A debate on the Dao was about to begin!
"Martial Uncle, what exactly did you say to my master?"
When Sun Wukong saw Daoist Duobao appear beside him, he hurried over and asked curiously.
Just four words had nearly allowed Tang Sanzang to break through.
How terrifying was that?
"The Heavenly Secrets cannot be revealed. You'll find out soon!"
"When Tang Sanzang says those four words, he won't just easily defeat Evil Sword Immortal. Countless cultivators of the Buddhist Path will be affected, and so will several Buddhas of the Demon Sect. Heh heh..."
Daoist Duobao said mysteriously.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong didn't ask any more questions. He could only suppress his impatience.
At the summit of the high platform.
Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged on a cushion, his gaze calm and placid as a still well. He spoke slowly: "You were created by Demon Ancestor Luohu. You encompass the Evil Path, the Righteous Path, the Devil Dao, the Buddhist Path, and even the Sword Dao. You're an incredibly terrifying being in this Primordial World—a cultivation prodigy born to practice the Dao."
"Unfortunately, Demon Ancestor Luohu has you under his command, and you've wreaked havoc among humankind. For that, Heaven will destroy you."
As Tang Sanzang spoke, his voice carried a note of admiration.
No living being had ever possessed so many laws of the Dao from the moment of their birth—not even Evil Sword Immortal.
"From the moment I was born, I was destined to replace you and become the protagonist of this Journey to the West Tribulation."
"But let's take it slow."
"For now, I'm scheming to take your treasure. The next time we reach Shituoling for real, I'll take your life."
A cold gleam flickered in Evil Sword Immortal's eyes, and his voice was grating and chaotic.
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