635: Panda Drops from the Sky

“Has your Master not finished seclusion yet?”

Compassionate Guanyin frowned slightly; she was not dissatisfied because she had been turned away, but because the current situation was becoming quite urgent.

“Not yet. Since Master returned, he hasn't stepped out of the meditation room. It's been seven days, and we don't know when he will come out!”

Shi Jingmo said gently and elegantly, “What is it that the Bodhisattva needs with him? When he finishes his seclusion, I can pass it on to him!”

“This cannot be passed on... Haven't you seen that crack in the sky outside the city?”

Compassionate Guanyin said helplessly, “Although it is faint, with your strength, you should be able to see it. Behind that crack is the Demon Realm, and a Pseudo-Saint is already about to emerge from that world!”

“We have indeed sensed it. Although this power is very unsettling, I know it is not yet time to launch an attack against them!”

Shi Jingmo said in a deep voice, “You should just wait quietly for Master to finish his seclusion! Besides, when the Master has work, the Disciples serve; if there is a need, we Disciples can completely act on behalf of Master.”

Compassionate Guanyin was silent for a moment, then couldn't help but smile bitterly: “But I still feel uneasy. After all, your Master is the one leading this matter. If he doesn't participate, I feel like I'm missing my backbone!”

Shi Jingmo smiled: “You are also a leader of a faction; do you not even have this much patience?”

“I want to have patience, but the problem is... Hmm?”

Compassionate Guanyin suddenly turned her head to look towards the sky in the northwest. The crack there suddenly expanded by more than half a meter, just enough to accommodate a ten-year-old child.

Suddenly, a small, thin figure crawled out from that crack, then instantly expanded to over two meters tall and did some chest-expansion exercises in mid-air.

And the moment he appeared, an arm suddenly stuck out from the crack, but because the crack closed suddenly, the entire arm was cut off...

Slap!

That person suddenly caught the arm, tilted his head to look at it, and suddenly laughed: “Laplace is too impatient. Wouldn't it be better to wait until I find the Saint Stone and completely open the space crack before coming? Well, such a good thing cannot be wasted...”

After saying that, the guy opened his big mouth and swallowed the entire arm.

Bang!

A powerful current of Qi suddenly spread out as he swallowed the arm, blowing the clouds away for ten thousand miles. The massive energy spread continuously with the rippling of his muscles, causing almost all the strong experts in the Great Tang to feel this power.

“Silver-white armor, pale skin, fierce light in your eyes, and powerful Law energy surrounding you... Are you from the Pseudo-Saint Legion?”

A figure holding a staff appeared behind this person first and said indifferently.

The Pseudo-Saint turned around suddenly, looked at the small monkey, and said disdainfully: “Heh, I know who you are; I've seen your file... Sun Wukong, right? You've just achieved a Breakthrough in Law energy and you dare to act arrogant in front of me? Are you not afraid because you don't know how to write the word 'death'?”

“Heh, then give it a try...”

The monkey smacked his lips and suddenly sneered, “Although my strength is lacking, my friend, I have many friends!”

Swish swish swish swish swish...

As if dumplings were being dropped, in an instant, the Pseudo-Saint was completely surrounded.

All of Tang Ku's many Disciples who were proficient in Law had appeared, and even Wu Zhen appeared before them, wearing a Dharma robe with a hint of laziness.

The gods of the Immortal Realm, a few powerful characters proficient in Law, were also present, and even the Western Buddhas and several Bodhisattvas appeared.

Ksitigarbha, Great Immortal Zhenyuan, and Compassionate Guanyin all stood beside the monkey, frowning slightly at the Pseudo-Saint before them.

“Hmph... So you already have so many Law-proficient experts?”

The Pseudo-Saint made a rough calculation; there were at least several dozen, if not a hundred, Law-proficient experts surrounding him. Although their strength was not as high as his, one should not forget the principle that many ants can kill an elephant. Wasn't that how they had relied on numerical superiority to grind a Saint to death back then?

“Heh, I admit, with your strength, you can indeed keep me here...”

The Pseudo-Saint sneered. He didn't seem to have a shred of fear about the situation before him. “To tell you the truth, if you dare to make a move against me, I have a dozen ways to drag all of you down with me to the grave. If you don't believe me, try it. It doesn't matter if I die; I still have many companions. But if you all die, you will have completely lost the capital to resist my race!”

This statement made a lot of sense, and no one doubted whether he was fear-mongering. Although the Pseudo-Saint had no bottom line, he would definitely not deceive them in this way.

It's a dilemma...

Compassionate Guanyin was helpless, but she couldn't just let the Pseudo-Saint go. After all, having such a dangerous guy wandering the world was undoubtedly a ticking time bomb.

Just as she made up her mind to summon her two Clones and merge them back into one, suddenly, everyone felt a trace of pressure coming from above, including the Pseudo-Saint who had just appeared.

He suddenly looked up and saw a black dot falling from the sky at an extremely fast speed, and the direction of the fall seemed to be exactly towards him.

The black dot became very clear in an instant. It could be seen that it was a humanoid creature descending at high speed. A protective membrane-like layer formed outside its body, insulating it from atmospheric friction and also making it impossible for people to see its appearance and size clearly.

However, two or three seconds later, when it entered the atmosphere, everyone couldn't help but gasp, because they finally saw what that guy looked like!

“A... Panda?”

Sun Wukong couldn't help but smack his lips, “Erlang Shen, am I fucking seeing things?”

“If you are seeing things, then I must be blind. I see a black and white monster with bulging muscles and a mouth full of fangs...”

Erlang Shen looked up and murmured to himself.

Just as everyone was in a state of confusion, the panda-like creature suddenly reached out its right palm towards the Pseudo-Saint and pressed down fiercely at an extremely fast speed.

Under the acceleration of gravity, a giant phantom of a bear paw slammed onto the Pseudo-Saint's head and then continued to press down, press down...

Boom!

The entire earth was trembling, and Chang'an City had finally ushered in another massive earthquake, but the people in the sky were still as if they had fallen into a dream...

It was too... surreal. Why would a panda suddenly appear, and this guy was also a seemingly powerful... Yao Beast?

In the blink of an eye, before anyone could react, the Pseudo-Saint had been slapped into the ground?

In the deep pit, a panda wearing a robe and a small melon-skin cap, looking simple and honest, was holding the Pseudo-Saint like a dead dog, slowly standing up and smiling foolishly at the crowd.

“How pitiful... He didn't even get to state his name!”

The monkey looked at the miserable Pseudo-Saint and couldn't help but smack his lips.