556: Hunting down the false saint

Without time to turn back, the Pseudo-Saint had already concentrated all his energy, releasing the Absolute Space from the Profound Truth of the Space Laws!

With him at the center, the space within about a hundred cubic meters in all four dimensions instantly solidified, becoming indestructible. As long as you did not possess the power to tear through space, you could not harm him in the slightest!

Shi Jingmo was behind him, slamming a palm down toward the space he had sealed.

Space... Collapse!

Hum! A ripple, centered on the air in front of his palm, instantly spread to the perimeter of the solidified space. In the blink of an eye, it created several collapse points. When the collapse points formed, the area around the solidified space was instantly twisted and deformed.

Hmph, I admit your Comprehension Ability is high. To actually be able to simulate my moves using the Laws you've comprehended—this kind of Law is something I have truly never seen before!

The Pseudo-Saint sneered, But even if you have many tricks and are strong, you cannot break through my defense. This is the gap between a Saint and an ant!

Is that so?

The Pseudo-Saint's smile suddenly froze on his face. He turned back abruptly, only to find that Pig Head had appeared behind him at some unknown point, wearing a playful expression on his face.

Impossible, how did you pass through my defensive perimeter? the Pseudo-Saint exclaimed in shock.

Hmm, just now. Hehe, sorry about that. With my absolute Domain protecting me, anything related to Domains has no effect on me!

Old Pig raised his rake and smashed it hard toward the other's head.

The Pseudo-Saint snorted coldly and suddenly waved his right hand. A massive palm made of spatial structures suddenly appeared in the air, grabbing Old Pig's rake in one go, and then he kicked Pigsy away with great force.

Hmph, even without the Laws to protect you, the gap in pure Physical Body strength between you and me is massive. You cannot defeat me!

The Pseudo-Saint roared and was about to kill Pigsy.

Hehe, you want to compete on Physical Body strength? Then give it a try!

Boom! Sun Wukong transformed into a meteor, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand left countless afterimages as it smashed hard onto the solidified space.

Hum... Boom! A massive mushroom cloud suddenly rose in mid-air. The solidified space finally could not bear the weight and was shattered under the blessing of Sun Wukong's powerful Power Law.

The Pseudo-Saint felt his spirit and Physical Body suffer heavy damage. A mouthful of blood gushed out, with specks of golden radiance scattered within the droplets.

A huge humiliation, this was simply a huge humiliation!

To be besieged by a group of ants and even injured—once he returned to the Demon Realm, the mere mockery from his teammates would make him feel ashamed beyond words.

However, it wasn't over yet...

A figure in a green battle robe suddenly appeared before him. The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in his hand, having gathered power for a long time, pierced toward his chest like a drill!

I said, you cannot break... Pff...

Another mouthful of blood sprayed out. He looked at Yang Jian in astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief.

The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade had pierced right into his body, yet no blood flowed from the wound—or rather, there was no wound at all.

But the Pseudo-Saint knew that his internal organs had already been churned into a mess and were bleeding profusely. It was this backflow of blood that made him spew blood again!

Severely injured, and the near-death kind!

The Time-Space Law can surpass time and space. Your exterior might be tough enough, and we cannot break your surface defense, but your internal organs are just as fragile as ours. And this is one of the reasons why you are a Pseudo-Saint, and not a true Saint!

Yang Jian readied his weapon and sneered, If you have no last words, then... die!

Bang! The part of the Time-Space Law containing time was instantly activated. Under time acceleration, the organs inside the Pseudo-Saint's body began to rapidly decay...

Damn it, damn it... These ants, they really want to kill me, they really have this ability! The Pseudo-Saint was filled with terror. The power of the Space Laws on his body erupted instantly, forcefully blasting Yang Jian away. At this moment, he had no thoughts of killing anyone; just surviving would be good enough. So, he gathered all his focus and directly employed spatial displacement—that is, teleportation—continuously teleporting toward the sky.

He's going to run, everyone, charge, attack and surround him!

Seeing this, Old Pig wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lifted his rake, and chased after the Pseudo-Saint.

Everyone worked together and gave chase. After mastering the Laws, everyone's combat power and speed had increased significantly, but compared to the other's teleportation speed, they were still a bit lacking, so they were basically falling further and further behind.

Only Yang Jian and Sun Wukong remained. One was proficient in the Time-Space Law and also possessed the ability to teleport, while the other had reached Major Achievement in the Somersault Cloud. In terms of speed alone, no one on this planet could surpass them.

The two transformed into two streams of light, rushing toward the Pseudo-Saint at maximum speed.

You... don't come over here!

The Pseudo-Saint was terrified. Blood mixed with golden specks sprayed out continuously, and the fear in his heart had climbed to the extreme.

Where are the coordinates? Where is the coordinate point? Damn it!

As the Pseudo-Saint fled toward the sky, he scanned with his eyes for the location where he had appeared earlier and the connection point to the other space. This was a method invented by their Alliance Leader. By using this method, they could continuously appear in other worlds, step by step approaching the original Universe.

At this moment, in his panic, he was a bit disoriented, so the coordinate point was not that easy to find.

Damn it, damn it, damn it... How could they possibly hurt me? No, I must quickly find the coordinates and go back to tell them how terrifying these people are, so they can be prepared... Right, I'm not afraid of death, I'm just living to pass on information...

The Pseudo-Saint's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with pleasant surprise, Found it!

As he spoke, he parted his hands. A massive rift suddenly appeared in mid-air, looking like a torn bedsheet. Countless stars flashed within the rift, giving the Pseudo-Saint a sudden shock.

What's going on? This isn't the space I came from... Whatever, I'll escape first...

As he spoke, he threw himself into the spatial rift, and the rift vanished suddenly as he left.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong instantly lunged at empty space, then paused in mid-air, suddenly narrowing their eyes and smiling at each other.

Great Sage, Brother True Monarch, sigh, what a pity, he let him escape!

Nezha was the first to catch up, looking at the place where the Pseudo-Saint had disappeared with a face full of regret.

Don't be regretful; we couldn't have killed him anyway! Yang Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly. The Great Sage and I have reached our limit. Even if we caught up to him, we wouldn't have had the chance to kill him!

Nezha looked confused: Then why did you chase after him so hard?

Pigsy had already caught up and said with a helpless, bitter smile: They did it on purpose!