"Awesome!"
"Truly freaking awesome! Is this what they call a Semi-Saint? Pah! I'm just at the Profound Immortal Realm, and I withstood it, hahaha... It must be fake!" The White Dragon Horse laughed wildly with pride.
...
Listening to these guys mocking, the face of the Enlightened God turned utterly dark!
How could this be? He, a mighty Semi-Saint, simply flicked his finger and was blocked by a group whose strongest was merely a Daluo Golden Immortal and the weakest a Profound Immortal...
It was impossible.
When the flood comes, how can a few ants stop it?
But they did stop it.
Suddenly, he also felt his old face burning hot with embarrassment...
"You guys, die!" This time, the Enlightened God didn't just flick his finger; instead, he threw a punch in anger, a punch that darkened the skies and dimmed the stars, aiming to kill Tang Sanzang with that very punch!
At that moment, even Sun Wukong knew it was over...
