Chapter 1264: Meeting Ren Woxiao Again
"Ants! Prepare to meet the fate rightfully yours as food!" sneered the Primeval Demon Ancestor, and then, with a swing of his right hand, a terrifying black sword a million feet long tore through heaven and earth, slashing down in one stroke.
Qin Jun and the others felt as if the world was cleaved into two by the Primeval Demon Ancestor’s black sword in an instant, their souls trembling along with it.
"How dare you!"
Tathāgata erupted in fury, his figure shooting upward explosively, thousands upon thousands of arms rising to catch the sword.
Patriarch Bodhi, though silent, was not waiting to die either; a flick of his Dust Brush brought forth a myriad of golden lotuses out of thin air, blocking the path of the black sword, but sadly they were no match at all and couldn’t even slow it down.
BOOM—
Tathāgata’s thousands of hands collectively grabbed onto the million-foot black sword, but its power was too immense; the ground beneath Tathāgata’s feet instantly crumbled under the pressure, burying him deep within the earth.
Sun Wukong blew a breath at Qin Jun and the others, sending them away, then turned around and swung his Chaos Purple Gold Rod with full force.
With a resounding ’clang,’ Sun Wukong was sent flying back, powerless to resist.
The sword descended.
The earth was split into two in an instant, soil from either side billowing up, dust rising in succession, spreading toward the farthest limits of heaven and earth.