Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

"Don't use magical treasures, just blast him with Divine Skills!" Thousand Needles Saint yelled.

Rage Buddha Saint said, "Even my fists will do!"

Qin E became furious when he heard this, "Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Bring it on, who's afraid of whom?!"

But just as Qin E was about to charge forward, he saw a group of Saints with blood-red eyes charge out of the Chaos in the distance. To these guys, seeing Qin E was like seeing an archenemy from eighteen generations ago, and they roared as they rushed to attack.

Qin E saw the numbers growing and was about to run.

But alas, from the heavens to the earth, in all directions there were people, making escape impossible... He couldn't even put some distance between them and confuse them by transforming.
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It looked like he was about to be trapped...

He was fast losing the ability to fend off the group assault of these Saints. In a moment of desperation, he turned his eyes and bellowed, "Stop coming at me, or face the consequences!"

The Saints laughed at these words, "Face the consequences? Just because you're a rabbit?"

Qin E responded, "Don't push me, I don't want blood to flow into a river here."

"Hahaha... You? You think you can make our blood flow into a river? On what basis?" the Mad Saint roared with laughter.

Qin E reached into his sleeve. Instinctively, the Saints stopped in their tracks and took a step back.

Although they didn't take this rabbit seriously in words, they all realized that this rabbit was no ordinary creature. He had remained unscathed despite the relentless attack by so many, and if things got serious, some might end up as scapegoats.

Suddenly, Qin E yelled, "Witness my ultimate move!"

After that, Qin E swung his arm in the direction of the Mad Saint, and the Mad Saint and the others took to their heels, ready to dodge.

Almost simultaneously, Qin E suddenly sped up in the direction of the Mad Saint, twisting his plump bottom as he slipped through the gap in a flash, and took off running.

When people looked at the magical treasure, it turned out to be just an apple!

"You deceitful rabbit, you've tricked us again! Kill him!"

The Mad Saint roared with rage, continuing the chase with his followers.

Meanwhile, elsewhere...

Boom!

The defenses of a world were breached. Qing Shan gathered the people, Chess Saint gathered the world, and Qin Se kept watch. The division of labor was clear, and in a few minutes, they had taken a whole world into their possession.

"Master, this world is very intact and can certainly help Qin Se break through," Chess Saint called out.

Tang Sanzang pointed at Qin Se and said, "It's yours now, work hard on your promotion, and let's pull off a few more big jobs!"

Upon hearing these words, Qin Se was overjoyed and immediately knelt to the ground, bowing his head, "Thank you, master!"

Tang Sanzang liked the decisiveness of the other party, accepting the gift, becoming a follower, and showing awareness!

"Where to next?" Tang Sanzang asked.

Chess Saint replied, "We've pretty much finished this area, the light from several worlds over there is shining brightly, obviously, their own Saints have returned. If we go there, we're likely to have a fight on our hands..."

Tang Sanzang shook his head, "Fighting is too much hassle, let's go, we will head to the Painting Realm and strike them with a surprise attack!"

Chess Saint agreed, "That's right, everyone's worlds have collapsed, and they must be searching everywhere for the culprits. They're looking outward, but if we circle back, we might just be able to take advantage of the situation."

Qing Shan said, "I'm afraid they have already collected the painting realm."

The Chess Saint shook his head, "Impossible, there's only one painting realm. With more wolves than meat, no one will concede to another. It's not that easy to be taken away. Let's sneak a look, if there's an opportunity we'll make a move, if not... we'll talk about it then... I also know several worlds' Saints have gone out to pursue the saints of the Pan Gu world, their homes are empty. We could take care of that."

With unanimous agreement, several people immediately took action.

On the road, the Chess Saint and Qing Shan worked together to help Qin Se absorb the Angry Buddha Saint's Angry Buddha World, and Qin Se truly became a Saint!

However, like Qing Shan, Qin Se was a Postnatal Saint, and their strength was greatly discounted compared to the Innate old Saints.

But for odd jobs, it was enough.

Moreover, as long as they had time and a lot of resources, with vigorous investment, they would catch up sooner or later.

To this, Tang Sanzang waved his hand generously, "Whatever you need, just say it!"

The Chess Saint chuckled, "They need more worlds... because the loss from their innate buildup is too great, the gap too large. Only by extracting essence from more worlds can we nurture them. It takes ten Saints to nourish one... that's a very bad deal. Ordinary Postnatal Saints have no chance to compare with Innate Saints because the investment is too great, almost impossible to achieve.

It's hard enough to get a single world, let alone ten?

A Postnatal Saint simply can't withstand the wrath of ten Innate Saints; even if they steal a world, they're doomed."

Tang Sanzang hadn't expected that so many worlds would be needed, but worlds were something he had plenty of, and to him, these worlds weren't of much use. He gestured broadly, "Use them, invest them, the more powerful, the smoother the plundering! A surefire profit, do it!"

Upon hearing this, the two women looked at Tang Sanzang with immense gratitude, knelt down, and kowtowed, exclaiming, "Thank you, Master!"

Hearing their way of addressing him, Tang Sanzang felt somewhat uncomfortable, and with a wave of his hand, he declared, "Stop calling me 'Master', it's uncomfortable to hear. Today I will take you both as my disciples!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The two women were clever and promptly brought out tea, brewed it, knelt down, and kowtowed, not missing a single rite, "We greet you, Master!"

Tang Sanzang, sipping his tea, cursed in his heart, "Truly, disciples at the level of Saints have quality. Unlike my rough disciples who just call out 'Master' and think it's done!"

"Now that the tea is drunk and the matter settled, you should hurry and advance."

No sooner had Tang Sanzang finished speaking than he saw the Chess Saint looking at him with pitiful eyes.

Tang Sanzang frowned, "What do you want to say? Speak, I promise I won't kill you."

The Chess Saint said with a forced smile, "Master, about this title I'm using..."

Tang Sanzang replied, "It's good, you say it more naturally than they do, no need to change."

"Ah..." The Chess Saint had not expected this bald man to hold double standards!

Tang Sanzang spoke matter-of-factly, "Think about it, our group needs a servant to help out, right? I think you, with your broad knowledge and hardworking nature, fit the role perfectly."

The Chess Saint was speechless. Was this a compliment or was he being buried deeper? Either way, he dared not refute and had to pinch his nose and accept it!

As Qing Shan was already a Saint, simply absorbing some worlds without any power to resist, the process was naturally quick, and with water flowing into a channel, the extraction of essence from the ten Innate Saint Origins was soon completed. After absorption, her body radiated bright golden light, and she stepped into the ranks of the Innate Saints!

Meanwhile, Qin Se was a bit slower, but with the Chess Saint's assistance and Qing Shan's help after becoming an Innate Saint, her pace also greatly increased.

Before long, Qin Se's body radiated bright golden light as she formally entered the ranks of the Innate Saints.

With that, Tang Sanzang had three Innate Saints under his command, and he possessed a great many treasures, no fewer than thirty pieces. These were looted from those worlds, all Innate Chaos Spiritual Treasures. The slightly inferior Innate Spiritual Treasures were even more numerous, adding up to several hundred pieces, which they piled up like trash and pocketed.