On the golden curtain of light, countless mysterious runes suddenly flared, and a terrifying Quasi-Saint-level aura, vast enough to make even a Quasi-Saint's face change, instantly locked onto this incarnation of Maitreya Buddha.
"Halt, whoever comes!"
"Those who trespass into Qin, die!"
Cold and majestic voices rang out from all directions.
The next moment.
Dozens of figures appeared soundlessly around Maitreya Buddha, completely encircling him.
These people were all clad in the dark robes of Qin's Tributors, every breath condensed like a mountain, their bodies wreathed in dense iron-blood Evil Qi.
Each one's cultivation had already reached the peak of Martial Arts Supreme.
Comparable to a Daluo Golden Immortal!
Dozens of Daluo Golden Immortal-level powerhouses thus abruptly appeared, hemming in the incarnation of a Future Buddha so tightly that not even water could leak through.
