"Great Sun Tathagata Palm!"

The Buddha's child stepped forward, his left hand raised vertically against his chest, and his right hand gently pushed forward.

Hundreds of true Buddhist runes emerged from his palm, all radiating golden light, imbued with Buddhist intent.

After a few exchanges, Xuan Yi Zhenren had already understood the Buddha's child's strength. He dared not adopt a high and mighty stance as a reincarnated divine bridge, focusing all his attention and exerting his full power.