Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Chapter 411 - 66: One Punch, One Little Friend
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The Saint of the Zither stepped on Chaos and ascended into the heavens, her arms spread wide. With a gentle tap toward the ubiquitous Fist Power, it parted like lotus leaves on water…

Tang Sanzang was equally astounded. The power of his sky-filling Fist Power was no small feat, and yet the opponent had so effortlessly parried it.

Furthermore, with the collapse of the Zither Realm, Tang Sanzang also lost the space to descend and landed atop Chaos, squatting on a black chess piece, sizing up the Saint of the Zither before him.

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The Saint of Chess whispered, "Master, the Saint of the Zither can tread on air amidst Chaos, her strength now knows how many times greater than just a moment ago. You must be careful..."

Tang Sanzang nodded slightly.

Previously, the Saint of Chess had explained that, unlike the regular worlds, lifting off in Chaos was akin to an ordinary person lifting off in the world – an extraordinary existence.

A human who could fly might be regarded as a superhero or a non-human.

They might even be considered divine!

It was the same in Chaos, with the Zither Saint treading on air and the current Chess Saint, the difference was like that between a superhero and an ordinary person.

The Saint of Chess stood no chance in front of the Saint of the Zither.

As for Tang Sanzang...

The Saint of the Zither looked down at Tang Sanzang, "You bald dead man, you’ve squandered my endless years of accumulation, cut off my future path, and caused the beings in my Zither Realm to suffer. Today, I will not rest until I’ve taken your life!"

At these words, Tang Sanzang laughed in anger, his expression gradually turning cold, "You old hag, when you were killing our people, killing my snacks, you stood for justice, shouting about how ’the treasures of the world belong to those with virtue.’ "

Now that you’re outmatched, you start crying out ’I’ll fight to the death’? Really? Do you think I’m here to play house with you?

When you were entering Pan Gu’s world, wreaking havoc every which way…

When the creatures of the Ten Thousand Realms wailed in utter despair as you slaughtered them…

When countless delicacies were reduced to ashes by your hands...

I swore vengeance on you!

Plus, I hate hypocrites the most!

If you had boldly kept to your life of robbery, I would still respect you as a man...

Unfortunately, you’re nothing but a dog, a hypocrite dog!"

The Saint of the Zither was dumbfounded, originally thinking that this bald man was merely physically strong, she hadn’t expected such cutting words from him.

The Saint of the Zither, rendered speechless by the retort, ultimately shook her head and said, "Victors write history, the winner has the right to determine right from wrong...

If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be in this situation, this debt can only be settled with your blood!"

Seeing the shameless Saint of the Zither, Tang Sanzang said, "Look at the way you speak; I suddenly feel like killing you!"

The Saint of the Zither laughed, "Kill me? Do you really think I’m still the same as before? My world has been nurtured in Chaos for thirty thousand Yuan meetings, absorbing endless Chaotic Power. Now that I have merged with it, I am not only flawless, I am an existence that has transcended myself!

Just you, a bald guy who struggles even to walk, kill me? Hahahaha…"

The Saint of the Zither laughed wildly, but her heart was in extreme distress. Ultimately, the path of Heavenly Dao was severed, and her mind exploded with feelings of annoyance and rage, unleashing a torrent of furious power: "Die!"

With a wave of her hand, the zither in her grip exploded, transforming into seven normal zither strings and two black and white strings lying across Chaos; she was about to use Chaos itself as a zither!

Like a maniac, the Saint of the Zither’s hands quickly strummed the strings. The sound of the zither shook the heavens, Chaos roiled, and the immense power invoked the Chaos Qi to burst forth. From her body, the resentful souls of countless beings devoured by her in the Zither Realm surged out. Along with the zither music, wrapped in Chaos Qi, they transformed into hordes of Chaotic evil spirits rushing forth...

Eclipsing the skies!

"Myriad Ghosts Devouring Souls!"

The Saint of the Zither smashed her hands heavily onto the strings, and with a thunderous sound, countless evil spirits converged into a storm of specters, violently rushing towards Tang Sanzang…

Upon seeing this, the Chess Saint’s face turned deathly pale, "Master, I can’t hold this off. I’m going to hide for a bit..."

But then he saw Tang Sanzang bursting into a hearty laugh, showing no fear, and clenched his fist tightly before bellowing, "Bring it on. I’ll give you a funeral, send off!"

The Funeral Fist!

This was the third time Tang Sanzang had unleashed it. As his fist struck out, the Qi of Chaos collapsed, and the rolling Fist Power created a pathway as if cleaving the heavens and splitting the earth, with black lightning splintering wildly over it...

The raging Fist Power collided with the Myriad Ghosts Devouring Souls.

There was no explosion upon impact, only the endless wailing and cries of relief from the disintegrating evil spirits under the Fist Power.

The unstoppable Fist Power slashed through the rolling black fog, heading straight for the Saint of the Zither.

The Saint of the Zither spewed out a mouthful of vital blood: "Kill!"

Nine zither strings flew out, transforming once again into nine Divine Phoenixes!

The Fist Power was torn apart by the nine Divine Phoenixes once more...

But before the nine Divine Phoenixes could react, a figure rushed wildly towards them, it was Tang Sanzang!

Ordinary people found it difficult to take even a step in the Chaos, yet this bald man ran as if on flat ground, unhindered by the Qi of Chaos—his pace becoming faster and faster, like thunder!

"Kill!" The Saint of the Zither waved her hand, and the nine Divine Phoenixes swooped towards Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang was not alarmed but delighted instead, "This is Chaos, there are no innocent beings here, here... I’m going to play big!"

At that moment, Tang Sanzang also completely unleashed his nature, throwing all caution to the wind, his strength surging uncontrollably!

Crack!

The monk’s robe on Tang Sanzang’s body shattered, revealing his robust muscles!

The first Divine Phoenix, a purple one, was just descending. It was enveloped in purple flames and exuded a majestic aura...

Bang!

A fist made direct flesh-to-flesh contact with the head of the purple Divine Phoenix, which exploded on impact. Crying in misery, it turned into a broken zither string, shattered into over a hundred pieces...

The second, a green Divine Phoenix descended, and Tang Sanzang threw another punch with his backhand!

Bang!

The second Divine Phoenix was struck on the face and burst apart piece by piece!

Seeing that they were no match one by one, the remaining five Divine Phoenixes in red, orange, yellow, green, and blue swooped down simultaneously, with the aim to tear apart the bald man before them.

The bald man laughed wildly as his fists swung out continuously. There was no Qi force spilling out, no writhing lights or sparks, just a straightforward punch, followed by a turn and another punch. The movements were fluid like passing clouds and flowing water, fast as lightning, yet fierce to an extreme.

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The five Divine Phoenixes had barely touched down when they immediately exploded into a shower of debris, carried away by the Qi of Chaos.

The black and white Divine Phoenixes hadn’t even made a move before a figure flashed past, and with two booming punches, both Phoenixes disintegrated into ash...

The Saint of the Zither was completely stunned. She had devoured worlds, reached the state of a Flawless Saint, greatly increasing her strength, but still, she could not stop this bald man...

"Impossible, impossible... You’re just a mortal, how dare you kill me? You mere ant!" the Saint of the Zither roared.

The response she got was a rapidly enlarging fist...

Bang!

Tang Sanzang’s fist smashed into the face of the Saint of the Zither.

The wild force poured into the body of the so-called immortal and indestructible Flawless Saint, and all was silent in heaven and earth…

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