Originally, in the hearts of everyone, they did not take this farce seriously, because in their minds, the Buddhist Elders were symbols of invincibility; even those martial artists who cultivated their skills to the utmost could only have a chance to harm the elders through sneak attacks.
And once the opponent was on guard, to kill an elder would require hundreds of well-trained, finely equipped martial arts masters, who would sacrifice themselves in waves, or the use of specially designed heavy weapons to achieve.
But what is the situation now? The mysterious figure before them merely gave a light grip and left the elder in such a state?
At this time, Chu Xiu's large hand further contracted, and the Buddha Tower, already barely supporting itself, became shaky.
Feeling the terrifying power like a thousand tons of giant strength from above, the Third Elder's face became even more horrified.
