Sun Wukong frowned slightly.
"Your Majesty,"
In the distance, Emperor Qinghua saw this scene and hurriedly called Gouchen to join in support.
"Stop!"
Someone shouted, as eighteen figures with scarlet bodies blocked their path.
Emperor Gouchen paused, then realized they were eighteen Arhats.
These eighteen Arhats were the most outstanding among the five hundred Arhats, consisting of sixteen Arhats and two Venerables, all disciples of the Buddha.
Without their robes, Emperor Gouchen almost didn't recognize them.
"Your robes..."
Just as Emperor Gouchen was about to ask, Emperor Qinghua was anxious to rescue Sun Wukong.
"Get out of the way!"
He shouted, divine power surging from his center, sending the eighteen Arhats flying back, their immortal bodies cracking inch by inch.
"I'm coming!"
Randeng Ancient Buddha rushed over, clashing with Emperor Qinghua's divine power in a great collision!
