Chapter 789: Luo Fu

In fact, Luo Fu had been waiting for the Two Western Saints to release the Three Thousand Buddha Realms.

Because the Three Thousand Buddha Realms were the key to provoking the Two Western Saints.

Luo Fu's plan was unknown to all.

But the arrival of the Three Thousand Buddha Realms once again shook all great beings of the Three Realms.

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Lingxiao Palace.

"Buddhism is too shameless—launching all Three Thousand Buddha Realms? Even I cannot break through them. I thought the Pilgrimage Team would shatter them, but Buddhism has sunk so low as to send out its entire force."

Seeing the Three Thousand Buddha Realms blocking the Western Continent of Cattle, the Jade Emperor couldn't help muttering that Buddhism was shameless.

Launching all Three Thousand Buddha Realms is equivalent to the Two Western Saints acting in person—it's far beyond the bounds.

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Wahuang Palace.

"Those bald monks are shameless—Three Thousand Buddha Realms? That's clearly a Saint's technique. I wonder if that Luo Fu kid still has any tricks left."

Seeing the Three Thousand Buddha Realms, Lady Nüwa couldn't help muttering that it was shameless.

The Three Thousand Buddha Realms are the Two Western Saints' divine art; only a Saint could establish them.

Yet the Three Thousand Buddha Realms do match the terms of the wager—their believers are mostly ordinary mortals, the strongest merely Great Luo Jinxian.

The Three Thousand Buddha Realms are powerful because they contain an immense number of believers.

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Yuxu Palace.

"Zhunti and Jieyin remain as shameless as ever. It seems the Heavenly Dao's grand tide is truly irreversible—even a deviation like Luo Fu cannot alter it. We cultivators must follow the Heavenly Dao."

Master Yuanshi murmured to himself, his Dao aura spontaneously surging, subtly harmonizing with the surrounding heavens and earth.

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Jin Ao Island.

"That Luo Fu kid must have a way to handle this—he knows Zhunti and Jieyin well. If he can't deal with it, I'll handle it for him. How many of my swords can these Three Thousand Buddha Realms block?"

Hum!

At Saint Tongtian's words, the Qingping Sword resting across his knees began to tremble.

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Not just the Saints, but all other great beings watching the Journey to the West were also bewildered.

After Sun Wukong and the others slew countless demons, many great beings had assumed Luo Fu had already won.

Yet unexpectedly, in an instant, the Two Western Saints conjured the Three Thousand Buddha Realms.

Any clear-eyed observer could see that no Great Luo Jinxian could break through the Three Thousand Buddha Realms.

Even if Sun Wukong's combat power was unmatched, he could not shatter the Three Thousand Buddha Realms.

Not only these great beings, but Sun Wukong and the others were also stunned by the Three Thousand Buddha Realms.

"Wukong, do you have any chance of breaking these Buddha Realms?"

Facing the Three Thousand Buddha Realms, even the composed Tang Seng could not help but change color.

These were Buddha Realms—Buddha Realms rivaling Buddhas themselves.

In Fa Hai's world, such Buddha Realms existed only in myth and legend.

Now, Buddha Realms that had once existed only in myth appeared before him—and not one, but three thousand.

Facing such a vast number of Buddha Realms, Tang Seng felt nothing but despair.

"I, Old Sun, will try!"

Boom!

Terrifying battle intent surged from Sun Wukong, alongside a phantom of the Chaotic Demon Ape and countless blood runes covering his body.

Sun Wukong gripped the Ruyi Jingu Bang with both hands, his form swelling continuously.

In moments, his body expanded to ten thousand zhang tall.

Swinging the Ruyi Jingu Bang, Sun Wukong directly invoked the Dao of Battle, channeling all his battle intent and bloodline power into the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

"First Form of Creation: Staff Sweeping Myriads of Demons!"

After five hundred years of arduous cultivation, Sun Wukong not only gained the chance to enhance his bloodline but also received the inheritance of the Nine Forms of Creation.

At his current realm, he could cultivate only the first form of the Nine Forms of Creation.

After ten thousand years of relentless practice, Sun Wukong finally mastered this form and made it his own technique.

This was the strongest technique Sun Wukong could wield.

The massive Ruyi Jingu Bang, bearing the terrifying might to crush myriads of demons, crashed down upon the Three Thousand Buddha Realms.

Crack!

The Ruyi Jingu Bang struck the Buddha light of the Realms, and the thick Buddha light cracked under the impact.

Unfortunately, before the crack could widen, the Buddha light across the Realms began to flow and interweave—in that instant, the Three Thousand Buddha Realms merged into one.

With the support of other Buddha lights, the crack from the Ruyi Jingu Bang vanished in an instant.

"First Form of Creation: Staff Sweeping Myriads of Demons!"

"First Form of Creation: Staff Sweeping Myriads of Demons!"

"First Form of Creation: Staff Sweeping Myriads of Demons!"

Seeing that his single strike had actually cracked the Buddha light, Sun Wukong felt a flicker of confidence.