Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Boom!

One punch!

The terrifying fist power that was blasted out instantly began to expand; it grew bigger and more terrifying, like a planet charging towards the sky!

The punch was burning, instantly consuming all the oxygen in that part of the sky, and the air naturally surged towards the fist power.

But what the people on the ground saw was a sun, burning with intense flames, rushing towards the sky, while the surrounding rain and wild winds dashed towards the fist power like moths to flames, only to be completely consumed by the flames above!

Yet, what the people above saw was like a slowly rising—coffin!

"Damn it, save me!"

Tiger Strength Immortal shouted, "Tang Sanzang, are you trying to revolt?"

Sun Wukong popped out, scratching his ear, "Five hundred years ago, I did it, and five hundred years later, my master does it again, can't he?"

"You!"

Tiger Strength Immortal was instantly at a loss for words!

As Madame Wind and others were about to be blasted to smithereens by that punch, a streak of golden light flashed across the sky, unfolding like a large sleeve, sweeping away all the deities and the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, before disappearing into thin air.

Almost simultaneously, the fist power burst through the clouds with a thunderous explosion. One moment the sky was covered with dense clouds, and the next, a mushroom cloud ascended, blasting the entire cloud layer apart, finally dissipating between heaven and earth.

Looking at the clear, blue sky, Tiger Strength Immortal, Deer Strength Immortal, Ram Strength Immortal, and the King of Chechi Nation were all dumbfounded.

They had seen summoning wind and rain and dispersing dark clouds, but something this violent was indeed a first for them.

"Hey, weren't you asking for rain? Where's the rain?"

A voice came.

The crowd looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Tang Sanzang's head looking at them, which instantly made everyone jittery, instinctively stepping back in fear that the baldie might punch them.

Tiger Strength Immortal, sensing the mood, quickly said, "We didn't manage to summon it, it's the monk's turn now."

Having said that, Tiger Strength Immortal hurriedly descended from the altar, standing at a distance, his expression one of utmost respect, as if he was facing his ancestral teacher.

Of course, he felt more like he was facing the King of Hell…

"Monk, since the State Preceptor failed to summon the rain, please, perform the ritual and bring down the sweet rain," said the King of Chechi Nation, his manner changing as if in a Sichuan opera face-changing act: just a moment ago, he stood with the three immortals, but now, he came up to Tang Sanzang with respectful smiles, nearly ready to serve him tea and pour water.

Tang Sanzang burst out laughing, "Summon rain… hahaha… summon rain!"

"Yes, please summon the rain, revered monk," implored the King of Chechi Nation.

Tang Sanzang glanced at the altar, then strode confidently onto it.

Sun Wukong quickly followed, asking in a low voice, "Master, can you actually summon rain?"

Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes, "Summon what, I only know how to punch people!"

Sun Wukong was speechless, "Then what is this?"

Tang Sanzang chuckled, "Just watch, it's in the bag."

Sun Wukong looked puzzled.

Upon reaching the altar, Tang Sanzang stood with hands on hips, facing the crowd, and shouted, "Watch closely everyone, I am going to summon rain now!"

Everyone had witnessed Tang Sanzang's power and were subdued by his strength; no one dared to act rashly or disrespectfully anymore.

Tiger Strength Immortal also whispered, "Such a master summoning rain, I wonder what that would look like."

Deer Strength Immortal and Ram Strength Immortal also displayed faces full of anticipation.

The King of the Kingdom of Slow Wheels then said, "If such a high monk could stay in our Kingdom of Slow Wheels, wouldn't it be possible for us to catch up to Great Tang?"

As everyone eagerly anticipated, Tang Sanzang took a deep breath.

Everyone held their breath, staring intently at Tang Sanzang, all wanting to see how a master would summon wind and rain!

"He—tui!"

Tang Sanzang spit out a mouthful of saliva, and with a plop, it hit the ground.

Under everyone's astonished gazes, Tang Sanzang lamented, "It seems I really am not good at rainmaking. After all that effort, just this one drop..."

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces instantly turned dark!

This is rainmaking? This is just spitting, okay?

Sheep Power Immortal could no longer restrain his explosive temper, "This is called rainmaking?"

Tang Sanzang naturally looked at him and said, "I say it is, so it is. You all didn't manage to get a single drop, but I got one. Little fatty sheep, who do you think won this round?"

Sheep Power Immortal wanted to say it was a tie, or that they won, but faced with Tang Sanzang's commanding presence, rubbing his fists with a threatening look in his eyes, he just couldn't say it.

"Speak up, little fatty sheep, tell me, who really won!"

Tang Sanzang asked word by word, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Sheep Power Immortal felt that if he didn't say something that satisfied the bald monk, he was likely to be beaten to death!

So Sheep Power Immortal shouted, "You won, you won!"

Tang Sanzang nodded in satisfaction and said, "Everyone saw that I made it rain through my own skill, and they conceded voluntarily. Ah... To be honest, I'm really not good at making rain. I just didn't expect that I could still win..."

Having said that, he ignored the rolling eyes below and sauntered down.

Back on the ground, Tang Sanzang looked at Tiger Power Immortal and the others and said, "As we agreed earlier, after the rainmaking, we'll have a contest of fists and feet. Master against master, disciple against disciple, and lunchtime is almost upon us, so let's not waste any time. Come on, everybody, let's do this all together!"

"Master, the oil is hot!" Sha Wujing reminded from the side.

Hearing this, Tiger Power Immortal, Deer Power Immortal, and Sheep Power Immortal shuddered, thinking, "Damn it, this bald guy is really planning on turning us into the main course for lunch!"

Luckily, Deer Power Immortal sprang into action quickly and said, "The contest isn't over yet; it's best two out of three!"

Upon hearing this, Tiger Power Immortal and Sheep Power Immortal quickly agreed, "Right, best two out of three!"

Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes, somewhat annoyed.

Since the King of Slow Wheels was ultimately on good terms with the three immortals, he then said, "Monk, in a contest, it's not over after just one round. Three rounds make sense..."

The Grand Master also said, "Monk, two out of three rounds is reasonable."

Tang Sanzang looked at the Grand Master and said, "Since I like the look of you, fine, let's make it best two out of three. You three, what else are you planning to compete in?"

Tang Sanzang lazily leaned back, as Sha Wujing promptly set up a chair for him. Sitting firmly, he crossed his legs, beckoned, and Sha Wujing had already handed him a bag of sunflower seeds.

Tang Sanzang cracked the seeds, watching the three trembling state preceptors, waiting for what came next.
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Meanwhile, in the Heavenly Court.

"Thank you, Jade Emperor, for your timely rescue!"

Lei Gong, Dian Mu, Feng Po, Xun Er Lang, and others knelt before the decree in Tai Bai Jin Xing's hand.

It turned out, that streak of golden light was not someone's sleeve but rather the decree unfolding and transforming into golden light to whisk them back.

Tai Bai Jin Xing said, "Please rise, the Jade Emperor decrees that it's best to keep this matter among yourselves and not to spread it. It would be better to act as if it never happened."