"Die."
Maitreya's expression darkened. With a grasp of his hand, more than a dozen Great Thousand Worlds flew out from beneath his feet, condensing into a sphere no larger than a marble before being flicked toward Tang Luo.
He was not someone who hesitated or wavered. Once he realized things could not be done, he immediately abandoned the idea of killing Tang Luo without injury, or with minimal injury.
He decided to end this as quickly as possible. If Bajie and the others found Sun Wukong and master and disciples joined forces, the situation would instead become unfavorable to him.
A faint golden glimmer flashed past, and the Great Thousand World, bearing destructive power, appeared before Tang Luo.
Tang Luo pressed his hands together before his chest. A phantom emerged, enveloping his entire body.
The Great Thousand World struck the Xuanjin Indestructible Body. The Xuanjin Indestructible Body lasted less than two breaths before shattering.
Tang Luo retreated, thrusting his right palm forward.
A palm print only slightly larger than an actual hand appeared and collided with the Great Thousand World sphere.
Both shattered at once. Tang Luo gave a muffled grunt as cracks appeared across his skeletal palm, making it look as though it would break apart the next instant.
Nor was that all. From the more than ten shattered Great Thousand Worlds, the dead creatures released dense resentment and blood fiendish energy, which condensed into scarlet vengeful souls that lunged at Tang Luo to bite him.
Tang Luo flicked his sleeve. The Brocade Cassock blazed crimson as the scarlet vengeful souls pounced into it and were directly swallowed.
The Brocade Cassock's blood-red glow surged. As a true "fierce weapon," it was inferior to the Crystal Pure Robe formed by Sha Wujing when it came to defense, but to it,