Chapter 88: Spirit of Shu Mountain 【Vote for the Month!】_2

As the black fire sea was about to engulf him, the old monk on the Lotus Platform slowly pushed out the Palm Facing Heaven.

Whoosh.

He didn't care about the flame burning beneath the lotus platform, nor suffered any substantial damage. The world's most terrifying flame seemed to not exist in his presence.

As he pushed out his palm, the black sun in the sky suddenly trembled and began to retreat, and the area where it receded began to sprinkle golden light! A rainbow-like glow appeared in the golden light that filled the sky!

During the struggle between the two, Master Wen Yuan wasn't idle. Although as a mere Eighth Realm cultivator, he might not be able to compete with a Half-Eighth Realm entity armed with a divine artifact, he could still be a deciding factor in this showdown.

Just now, he had locked down the entire space to prevent Ksitigarbha's True Body from escaping. Now, Master Wen Yuan once again formed a sword with his fingers and pointed it, lightly sweeping downwards.