uppression of the Great Buddha
Seeing this, Feng Ruoxue's eyes filled with murderous intent. At this moment, she had already drawn her sword and had no chance to retract it. If she were to sheathe her sword now, she couldn't fend off the opponent's attack. She could only fight with her life on the line!
Hurt of Wind!
With a slash, Feng Ruoxue cut off another arm of the Eight-Armed Great Buddha. At the same time, the multitude of Buddha hands descended upon the heads of the Cloud Clan disciples, ready to strike.
Each of these Buddha hands was comparable to an attack from a Divine Realm expert, making it impossible for the disciples to resist. The Divine Realm experts of Cloud Clan stood in front of their disciples, their expressions grim. They knew they couldn't withstand these attacks, but they had to protect the younger generation; they were the hope!
"Today, we can die together with the clan leader!"
"Hahaha!"