Great Demon Sun Wukong

"Yes, that’s what I’ve been talking about, the Mountain of World Suppression," it seemed as if he was responding to Bai Zhaoju’s words, as well as talking to himself. And as Wukong’s voice rang out, the massive peak that had suddenly appeared and was three thousand meters tall, crashed down directly. Just then, the White Emperor Bai Zhaoju found himself once again in an awkward situation he could not escape from. It wasn’t only because he was surrounded by walls of red light on all sides but also because outside of the red light, six diamond chains were tightly binding him. Even after Bai Zhaoju had kneeled on one knee, his entire lower body had sunk into the ground, and the two hands formed from the Three Thousand Barren Sands were still firmly grasping his ankles.

Moreover, Bai Zhaoju felt his physical strength and Spiritual Power rapidly draining, with his ankles being the exit point of the drain. But at that moment, he had no time to worry about the loss of his strength and Spiritual Power, for the towering mountain above his head instilled a tremendous sense of fear in him. Without hesitation, Bai Zhaoju suddenly raised his hands high, then made an upward pushing gesture above his head. Just as Wukong thought Bai Zhaoju was planning to use his hands to withstand the Mountain of World Suppression, he saw that a wall-like red light appeared above Bai Zhaoju’s head too.

Bai Zhaoju was already surrounded by red light on all sides, and now with the appearance of the red light above, he was completely sealed off. At this point, Wukong suddenly felt that those beams of red light seemed very familiar. As Wukong was pondering with a frown, the grand and majestic Mountain of World Suppression, like a meteor from beyond the heavens, smashed down with an unmatched force.

Everyone seated below was at the bottom of the super crater that had formed from the explosion of over a thousand ferocious beasts, and its diameter of ten thousand meters was already incredibly spectacular. But as the Mountain of World Suppression smashed down once more, the bottom of the huge pit collapsed again. It felt as if the ground itself had been punched through, and everyone hastily retreated to the surroundings once again.

Accompanied by the thunderous roar and a sky filled with dust, the Mountain of World Suppression plummeted to the bottom of the pit. It took half an hour for the dust to slowly disperse with the wind, and only then could they see that one-third of the Mountain of World Suppression had deeply penetrated the earth. At the bottom of the crater, with the Mountain of World Suppression at its center, all was upheaved soil and rock, rippling out like water waves. This strike was absolutely terrifying. The Mountain of World Suppression, originally formed by the dramatic compression and consolidation of the Three Thousand Barren Soil, had such immense mass and had fallen from such a height that its power was simply apocalyptic. Your journey continues at Freewebnovel

Atop the inverted Mountain of World Suppression, Wukong suddenly put away Jingu Bang, then grinned mischievously and slowly flexed his arms. "You dare underestimate Old Sun, huh? You’ve got guts. Surely no one has told you what happened to those who underestimated Old Sun in the past," he said, as if venting. After loosening up his arms a bit, he took a deep breath.

Then the muscles on Wukong’s arms suddenly bulged, after which his entire body began to grow taller and larger. His hair, which had turned silver-white due to the Chaos Giant Transformation, rapidly grew longer. Within three breaths, a colossal ape fifty meters tall, covered in silver-white fur with muscles coiled like dragons, appeared.

Since entering the Netherworld World, Wukong had not used the Heaven-Supporting Giant Ape form. Now it had appeared once again. The current Heaven-Supporting Giant Ape’s strength was incomparable to that in the Pangu Realm, but its external appearance had not changed much apart from its fur turning silver-white. Even its facial features looked exactly the same as before.

After the Heaven-Supporting Giant Ape made its appearance, it first looked up to the sky and let out a roar of rage while violently pounding its chest. Then, without any warning, it clenched its right fist and smashed it directly onto the mountain peak below. This punch, seemingly ordinary, without earth-shattering momentum or terrifying aura, was just an average punch. But when it hit the Mountain of World Suppression, which had already impaled a third of itself into the ground, the mountain was pounded down even further by this very punch.

After that, Sun Wukong pounded down with his left fist, and the Mountain of World Suppression went offline once again. Then, the only sound within the pit was that of Sun Wukong, having transformed into the Heaven-Supporting Giant Ape, hammering blow after blow in a frenzy. And the Mountain of World Suppression seemed like a nail being hammered into a wooden board, sinking a bit further with each of Wukong’s strikes.

Whether it was the Netherworld Alliance Army or the Demon Nation’s masses, at this moment, they were all stunned. What was Sun Wukong trying to achieve? Could it be that he planned to smash this great mountain into the ground purely with brute force? With every pound, the mountain sank a little, and everyone’s hearts beat in rhythm with the pounding. Thirty-six times he struck, and when they looked at the Mountain of World Suppression again, it was now less than a hundred meters tall above the ground, with all the soil and rocks at the bottom of the pit turned inside out. @@novelbin@@

In the midst of everyone’s disbelief, the one who had transformed into the Heaven-Supporting Giant Ape, Sun Wukong, once again clasped his hands together and raised his arms high, seeming to prepare for the final strike to smash the entire mountain into the ground. However, just as Sun Wukong violently brought his arms down, the giant ape that stood over fifty meters tall suddenly disappeared on the spot. At the same time, the tall figure of a man emerged unexpectedly behind Ling Weiyang.

Ling Weiyang’s pupils shrank, but he did not turn around; instead, he crossed his arms to block above his head, and then a pair of clasped giant fists directly smashed down. They hit solidly onto Ling Weiyang’s raised, crossed arms above his head. However, a flash of red light burst from Weiyang’s arms, which surprisingly held off that terrifyingly fierce strike. It should be noted that Sun Wukong was able to smash the Mountain of World Suppression into the ground with one hand, and yet now his two-armed strike was blocked by what appeared to be the disproportionately small arms of Ling Weiyang.

However, Sun Wukong’s attack was far from over. Compared to attacking with various spells and divine skills, Sun Wukong actually preferred close combat. His fists being blocked by Ling Weiyang caused Wukong a slight surprise, but his movements did not hesitate at all. His arms bent to both sides, his body leaned forward, and then his right leg forcefully shot out in a knee strike. However, because Sun Wukong’s body was too immense, this knee strike plowed a deep ravine into the ground.

Ling Weiyang certainly saw this strike coming, but when he attempted to dodge, he suddenly felt his body slightly bound, and in that brief moment of delay, Ling Weiyang no longer had the chance to evade the blow. The knee, as hard as iron and even greatly surpassing the strength of steel, directly struck Ling Weiyang’s body. To Weiyang, it felt as though he had been hit by a mountain head-on, but just a moment before Wukong’s knee reached him, a flash of red light appeared on Ling Weiyang’s body, and then, no doubt about it, he was sent flying out and smashed into the wall of the pit.

Having completed the strike, Sun Wukong’s body instantly shrank back to its normal size. He let out a light breath, propped his hand above his eyes like a visor, and pushed his fiery-gold eyesight to the limit. After scanning the surroundings, he suddenly let out a light yelp, "Eh? Where’s Yao Wumeng? Could he already be dead?"

While Sun Wukong still half-doubted what he saw, searching everywhere with his fiery-gold eyesight, members of the Netherworld Alliance Army had already gathered around him. Ghost Jade, Zhibei, Fengxi, Po Jun, and others had all exchanged greetings with Wukong. At this moment, all of them looked at Sun Wukong as if they were looking at a monster.

Two Domain Lords, although one was a doppelganger that could only exert seventy percent of its strength, were still Domain Lords, and coupled with eight of the supreme peak powerhouses who the two previously unstoppable individuals could do nothing against, were now easily taken care of by a gesture from Sun Wukong? Could this person be the incarnation of some Domain Lord?