The gods and humans in the Valha Battle Arena all looked at the Great Sage, Sun Wukong, with burning eyes.
This Heaven Connecting Giant Stick weighed 13,500 Jin!
Even Zeus, the God of Olympus, and Odin, the father of Asgard, could not lift this golden staff together.
"Ah…"
" Ah…Ah!!"
Little Grey's face was ashen. Her mouth was wide open, and she was speechless for a long time.
Boom!
Boom!
On the main battlefield, the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, Sun Wukong, erupted with vigorous power.
He lifted the Heavenly Ruyi Golden Cudgel with his bare hands.
"Oh my god!"
Valkyrie Brunhilda couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted.
At this moment, in the Battle Arena, whether it was the gods or the humans, they could not help but exclaim.
Shiva, the God of Creation and Destruction, stared down with his eyes wide open.
Odin's expression was serious, and the two crows on his shoulders cawed loudly.
Zeus 'pitch-black pupils glowed with golden light.
This scene could be said to be unforgettable for the western gods.
"The rumors are true. The weapon of the Huaxia God, the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, Sun Wukong, really weighs 13,500 pounds!”
"This is too exaggerated!"
"Lord Poseidon, be careful!"
This time, the Western Gods were completely flustered.
It was hard for them to imagine what would happen if this club smashed into Poseidon's head.
"This strike! I want you to turn into ashes…"
Ye Chen said the last sentence.
A strange phenomenon appeared. The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, Sun Wukong, who had cultivated a pair of Fiery Golden Eyes, charged out of Tushita Palace.
The Thunder Clan had twenty-four Guardian Heavenly Lords, the Fire Clan had five Principal Gods, the Twenty-Eight Star Constellations, the Battle Clan had thirty Heavenly Stars, seventy Earthly Fiends, and the Nine Star Officials…
A total of 100,000 heavenly troops and generals showed their powers to stop Sun Wukong from entering the Soaring Heaven King Palace.
However, the Great Sage only swung his staff down and the gods were defeated.
The celestial palace seemed to be collapsing, and meteorites flew everywhere.
Poseidon raised his fish-shaped steel fork, wanting to block this head-on blow. It was simply an ant trying to shake a tree, overestimating its own strength.
Boom!
Sun Wukong held the Golden-Hooped Staff that was bigger than him and swung it at Poseidon. With a loud bang, the seawater in the main battlefield rose, and the sturdy Valhalla Coliseum collapsed and cracked.
It was on the verge of cracking, but it was on the verge of collapsing.
Poseidon, the Sea God, disappeared without a trace under this blow.
Was he dead or alive?
At this moment, the battle arena was filled with smoke and dust. Rocks piled up and were out of shape.
Doomsday Guardian Heimdallr was so scared that he shrank into the corner of the wall, trembling all over.
He did not dare to continue explaining.
Ye Chen looked at everything that was happening in front of him and thought that even if Poseidon was not dead, his injuries were probably not light.
Of course, he didn't believe that the God of Olympus could defeat Sun Wukong.
"Haha."
"It's fine if Sun Wukong didn't attack, but his attack was so heavy.”
"As expected, you're still the same as before."
Immortal Erlang chuckled.
The Valhalla Colosseum was already on the verge of collapse, and Father Odin had no choice but to chant the spell again to restore the ruined arena.
"Hala!"
The Spear of Eternity flashed with a dazzling light. Time seemed to reset, and the arena returned to normal.
The Great Sage Sun strode forward with his head held high. He held the Golden-Hooped Staff in his hand and stood on the main battlefield with dignity and dominance.
A pool of blood floated in the water.
It was obvious that it was Poseidon's blood.
Odin had just activated his divine skill and needed time to recuperate. His eyes were closed and he was silent.
However, he had already guessed that Poseidon would not be able to escape!
"Damn it!"
"Could it be that the western gods really can't defeat the Chinese gods?”
Ares, one of the twelve Olympian gods, slammed the tea table angrily.
The God of War, Ares, was a burly man with bulging muscles.
He had already decided that for the glory of the twelve gods of Olympus, he would be the next one.
Of course, if his father, Zeus, were to go, then he would forget about it.
At this moment, the Godking's expression changed slightly.
Hermes, the Oracle, always had a smile on his face as he asked,""Lord Zeus, what do you think?”
"Hmm?"
"Seriously speaking, Erlang Immortal Lord and Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, are both very powerful gods of Huaxia.”
"However, what does it matter?”
"I'll take action in the next round."
The Celestial King Zeus's expression changed so quickly. A second ago, he was still worried, but in the next second, he was all smiles.
"Hey, hey!"
"If I really can't do anything to you, then your brother Poseidon will die in this battle.”
"Aren't you sad?"
Hermes, the man in a suit, also said whatever he wanted.
However, Hermes knew that he was talking nonsense. After all, Zeus was the god who killed his biological father, the second generation God King Cronus. He had long lost the so-called kinship in his heart.
"Poseidon shouldn't be dead yet."
"He's the Sea God. As long as his head isn't chopped off, he can be healed in the sea.”
"However, I do hope that Poseidon is dead.”
Zeus said.
Hermes shook his head with a smile.
"Woo…Hohoho!"
"What an exciting match! The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal of China, Sun Wukong, destroyed the Valhalla Coliseum with one move! Amazing!"
"As expected of the most famous god in China. He's too powerful!”
Heimdallr, the Doomsday Guardian, shouted loudly with a golden horn.
Sun Wukong, who had been freed from his inner demons, was no longer conflicted. He turned to look at Erlang Shen and said,"Three-eyed, my opponent is too weak.”
"Why don't you come down and play with me, Old Sun?”
Erlang Immortal Master only smiled and replied,""There is a chance. If we use all our strength to compete, I'm afraid that the world will collapse and it will be disadvantageous to this world.”
Ye Chen was very pleased. Erlang Zhen was indeed the guardian of Huaxia. He would not go to war for his own selfish desires.
Dang ~
At this moment, Poseidon, the God of the Sea, held a fish-shaped steel fork and climbed out of the water.
However, the current him was in a very sorry state.
The Great Sage Sun didn't even bother to look him in the eye and continued to chat with the Erlang God Yang Jian.
"The battle isn't over yet."
Poseidon said unwillingly.
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