The dust and smoke that had billowed into the air took a long time to gradually settle. The entire right arm of the Buddha's golden avatar had been destroyed, and even the divine Buddhist light had grown dim, flickering a few times before vanishing completely.
The Demon King, the Golden-Winged Great Peng, was also injured. The arm he held behind his back trembled slightly, blood dripping from his fingertips drop by drop.
"As expected of the Buddha's Son, able to manifest your dharma body at the Nascent Soul stage. But now? What will you do?"
Chapter 214