And the reason Sun Wukong did not make a move was that he feared once he started, he wouldn't be able to restrain his killing intent towards Tathagata and would directly finish him with one strike. Tathagata couldn't die now; he still had many matters that hadn't been explained clearly. Ji ng had already been cultivating in the World Within the Artifact for a long ti, but the only one he could spar with every day was Ying Zhao, and Ji ng had long been itching for a fight. Had it not been for Wukong's prior instructions, the strong ones from the Great Honored Buddhism would not have been enough for Ji ng to play with. With an opportunity now, Ji ng naturally wouldn't let it slip by. He promptly agreed with a shout, then Ji ng didn't waste any more words with Tathagata. His body in midair, he instantly transford into his true form, and simultaneously, his body beca ethereal. Then in an instant, he charged towards Tathagata.
As he charged, Ji ng suddenly split from one into two, two into four; before one could blink, the sky was filled with hundreds of Ji ngs that looked like a well-trained and orderly army charging at Tathagata. Facing this visually stunning scene, Tathagata was not surprised. Instead, he murmured in a low voice, "Compete in numbers? Hmph, you're still lacking!" Then Tathagata's left hand swept across his chest, his right hand moving swiftly in front of him. The movent of his right hand beca faster and faster until, in the end, its trajectory ford the image of a ghostly face.
Afterward, Tathagata pushed with both hands forward, and suddenly thousands of black rays burst forth from within his body. Each black ray, after appearing, transford into a ferocious ghost, all of them wailing as they charged against the hundreds of Ji ngs charging forward. And then Sun Wukong watched a battle that resembled two armies fighting. Whether the ferocious ghosts or the doppelgangers of Ji ng, none of them were illusions; they were all genuine physical entities. In terms of individual cultivation, Ji ng was superior to those ferocious ghosts. However, the number of ghosts was several tis that of Ji ng's clones, so the end result was that all of Ji ng's doppelgangers were annihilated.
Watching all the Ji ngs in the sky disappear, Tathagata disdainfully said, "Just so-so." But then Tathagata's face changed; no, Ji ng's doppelgangers could be easily eliminated, but Ji ng himself would definitely not be killed by a few re evil ghosts. Almost instantaneously, Tathagata felt a terrifying aura coming from behind him. Though surprised in his heart, Tathagata did not panic. Without turning around, he changed his stance, assuming a posture that appeared to brace for a hard hit.
From a distance, Wukong was shocked. Was Tathagata really planning to take a full force strike from a Five Patterns Supre head-on? Where did he get such confidence from? Or did he not know the vast gap in strength between him and Ji ng? And then, in the next instant, Wukong realized he was wrong. Because right when Ji ng's right claw grasped at Tathagata's back, Ji ng suddenly let out a scream, and Wukong saw that Tathagata's clothes had been torn apart, and on his back had risen countless sharp bone spurs.
Ji ng's claw had caught on those bone spurs. For so unknown reason, the spurs were extrely hard and sharp, and upon a slash from a Five Patterns Supre, Ji ng's entire right hand was pierced through. Yet the bone spurs remained unscathed. While Ji ng's right hand was in pain and his mind slightly distracted, Tathagata suddenly turned around, and his right fist slamd right into Ji ng's abdon. Ji ng spat out a mouthful of blood, but before his body could fly backward, Tathagata's left elbow suddenly raised, brutally slamming into Ji ng's chin. This ti, Ji ng was finally sent flying.
Tathagata did not pursue but instead took off his clothes that had been tattered by bone spurs, revealing skin like rhinoceros leather, covered everywhere with those exceptionally sharp bone spurs.
"No wonder you were so confident, as it turns out, you were hiding your abilities well, Tathagata. Truly clever!"
Behind that punch that hit Ji ng's abdon, the cultivation that Ghost Tathagata erupted with was of a Seven Patterns Supre!
(The following content is repeated; it's unnecessary to read further. Today's update ends here! The following content is repeated; it's unnecessary to read further. Today's update ends here! Lol, an entire afternoon, and the result is neither loss nor win, just like not playing at all. At this mont, Tathagata suddenly let out a wail, and then the entire aura of his body changed; what was originally the holy aura of the Buddhist Sect instantly transford into a chilling ghostly Qi. And his pupils turned into two skull heads. The clothes on his body also turned into a fresh blood red, as if they were soaked with countless blood. Tathagata's appearance also changed; two ghost head tattoos appeared on his face, and on his head, many small skulls erged.)
"Before I ca here, my na was Ghost Tathagata!"
"Heh heh, interesting, really interesting. Who would have thought the Tathagata Buddha, once so dominant, has now beco like this, haha, Ghost Tathagata, isn't it? The na is quite imposing. Ji ng, I leave it to you, any problems?" At this mont, the Multi-Treasured Tathagata transford into an evil ghost, his cultivation was still that of a One Pattern Dao realm, but the vast Buddha's power had all turned into chilling ghostly Qi, just the sight of which was bone-chilling. However, for Sun Wukong, this was nothing.
Ghost, what is a ghost? Simply put, it's nothing more than the undying soul of a deceased person. Although most ghost cultivators are immune to physical attacks to a certain degree due to their spiritual bodies, they also have their limitations. Moreover, Tathagata was not a pure ghost cultivator now; he still had a physical body, only his Buddha's power had turned into ghostly Qi. This kind of Tathagata might have so strange moves, but given the huge gap in cultivation, so tactics could be completely disregarded.
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