Primordial Era: I, Yuan Hong, am solely focused on stability; humanity remains clear-headed.

Chapter 109 Tearing apart a Primordial Spiritual Treasure and Slaying Maitreya!

Maitreya looked at Yuan Hong, who was looking down at him indifferently, and his face showed horror.

Such power is too overwhelming. Is this still the power of a Great Luo Golden Immortal?

In his eyes, such power was probably comparable to that of the second-generation chief disciple of the Western Sect, the Medicine Master!

You should know that the Pharmacist is a true quasi-saint!

At least, among the Great Immortals, Maitreya had never seen such a powerful being.

Whether it's physical strength or the power of laws, it seems to have reached the true pinnacle of the Great Luo realm, and even surpassed it.

Maitreya even suspected that this guy might be a high shaman of the witch clan!

However, it is quite obvious that Yuan Hong, who possesses the power of a primordial spirit, could not possibly be a member of the Wu clan.

Besides, even a high-ranking shaman of the witch clan shouldn't be that strong...

However, no matter what, we are now enemies, so there's no point in saying anything.

Maitreya gritted his teeth, thinking of his precious treasure, and his heart hardened.

"You are not a quasi-saint after all; you are only at the same level as me. Although your physical body is special, you may not be able to withstand the power of a spiritual treasure."

Without saying a word, he immediately brought out his signature weapon—the Human Seed Bag.

call out!

A gigantic bag rose into the air, swelling in the wind and unleashing a devastating power.

Rumble...

Many cracked lands quickly shattered, and together with the broken mountains, they were frantically swallowed up by the human-made bag!

Even the vast white clouds in the heavens were captured by the suction force and absorbed into them.

This human-shaped bag is specifically designed to capture all people and objects. It has a single purpose and is not used for direct combat, but its effectiveness is extremely high!

It is a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, Maitreya's signature move. It is accurate every time it is captured. Even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would be absorbed by it if he did not have a unique escape technique!

In later versions of Journey to the West, this treasure caused Sun Wukong and many other star officials to suffer as they were all absorbed into it!

At that time, all magical power will be imprisoned by the magic treasure, and life and death will be at Maitreya's mercy.

If he so desires, he can refine all the living beings inside the humanoid bag into pus and blood!

"Hmph, even if you have a strong physical body, I can't do anything to you. I can still capture you and take you back to the Western Sect, where the sect leader can do whatever he wants with you."

Maitreya thought to himself, but the situation made his eyes twitch, and he found it hard to accept.

Yuan Hong stood with his hands behind his back, high in the sky. No matter how strong the suction force emitted by the Human Seed Bag was, his figure remained unmoved, truly like an ancient divine mountain.

Even if the Human Seed Bag could absorb everything around it, it couldn't do anything to Yuan Hong!

"What a joke! This thing might be okay for bullying the weak, but using it on something that can crush you is just asking for trouble!"

Yuan Hong found it somewhat boring. His physical body was so strong that it could suppress even the fluctuations in the void. If he wanted, it could instantly weigh as much as ten thousand ancient stars. How could a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure possibly shake it?

If you were to exchange it for a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, such as the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron, that would be more like it!

Seeing that the human-shaped bag was still overestimating itself and trying to absorb him, Yuan Hong shook his head and casually flicked his sleeve.

"Whoosh!"

A vast and surging sword aura was unleashed by him, flashing through the void, carrying a chilling Geng metal aura, extremely sharp, as if it could cleave the void and split Yin and Yang!

Surprisingly, he unleashed the Taibai Gengjin Sword, which he hadn't used in a long time.

The Taibai Gengjin Sword is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and Yuan Hong's magical power is no less than that of blood and qi. The power he can unleash on the spiritual treasure is beyond Maitreya's imagination.

Therefore, as soon as the sword was drawn, it immediately went towards the human seed bag and pierced through it in an instant!

The sword energy flashed and disappeared in an instant, cutting the human seed bag in two without encountering any obstacles!

For this type of soft, bag-like magical artifact, weapons such as swords are its natural nemesis, let alone in situations where the difference in power is enormous.

"My human seed bag!"

Upon seeing this, Maitreya let out a wail, feeling both heartbroken and terrified!

Unexpectedly, Yuan Hong's activation of the spiritual treasure was also so powerful.

The sword energy was so sharp that even from a great distance, one's own golden body felt a slight chill.

Once you get hit, even your invincible body won't be spared; at the very least, it will be cut open!

However, in this critical moment, Maitreya could not afford to worry about anything else.

I had originally planned to unleash my second trump card when the opportunity arose, but now it seems I have no choice but to unleash it all at once.

"Jin Rao, go!"

Then, Maitreya summoned a huge golden cymbal, which split in two, one above the other, and brought them together toward Yuan Hong.

This treasure is also specifically designed to trap people; however, compared to the Human Seed Bag, it is incredibly sturdy, even harder than the Golden Body.

In later generations, both the Golden Bell and the Human Seed Bag were stolen by Maitreya's attendant, who descended to earth and transformed into the Yellow-Eyebrowed King.

Thanks to these two treasures, Huang Mei, who was originally of mediocre strength, was able to repeatedly make Sun Wukong suffer setbacks!

Even after imprisoning Sun Wukong in the Golden Bell, Zhu Bajie invited the Twenty-Eight Constellations of Heaven, and even summoned the Five Directions Protectors, Dharma Protectors, and other deities, using all sorts of methods, but to no avail!

Of course, this golden cymbal, like the human seed bag, is a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Generally speaking, these two magical artifacts, specifically designed to trap people, are indeed effective against body cultivators.

No matter how strong you are or how resilient your body is, you're helpless once you're locked up!

However, as I said before, this is all relative.

At most, it can only target body cultivators who are at a similar or slightly stronger than Maitreya.

But for Yuan Hong, these things were almost like toys, if not quite.

As the golden gong flew towards him, Yuan Hong chuckled.

Then, he clenched his fist, stepped forward, and suddenly punched both halves of the golden gong at the same time!

Boom! Boom!

These two punches seemed even more powerful than before, fully revealing Yuan Hong's current strength.

The next moment, two huge fist imprints appeared directly on the two halves of the golden bell, and the entire magical treasure began to deform, almost being pierced through!

Even the supposedly indestructible golden cymbals couldn't withstand such force.

Rumble...

Finally, Yuan Hong delivered another punch, which, like a rainbow piercing through the sun and moon, completely shattered the two halves of the golden gong!

Maitreya stared blankly at the scene, his pupils contracting violently, and his whole body went numb.

His most prized possession was destroyed just like that?

This had a significant impact on him.

Seeing Yuan Hong flying towards him, Maitreya panicked and hurriedly shouted:

"You don't necessarily intend to kill me, do you?"

"I am a disciple of the Western Sect, fellow Daoist. Do not act rashly. If you dare to kill me, the Sage will surely be enraged..."

boom!

Yuan Hong was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and threw a punch with all his might, the sound of which shook the sky!

"Why are you begging for mercy now? Why didn't you do it sooner?"

"Unfortunately, what I fear least is the so-called background."

Yuan Hong looked at Maitreya's corpse and smiled indifferently.

Afterwards, they quickly cleaned up the scene and fled the place.

Well, while we may have the confidence, being in the West certainly makes it better to keep a low profile...

(End of this chapter)