Boom—
The earth crumbled continuously under the force of Sun Wukong and Huo Zhenyu's magic powers, flattening mountains and dividing rivers as if the apocalypse had descended.
Qin Jun and others floated in the sky, protected by the magic power of Patriarch Bodhi, unharmed, with countless flying rocks outside their protective barrier.
"How powerful is this old Taoist, exactly?"
Ji Bubai glanced at Patriarch Bodhi and wondered to himself.
Patriarch Bodhi used to be insignificant in his eyes, but after Qin Jun's assistance, he had far surpassed Ji Bubai.
This left a bitter taste in his heart.
He had been scheming to have Qin Jun help his cultivation leap forward but, due to pride, couldn't bring himself to ask.
Little did he know, even if Qin Jun were willing, he couldn't help him.
Because he wasn't a God and Demon!