"Rumble!
Accompanied by thunderous turmoil,
the Heavenly Peak began to collapse.
Everything happened in just an instant.
But that old monk, left with only a wisp of a Ghost Soul, was not in a hurry; he slowly extended his palm.
Fa Cheng also made the same gesture.
Tens of thousands of feet of golden light pierced through the cloudy sky.
A magnificent Buddha Country spanning ten miles transformed into a colossal inverted bell, covering Chen Chong within.
Chen Chong's eyes widened in shock.
He watched as his spear, which gathered all his energy to pierce through the Yang God Realm, shattered into pieces under the advancement of the tens of thousands of feet of Buddha light, and was instantly swallowed up.
The casually pushed out palm grew larger and larger before his eyes.
Three feet, thirty feet, three hundred feet.
When it came close, it was an endlessly vast golden mountain of three thousand feet.
