With a thunderous noise, the monk at the Middle-stage Martial Saint Realm couldn't resist at all and was directly crushed to the ground by the tremendous pressure. His face flushed red, struggling for breath.
"Buddha... Buddha Master, spare me..." he pleaded intermittently, with deep fear etched on his face.
He knew the strength of the Buddha Master before him had reached an unimaginable level, possibly beyond the Martial Saint Realm! The opponent truly had the power to kill him with mere pressure!
"Hmph!"
The Buddha Master snorted coldly and withdrew the pressure. The monk instantly felt relieved and began to breathe heavily, feeling as if he had been granted a great pardon. He knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the Buddha Master.
Another monk standing nearby trembled at this sight, not daring to utter a word. To be near a ruler compels fear akin to accompanying a giant dragon beside this Buddha Master.
"Carry out the command," the Buddha Master said placidly.
