Marching Cloud approached the exit of Brahma Void Heavenly Court.
From a distance, the Light Gate standing in the void resembled a burning Divine Furnace, emitting dazzling light that illuminated the Light River, its aura terrifying.
The expression on the Jade Emperor's face turned solemn instantly.
"This Light Gate's fluctuations are beyond the ordinary."
He spoke, "Even with the power of the Three Realms, we probably couldn't construct such a gate."
"This gate is large enough for us to pass through."
The Gouchen God followed, saying, "But outside the gate, it is not calm; we must be prepared."
He turned to glance back at the immortals, saying, "His Majesty and I will go out first, blocking a wave of attack, then you all come out together."
"Great goodness."
The immortals nodded one after another.
"There's no need for that."
Sun Wukong spoke up, "If the Venerable has something to say, come out with me."
He flew towards the Light Gate first.
The immortals look at each other, still trusting Sun Wukong's judgment, and followed him through the Light Gate.
After a burst of dazzling light, a hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals flew out of the Light Gate, arriving at Brahma Void Heavenly Court.
As they cleared their vision of the scene ahead, they couldn't help but feel chills down their spines, breaking out in cold sweat.
In front of the Light Gate, within the vast sea of clouds, hundreds of thousands of lotuses bloomed radiantly, with a person seated cross-legged on each one.
These were the disciples of the White Robed Venerate, dressed in Star Kasayas, their mana boundless.
They had gathered here, the sea of clouds surging, Buddha Light shone everywhere, grand and resplendent, their brilliance far surpassing the sun.
Endless murderous intent came forth, and Sun Wukong looked up to see hundreds of thousands of disciples holding Immortal Artifacts, aiming at them.
Sun Wukong's eyes sparkled with golden light; such a grand display was even more exaggerated than when he had once wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace. Evidently, the White Robed Venerate had called upon disciples from other Star Palaces.
"Your Majesty."
Gouchen stood beside Sun Wukong, holding a Heavy Sword, his eyes filled with fighting spirit: "These monks look unfriendly, shall we strike first?"
"Not in a hurry."
Sun Wukong said, "They haven't attacked yet, they must be waiting for the Venerable to speak."
"Yes."
Gouchen then went down and instructed the immortals to ready their forces.
Soon after, an astonishing fluctuation arose from the east.
The immortals looked toward the east, where the lotuses opened one after the other, revealing a massive lotus throne with a person seated upon it, emitting a terrifying pressure.
"Sun Wukong."
It was the White Robed Venerate.
He had been waiting for Sun Wukong for a long time, and seeing him leading the immortals appeared, he was not surprised.
"You lead the immortals here, but here are gathered my four hundred thousand disciples from dozens of Star Palaces, with more disciples continuously arriving; how can you possibly win?"
The White Robed Venerate gave a display of power.
However, before Sun Wukong could speak, Gouchen God glanced over the four hundred thousand disciples and couldn't help but scoff.
"That's uncertain."
He said, "No matter how many trash there are, they are still trash!"
The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals of the Three Realms were not inferior to these disciples.
Gouchen's words immediately sparked the disciples' rage, murderous intent filled the air, covering the entire sky, suffocating everyone.
The Buddha, seeing this, also brought his hands together.
"Sinful."
These easily angered disciples hardly seemed like individuals who were to become Buddhas.
The White Robed Venerate did not pay attention to Gouchen, keeping his gaze fixed on Sun Wukong.
"I have seen your Heavenly Dao, and although we follow different paths, tracing back to the root, our core intent is very similar."
The White Robed Venerate said, his journey throughout the Three Realms had brought him many insights.
Compared to when he first started, he understood Sun Wukong much better now.
"You are born and raised by nature, able to change the Three Realms on your own. Together with me, we may change Chaos."
The White Robed Venerate asked, "This is my last question to you, can you join the Brahma Void Heavenly Court?"
"Impossible."
Sun Wukong immediately answered, "I don't like your methods."
"What a pity."
The White Robed Venerate sighed, "The Brahma Void Heavenly Court has nothing to do with you. If you can let go of this place, I can let you all leave."
Sun Wukong shook his head, "Impossible."
The White Robed Venerate spoke too late; Sun Wukong had already decided to save the Brahma Void Heavenly Court and would not change his mind.
"Since this is the case, there's no way."
The look in the eyes of the White Robed Venerate calmed down.
"You all stay here!"
After the words, thousands of lotuses burst into Buddha Light around him, and spells erupted like surging waves towards Sun Wukong and the others.
"Go!"
Sun Wukong was prepared and shot out more than a dozen Immortal Talismans, forming a barrier near the Light Gate.
He displayed the Divine Ring behind him, pouring immense immortal power into the barrier like towering tidal waves, turning it instantly into a vast Light Shield covering a hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.
With a loud "boom," countless spells hit the Light Shield, the roaring sound shook the heavens and earth, causing many young Heavenly Soldiers and Generals to lose their hearing.
They looked ahead in amazement, seeing the whole sky obscured by flames and explosions, unable to see Sun Wukong's figure.
"Where did the Heavenly Emperor go?"
Just as they had this thought, a loud shout suddenly rang out.
"Break it for me!"
Amidst endless explosions and fire, a crimson light suddenly soared into the sky, like a burning pillar of light, sweeping across the entire sky.
"Ah..."
Many lotuses fell from the sky, the tragic screams of the Buddha's followers echoed continuously.
In an instant, among the vast formation of four hundred thousand Buddha's followers, a huge trail of flames appeared, burning fiercely, leaving no lotus alive in its path.
"So powerful!"
Many Buddha's followers were greatly shocked.
Their spells were interrupted, and the flames on the Light Shield extinguished.
The Buddha's followers looked towards Sun Wukong, who stood alone in the middle of the Light Shield, his body enveloped by flames.
He held the Jingu Bang, with a terrifying aura that made one's hair stand on end.
What kind of existence was this? The Buddha's followers, following the White Robed Venerate for tens of thousands of years and encountering the most powerful enemies, could not withstand even several waves of his attacks.
This time, as the White Robed Venerate mobilized them, they first thought he was making a minor issue major.
Looking at it now, this Sun Wukong indeed should not be underestimated.
"This person is a major enemy of the Heavenly Court, do not take him lightly!"
All the Buddha's followers thought so and then went all out again, casting spells, countless golden lights poured toward the Light Shield, the fighting spirit astonishing and terrifying.
Sun Wukong's Light Shield quickly weakened under their attacks.
The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals watching this scene couldn't help but be stunned.
"What are you dazing for?"
Gouchen God suddenly shouted loudly, "Start counterattacking!"
Heavenly King Li immediately shivered and snapped out of it.
"Quick, form up!"
He yelled, and the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals immediately arranged their formations, forming a massive Marching Cloud in the sky.
"Attack!"
Heavenly King Li ordered again.
A hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals shouted in unison, charging forward with murderous aura and Immortal Light that eclipsed the sun, rushing towards the Buddha's followers.
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