Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Zhu Ganglie was dumbfounded for a moment, although he knew that this damned monkey had always courted girls under someone else's banner, and this time was no exception. Moreover, this sly monkey had already thought about what to say when he got caught.

This grandson was definitely well-prepared!

However, Zhu Ganglie was quite aware that if he couldn't properly deflect this dirty water, he'd be the one who ended up unlucky.

So Zhu Ganglie hurriedly shifted the blame onto Sha Wujing.

Before he could even speak, Sha Wujing raised his hand and said, "Master, I'm sorry. As you know, I'm the weakest, I can't do much. Wanting to find you, crossing the void is risky, so I opened another restaurant on that land, selling the meat of the demons you had slain to make some money. I planned to use that money to offer a reward to find you..."

Zhu Ganglie rolled his eyes at that statement, it was outrageously exposed.

Tang Sanzang spoke up, "All my good disciples! You've all been considerate, Old Seven, take note of what they said, we'll visit each of their dwellings later. If anyone lacks the things they mentioned, kill him!"

Several disciples: "@#￥..."

Qing Shan and Qin Se exchanged glances, doubting once again if they had boarded a bandit ship—this master they found was a bit fatal!

The Chess Saint felt secretly relieved that he hadn't taken such a master who threatened to kill his disciples every day...

Considering his current situation, the Chess Saint suddenly felt quite satisfied.

The Chess Saint saw clearly that these later arrivals, the monkeys, horses, bearded fellows, and the like, always seemed on the brink of death, but he could feel the bond between them. The bald one wasn't saying it, but the smile hanging on his lips was clearly one of happiness. Their relationship was naturally extraordinary.

The Chess Saint was also very aware of his own position, and as far as status was concerned, he was definitely at the back of the line.

If he wanted a firm standing in this little group, he had to flatter everyone well!

Thus, the Chess Saint quickly took out a large amount of resources to help Sun Wukong and others to make their breakthroughs...

With a vast amount of resources and support that didn't cost a penny, Sun Wukong, the Six-Eared Macaque, the White Dragon Horse, and Sha Wujing all quickly advanced to Semi-Saint. Just when the Chess Saint was about to arrange for them to become saints of their worlds...

Boom!

Brilliant pillars of light descended from the sky!

They bombarded the areas around them!

From within the pillars of light, majestic figures slowly emerged, their terrifying auras almost suffocating everyone present.

Looking at those nine figures, the Chess Saint's voice trembled, and he stammered, "Soul Divine King, Martial God King, Greenwood God King, Explosive Sound God King, Saber Emperor, Sword Emperor, Xing Emperor, Bright Great Emperor, oh my God, the Bai Emperor is here too! Master, run, just run!"

The Chess Saint felt a chill from the soul; he had been a part of many battles, especially the pinnacle conflict in the Pangu World, where saints clashed, blowing a bottomless abyss into the primordial chaos.

Although he was just a small soldier cheering from the side back then, he had witnessed that great battle and had recognized many unparalleled powerhouses!

Especially the Bai Emperor, he had personally seen the Bai Emperor single-handedly break into the Pangu World, going in and out at will, with no one to stop him, because he commanded the Path of Destruction. All power disintegrated before him, forcefully shattered by his overwhelming might. At the same time, he seemed to have mastered the Path of Time, anyone who fought against him got weaker and younger, some even regressed to infancy and ultimately to nothingness, returning to Chaos.

Such a Bai Emperor was absolutely terrifying.

Zhu Ganglie, Qing Shan, and the others had been given comprehensive briefings by the Chess Saint about the situation in Chaos, these overwhelmingly strong figures that represented the peak power of the bone organization. The Nine God Kings, the Ten Emperors, the Three Emperors, they were of course more familiar with.

And now, nine of them had arrived at once...

Each one was a great pressure, and nine arriving together seemed to herald certain death or no life at all.

Instantly, one by one, their faces turned ashen...

Only Sun Wukong, who had just stepped into being a Semi-Saint, not only showed no fear, but also planted his staff on the ground, standing next to Tang Sanzang and said, "Master, Old Sun will fight alongside you!"

Instead, a large hand pulled him back, directly pulling him behind, "Stand back and watch. Pick one you like, your master will kill him and seize his world for you."

With these words, the whole place was in an uproar.

Especially Soul Divine King, Bai Huang, and the others, their anger was simply uncontrollable.

Who were they?

The pinnacle of power in Chaos, those who had breached the Pan Gu world.

And this bald guy had the audacity to say that he would strike any of them dead on the spot if he fancied their world and snatch it from them?

Madness!

This was sheer arrogance!

Saber Emperor ragefully said, "I thought I was arrogant enough, but I didn't expect you master and disciple to be even more so. Interesting. Let's see how I fare against you. Show me what you're capable of!"

With a single step, Saber Emperor approached Tang Sanzang, looking down at him and scoffed, "I've heard you're strong... but from what I see, you're not that impressive. Don't blame me for bullying you, I'll let you throw three punches first... Hit me, let's see..."

Boom!

Spurt!

Before Saber Emperor could finish, a fist blasted through his chest, piercing his body!

A mouthful of blood spurted out; he looked at Tang Sanzang in astonishment, then down at his own chest, disbelief across his face.

He wasn't just a Nine-Star Saint, after all, he was a Twelve-Star Saint!

That's why he was so cocky and calm when facing an opponent who could kill an Eight-Star Saint with a single punch.

But he never dreamt that this previously unheard of, silly-looking bald guy would be so fierce!

"I hadn't finished speaking and you attacked..." Saber Emperor wanted to say something.

Boom!

Spurt!

Another punch from the bald man blasted through Saber Emperor's left chest.

With an innocently puzzled expression, the bald man tilted his head and asked, "Are you done talking?"

Struggling with the two gaping holes in his chest, Saber Emperor managed to say, "Don't you at least say hello before attacking?"

Boom!

Thud!

Another punch, and Saber Emperor's head was smashed to pieces!

Just like that, a Twelve-Star Saint had been killed.

Everyone's jaws dropped to the floor, their eyes bulging with disbelief, the silence was deafening, you could hear a pin drop!

A Twelve-Star Saint, the Saber Emperor who had once battled in the Pan Gu world and fought against the decided strong ones of the Pan Gu world, was dead just like that...

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At that moment, everyone heard Tang Sanzang muttering, "Couldn't even take one punch, yet expecting me to give three, where does such courage come from?"

Then Tang Sanzang turned to Sun Wukong, "Disciple, come, pick carefully. These should be the bigger figures in Chaos. If they're not to your liking, it can't be helped, there aren't better options for now."

At those words, everyone was so furious that they glared at the monkey as if to say, "You wouldn't dare choose, would you?"

If it were anyone else, they would've cowered by now.