Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer Chapter 435 - 434: Turmoil Across the Realms, the Sandalwood

No way.

This is the battle of the quasi-saints.

The stars are obliterated in the blink of an eye, and the heavens and earth tremble.

The aura that burst forth alard all the Supre beings in the Five Great Immortal Realms.

Especially the West.

In the Mahayana Scripture Mountain.

The recently awakened Six-Eared Macaque turned pale.

"It’s really him, he actually... he actually transford and beca a quasi-saint!"

The tone of the Six-Eared Macaque was filled with shock and envy.

The eyes of the Sandalwood rit Buddha darkened to the extre.

"I always knew, Guanyin must have left that thing for him. He was originally an Innate Holy Spirit, and back then, he listened to Nuwa’s persuasion, voluntarily disintegrated himself to aid Nuwa in repairing the heavens."

"Now that rit is upon him, how could he not return to the quasi-saint level?"

The Six-Eared Macaque asked anxiously, "What should we do now? He will definitely co back for revenge, and how can I possibly be his match then?"

Being killed twice and having to escape by shedding his Golden Cicada’s shell had thoroughly shattered the confidence of the Six-Eared Macaque, known as the Victorious Fighting Buddha.

Now seeing the true Sun Wukong return, his heart was filled with an overwhelming fear.

"What’s the panic?"

His reaction sowhat angered the Sandalwood rit Buddha.

"He’s ultimately a flawed Holy Spirit, so what if he has rit and fortune? The Great Ming King Peacock will resolve him!"

The Six-Eared Macaque couldn’t help but say, "But during the Divine Enthronent, Kong Xuan has already perished, the Great Ming King Peacock is also flawed, their battle, the outco is uncertain..."

These were not baseless fears.

It was because his Six Ears had been monitoring the battlefield, and the situation there was not going as smoothly as expected.

"Master, perhaps... should you make a trip?"

The Six-Eared Macaque said with complex eyes; in truth, after obtaining the true scripture, he had never privately used this address again.

Because to him, his current cultivation and fortune were all his own efforts.

The Sandalwood rit Buddha remained silent, his eyes filled with hesitation.

The Six-Eared Macaque hurriedly said, "I an, in case, if sothing happens to the Great Ming King Peacock, due to her karma with the World Honored One, it might harm the World Honored One..."

As soon as this was said, the face of the Sandalwood rit Buddha visibly darkened.

Even the magical treasure prayer beads rotating in his hand silently turned into powder.

"Very well."

Taking a deep breath, the Sandalwood rit Buddha finally made a decision and took a step out of the Mahayana Scripture Mountain.

...

Little Western Heaven.

"Buddha, the Joyful Buddha has also confird it, indeed Sun Wukong has entered the quasi-saint level!"

"The quasi-saint battle of that ti was between him and the Great Ming King Peacock Bodhisattva!"

Huang i’s tone was excited, his eyes full of delight.

"Very good."

The East Arrival Buddha didn’t say much, but the simple three words expressed his schadenfreude.

The current Buddhist Kingdom appears peaceful on the surface.

In reality, it has already been divided into three factions, with tensions running beneath the surface.

One faction is naturally the current World Honored One.

The other faction is naturally the Future Buddha Maitreya.

The third faction is the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Each faction has its supporters.

And coincidentally, the Great Ming King Peacock and the Sandalwood rit Buddha are undoubtedly in the World Honored One’s camp.

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, has deep hatred and enmity with the World Honored One and the Six-Eared Macaque.

Now that he has reached the quasi-saint level.

The Sandalwood rit Buddha and the Six-Eared Macaque can foresee how restless and anxious they will be!

"Go inform the Joyful Buddha to go to the battlefield." Suddenly the East Arrival Buddha said.

Huang i paused for a mont, then excitedly said, "Buddha, are you asking the Joyful Buddha to help Sun Wukong eliminate the Great Ming King Peacock?"

"No."

The East Arrival Buddha shook his head, saying in a low voice: "Have him hide in the shadows, and at a crucial mont, protect Sun Wukong’s life. This person is to be left for future entanglent with the Golden Cicada."

Huang i nodded upon hearing this and said, "Disciple obeys."

Saying so, he was about to leave the Little Western Heaven.

At the last mont, the East Arrival Buddha again warned worriedly: "Rember, tell the Joyful Buddha to hide carefully and by no ans be discovered."

Huang i, deep in thought, solemnly said, "Disciple understands!"

...

On the other side.

"Your Majesty was correct, in the direction of the Southern Immortal Realm, indeed there appeared two quasi-saints."

Central Immortal Realm.

A Great Wall stretches across the Ninth Layer Celestial Palace, like an endless dragon of creation, guarding the supre Great Qin Celestial Palace.

The entire power of the Central Immortal Realm exists under its shadow.

"Have you found out who they are?" A majestic voice arose from the depths of the Celestial Palace.

A mighty figure appeared there, back turned to all beings, no one could see his face.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, they are the Great Ming King Peacock from the West, and the true Sun Wukong."

The speaker was a blind old man.

His body was hunched, standing in a black Immortal Hall, with towering pillars around making him appear as small as dust.

Yet no one in the Great Qin Celestial Court dared to disrespect him.

Simply because he is the Great Qin State Preceptor, known as Ghost Valley Master!

The shadow in the depths of the Celestial Palace seed confused.

"Sun Wukong entered the quasi-saint level? Could it be..."

Ghost Valley Master nodded and said, "Your Majesty guessed correctly, Guanyin of the South Sea returned the Heaven Repairing rit originally belonging to Sun Wukong to him."

"And what about Guanyin?"

"She has already attained Nirvana."

The Celestial Palace fell into a brief silence, after a long while, the mighty shadow said:

"It seems her path is about to reach completion."

Ghost Valley Master nodded: "Fortunately, she can only contend for the Mortal World’s Saint, otherwise she would truly beco a formidable rival."

The mighty shadow said lightly: "Better to be cautious, until the final mont, no one can be certain whether those people have left any hidden cards for contending other saintly positions."

"Indeed."

Ghost Valley Master agreed, suddenly recalling sothing, said:

"The Daoist Lord of the Eastern Desolate Continent is breaking through too quickly, already reaching the Ancestral Immortal level. Your Majesty, could protecting him then lead to a future threat?"

The mighty shadow spoke in an even tone: "The opportunity for the Saint is imminent, he doesn’t have the ti, even if he does catch up, it will be the Western Buddha Country having a headache."

"Nonetheless..."

He paused, saying lightly: "His potential is indeed frightening, it is worthwhile to keep an eye on it, at critical tis, so caution is necessary."

...

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The quasi-saint battle in the Southern Immortal Realm was undoubtedly the most terrifying in scale in hundreds of thousands of years.

All realms were alard.

The Demon Race Celestial Court in the north, the extraterrestrial Demon Race forces, the True Dragons beneath the North Sea, and even in the ruins of Buzhou Mountain, eyes were cast towards the battlefield.

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