Journey to the West: I'll expose Bodhi at the beginning, and I'll be the Big Luo of Mythology
4 See, I told you he was fake

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Patriarch Subhuti had made up his mind to teach the other party a lesson today.

The Heavenly Order Buddhist Sect was in full swing. Anyone who dared to stop them would be eliminated.

Moreover, when had he ever been scolded like this?

His disciples heard all of his words.

If it were to spread to the Three Realms in the future…

Patriarch Subhuti would be utterly humiliated!

Most importantly, the stone monkey was right outside. If he didn't show off his skills today, he was afraid that this monkey wouldn't be obedient in the future.

"Young man, since you said that I am a fake Patriarch Subhuti, I will show you today whether I am the real Patriarch Subhuti!”

Patriarch Subhuti gathered his Dharmic powers in the center of his palm, and with his palm as the center, a violent wind blew.

All of Mount Innerheart's power was gathered in Patriarch Subhuti's palm.

He was preparing for a thunderous attack.

The monkey, Patriarch Subhuti, and the other disciples who were standing to the side were all swept away by the gale and toppled over. In his panic, Sun Wukong grabbed onto a corner of Ye Qingyang's clothes so that he wouldn't be blown away by the strong wind.

Ye Qingyang's expression was normal.

The other party had said a lot of harsh words just now.

However, he didn't feel threatened at all.

In his eyes, the raging wind was nothing more than a trick of the ordinary qi-trainers.

They posed no threat to him.

He was a great Zenith Heaven. Although he was not a powerful figure, he definitely would not be afraid of a small Qi Refinement cultivator!

Not only Ye Qingyang, but even the white cat beside him yawned and fell asleep by Ye Qingyang's legs.!!

Patriarch Subhuti saw everything, and his face darkened even more.

This was not putting him in her eyes at all!

At this moment, a huge palm shadow suddenly appeared above Ye Qingyang.

Dark clouds gathered around the palm.

It was like an aura that could destroy the world.

For a time, the mountains shook and the peaks collapsed. The nearby birds and beasts cried out and fled in all directions.

When these disciples saw this situation, they all braved the strong wind and ran into the Three Stars Cave with difficulty.

He wanted to do his best not to be implicated.

They understood their master's strength.

Even in the entire Three Realms, he was probably one of the top.

Now, he was furious.

Even Mount Innerheart would be destroyed.

Monkey did not panic when he saw this situation.

He tightly grabbed Ye Qingyang's clothes.

He was certain that this person was the true Great Divine Path.

Therefore, when faced with such a shocking phenomenon, he was not worried at all.

She blinked her eyes and looked at the young man curiously.

"You still don't know how to repent even when you're about to die! No one can save you now! No matter how great your background is, you will go to hell today!”Patriarch Subhuti said viciously.

At the same time, he made up his mind.

He wanted to personally make a trip to the underworld.

He ordered the ten Yama Kings to send this person's soul to the eighteen levels of hell.

Suffering the pain of thousands of arrows piercing through the heart.

Ye Qingyang's expression remained the same.

He was even a little…impatient.

Why did people nowadays like fancy things the more they were weak?

Acting as a Quasi-Sage was quite decent.

It was no wonder that these disciples had been deceived for so many years.

What could he learn from this old fellow?

Just a few light breezes were enough to make them lose their balance. They were even worse off than their pet cats.

"Sigh!" Ye Qingyang sighed.

He sighed. He was lamenting that this group of people did not know the strength of a Quasi-Sage at all.

It was just like how farmers always imagined that the emperor used a golden hoe to hoe the land.

A Quasi-Sage wasn't just a little stronger in Dharmic powers and a little grander in phenomenon.

Not to mention a Quasi-Sage, even he, a Zenith Heaven expert, would not be able to do so.

He was already able to become the one true self and transcend the river of time and space.

What kind of power would a Quasi-Sage have?

Even he could not imagine it.

Not to mention a few small cultivators who had not yet become immortals.

"It's just some Jianghu tricks.”Ye Qingyang shook his head and said.

When Patriarch Subhuti heard these words, his rage grew even greater.

What an arrogant tone!

The huge hand in the sky carried a thunderous aura as it pressed down from the sky.

Wherever the hand passed, the void began to distort.

On the verge of collapse.

The spectating disciples felt a sense of soul-stirring just by looking at the giant hand.

They couldn't imagine what kind of pressure Ye Qingyang was facing while facing the giant hand!

He could only hold his breath and wait for this farce to end.

In their imaginations, that arrogant young man probably wouldn't even let out a scream.

They would be directly destroyed and turned into dust.

If Patriarch Subhuti had shown mercy…

He could even leave his soul behind for him to reincarnate.

However, nothing came.

Just as the giant palm pressed down, Ye Qingyang slowly raised his left hand and made an upward push.

An unbelievable scene happened.

The thunderous power that was just now instantly dissipated.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, and the violent wind suddenly stopped.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Patriarch Subhuti's lightning strike was completely nullified.

Everyone looked at each other, unable to believe their eyes.

Everything had happened too quickly.

What exactly happened?

Why did that earth-shattering phenomenon suddenly disappear?! Not only were these people in disbelief, even Patriarch Subhuti himself was in disbelief. His lightning energy had been dissolved by the young man in front of him with a single lift of his hand?

In the three worlds, only Saints could have such cultivation!

However, there were only six Sages. Where did such a young brat come from?

It was fine if he broke his barrier.

He even raised his hand to break his full strength.

How terrifying!

"Who exactly are you?" Patriarch Subhuti said darkly.

"Me? I'm also a resident of Mount Innerheart, so I can be considered your neighbor.”Ye Qingyang said slowly.

"What? Impossible! When I came to Mount Innerheart, there was no one here! There's only a dilapidated thatched cottage!" Patriarch Subhuti said.

"That's right! That's my…um, dojo.”Ye Qingyang was a little shy.

It was really a little disgraceful for a dignified Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal to use a simple thatched cottage as a dojo.

Of course, he knew that this was not the case. There was another world inside the thatched cottage.

However, he immediately comforted himself,"The Great Dao is simple, the Great Dao is simple. Don't care about these details. Otherwise, wouldn't you be on the same level as these scammers?”

Patriarch Subhuti was rather stunned as well.

Was there really someone living in that shabby straw hut? And a person with a great background!

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