A Bunch of Weakling Gods and Buddhas Think They Can Rule? Tathagata Has Arrived, but He's a Fake?

Night.

Blood clouds churned as demonic winds howled without end!

When the gods and Buddhas saw the demon monkey casually stomp Erlang Divine Sage True Lord into a meat patty, every one of them stood dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

That was Erlang Divine Sage True Lord!!

Even in the Heavenly Court and throughout the Three Realms, he was an imposing figure.

After the ever-arrogant Zixia Fairy stole the Moonlight Treasure Box, Yang Jian had chased her everywhere, forcing her to flee in all directions.

Yet who could have imagined that Sun Monkey would beat Yang Jian into this state today?

It was utterly outrageous!!

"What Yang Jian? He's nothing but a worthless weakling. And you've got the nerve to call yourself Yang Jian?"

Sun Wukong disdainfully withdrew his gaze.

Not much time had passed, but he had essentially pushed his strength to its peak in that short span. It would be difficult to improve any further.

Unless he found some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

Using Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, Immortal Elixirs, and great medicines as the foundation, he could rapidly expand the energy within his body.

He could raise the strength of his physical body by several more levels, comprehend more laws, and once he had thoroughly reinforced his foundation, elevate his realm again.

Then he could cultivate some powerful Divine Ability Methods that were difficult to master!

Sun Wukong sensed that his physical condition had nearly reached perfection.

So he could not be bothered refining the energy within his body any longer. Instead, he turned his gaze toward Guanyin and the others, suddenly reaching out his hand. "What the hell are you idiots babbling about over there? Old Sun hates that. Get your asses over here!"

Rumble!!

The moment he made his move, the spectacle