Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!-Chapter 400 - 55 The Four Saints

Mana coursed into the Heavenly Book, and, after a slow start, several crooked characters appeared on it—What are you staring at?

"Huh?!" The Saint’s eyes nearly bulged out. In the countless years since his ascension, he had never encountered such a bizarre opponent.

The Heavenly Book couldn’t even analyze the opponent’s past and secrets?

How could that be?

Just then, the Heavenly Book trembled violently, cracks spread across it, and the next moment it burst forth with a dazzling white light before a figure was literally spit out!

Moreover, a line of large characters appeared on the Heavenly Book: "Scram, scram, scram!"

As soon as that figure emerged, he spun around and seized the Heavenly Book, then shouted furiously, "Dare you curse at me?"

In the midst of speaking, Tang Sanzang forcefully tore it apart!

Hiss!

That so-called Chaotic Spiritual Treasure, a being superior to Innate Spiritual Treasures, was directly torn into two halves by Tang Sanzang’s bare hands!

Chaos Qi billowed out, and the Heavenly Book crumbled in his hands, ultimately dissolving into nothingness…

Pfft!

Under the force of the aura’s pull, the Saint spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood far away.

In that instant, the entire starry sky fell deathly silent!

The Saint gazed at the bald man before him as if looking at a monster. Clearly not a Saint, how could he possibly have damaged his Chaotic Heavenly Book?

That was a Chaotic Spiritual Treasure, a being beyond the Innate Spiritual Treasures.

Innate Spiritual Treasures, which even a Saint would find exceedingly difficult to destroy, each capable of suppressing the fate of a great sect, much less those born alongside the Creation Saints themselves?

Such artifacts, since memory serves, were rarely destroyed.

Those few instances where a Chaotic Spiritual Treasure was destroyed happened because of a vast gap between two Saints and factors like time, location, and other conditions...

But to be destroyed by a non-Saint with bare hands, that had never happened before!

"Monster, this is a freakin’ monster!" The Saint finally realized that the bald man before him couldn’t be understood by normal logic.

Tang Sanzang, hearing this, looked very displeased at the Saint: "Whom are you calling a monster?"

At that moment, Tang Sanzang’s gaze grew even more terrifying…

He had never fought a Saint before and didn’t know how much force it took to destroy one.

Previously beating up the Saint, he had been gauging the extent of the other’s strength, never expecting that, no matter how much power he used, his opponent would stick around like an irritating plaster, neither dispersing, nor dying.

But that didn’t mean Tang Sanzang was out of options, because he had not yet employed his full strength!

Criticizing him for being bald had already been quite offensive, and now flatly calling him a monster was even more intolerable!

The Saint also felt a tremendous threat and lost all prior ease and comfort, retreating two steps and urgently yelling, "Fellow Taoists, please lend your aid swiftly. This person is impersonating a Saint!"

Although he knew Tang Sanzang was not a Saint, to say this outright would be admitting he couldn’t defeat a non-Saint mere insect.

That would be too embarrassing.

Thus, the Saint simply decided that Tang Sanzang must be a Saint.

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Indeed, as soon as he declared this, the onlookers around them suddenly realized, pondering over why this bald man was so fierce—it turns out he was a Saint after all...

Even Zhu Ganglie started to believe it a bit, given that his master had always been in a state of amnesia and was so fierce. Saying he wasn’t a saint, probably the bald guy himself wouldn’t believe it.

In fact, Tang Sanzang somewhat accepted that the Saint of the Heavenly Book’s words made sense. If he were not a saint, then why was he so formidable?

It didn’t make sense.

"Hahaha, Saint of the Heavenly Book, I told you that you might not be able to handle it alone, you wouldn’t listen, how about that, suffered a loss, haven’t you?" Amidst loud laughter, an old man carrying a scroll and holding a brush similar to that of the Saint of the Heavenly Book approached.

From further away, a carriage slowly advanced, a woman’s voice emanating from inside, "Saint of the Heavenly Drawing, why must you mock the Saint of the Heavenly Book? Although we are all saints, we cultivate the path of the mind, which ultimately puts us at a disadvantage in battle. When facing a saint specialized in combat, it’s inevitable to be at a disadvantage... This Taoist friend has astonishing brute strength, it’s normal for him to win."

"Hahaha... Saint of the Heavenly Music, I must disagree with you. The cosmic game of chess encompasses all, every method is part of the grand path, where the grand path leads, there is no distinction of importance. Although we cultivate the path of the mind, combat is like a chess game, there are no useless pieces in this world, if used correctly, they can turn the cosmos upside down!"

An old man flew over from the Chessboard Mountain.

Seeing this, everyone simultaneously bowed, "We pay respect to the Four Saints of Music, Chess, Book, and Drawing!"

With this, the four saints guarding the ruins arrived!

Upon seeing this, Zhu Ganglie quickly said to Tang Sanzang, "Master, they have four, we better run."

However, Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "No need to run, your master wants to try... If I don’t kill a saint, your master won’t be satisfied."

Zhu Ganglie was speechless. Kill a saint?

Probably only this bald guy would dare say that.

Zhu Ganglie said, "Master, if you could have killed them, you would have done so long ago. Wouldn’t have dragged on until now, right? Usually, you knock them out with one punch, these ones you can’t kill, tough hide!"

Tang Sanzang shook his head and responded, "Previously, your master thought there was only one saint, such punching bags are precious, so I didn’t use full force. I just wanted to judge how much force would be needed to kill him, so I’ve been probing. Now that there are four, they aren’t so precious anymore, it’s okay to really test my strength..."

With these words, people looked at Tang Sanzang as if he were a monster.

Having seen this bald guy’s terrifying strength, no one thought he was joking, but his words still terrified everyone.

Ripping apart the Heavenly Book with his bare hands, could this possibly not be the full extent of his strength?

So how terrifying might this guy be?

The face of the Saint of the Heavenly Book also looked extremely unpleasant, the opponent was actually treating him like a punching bag, this was too humiliating! Find adventures at novelbuddy

The Saint of the Heavenly Book said, "Tang Sanzang, treating me like a punching bag, that’s too much!"

The Saint of the Heavenly Music also solemnly said, "Friend, it’s said hitting someone shouldn’t involve striking the face, you’ve gone too far."

The Saint of the Heavenly Drawing, giggling, said, "Baldy, you indeed went too far. We four may be Four Saints, but are branches of the same root, insulting the Saint of the Heavenly Book like this, we are not pleased."

The Saint of the Heavenly Chess nodded, "Displeased!"

Facing the wrath of the four saints, the bald man in front wasn’t afraid; instead, he cocked his head and said apologetically, "Gentlemen, don’t misunderstand, I didn’t mean him specifically as my punching bag. What I meant was, all of you are my punching bags! Now listen up, I’m robbing!"

The Four Saints looked utterly dumbfounded. Robbing four saints? This is insane...crazy, right?

The spectators around also looked utterly dumbfounded.

This guy, he really dared to say it, and dared to do it, as if robbing thousands of Semi-Saints and primeval powerhouses wasn’t enough, he even planned to rob all four saints in one go!

Damn, he’s crazy, completely crazy!

Zhu Ganglie also whispered softly, "Master, let’s run..."

Only Tang Caiyi was swinging her little fists, "Dad, beat them up!"

Tang Sanzang patted Tang Caiyi on her little head and said, "Okay, let’s beat them up!"