Although you, this contemporary Buddhist disciple, are powerful, you are only considered "good" at best!
Feeling the expectant gazes converging upon him, Fahai finally slowly raised his lowered eyelids.
Seeing the other person hovering in mid-air, with the wind blowing and clothes fluttering, and eyes as bright as stars, a kind of otherworldly and ethereal aura, like that of a banished immortal, emanated from him and permeated the world.
This kind of temperament...
Fahai's heart skipped a beat, and his blood rushed.
In an instant.
Fahai felt an immense sense of crisis. Looking at Xiao Ning, he felt like an unarmed mortal standing before a fierce tiger.
Faced with the imminent danger of being devoured by a tiger, his body stiffened.
We have to get serious!
Fahai's expression began to turn serious.
Now, he feels as if he is facing a formidable enemy.
Even so, he remained calm.
Taking a deep breath, Fahai tensed up, his hand gripping the Vajra Staff tightening slowly.
He raised his eyes, and a sharp gaze, like a sword, shot out from his eyes and landed on Xiao Ning.
The surging, vast magical power swept out like layers of storms, causing the air currents in the entire world to churn wildly.
"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas..."
Fahai slowly opened his mouth.
A sound as resounding as a great bell echoed throughout the world, striking everyone's ears like a thunderclap.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
The heavens and earth roared!
A fierce and violent aura rose from the heavens and earth.
Fahai's crimson dragon robe billowed wildly in the strong wind, making a fluttering sound.
"As expected of a disciple of the Buddha, his divine power is immeasurable; even the mere premonition is so earth-shattering..."
The many powerful figures present felt a chill run down their spines and their hair stood on end as they sensed that fierce and unparalleled aura.
This tremor made everyone realize that an extremely terrifying attack was about to descend upon the world.
"Whoosh!"
Trembling all over, all the powerful figures turned their heads, their gazes fixed on Xiao Ning, staring intently without blinking.
"Faced with such a terrifying offensive, this level of terrifying attack... can he withstand it?"
The whispers resounded in the hearts of all the powerful individuals.
And it was at this very moment.
Countless eyes watched as Xiao Ning's body slowly rose up in front of Jinshan Temple. His majestic posture remained unchanged even in the face of a fierce storm of attacks.
"Today I will show you the great supernatural power of my Taoist sect! Flowers bloom in an instant!"
Amidst the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xiao Ning soared into the sky, his eyes as sharp as divine swords, a cold smile playing on his lips. He formed a hand seal and slowly spoke, enunciating each word clearly.
His extremely domineering, arrogant, and confident words thundered across the sky.
In that instant, upon hearing this domineering declaration, everyone's ears were deafened by the thunderous sound, and they experienced temporary deafness, their eyes filled with horror.
Just as Xiao Ning finished speaking, Fahai's supernatural power was completed, and an even more terrifying celestial dragon emerged from the heavens.
The dragon's head was lowered, blocking out the sunlight for miles around. The originally bright and clear sky immediately darkened, as if it were night.
Holy crap! It's huge!
Everyone looked up at the sky and, upon seeing this terrifying scene, couldn't help but swear.
The dragon's head, entirely golden in color, was covered with densely packed dragon scales, each the size of a human head, and occasionally flashed with a halo of light!
Its menacing, snarling appearance sent chills down everyone's spines, and they dared not utter a sound, lest they anger this behemoth.
Its power is fierce, and its momentum is even more ferocious!
Everyone present, as well as the Golden Core Realm beings watching from afar, felt a chill in their hearts. With just this one move, the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Supreme Buddhist Divine Power, Fahai was enough to advance to the level of a Buddhist disciple.
Its momentum was unstoppable. They realized that if they were to face this move, they would not even have the courage to stand up, let alone fight back.
At this moment, they all turned their gaze to the mysterious Heavenly Lord, wondering how he would handle this move.
But what they witnessed was a scene that left them all petrified, a scene that still haunted them years later.
Half-open flowers bloomed from the void, filling the entire sky. In an instant, the area within a hundred feet above Jinshan Temple seemed to become a sea of flowers.
The pink, unidentified flowers exude a mysterious aura that is so captivating that one longs to fall asleep and never wake up again.
"What kind of supernatural power is this? I've never seen it before. And why does it feel strange for a grown man to use such a beautiful and unparalleled supernatural power?"
"Moreover, can such a beautiful but impractical supernatural power really withstand the Heavenly Dragon's attack?"