The gleaming golden Spirit Mountain was reflected in Six-Eared Macaque's Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils as he gazed at the faintly visible abyss of demonic qi.
A cold smile curled his lips, and the Wish-Fulfilling Iron Rod trembled slightly in his hand, as though it could no longer contain its thirst for battle.
"Just as expected. It's here."
Six-Eared Macaque spoke in a low voice.
"Mara's aura lies beneath Spirit Mountain, connected to the abyss of the Demon Realm.
"The Heavenly Dao used the Journey to the West Calamity as a lure, exploiting the journey to gather the Primordial Wilderness's demonic qi in the Western Heaven and nurture Mara beneath it. What a cunning scheme."
The bone markings covering Shi Ritian's body shimmered faintly. His gaze pierced the layers of golden light and settled on the Great Thunderclap Temple.
"Fake Jieyin and Fake Zhunti have already discovered us.
"They actually think Spirit Mountain's grand formation can stop us. Before us, that's nothing but a fool's dream."
Golden light flowed over Ye Fan's sacred physique, and fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
"A formation? Those fakes think they're worthy of stopping us with a formation?"
Guang Chengzi's golden body of will held the Male and Female Swords, his gaze sharp as lightning.
"Do not underestimate the enemy.
"This is Spirit Mountain of the Western Heaven, reinforced by heavenly dao power.
"With the advantage of their terrain, Fake Jieyin and Fake Zhunti may well be able to hold us off.
"Besides, Fake Supreme Lord Lao and Fake Yuanshi may also come to their aid."
Six-Eared Macaque snorted coldly.
"Fake Yuanshi? Fake Supreme Lord Lao? Good. If they come, we'll deal with them together and save ourselves another trip.
"They actually dare to parade around under our master's and martial uncle's names, deceiving