Chapter 920: Each Relying on Their Own Skills—Whoever Catches It Keeps It
"What's the point of bringing out an Eight-Trigram Furnace? Do you think I'd be afraid?" High in the sky, the Jade Emperor frowned and snorted inwardly.
He truly felt no fear.
The Jade Emperor was the legitimate ruler of the Heavenly Court, entirely different from Maitreya.
One was an emperor by nature, while the other carried something of an air of having gained his position improperly.
Although Maitreya was called the Future Buddha, the Great Thunderclap Temple was not a mortal dynasty. There had never been any claim that Maitreya would definitely inherit the position of master of the Great Thunderclap Temple.
And even if there were, Maitreya had been crown prince for six thousand years.
As long as Tathagata did not speak, Maitreya would remain the Future Buddha.
But the Jade Emperor was different.
"What do you mean by this? I am the lord of the Heavenly Court!"
The Jade Emperor's voice descended like thunder. Did Tang Xuanzang think an Eight-Trigram Furnace would be enough to intimidate him? Was this all he had left?
He was at the end of his rope.
Tang Luo ignored the Jade Emperor and merely looked at the Eight-Trigram Furnace before him.
The swaying furnace did not stop. Instead, it began to shake violently.
The lid atop the furnace trembled continuously, producing bursts of rattling noise.
Flames seeped out through the gaps in the lid as it shook. The scorching heat made Yang Sheng frown. What was wrong with this furnace?
Was it about to explode?
The instant the thought arose, countless cracks appeared across the Eight-Trigram Furnace, from within to without. Six-Ding Divine Fire spilled from the fissures and erupted into a pillar of flame that shot into the sky.
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