C497 Ascending

Facing the white robed youth's killing sword, Golden-robed monk had no choice but to use his full strength!

"Thousand Blessings!"

After which, the Buddha statues released endless rays of sword light.

Soon after, a series of sounds rang out like the rain falling on a banana.

Countless sword auras scattered in all directions.

The swords of the Golden-robed monk, were endless, endless, endless