Great Sage Equaling Heaven!

Corpses fell and hit the ground. The lofty gods and Buddhas plummeted to their deaths.

Before long, fewer than a hundred people remained in the sky.

Among them were the Jade Emperor, Guanyin, Dipankara, Yang Jian, Li Jing, Manjushri, and other gods and Buddhas who were "half-awake" and severely wounded yet still alive.

These gods and Buddhas were immensely powerful. Even after the great formation shattered, they had survived.

But judging by their condition, they were in terrible shape, barely hovering in midair and occasionally dipping and rising.

"Hiss—"

Golden Cicada deliberately drew in a sharp breath from the ground. "Demon Lord, you killed them all. What's going to happen to my great vow now? Didn't I just coast to victory? How could you personally step in to take out the trash?"

Upon hearing Golden Cicada's words, several of the remaining gods and Buddhas in the sky immediately spat out blood.

They fell, their lives extinguished before they even reached the ground. Golden Cicada's words had dealt the finishing blow, angering them to death.

Well, all the ones who died were monks.

The Heavenly Court did not bear quite as much hatred toward Golden Cicada.

If those same words had come from Sun Wukong, they would have been far more effective against the Heavenly Court.

But Sun Wukong was still merely Sun Wu. He stared blankly at the blood-red earth around him, suddenly feeling that the staff in his hand was no longer so formidable.

What had they fought and killed their way here for?

It was not just Sun Wukong. The remaining members of the scripture-seeking party also felt a sense of absurdity and strangeness.

They had originally thought that Tang Luo would lead the assault while they provided support, and that in the end, they would fight a