Journey to the West: I, Sun Wukong, have been facing the wall in the mountains for 500 years.
24 Suppressing Tathagata, Battle Saint

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"Buzz…"

Rulai threw out a golden decree, as if the door to space and time had been opened. A trace of qi that was revealed was enough to crush ten directions.

A hand that covered the sky stretched out. It carried a charm that ignored all living things. It was as if it was an invincible hand that could crush the heavens and earth as it suppressed the Flowerfruit Mountain.

"This is…"

"It's the true aura of a Saint. The Buddhist Sect's Saint is about to make a move.”

All the existences in the Three Realms felt something. It was as if a pair of eyes that were looking down on the world had finally descended from the heavens. A sense of reverence grew in their hearts.

This was the most powerful force in the beginning of the world. No one could resist it. Only people of the same realm were qualified to be its opponents.

"A saint."

Daoist Lu Ya's heart was heavy. The reason why the ancient Heavenly Court collapsed was because the Heavenly Court had not produced a single Saint.

Even in the heyday of the celestial heavens, he could not contend against them. Even if he grew up, he did not have the confidence to challenge a saint.

However, for his uncle, he had to go all out.

"Clang!"

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger was unsheathed brazenly. However, this time, it no longer had the domineering feeling of treating the world as if it was nothing. There was only an extremely oppressive heaviness.

"Block…"

The Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger struck the Saint's palm and returned empty-handed. However, the Saint's attack was not damaged at all and directly pressed down indifferently.

"It's already extremely rare that the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger didn't shatter under the attack of a Saint.”

Everyone had long expected this outcome. The fact that the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife could not kill a Saint was not because the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife was not strong enough, but because the Saint was too strong.

The fact that the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger was able to face the attack of a Saint without being shattered was enough to prove its strength.

"What a pity, Daoist Lu Ya."

The mighty figures of the heavens sighed at Taoist Lu Ya's fate. This prince was born to be noble, but he experienced the tragedy of the collapse of the Heavenly Court. He survived the Witch and Demon Tribulation with great difficulty and honed himself in the Apotheosis Era to achieve the Sage-to-be Cultivation.

When it came to the end, he gave up his life for the only thing he cared about, the other Celestial Emperor of the ancient Heavenly Court.

His life was full of ups and downs, but in the end, it was filled with sorrow and helplessness.

"My life has been a tragedy. Farewell, uncle.”

Daoist Lu Ya looked at the Saint's palm that was pressing down with a calm expression. There was nothing he could do. At the last moment, he looked in the direction of the Flowerfruit Mountain and only hoped that the person who the three worlds cared about the most would be safe.

"Clang…"

At this moment, a faint bell rang. A large bell rushed out from the Flowerfruit Mountain. Chaotic Qi surrounded it, making it look extremely ancient.

"Eastern Emperor Bell!"

Everyone recognized the bell immediately. It was the spiritual treasure of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Its power was invincible and could freeze earth, water, wind, fire, and many other phenomena.

Under everyone's attention, the Eastern Emperor Bell soared into the sky. The divine spirit imprints imprinted on the bell were revived one after another. It was as if all the ancient and arrogant demon gods had attacked, wanting to kill the saints.

"Donghuang Taiyi has made his move. Can he resist the might of a Saint?”

This unforeseen event made the eyelids of the mighty figures of the Three Realms twitch. The rule that everyone below the Sage was an ant was almost unshakable. However, the person who attacked was an ancient Celestial Thearch who held a Connate Numinous treasure. No one dared to underestimate him.

"Uncle."

Daoist Lu Ya called out in a low voice. The Eastern Emperor Bell hung high in the sky. He seemed to see the majestic figure of his uncle, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, from the primeval era.

He was ambitious, he firmly believed that the celestial heavens that he and his brother had created would last forever.

"A saint wants to stomp on the Flowerfruit Mountain with just a casual strike?”

In front of the stone wall, Lu Bai's expression was very calm. Saints were strong, but he was no longer a little monkey who had just entered the mortal world.

Instead, it was an existence that had transcended life and death and was walking on the path of invincibility.

His invincible heart had already been condensed. Even if the opponent was a Saint, he could not make him feel weak at all.

"Boom…"

The Eastern Emperor Bell went against the heavens and shattered the hand that covered the sky. Then, it stopped the Void Gate. After the next bell chime echoed, it shattered and stopped the subsequent attacks.

"He blocked it. Even a Saint's attack can't do anything to Donghuang Taiyi.”

The eyes of the mighty figures of the Three Realms widened. They did not expect that this ancient Celestial Thearch would not only repel the fate of the Saints, but also come out unscathed.

The majesty of the ancient Heavenly Emperor could not be underestimated.

"This ancient Celestial Thearch has become even more powerful after the return of the River of Time.”

The Jade Emperor's expression was very ugly. The stronger the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was, the more dangerous he would be. Could he really become stronger just by returning from the Nirvana?

Thinking of his Great Dream Eternal Reincarnation Technique, the Jade Emperor suddenly had the idea of giving it a try.

"Uncle, awesome."

Daoist Lu Ya was very excited. He remembered that when he was young, he would often stand on the Fusang tree and watch his uncle, Donghuang Taiyi, suppress the world.

Now, the ancient memories overlapped with the scene in front of him. He was so excited that he wanted to cry.

"Impossible."

Rulai was dumbfounded. Even the Saint he had invited couldn't deal with the person from Flowerfruit Mountain. What should he do next?

Should he retreat or directly invite the Saint to come down?

Just as Rulai was in a dilemma, the Sage he spoke of had already made his decision.

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