"Good. Very good!"
The child slowly stood up and dusted off his backside.
"Since you're not buying this 'son of Taishang' act..."
The child's voice abruptly rose. His once-clear, childish voice now became two overlapping echoes.
One was the transcendent Dao voice of the Supreme Purity Dao Virtue Heavenly Venerate.
The other was the Sanskrit voice of Acala, Buddhism's guardian, booming like furious thunder!
"Then I'll stop pretending!"
The instant his words fell, the child slammed his palms together.
Boom.
An utterly terrifying pressure erupted with him at its center!
Half of that pressure was the "Supreme Purity immortal power" of Daoism's leader, while the other half was Buddhism's incomparably overbearing "wrathful vow power," which suppressed all things!
The child laughed in his fury. His tiny body abruptly shot up from the ground and hovered in midair.
"Today, I'll use the power of my dual cultivation in Buddhism and Daoism to take you down myself!"
With his furious shout, two enormous manifestations appeared simultaneously in the void behind him!
On the left was a phantom of the Supreme Purity Dao Ancestor, with three topknots on his head and a fly whisk in his hand.
On the right was a fierce-faced manifestation of Acala, wielding a demon-subduing sword!
"This kid really cultivates both Buddhism and Daoism?!"
The members of the Preaching Squad had thought "son of Taishang" was nothing but a gimmick. They had never expected this child to actually wield Daoist power.
Tang Sanzang's expression turned utterly grave.
"Wukong, this kid... is no ordinary child!"
"He isn't putting on an act. The Daoist School's power inside him is real!"
"Heh heh! Interesting!"
Rather than being afraid, Sun Wukong excitedly scratched his ears and cheeks, the golden light in his eyes shining even brighter.
"I, Old Sun, told you there was