Travels to the Holy Light Continent

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, many gods and Buddhas in the three realms have been practicing hard to cope with the impending catastrophe of heaven.

"Ouch! I'm so tired. I'll take a rest first!" complained the giant spirit.

"Don't be lazy! Be careful or Laojun will see you and punish you!" said Wude Xingjun with a smile.

"Well, let me rest for a while! There is the Immortal Execution Sword Formation at this door. I'm sure it will take some time even if the great calamity of heaven really comes." The giant spirit said with a smile.

"You'd better get up! The Great Sage is always running around, be careful of his golden cudgel." Nezha urged.

"Humph! Isn't he just a horse groom? I... Ouch!"

Otherwise, why do we say that you should not speak ill of others for no reason? As soon as the giant spirit said the three words "Bimawen", Sun Wukong hit him with a stick.

"Okay! Not only are you lazy but you also dare to insult me, you really deserve a beating!" Sun Wukong pretended to be angry.

Seeing this, the Giant Spirit immediately apologized, "Buddha! I was wrong! I spoke too quickly. Please forgive me, Buddha!"

Upon hearing this, the other immortals also spoke well of him.

Sun Wukong laughed loudly upon hearing this and said, "I'm just teasing you! With my current level of cultivation, how could I be angry because of the three words 'Bimawen'? I also know that you have been training hard recently, so just take a rest!"

Hearing this, the Giant Spirit wiped his sweat and said, "Great Sage Buddha! You scared me to death! But is this Heavenly Tribulation really that terrifying?"

"I don't know either, but I heard from the Buddha that many ancient gods died in the last catastrophe. This time, Patriarch Hongjun personally led a team to practice the Chaos Nine-Turn Transfer Formation, in order to try to preserve a little more fire for our Three Realms. It must be very terrifying! Alas! Speaking of which, my sworn brother Zhenyuan Daxian has now surrendered to the enemy! I wonder what his abilities are like now!" said Sun Wukong.

At this moment, the distance suddenly became covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and it was obviously coming towards the Dao Sect. The Dao Sect of the Ninety-Nine Heavens was the highest and had never seen dark clouds before. Seeing this, Sun Wukong used his Fiery Eyes to take a look and shouted, "Oh no! The great calamity of the Heaven is coming! Hurry up and call for help!"

Upon hearing this, the immortals immediately set off. At this moment, dark clouds arrived, and several barrel-sized lightning bolts directly hit the Zhuxian Sword Formation, making a huge explosion. Fortunately, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was worthy of being the number one formation in the Three Realms, and such an attack still did not cause any damage.

After a few seconds, golden light flashed from the Taoist gate, and Taishang Laojun came with the immortals.

"Who is coming?"

At this time, two people came out of the dark clouds on the opposite side. They were the Immortal Zhenyuan and the Zen Master Wuchao who had escaped from the hands of Patriarch Hongjun before.

"The great catastrophe of heaven has arrived! Why don't you surrender quickly and reincarnate soon!" Zen Master Wuchao said slowly.

"Hmph! We who cultivate immortality and practice Taoism are actually going against heaven! You two are second only to me in becoming immortals, don't you even understand this?" Taishang Laojun said angrily.

"The three realms are now in chaos, the fighting in the mortal world has never stopped, and the fairy world is even more rampant with demons. What kind of Taoism are you practicing, and what kind of fairy are you trying to become?" asked the Great Immortal Zhenyuan.

"If the road is uneven, there will be people to level it; if it is unreasonable, there will be people to argue for it; if there are demons, there will be people of justice to eliminate them. Don't you understand this, brother?" said Sun Wukong.

"Haha! Wukong! Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. If you are willing to turn back, I will protect you!"

Sun Wukong said nothing when he heard this. He just maximized the size of his golden cudgel and swung it out.

"Take this stick from me, Old Sun!"