421: The Law of Zhu Wuneng

"Galaxy Explosion!"

Boom!

A powerful shockwave sent General Xue Rengui flying. The Fangtian Halberd in his hand trembled, nearly snapping under the strain. In mid-air, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, thinking to himself: "Not good, this newcomer is even more ruthless than the last one!"

The flight device behind him suddenly emitted a bright blue flame, allowing him to barely stabilize his position in the sky. However, before he could recover, a golden fist was already smashing towards his head.

The speed was too fast; if it actually landed, it would likely shatter General Xue Rengui's skull.

"Damn it, although I am the so-called Reincarnation of the White Tiger Star Lord, I am still just a Mortal after all. Why am I encountering such experts now..."

The 'Minister of the Dream' felt quite helpless.

Hum!

Boom!

A streak of fire suddenly descended from mid-air, knocking the fist aside. Nezha appeared before Gemini Aspros, piloting his mecha and wielding the Fire Tipped Spear.

"Hehe, we've met before!"

Nezha looked him up and down, then laughed, "The Holy Monk taught you quite a harsh lesson back then!"

Aspros frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, just know that today you will die by my spear... Take this!"

As he spoke, Nezha was already engaged in battle with Aspros.

Over there, Shion had already witnessed this scene and was burning with anxiety. Before he could make a move, a massive shadow had already blocked the sunlight in front of him.

He looked up to see a fierce pig face on a burly, sturdy body, carrying a rake on his shoulder!

Shion was well-versed in the myths of various nations; upon seeing this appearance, he was slightly stunned, then said: "You are... Pigsy from Journey to the West?"

"Hehe, you outsider actually know my name... Hehe, that's right, I am Pigsy... Hmm, I've heard Master mention you all... Saint Seiya, right... Hmm, looking at those big ram horns, you are the Aries Golden Saint!" Pigsy laughed.

"That's right!" Shion said in a deep voice, "We have our own mission, so... this place cannot be handed over to you!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't we start fighting already? Old Pig is waiting for you..."

It wasn't that Pigsy was being arrogant; ever since that battle in Chang'an, he had comprehended some things, and these things were one of the reasons he was so fearless.

Shion roared, his right fist suddenly condensing massive energy, and he smashed it fiercely towards Pigsy...

"Stardust Revolution!"

Hum!

A large number of meteorites and planetary fragments suddenly appeared around Pigsy, coming out of nowhere without warning, spinning as they attacked him.

These stellar fragments seemed to instantly condense into a miniature Universe, pressing down on Pigsy from above.

Unexpectedly, Old Pig suddenly smiled slightly. His Dharma manifestation appeared, and he braced his massive Nine-toothed Rake, thrusting it upwards...

Boom!

A violent explosion suddenly erupted from the point of contact, the shockwave spreading for miles and blowing away all the soldiers fighting nearby.

Bang!

Old Pig sank more than half a foot into the ground, but he remained standing firm. At that very moment, Shion's second wave of attacks arrived.

Light Speed Fist... Although it couldn't truly reach the speed of light, this punch was more than enough to easily crush the body of a god.

However, when this punch slammed fiercely into Pigsy's stomach, Shion was instantly dumbfounded.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Shion's entire arm twisted in a strange way, and immediately after, the golden saint cloth protecting his arm instantly collapsed, shattering into pieces and falling to the ground.

"Ugh!"

With a muffled grunt, Shion clutched his arm and jumped back.

Old Pig smiled slightly, withdrew his Dharma manifestation, and let the stardust from the sky rain down upon him.

Boom!

A mushroom cloud over a dozen zhang high suddenly rose, accompanied by a powerful shockwave that whipped up a fierce wind, sweeping in all directions!

Amidst the mushroom cloud, a figure stood tall and unyielding. Looking at the astonished Shion, he smiled and said: "Go ahead and attack; if Old Pig dodges even once, I'm not a real man!"

Shion pondered for a moment, looking at his bruised, dark arm, and suddenly realized something. Shocked, he said: "You... reflected the power of the Light Speed Fist back at me?"

"That's right, you guessed it, but there's no prize!"

Pigsy walked out of the smoke and dust, laughing.

"How did you do it?"

As soon as Shion said this, he couldn't help but smile helplessly.

No one would tell their secrets to an enemy, would they?

Pigsy smiled faintly and said: "Don't say I didn't look out for you. No matter what you Saint Seiya are here for, you shouldn't have gotten involved in the affairs of this world. You... are being very unwise!"

Shion flicked his hand lightly, tapping his right arm. A speck of starlight slowly seeped into his body, and the shattered Saint Cloth suddenly floated up from the ground, drifting towards his arm. In the blink of an eye, the Saint Cloth was repaired, but there were still some cracks on it... The Saint Cloth was too severely damaged and would take a long time to be completely restored.

"In legends, the Bodhisattvas of the Western Heaven Buddhism..." Shion said in a deep voice, "Do the Bodhisattvas of the Western World all have this kind of strength?"

Pigsy tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Probably not many... Hmm, are you going to surrender, or..."

"There are no Saint Seiya who surrender in this world!"

A voice came from behind him. Pigsy instantly felt a chill in his heart. He narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look, only to see a middle-aged man in a white robe standing there, looking at him with a calm expression.

"Pope... Your Majesty!"

Shion struggled to say these words, then his body swayed, and he nearly fell to the ground. It seemed the previous blow had indeed injured him.

"Oh, so you are the Pope my Master spoke of!"

Pigsy looked him up and down, then said disdainfully, "You're not that strong either!"

"I am Pope Sage!"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Are you the Pure Altar Messenger Bodhisattva?"

"Hmm, that's me!"

Pigsy lowered the Nine-toothed Rake from his shoulder, resting it on the ground. He had a premonition that this guy in front of him had strength that could not be underestimated and should be stronger than these Saint Seiya.

Pope Sage stamped his foot lightly, and blood-red characters suddenly appeared on the ground. These characters swirled and flew, forming a faint battle formation around Pigsy. Pigsy instantly felt a restraining force suppressing his power.

"Pure Altar Messenger, what you just used... should be the power of Law, right!"

Sage suddenly smiled.

"Good eye!"

Pigsy laughed, "Domain... Law of Boundaries! This is something I just comprehended not long ago..."