actual combat power was stronger!
After all, in Journey to the West he was the supreme ruler.
Even someone as strong as Sun Wukong was disciplined by him to the point of submission, kneeling and kowtowing.
"The homage of ten thousand Buddhas!"
Tathāgata shouted deeply, his voice reverberating within the barrier. In an instant, his whole body burst forth with world-illuminating golden light, incredibly dazzling.
All creatures squinted against the light, as Tathāgata raised his palm and struck towards Saint Dragon Ridge.
