From then on, he had a powerful backing as well, by that time...

    The white-headed eagle demon laughed, immensely happy, he had already begun to look forward to a bright future.

    The Enlightened God said, "Everyone, who will bring that baldy here to face charges?"

    As soon as the voice fell, an immensely huge white-furred behemoth appeared on the mountaintop, descending from the sky, it knelt and worshipfully said, "Enlightened God, your disciple is willing!"

    "Go, do not disappoint me," the Enlightened God said.

    The white-furred behemoth nodded, then turned around and leapt directly to the edge of the sky...

    It was only then that the white-headed eagle demon came back to his senses, shivering as he said, "The War Behemoth, Zhu Yan?!"

    The Enlightened God glanced at him indifferently and said, "He is merely a monkey that harbors the bloodline of Zhu Yan, at the sixth level of the Primordial Realm, fairly decent."

    Upon hearing this, the white-headed eagle demon felt reassured.

    He knew that Tongue General''s strength was at the third level of the Primordial Realm.

    The twelve levels of the Primordial Realm, each step extremely difficult to conquer, the differences in strength were immense, with each realm being a massive divide, almost insurmountable.

    Zhu Yan taking the field, he believed, would surely be successful!

    The white-headed eagle demon confidently looked toward the east...

    Then a roar was heard, "Baldy, are you challenging my Wilderness Divine Power? Go die, War Stomp... Help!"

    Then a loud noise was heard, and Zhu Yan went silent.

    Soon after, a shout came from afar, "Master, I told you to aim for the head, why did you still mess this up? This is completely squashed... it can''t be sold now! Nevermind, I''ll make dumplings for everyone!"

    Then there was silence...

    A breeze blew, an aroma of meat wafted over.

    In that instant, the smile on the white-headed eagle demon''s face stiffened.

    The Enlightened God''s expression also turned fierce, "Who will go and twist that baldy''s head off for me!"

    "Your disciple is willing!" A giant bird soared into the skies, its aura several times stronger than Zhu Yan''s! Horrifying pressure overshadowed the sun and pressed toward the east, a roar thundered, "Baldy, your life is mine!"

    "Master, bird meat! Aim for the head, not the body!" someone yelled.

    Then a force of Fist Power surged into the sky, the previously ferocious giant bird, like a sparrow shot by a gun, exploded into a burst of feathers, its head shattered into pieces as it plummeted down!

    Then cheers were heard, "Master, should we eat this now or drag it back to sell for money?"

    "Eat... sell for money?"

    ...

    Hearing these words, the Opening Saint''s face turned dark, and he muttered, "To be a Semi-Saint and yet so pathetic..."

    Upon finishing, nine portals opened between heaven and earth, and a face appeared on each gate, all being the face of the Opening Saint.

    The nine faces roared in unison, "Fellow Daoist in the east, you have killed so many of my disciples, won''t you come to meet me?"

    A roar that carried who knows how many miles...

    In the distance, as Sun Wukong and others were collecting their spoils of war, they suddenly heard this roar and collapsed to the ground.

    It wasn''t that they were cowardly or frightened, but even as they had advanced to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, under the absolute suppression of a Sub-Saint, they could not stand.

    Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang furrowed his brows and shouted back, "What''s your strength, huh?" Enjoy new tales from My Virtual Library Empire

    The Opening Saint proudly responded, "Semi-Saint!"

    Tang Sanzang did not reply but secretly asked Sha Wujing beside him, "Semi-Saint, how much is that worth?"

    Sha Wujing was dumbfounded and replied in a low voice, "Master, that''s a Sub-Saint! A terribly powerful being, invincible below a Saint... Are you sure you want to take action against him?"

    Tang Sanzang waved his hand dismissively, "Don''t talk about this useless stuff, just tell me, how much is he worth?"

    Sha Wujing smiled wryly, "That''s hard to say... He should be worth a fortune, a priceless treasure."

    Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang suddenly brightened up, "As long as he''s valuable, that''s good. Let''s go, we''re going big!"

    These words, naturally, were heard loud and clear by the Opening Saint. At his level of power, seeing thousands of miles, billions of miles, or even piercing through space and time was not a problem, and listening from afar was even easier.

    However, due to various reasons, his Divine Thought could not extend beyond these mountains, and he couldn''t see out, only listen...

    All this fell into his ears, almost making his lungs explode with rage as he roared, "Baldy, you want to kill me?!"

    "So what if I kill you!"

    A roar followed, and then a Fist Power came sweeping across from the ends of the heavens, growing bigger as it flew, and everything it passed turned into nothing!

    Seeing this, the Opening Saint snorted coldly and opened his mouth wide, actually swallowing the Fist Power in one gulp!

    The Opening Saint disdainfully said, "Is that all?"

    "Interesting... It seems I need to be serious now."

    Meanwhile, at the edge of the sky, a bald man riding a white horse was coming from afar.

    At this moment, the Opening Saint finally saw the opponent''s face clearly, a kind-hearted bald head, wearing a bright red Kasaya, and a face...

    The Opening Saint looked at that face, baffled...