Great Demon Sun Wukong

Feeling that fear emanating from the depths of their souls, Yao Wuqing and Yao Wuxue suddenly let out an angry shout. The sound was filled with annoyance and a kind of madness—as if they would be too ashamed to continue living if they couldn’t slay the person before them, even in the form of spirits.

Thin Sword Yao Wuxue, Cicada Wing Sword Yao Wuqing, along with Tyrant Sword Yao Wumeng—these three, in their lifetimes, were among the top fighters of the Myriad Demons Country. Although their strength was only of the Eight Patterns, they were absolutely capable of slaying an ordinary Nine Patterns Supreme. Together, they could even fight a Domain Lord Level fighter.

Each of them was a genius rarely seen in a millennium, and even the Domain Lord of the Myriad Demons Country was very polite to them.

And it was out of gratitude for the Domain Lord that they willingly took their own lives to serve the young princess in the Netherworld World. But now, such characters of dominating power were frightened by an individual with mere Six Patterns strength, how could they not feel utterly humiliated and enraged?

Even when facing the Myriad Demon King, the two of them were unfazed. So, as their angry shout ended, they struck out from left and right, wrathfully. Sun Wukong, however, did not dare to be careless. He knew that these two were not to be compared with any enemies he had encountered before. Thus, his Divine Sense moved, and he summoned the Five-Colored Divine Stone.

As soon as the Five-Colored Divine Stone appeared, Divine Weapons were already at Sun Wukong’s flanks. Taking a deep breath, he lifted the Jingu Bang in his hand and blocked the extremely thin long sword of Yao Wuxue coming from the right. However, because the Jingu Bang blocked the right side where the Yuchang Sword struck, his left was wide open.

Yao Wuqing, who would not miss such an opportunity, had a sneer of disdain on his face. Then, the sword body of the Cicada Wing Sword he held suddenly disappeared completely. The Cicada Wing Sword, a renowned Supreme Divine Artifact, was as thin as a cicada’s wing yet unbreakable.

It did not possess a World Within the Artifact, but it could manipulate space, hiding in the void during an attack and reappearing at will. And that was just one of the Divine Skills of the Cicada Wing Sword. Every Supreme Divine Artifact was a rare Supreme Treasure, whose power could increase someone’s strength by twice or even several times!

Nevertheless, Sun Wukong didn’t pay any attention to the Cicada Wing Sword, which had already vanished into the void on his left but instead flicked with his left hand. The Yuchang Sword, resting on top of the Jingu Bang, was flicked away. Seizing this opportunity, Sun Wukong held the Jingu Bang with both hands and swept it horizontally. However, Yao Wuxue was not a weak opponent.

The instant the Yuchang Sword was flicked away, he turned around and positioned the sword tip downward in front of him, blocking the horizontal sweep of the Jingu Bang.

At that moment, dozens of clinking and clanging sounds echoed from Sun Wukong’s left. Still, he didn’t turn his head and instead swung the Jingu Bang in a full circle, smashing it down on Yao Wuxue. Seeing the powerful sweep coming, Yao Wuxue did not opt to clash head-on but instead sidestepped with a Lotus Step.

By then, those clinking sounds had occurred over a hundred times. "Wuqing, what’s wrong?" After several exchanges with Sun Wukong, Yao Wuxue noticed that Yao Wuqing hadn’t taken the opportunity to follow up but was standing there with a face full of disbelief, waving his right hand incessantly. Since the Cicada Wing Sword had vanished into the void, only Yao Wuqing’s right hand could be seen.

Yao Wuxue knew that something must have happened; otherwise, with their years of coordinated fighting, it was impossible to waste such an opportunity.

"This guy has some damn impressive protective treasures to be able to detect my Cicada Wing Sword’s Void Slash, and he can completely defend against it. I can’t attack this monkey at all!"

Yao Wuxue was only surprised upon hearing that this monkey had a treasure that could detect the Void Slash, but when he heard Yao Wuqing say it could completely defend against it, he was truly shocked. Detecting and completely defending were two entirely different concepts. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

He could detect the Cicada Wing Sword’s Void Slash, but could only use the Thin Sword Yuchang’s speed to defend against about half of the attacks.

Despite his surprise, Yao Wuxue knew that the treasure could not continue to defend indefinitely. The Cicada Wing Sword too was a Supreme Divine Artifact, notoriously known for its sharpness. Even his Yuchang Sword was no match in sharpness, so that treasure must also be eroding continuously.

All he needed to do was to hold him off, allow Wuqing to break that treasure, and then together, they would ensure the monkey had no chance of survival.

As Yao Wuxue came to these conclusions, so did Yao Wuqing. Hence, the two nodded at each other from a distance and then launched their attacks simultaneously.

"Yuchang Sword, Sword Overwhelming the World!" With a low shout, the Thin Sword Yuchang in Yao Wuxue’s hand suddenly blossomed like a peacock’s tail, a single sword turning into hundreds, each filled with the same killing intent. It was as if invisible hands wielded every one of them and, in an instant, Sun Wukong found himself surrounded by swords from every direction.

But Sun Wukong wasn’t the least bit afraid. The Jingu Bang in his hand danced like a tornado, intercepting dozens of Thin Sword attacks at every moment, with the frequency of the attacks increasing rapidly. Gradually, cuts—some shallow, some deep—began appearing on Sun Wukong’s body. These were merely flesh wounds and not a great threat.

However, if the situation didn’t improve, continuing like this would undoubtedly lead to his defeat!

Seeing the situation turning against him, Sun Wukong could no longer afford to hold back. Swinging his Jingu Bang, he endured over a dozen sword strikes while he had already summoned the World Suppressing Stele within his body. As soon as the World Suppressing Stele appeared, Sun Wukong didn’t hesitate for a second before he threw it with force.

In his urgency, Yao Wuxue only saw a dark object flying towards him. He didn’t know what it was, but he wasn’t careless.

With a gesture of Sword Finger, he lightly hooked his hand, and instantly seventy-two long swords appeared in front of him, forming the figure of a large fish that incessantly roamed. Then, the dark Heavenly Stele smashed against the large fish, formed by the seventy-two swords, with a piercing screech.

The fish barely resisted for the duration of a breath before it burst apart violently, and all seventy-two swords broke into pieces. Under the force of the impact, even Yao Wuxue sustained minor injuries. However, with a moment’s delay provided by the fish, Yao Wuxue had enough time to dodge or organize a stronger defense.

Yao Wuxue chose the latter, his sword fingers rapidly tapping, and the remaining thousands of Thin Swords transformed into a ten-meter-long swordfish that ferociously charged at Sun Wukong. At the same time, the Yuchang Sword in his hand began to move in a strange trajectory.

Two breaths later, the World Suppressing Stele flung by Sun Wukong collided with the peculiar pattern drawn by the Yuchang Sword in front of Yao Wuxue. And the giant swordfish also slammed into the Jingu Bang that had expanded to over three meters thick in Sun Wukong’s grasp.

The World Suppressing Stele was stopped by the pattern, and Sun Wukong managed to block the massive swordfish with his Jingu Bang. Both fighters, full of confidence in their attacks, found them completely blocked by their opponent. Both immediately changed tactics when their first didn’t succeed.

The World Suppressing Stele hovered above the pattern, but it began to tremble differently. After emitting a shrill cry, the giant swordfish also started to shrink swiftly.

Three breaths later, a wisp of yellow sand suddenly floated up from the World Suppressing Stele. This wisp of sand was golden and shimmered as if it was specks of gold dust. But the terrifying aura it emitted instantly changed Yao Wuxue’s expression. Moreover, Yao Wuxue also saw the characters engraved on the dark object: World Suppressing Stele ― Wasteland No. 3!

This... it’s the World Suppressing Stele? Damn it, damn it, damn it! How can this be here? In just half an instant, Yao Wuxue was taken aback by a realization.

As the wisp of yellow sand began to float, Yao Wuxue’s Divine Sense surged, and the swordfish, which had shrunk to the size of a palm in front of Sun Wukong, instantly entered the void and then reappeared in front of Yao Wuxue, positioning itself behind the peculiarly drawn pattern!

Sun Wukong knew his opponent had recognized the World Suppressing Stele, and he had great confidence in this Three Thousand Barren Soil. Seeing Yao Wuxue reclaim the swordfish, Sun Wukong immediately turned around, hefting the Jingu Bang and ferociously struck at Yao Wuqing, who was still attacking the Five-Colored Divine Stone.

Yao Wuqing, who had been carefully watching Sun Wukong, immediately leaped backward to dodge the blow. But Sun Wukong, not willing to let up his advantage, charged at Yao Wuqing together with the Five-Colored Divine Stone. Seeing Sun Wukong unexpectedly turn and attack himself, Yao Wuqing couldn’t help but glance at Yao Wuxue in panic.

And it was during this glance that Yao Wuqing saw a strand of fine five-colored light infiltrate his body.

Then Yao Wuqing found himself in terror, unable to move. At that moment, Sun Wukong’s Jingu Bang had already crashed into Yao Wuqing’s waist. Yet at the last second, the Cicada Wing Sword automatically protected him, blocking in front of Yao Wuqing and taking the hit from the Jingu Bang.

Still, Yao Wuqing was sent flying by the blow from Sun Wukong and crashed into the wall of the cave, creating a large indentation. Sun Wukong chuckled and was about to pursue his attack, but suddenly he felt a tremor inside him. When he turned around, he saw Xi Zhao, who was fighting with Yao Wumeng, half-kneeling on the ground with a pale face.

At that moment, Yao Wumeng was slowly pulling out a massive sword from within his body. With his excellent vision, Sun Wukong saw the ancient characters for "Fenji" engraved on the sword’s body!

At the same time, Yao Wumeng’s aura began to soar, and his appearance started to change. Not only did his long hair turn blood red, but his muscles also swelled rapidly, and sharp bone spurs protruded from his joints.

Finally, he grew to over four meters tall!

With two massive hands, the right one holding the Destruction Sword Fenji that was pulled from his body, and the left hand grasping the Tyrant Sword Juque he had been wielding earlier. "Alright, second form complete. Come then, let’s continue!"