Journey to the West: I, Sun Wukong, have been facing the wall in the mountains for 500 years.
44 Pangu’s True Form, Beat Ancestor Netherworld

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"Cut the crap. You have to give me an explanation for touching my disciple.”

Lu Bai was extremely powerful. Even though the person in front of him was an old antique from the Primordial Era with a deep foundation, he still dared to berate him lightly.

"I didn't want to hurt his life, I just wanted to take some of the Primal Chaos Demon Ape's blood.”

Ancestor Minghe felt that Lu Bai was a ruthless person and didn't want to provoke him, so he gave in a little. After all, he was the one who started this matter. Now, he had suffered the consequences of his actions.

"I believe you."

Lu Bai believed Ancestor Minghe's words. At this realm, he would be mocked if he went back on his word. However, he still wanted an explanation from Ancestor Minghe."My disciple's blood is something you can take whenever you want. Who do you think you are?”

He admitted that he was a master who was protective of his own.

Since Ancestor Netherworld River dared to bully his disciple, he had to be prepared to be beaten up.

"Are you scolding me?"

Ancestor Netherworld River found it hard to believe that he was being so rude. He had forgotten how long it had been since someone had pointed at his nose and scolded him.

He was suddenly scolded, but he still couldn't react.

"Yes, that's right. I even dare to scold a Sage.”

Lu Bai smiled. He was not afraid of anything. He had already caused a ruckus in the entire Buddhist Sect. There was no pressure at all for him to scold Ancestor Minghe, who was not even a Sage.

"If you have the ability, you can still be arrogant.”

Ancestor Minghe knew that Lu Bai had exiled Taoist Cundi. Although Lu Bai had used a trick in that battle, he could still boast about his achievements for the rest of his life.

Those who had the ability to show off their might really made people submit to them.

However, Ancestor Netherworld River was a simple person. He was unyielding and said,"Ancestor's prestige is built from fighting, not just words. If you win, everything will be fine. If you don't win, your head will be soaked in blood.”

"Clang!"

As he spoke, he pulled out two blood-red swords. They were Yuantu and Abi. These were treasures born from the Blood Sea and were most compatible with him. With the two swords in hand, he was full of confidence.

He took a step forward and slashed down with his two swords. The bright blood tore through the void and slashed at Lu Bai's Original Spirit.

"Clang…"

Lu Bai took out the Bell of the Eastern Emperor, which released endless Chaos Qi to wear down the killing intent of Yuantu and Abi.

Even if the two swords flew over and attacked the bell, they could not shake the Eastern Emperor Bell at all.

" The power of a true treasure is so terrifying."

Ancestor Minghe felt his liver ache. This defense was too strong. Although the dual swords in his hands were not bad, there was still a gap between them and such a primordial supreme treasure. He could only shout,"If you have the guts, don't use the Eastern Emperor Bell to fight with my body.”

"Alright."

Lu Bai put away the Eastern Emperor Bell and stood up straight. He had a valiant demeanor.

"You're indeed young and impetuous. Forefather, as long as the sea of blood doesn't dry up, you won't die forever.”

Ancestor Minghe was secretly delighted. Lu Bai's cultivation was high, but he was still young and impetuous. People of the older generation like him would not care about winning unfairly. They would seize the opportunity to pursue him.

"Hualala!"

The Blood Sea shook and created countless Clones of Blood God. This was why Ancestor Minghe dared to fight with Lu Bai.

As long as the Blood Sea was not destroyed and the Netherworld River was not dead, he would tire Lu Bai to death even if he had to pile up the numbers.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the void trembled.

"Pan…Pangu True Form!"

Ancestor Minghe's eyes widened and he stuttered. What did he see? The strongest foundation of the Wu Tribe, the True Form of Pangu that required twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to condense.

But today, Lu Bai had done it all by himself. This was too surreal.

"After refining Pangu, your Dao will become even more powerful.”

Lu Bai's expression was one of ridicule as he walked toward the Netherworld Blood Sea. Patriarch Minghe wanted to refine all things to become the only one. Refining Pangu was the fastest way to increase the progress bar.

"F * ck, this guy has too many trump cards.”

Ancestor Minghe braced himself and charged forward. The countless Clones of Blood God on the Blood Sea pounced on Lu Bai. Some of them used divine arts that were extremely vast and formed a torrent of supernatural power.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Pangu's true form slaughtered in all directions. Anyone who brushed past it would die, and anyone who touched it would die. With one punch, it destroyed countless Clones of Blood Gods.

Even though there were countless Blood God Clones, Pangu's true form was also extremely terrifying, and it showed signs of exploding.

"How can I defeat him in a physical battle? Why don't I drag him into the sea of blood and use the endless sea of blood to drag him to death?”

Ancestor Minghe's expression was very ugly. In just a few breaths, his Blood Sea Origin had been greatly damaged.

The Clones of Blood God were endless, but they were all consuming the origin power of the Blood Sea. Lu Bai's method was too magical. He directly consumed the origin power, which made him feel extremely pained.

" The boundless sea of blood is the end of everything."

In the end, Ancestor Minghe directly used the power of the entire Blood Sea. Blood waves surged into the sky and turned into a huge vortex, trying to drown and refine Pangu's true form.

"Clang…"

Lu Bai took out the Eastern Emperor Bell, and as the bell rang, the boiling sea of blood calmed down.

The True Form of Pangu stood on the Blood Sea like a supreme ruler, turning the tables on Ancestor Minghe, rendering him incapable of doing anything.

"Oh no, the Bell of the Eastern Emperor sets the earth, water, wind, and fire. I can't move it.”

Ancestor Netherworld River was really at a loss. Even Lu Bai had a way to counter his methods. He was simply here to bully him.

"What? Do you still have other tricks up your sleeve?"

Lu Bai could tell that Ancestor Netherworld River was at his wit's end, so he stood on the Blood Sea and teased.

"It's a draw, okay?"

Ancestor Netherworld said weakly.

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