The ground shook and the mountains quaked, as the terrifying Qi Force brought by the punch crumbled upon impact with that palm, splitting into two forces that blasted away from the person''s sides, turning the land behind them into ruins, leaving only a fan-shaped area undamaged.

    One man, one palm blocking a punch, did not budge an inch!

    "What?!" Master Zhen Yuan also got a shock, knowing full well the combat strength of the silver-armored Spiritual General. Such a punch could blast a Daluo Golden Immortal who had just entered the Daluo realm to death! Yet this person, with just one hand, easily blocked it!

    It felt as though a truck ran over an ant, and the truck ended up shattered while the ant remained unscathed—truly shocking!

    It was then that Master Zhen Yuan finally saw the person''s appearance clearly.

    Clad in a Kasaya, with a shiny bald head, a very handsome face, but with lazy, hollow eyes that lacked any spirit, not even bothering to look directly at people, his gaze askew. Despite his handsome face, it seemed to read ''deserving a slap'' all over, making him extremely unlikeable, to the extent that just one look would make one feel a surge to slap him.

    That face, he found somewhat familiar, but just couldn''t remember where he had seen it before.

    Sun Wukong, however, looked at the person excitedly and said, "Master... Master..."

    Master Zhen Yuan had an epiphany, then sneered, "It seems the rightful owner has arrived."

    Tang Sanzang glanced sideways at him, "You hit my monkey, did you ask me first?" Read exclusive chapters at empire

    Master Zhen Yuan disdainfully said, "Why should I ask you when I want to kill? Since you''ve come, there''s no need for further words. Go join my ginseng fruit tree in death!"

    No sooner had the words fallen than the silver-armored Spiritual General raised his fist again, this time without hesitation, exploding with dazzling silver light, and launching a punch that glowed like lightning!

    As the speed surged, so did the power!

    This punch seemed as if it could push through the entire world, flattening thousands of enemies in the heavens—terrifyingly boundless!

    After the silver-armored Spiritual General launched this punch, Master Zhen Yuan, already full of confidence, crossed his arms behind his back and said proudly, "It''s over..."

    Tang Sanzang cocked his head and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You dare to mess with my monkey after your disciple cursed me?"

    Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong felt warmth in his heart...

    Then, Tang Sanzang bellowed, "No monkey, no fun, am I supposed to fool with you for travel expenses?"

    In his roar, Tang Sanzang threw his own punch!

    Boom!

    If it''s truly a Quasi-Saint, then going to the Heavenly Court or ascending the Spiritual Mountain really wouldn''t matter much. Because a Quasi-Saint is powerful enough to establish their own sect and stand on their own!

    However, Sha Wujing shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, the Primordial Realm is the most complex. Other realms merely have early stage, mid stage, late stage, perfection, and great perfection, but the Primordial Realm has the so-called twelve heavens of Primordial. The gap between each of the twelve heavens is vast like the difference between heaven and earth. Perhaps, our master is still within the Primordial Realm..."

    Differing from their shock, several figures in the distance were scared stiff, trembling uncontrollably, unable to move!

    These were none other than the six belated Buddhism protectors, the Kasayas!

    Their speed was nowhere near Master Zhen Yuan''s. Even flying at full speed, they only caught up to the scene where Master Zhen Yuan suppressed Sun Wukong with his move, followed by Sun Wukong''s berserk counterattack that almost overturned the situation. They were so frightened at that time they almost turned around and fled...

    Fortunately, Master Zhen Yuan came back out, forcefully attempting to eliminate Sun Wukong.

    Just when they were secretly rejoicing, Tang Sanzang appeared.

    With a simple punch, the Primordial Realm Master Zhen Yuan was obliterated... Even his external incarnation was blown away to bits...

    This scene, this spectacle, almost exploded their souls on the spot with fright.

    "Now I understand why the likes of Mu Zha never returned; they must''ve been pulverized," one of the Kasayas said.

    The crowd nodded, then whispered urgently, "Go go go... Let''s get out of here quickly! This place is not for lingering!"

    No one objected; they nodded frantically while they quickened their steps to flee.

    Just then, a roar came from the stars: "Not bad for a fake monk! However, if this is all the strength you have, then you are certainly doomed today!"

    As he spoke, a meteor streaked towards the earth, scattering flames, and Master Zhen Yuan reemerged among mortals!

    But at this moment, he appeared slightly disheveled, his hair bun had come undone, and the disarray of his locks took away some of his immortal aura and added a hint of madness and battle intent!

    "He''s not dead?" Zhu Ganglie''s voice trembled.

    The baldy''s punch just now was like an apocalypse; it had scared him to the point his pig legs went weak. And now, Master Zhen Yuan was coming back strong, and he felt like crying...

    Sun Wukong, however, stood by Tang Sanzang''s side: "Master, I can still fight."

    Tang Sansang reached out a hand and ruffled Sun Wukong''s hair, pulling him behind: "Fighting is for adults, if you''re not hurt, practice more somersaults, we''re counting on you to make money later."

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