My cultivation disguise has been exposed by Xiao Sizi.

"roar--!"

However, what awaited them was the furious roar of the Tang Dynasty's demon beast army.

The ferocious giant panda leaped into the sky like a heavy black and white cannonball.

With a sudden outstretched motion, he delivered a solid bear hug to the few monks charging at the front.

With a few sickening cracking sounds, the monks coughed up blood and fell like tattered sacks.

The magnificent tiger transformed into a streak of crimson fire, weaving back and forth through the crowd.

Each swing of the tiger's claws could easily tear apart the seemingly indestructible golden protective light.

Three owls circled high in the sky.

With a gentle flap of its wings, countless black wind blades, sharp as blades, whistled out, slicing through the monks and throwing them into disarray, eliciting screams of agony.

This was a crushing defeat with no suspense whatsoever.

They weren't even evenly matched.

on the balcony.

Li Chen leisurely took out a large bucket of freshly popped caramel popcorn from his storage ring.

He gave half to the rhinoceros.

The brother and sister sat side by side behind the railing, watching the chaotic battle in the sky with great interest.

"Sixteenth Brother, look at that big guy's slap, it was really powerful!"

Sizi grabbed a handful of popcorn, stuffed it into his mouth, and excitedly pointed at the panda in the sky.

"Yes, it's really good. It's much better than the special effects blockbusters at the Chang'an Grand Theater."

Li Chen nodded in satisfaction, "It's just that the tiger's positioning was a little off. If it had been just an inch to the left, it could have taken down three of them at once."

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The once-mighty punitive army has been utterly routed.

The sky was filled with falling monks, who cried out in pain as they crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

Abbot Huikong clutched his chest; his magnificent kasaya had been torn to shreds.

He watched as his elite troops were brutally beaten to the ground by several demonic beasts, and his heart bled.

Where did these monsters come from? Their strength is terrifying!

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Abbot Huikong rolled his eyes.

"Stop! All of you, stop right now!"

He endured the pain, suddenly retreated dozens of feet, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Hearing the shout, the several demonic beasts stopped what they were doing, hovered in mid-air, and stared at him coldly.

Abbot Huikong, panting heavily, pointed at Li Chen on the balcony and roared righteously:

"What kind of heroes are they, relying on the sheer number of demonic beasts?!"

"If you've got the guts, fight me one-on-one!"

When Li Chen heard this, he almost spat out the popcorn in his mouth.

He looked at Huikong as if he were a fool.

"You old bald monk, have you got your brain squeezed by a door?"

Li Chen pointed speechlessly at the wailing monks on the ground, and then at the several demonic beasts in mid-air.

"You've come in a large group of several thousand people, while we only have a few demonic beasts."

"How dare you say we're only relying on our numbers?"

Abbot Huikong blushed, but he could only bite the bullet and argue irrationally.

"That's because your monsters are too big, it's not fair!"

"Enough with the nonsense! If it's a one-on-one duel, this old monk has absolutely no fear of you!"

Before Li Chen could even refuse this brainless suggestion...

Sizi, who was watching intently from the side, clapped her little hands happily.

"Okay, okay!"

The little girl's big eyes sparkled; she found it very amusing.

"So, who from our Holy Flame Meow Meow Cult do you want to challenge one-on-one? Is it the little panda or the little tiger?"

Abbot Huikong's gaze swept quickly across the demonic beast in mid-air.

The giant panda is incredibly strong, the tiger is incredibly fast, and the owl is elusive.

Taking on these guys one-on-one is pure suicide.

His gaze continued to wander.

Finally, they passed those terrifying beasts and landed on the second-floor balcony.

At the little girl's feet.

A fat cat with orange fat covering its body and a round shape was squatting there.

The fat cat was looking down, intently munching on a spirit fruit.

There wasn't a trace of demonic energy emanating from his entire body.

It looks lazy and greedy, a complete and utterly useless mascot.

Abbot Huikong's eyes lit up instantly.

He raised his staff, focused his energy, and pointed at the orange fleshy ball on the balcony.

He issued a resounding and bold declaration of challenge!

"Old monk!"

"I'll take on that fat cat one-on-one!"

These words were spoken.

The ferocious beasts in the sky, who had been brimming with murderous intent, were instantly stunned.

The little chicks on the eaves of the inn also opened their beaks wide in fear.

Even Li Chen, who was just watching the show, froze on the spot, staring at Abbot Huikong with the eyes of someone looking at a genius.

The eyes of everyone, including the demons, were filled with undisguised admiration and shock.

Meanwhile, Fatty Four was happily munching on a spirit fruit.

It stopped moving.

He raised his head, somewhat bewildered.

It stretched out a chubby cat paw and pointed to its round face.

Meow?

You want to take on me one-on-one?

A rare look of human surprise appeared on Fatty Four's round, chubby face.

It stopped chewing the spirit fruit.

It blankly raised its head, stretched out a short, chubby, furry paw, and pointed to its nose.

Meow?

You want to take on me one-on-one?

All around the inn, there were flying monsters in the sky and little chickens standing on the roof.

Even Li Chen and Si Zi on the balcony.

All the people and monsters stared intently at Abbot Huikong with the same gaze one would give a peerless warrior.

Being stared at by so many strange eyes.

Abbot Huikong immediately felt uneasy, and a chill ran down his back.

"What are you looking at!"

Abbot Huikong forced a smile, raised his staff and pointed it at Fatty Si, shouting fiercely but inwardly weakly.

"What? Scared?!"

"You fat cat! Get out here and fight me one-on-one!"

"I've disliked you for a long time!"

"You're as fat as a pig, and on this serious battlefield of life and death, all you've been doing is eating and eating!"

"You have absolutely no respect for your opponent! This old monk is determined to convert you today!"

Hearing this righteous and stern declaration of challenge.

The ferocious giant panda in mid-air couldn't help but cover its eyes.

The striped tiger sighed with great admiration.

What a remarkable person!

They actually dared to provoke the most terrifying figure in the Holy Flame Meow Meow Cult besides the Sixteenth Prince.

Faced with Abbot Huikong's clamor.

Fatty sighed and put down the spirit fruit he hadn't finished eating, with great regret.

It slowly stood up.

I stretched out a big yawn.

Just as Abbot Huikong was preparing to strike first and unleash a Buddhist attack.

"Whoosh!"

Fatty Si's chubby body disappeared from the balcony without warning.

There were no demonic fluctuations, and no sounds of space tearing apart.

It was as if it had evaporated into thin air.