The sound seemed like an ominous premonition.
This foreshadows the possibility that the entire Mahavira Hall could collapse at any moment.
However, this scene of devastation stands in stark contrast.
It was Xu Xinnian standing not far away.
He was dressed in a snow-white robe, spotless.
It's difficult to find even a single wrinkle or tear.
A gentle breeze blows.
His robes fluttered gently, making him appear even more elegant and otherworldly.
Add to that his exquisitely sculpted face and his ever-present, unwavering expression.
This made him look like a banished immortal who had descended from the heavens.
In his hands.
He held tightly to a simple, antique-looking round plate.
A mysterious and profound power emanated continuously from the disc.
Like an invisible shield.
It was this power that enveloped his entire being and protected him.
Only then was he able to withstand the powerful impact of the six-syllable mantra shining with brilliant golden light from above.
......
At this moment, the six-syllable mantra hanging high above Xu Xinnian's head was like a heavy mountain, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
However, Xu Xinnian showed no fear whatsoever.
He slowly raised his head...
His gaze was calm as still water, yet it seemed to conceal an endless storm.
Xu Xinnian's lips curled up slightly, forming a mocking smile.
"You're all bark and no bite right now. Watch how I break you down!"
As the words fell to the ground.
Suddenly, wisps of extraordinary purple mist burst forth from the disc that Xu Xinnian was holding tightly in his hand!
These purple mists exuded a chilling aura.
It makes all things tremble and submit!
The Manjushri Buddha statue, which had always sat steadfastly like a mountain, witnessed this astonishing scene.
His eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened!
An expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
Because it clearly sensed that the purple mist emanating from the disc was actually the legendary Primordial Purple Qi!
"This...how is this possible?"
"Who exactly are you? Why do you possess such precious and rare Primordial Purple Qi!"
The Manjushri Buddha statue could no longer remain calm and cried out in alarm.
Questions about the Manjushri Buddha statue.
Xu Xinnian just smiled coldly, "Dead people don't need to know."
As soon as he finished speaking...
He extended his finger and gently tapped it on the disc.
A vast and mysterious power.
In an instant, it burst forth from the disc.
The next second.
A beam of purple light shot towards the Manjushri Buddha statue with lightning speed!
Its speed is incredibly fast.
No trace is visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, it was already close to the Manjushri Buddha statue, crashing into it with earth-shattering force—
Boom!
In a deafening explosion.
At the same moment the Manjushri Buddha statue crumbled, the Dharma image behind it also vanished instantly...
In a hazy state.
A furious roar of defiance echoed between heaven and earth: "No!"
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