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"Brother is too amazing!"
"That's right. Your brother has grown too fast. In just a few decades, he has already reached this stage and surpassed me. His strength is enough to rank second among the seven of us. Truly a monster! He had cultivated for the shortest amount of time.
However, it was understandable. The Spiritual Stone Monkeys were also known as the Battle Clan. They were born to fight! Your brother has fought countless battles in the past hundred years. He's really getting stronger and stronger!!”The Mi Monkey King sighed and explained to Little Wu Chen.
"Little monkey, you must remember that the most important thing in the Battle Clan is a fearless heart. Not afraid of the heavens, not afraid of the earth, not afraid of all the powerful enemies in the world. If you could do it, you would be able to unleash unimaginable abilities in battle. This is an ability bestowed upon you by the heavens. You must grasp it well, understand? Don't lose your fearlessness, understand?”
"I know."
Little Wu Chen's eyes shone with a dazzling light. As a Spiritual Stone Monkey, he had a deeper feeling. He could see an extremely strong desire to fight from Sun Wukong. It was this desire to fight. Hope kept him going.
"Big brother, in this life, let's fight together to become immortals and shatter all obstacles in front of us.”
Lil 'Wu Chen's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He thought of the fate of Sun Wukong in the original novel. Why was there such a huge difference between the Sun Wukong after he was born and the Sun Wukong when he was learning the scriptures? His predecessor created a great reputation by wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but his later self could not even defeat a demon with mediocre strength.
Now that she thought about it, it was because her brother's heart was no longer strong. He had lost the courage to not fear the heavens and the earth, the courage to not fear the strong, and the crazy desire to fight. Wang had lost his fearlessness.
"In this life, I will definitely not let the tragedy repeat itself. Buddhism, no matter how many tribulations I experience in this life, I will definitely destroy you. You dare to scheme against my brother, we will not rest until one of us dies.”
Thinking of this, Little Wu Chen felt as if his blood was burning.
"Hmm? Strange!"
The Mi Monkey King was slightly surprised. Little Wu Chen's intense battle intent surprised her. He felt strange and did not know what caused him to change so much.
Although he was puzzled, the Mi Monkey King didn't ask anything. As long as the heart of an expert was clear, it was fine. Just like comprehension, everyone had their own Dao. If he couldn't understand it, he couldn't explain it.
"The victor is about to be decided!"
The Macaque King was talking, but her mind was observing the battle. As long as Sun Wukong was in danger, she would attack. Before she could make a move, she shouted happily.
At this moment, Sun Wukong's golden aura was steaming wildly, and electric arcs flew like dancing snakes, blocking the attacks of Tyrant, causing Tyrant to sink into a quagmire. He held the Golden-Hooped Cudgel in his hand and smashed it at Bai Zhao with great force.
"Boom... Uh..."
Bai Shan's powerful attack and his protective magical power were shattered by Sun Wukong's staff. He was sent flying for tens of thousands of miles. White blood fell like rain and floated in the void.
After blowing away the white spots, Su Wei tried his best to turn around immediately. The Ruyi Jingu Staff followed suit and swung around, fiercely colliding with the Tyrannical Sky that had burst forth with its strongest force.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
An explosion that was even more intense than the one that had occurred during the battle with the Macaque King earlier exploded. A huge amount of energy boiled, causing the entire sky to collapse.
"Ya! Will Big Brother be alright?" Little Wu Chen's reddish-gold monkey fur stood on end. He bared his teeth and looked anxiously at his master.
"Just watch!" The Macaque King stared at the center of the explosion.
"Yes." Little Wu Chen felt much more at ease when he saw Macaque King's expression.
"Rumble…"
When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, Little Wu Chen quickly looked over and was delighted to find that only Sun Wukong's long and broad body was left. His hair was shining with golden light, and electric arcs were flying. His fighting spirit soared into the sky.
Ba Tian fell to the ground with a dejected expression. His huge body fell at Sun Wukong's feet, and a terrifying wound appeared on his body.
He was defeated, defeated to the point of speechlessness. He was in a daze, as if he had forgotten the terrifying wounds on his body.
"I lost, Sun Wukong. I admit defeat wholeheartedly.”Tyrant was dispirited.
"Batian, you actually admitted defeat! Your Dao isn't pure, you just keep getting killed. Kill and cover up. You are not worthy of being my opponent." Where was Sun Wukong? After muttering to himself, he stopped talking to Ba Tian and threw the Jingu Staff into the sky. It turned into an embroidery needle and drilled into his ear.
"My Dao is not worthy…"
Ba Tian's face was filled with pain when he heard this. It was even more unbearable than being injured. Only now did he realize that the Dao he insisted on could not withstand a single blow. He had joined forces with Bai Ban and lost to Sun Wukong, which was a humiliation that he could not wash away. He felt like he was about to die.
"I can't believe it."
In the distance, the Macaque King praised. Even though she was well-versed in ancient and modern knowledge, she still couldn't believe that Sun Wukong could suppress the two Great Saints. Who would dare to believe it?
She was extremely happy. If this matter was spread, wouldn't the reputation of the seven saints be even more prominent? More demons would come to seek refuge, and she would be more confident in resisting the Heavenly Court.
The seven Saints seemed to be looking down on the Heavenly Court, but they were all extremely solemn because the Heavenly Court's foundation was too deep. Yang Jian, Nezha, and the other young talents of the younger generation were not weaker than them at all. They were even more wary of those hidden cultivation magnates.
The Grand Supreme Elderly Lord was said to be formed by the Motherf * cking Human King after gathering the power of faith that the living beings in the universe had towards him. His strength was at the third level of the Emperor-to-be Realm and he possessed a portion of the memories of the Motherf * cking Human King. He was an existence that could instantly kill them with a single finger.
The Jade Emperor was not a kind person either. Just thinking about the Erlang God Yang Jian and the Lotus Lamp Chen Xiang from his family, one was his nephew and the other was his grandson, they were both so heaven-defying. One could tell how good their bloodlines were.
The Jade Emperor had never made a move, and he had countless heavenly troops and generals under him. However, Monkey King Mi knew that he was also an Emperor-to-be, at least in the Third Heaven of Emperor-to-be. Otherwise, how could he rule the Heavenly Court?
There was also Zi Wei Emperor, who was also a Quasi-Emperor. He also belonged to the Heavenly Court and commanded billions of living beings on Zi Wei.
Although the Macaque King knew that he and the Jade Emperor were on opposite sides and that the competition was extremely fierce, who knew if he would remain indifferent when it came to the dignity of the Heavenly Court? Even if he didn't attack, the eight great disciples under him were not something the seven demons could contend against.
Not to mention Emperor Zi Wei, there were still a few Great Saints in the Heavenly Court. Those Great Saints were not the ones they called themselves Great Saints. They were experts who had truly reached the extremely powerful domain of Great Saints.
Therefore, the demon race needed to have a top expert. Even if one appeared, it could slightly reverse the decline. At present, the seven great saints all had the qualifications to become such an existence. Among them, the Bull Demon King had the highest chance of becoming a peak Immortal Venerable. Feng was the commander of the demon race, and now Sun Wukong was included.
After this battle, Sun Wukong's cultivation had improved again. Macaque King could feel that his cultivation had also advanced to the peak of the Dao Immortal Venerable Realm. He was only second to the Bull Demon King. The only difference was the depth of his magic power accumulated over time.
Now, Macaque King did not dare to say that Bull Demon King would definitely win against Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong might not be the king of the group, but his combat talent was really strong. His Dao allowed him to fight above his level and challenge experts who were stronger than him.
It could be said that he was the god of war among the demons. With the Macaque King's insight, he could see that Sun Wukong had unlimited prospects. Looking at Little Wu Chen, who was young and tender but had heaven-defying talent, the Mi Monkey King sighed in his heart. "If we can get through this stage, there's really a chance for our demon race to revive!”
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