"I misunderstood you, damn it!"
If it weren't for so many onlookers, Zang Qing would really like to curse outright.
"Ha... hahaha..."
Minyin was laughing out of anger.
"A month ago, the Ascending Daoist destroyed the Great Xuan Kong Mountain..."
"Manjushri, oh Manjushri, do you really take us for fools?"
With a vicious look on his face, the sea of fire turned directly into rolling lava, making the sky distort with terrifying heat waves.
Manjushri, terrified to the extreme, attempted to flee.
But first, the Glazed Cloud Pestle smashed down heavily.
Then, the Ten Thousand Feet Ice Pillar shattered his flesh.
At this moment, he was already at the end of his strength, completely unable to escape the engulfing lava.
"Ahhhh!!!"
As the scorching lava seeped into the cracks in his body,
Manjushri let out an extremely tragic scream, his flesh beginning to melt and collapse.
This scene left the whole audience in uproar, in disbelief.
"What on earth happened?"
