Chapter 1971: The might of the tiger's roar, the two Sages are not afraid

"Great Immortal Huli, you are finished!"

Sun Wukong said, looking at the Great National Master with killing intent filling his eyes.

Seeing Sun Wukong swing his staff down with the force to collapse mountains and split the earth, the Great National Master—who had just had his internal energy thrown into chaos by the honeybees and had been sawed by Fahai's transformation—now had a deep wound on his back. If he didn't use his full strength, he would likely die under Sun Wukong's staff immediately.

"Awooo!"

With a roar that shook everyone's eardrums, the Great National Master revealed his true form.

His Daoist robe was stretched and torn, revealing bulging muscles, and his head was actually that of a white-forehead tiger with glaring eyes.

Seeing this scene, Fahai instead revealed a smile. He pressed his palms together, golden light flashed over his body, and he revealed his true form in mid-air.

Only then did the crowd see that Sun Wukong and Fahai were battling the Great National Master in mid-air, and that the Great National Master they had always respected was actually a tiger spirit.

"How is this possible? Is the Great National Master really a demon?"

"We should have thought of this long ago. Why did he refuse to admit it before? Since the Second and Third National Masters were both demons, the Great National Master must be one too."

"My god, so for all these years, our Chechi Kingdom has been under the control of these three demons. Just thinking about it is terrifying!"

"When did Sun Wukong and Fahai go up there? They look so imposing. Can they defeat the Great National Master?"

The King of Chechi was filled with shock. He had refused to admit it before, but now that he saw the Great National Master reveal his true form with his own eyes, he finally believed it completely.

His eyes, wide as copper bells, looked up at the sky as he muttered, "I finally understand why I never dared to look the Great National Master in the eye—because those eyes were simply the eyes of a tiger."

In the sky, Sun Wukong swung his staff fiercely at the Great National Master. The Great National Master flew backward rapidly, then gestured with his hand, and a large saber appeared in his grip.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, the light of the saber in the Great National Master's hand flashed, carving an arc that blocked Sun Wukong's strike.

Sun Wukong saw that this strike had failed to snap the Great National Master's saber, and a shimmering light permeated the weapon.

"This precious saber seems highly unusual!"

Sun Wukong thought to himself, frowning.

Fahai flew in from the side, his palms striking repeatedly. Hundreds of palm shadows, incomparably fierce, bore down on the Great National Master instantly.

The Great National Master pressed his saber to the right, knocked away Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang, took a deep breath, and his abdomen bulged instantly. He then let out a fierce roar toward Fahai's position.

"Awooo!"

The roar of a fierce tiger instantly shook everyone's eardrums.

Under that tiger's roar, Fahai's palm shadows vanished into nothingness in an instant. Tang Seng, sitting on the square platform, had already released his meditative posture and was watching everything with immense shock.

Following that tiger's roar, the square platform Tang Seng stood on began to sway, and the supporting pillars below looked as if they were about to snap.

"Zhu Bajie, Junior Brother Sha, save Master first!"

Sun Wukong glanced downward and shouted loudly toward Marshal Tianpeng and General Juan Lian.

Marshal Tianpeng and General Juan Lian nodded immediately, then flew up together toward the square platform where Tang Seng was. ===== CHAPTER 1973 =====