History's Strongest Senior Brother

While Yan Zhaoges tone seemed relaxed, the Buddhist Bhantes seemed rather tense.

“Forgive us, for we are unable to comply with your request.” Mu Zha immediately touched the scabbard by his back, causing the Curved Twinblades of Wu to fly out, transforming into two rays of blade-lights which came slashing toward Yan Zhaoge.

The other Buddhist Bhantes also proceeded with their attacks.

Those beneath the Grand Virtual Realm fled in all directions, thinking up ways to nullify the barrier created by the Grand Illusory Spatial Thunder.

The other two Bodhisattvas unleashed their techniques and came attacking toward Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge remained unmoving and plainly said, “Why choose the option youll suffer the most from?”

As he spoke, the incomprehensible sonorous voice of the great dao followed suit.

While it wasnt all that loud, intricacies could be sensed from the voice.

As his voice resounded, the Buddhist Bhantes beneath the Grand Virtual Realm felt their minds processing much slower.

Those in the Leakless Realm immediately sank into a state of reverie.

Without any thoughts, without any memories.

Their minds remained a constant blank as if they had integrated with the sonorous voice of the great dao.

While those of the Tranquil Realm didnt succumb to such sorry states, they still felt their reactions slowing down and even felt the desire of slumbering.

“Namo Amitabha!” The three Grand Virtual Realm Buddhists quickly chanted their Buddhist doctrines.

While they differed from Daoisms sonorous voice of the great dao, the chantings of Buddhist doctrines also had their own profundities. It nullified Yan Zhaoges sonorous voice of the great dao, allowing the Buddhists beneath the Grand Virtual Realm to return to normal.

However, at that moment, splendors converged atop Yan Zhaoges head.

“He managed to converge a flower after a mere century?” The heart of Mu Zha and the others sank, “Thats way too quick!”