Declaration of War, Sword Pointing West

"The Sacred Emperor has broken through!"

An excited demon king of the Grand Unity Realm shouted, his voice spreading throughout the entire Sacred City. The city immediately erupted.

Atop the mountain, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon formed from dragon aura let out a long roar as it rapidly grew larger. In the blink of an eye, it stood a hundred zhang tall. Even from the foot of the mountain, one could see the majestic golden dragon swaying through the sky.

Bare-chested, Qin Jun clenched his fists as the muscles across his body bulged. Spiritual energy surged wildly into him, making him seem like the eye of a tornado. Even the Imperial Guard Army soldiers could barely keep from being swept away.

"Gasp—His Majesty the Sacred Emperor has finally broken through!"

"Hahaha! The youngest Golden Immortal in history!"

"So handsome! His Majesty's dragon aura is truly mighty!"

"The heavenly tribulation clouds were slapped apart with a palm print! What a spectacle!"

"Invincible! We can march our troops against the Western Region!"

Countless cultivators and demonfolk roared excitedly, their fervor no less intense than when Qin Jun had cast his spell and gained the recognition of the Heavenly Dao.

The generals were equally thrilled.

"Hahaha! I knew His Majesty could break through easily. The legendary Immortal Manifestation Tribulation was nothing special!" Li Yuanba laughed. He was already imagining the campaign that would sweep across the Western Region.

On Sacred Sect Peak, Daji and the other women wept tears of joy as though they themselves had broken through.

Tang Sanzang pressed his palms together and chanted, "Amitabha."

Zhu Bajie was far more excited than him. "Master, we can go save Brother Monkey now!"

Sha Wujing took a deep breath as well. Everyone had been waiting for this moment.

For Qin Jun, it was merely