Great Demon Sun Wukong

The battle between the forces of Myriad Demons Palace and Primordial Palace could, for the moment, be considered concluded. Thus, the only ones still engaged in battle were from the Annihilation Palace. After such a lengthy conflict, the Annihilation Palace’s entryway was already riddled with countless breaches. Both sides had suffered different degrees of casualties, but the losses on the side of the Annihilation Alliance Army were far greater than those of the Netherworld Alliance Army. Unless something unexpected happened, the complete downfall of the Annihilation Palace was just a matter of time.

But would the Annihilation Palace be eliminated so easily? Of course, the answer was no. After the appearance of reinforcements at Myriad Demons Palace, the forces of the Annihilation Palace also welcomed a squad of reinforcements. This reinforcement squad from the Ancient Primordial World consisted of only ten people, yet amongst them was Sha Wujing, bearer of the World Suppressing Stele. Upon receiving this news, Sun Wukong couldn’t help himself. Firstly, he hadn’t sustained any injuries in the recent battle, and secondly, upon hearing of Sha Wujing’s reappearance, how could Wukong restrain himself?

The reason he had retreated without hesitation was for the greater good; if they were too slow, and those who were attacking the Myriad Demons Country suffered irreparable losses, it would have been a complete waste. But now it was different—it was an excellent opportunity. As long as their group reached the Annihilation Palace, even with ten reinforcements from the Ancient Primordial World, Sun Wukong was still confident he could capture Sha Wujing.

After discussing the situation with Zhibei and the others, black and white lights flashed across Wukong’s body, and a pair of wings—one black, one white, and contrasting sharply with each other—appeared on his back. Wukong’s speed surged instantly, and as he sped towards the Annihilation Palace, he didn’t forget to use the Wonderful Bodhi Tree to restore his depleted physical and Spiritual Power. In fact, ever since they had fled Myriad Demons Palace, Wukong had been using the Wonderful Bodhi Tree to help everyone recover. Otherwise, arriving at the Annihilation Palace as a weary force after such a long journey, they likely wouldn’t have been much use at all.

Rushing through the sky, Sun Wukong finally arrived at the Annihilation Palace ahead of the rest. Though he had heard from He Tu about the large crater created by the suicide bombing of ferocious beasts at the Annihilation Palace, Wukong still hadn’t expected the crater to be so vast. Narrowing his eyes, his fiery-golden eyesight was pushed to the limit, bringing the battle at the bottom of the crater into sharp clarity. As expected, the people from the Ancient Primordial World had arrived and were engaged in a fierce battle with their own side.

Beyond that, Wukong could see the Rogue Heart Sword Hero engaged in an intense battle with a man wielding a sword coursing with rolling Demonic Qi; both of them were covered in wounds, with the man wielding the demonic sword sporting a massive gash on his chest that reached to the bone. Additionally, Xi Zhao could be seen fighting three people alone on another front. It was very evident that Xi Zhao was dominating the trio, who had no strength left to counterattack and could only defend or dodge. Xi Zhao seemed in no rush to finish the three.

Apart from these two spots, the Flame God and Zijing were battling Sha Wujing. Logically, water should overpower fire, so Flame God’s flames should have been completely suppressed by the Primordial Water of the World Suppressing Stele, but in reality, Flame God was not suppressed so severely, all thanks to Zijing at his side. Originally the Guardian of the Dominion of Soil, though her strength had declined after death, she had essentially recovered at least over eighty percent of her former power through years of cultivation. Furthermore, with her understanding and control over the Earth Element, Zijing could nearly match a Domain Lord Level powerhouse if she erupted in full force.

With the two working together, Zijing mainly on defense and Flame God on offense, they temporarily weren’t at a disadvantage. However, both were well aware that this was only temporary; as time went on, they would gradually be put on the back foot. Without assistance, they would inevitably perish right there. The current situation of the others wasn’t much different; despite having slain some from the Annihilation Alliance Army after continuous battles, each of them had accumulated injuries and depletion to varying extents. Now facing the fresh and full-powered forces from the Ancient Primordial World, they could only hold them off by virtue of having the upper hand in numbers.

However, everything changed with the arrival of Sun Wukong. After quickly assessing the situation, without hesitation, Wukong immediately summoned the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Then, his hands performed the gestures for the Magical Decrees, using the highest technique from the Nine Decisions of the Myriad Spirits Realm—the Spirit Summoning Decree—to call forth the Nine Decisions Vajra Ape. With this move, they suddenly gained fourteen powerful new allies.

With the aid of these fourteen new fighters, the Netherworld Alliance Army was immediately relieved of much pressure, and Sun Wukong himself transformed into a Chaos Giant, giving a quick shout-out to the Flame God and Zijing and informing everyone that more reinforcements were on their way before joining the fight against Sha Wujing. And as soon as he joined the fray, he unleashed the Heavensplitting Strike from the Chaos Five Decisions. Sun Wukong’s body was instantly engulfed with a frenzy of Chaos Aura, which flowed along his arms and converged into the Jingu Bang.

When Sun Wukong, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Nine Decisions Vajra Ape appeared, the people of Annihilation Alliance Army noticed right away. Even though they were aware of the impending arrival of another batch of reinforcements, no one entertained the idea of retreat. It wasn’t because they didn’t want to retreat; the Annihilation Palace was right behind them. If they withdrew, the forces of the Netherworld Alliance Army would likely surround the Annihilation Palace immediately. Once the palace was breached, they would be transported in an instant to another location, rendering all their previous efforts in vain.

They would never allow such a thing to happen, so the only thing they could do was to fight to the death without retreating. Even after sensing the crazily soaring fighting will and the terrifying aura emanating from Sun Wukong, still, no one backed down an inch. Instead, everyone’s blood was boiling with fighting spirit, for even in death, they were determined to drag an enemy down with them.

At that moment, Sun Wukong’s aura had reached its peak, and the Jingu Bang in his hand was completely enveloped by a grey Chaos Qi, taking the form of a gigantic axe. Behind Sun Wukong, a very tall shadow appeared. Although the face wasn’t clear, one could feel that this was definitely a member of the Chaotic Giant Clan, but no one knew exactly which one.

"Flame God, Zijing, bind him for me," Wukong roared, his arm muscles bulging slightly as he swung the axe straight down in a vertical chop. However, at that moment, Sha Wujing was gripped by a yellowed earthy hand, while three Fire Phoenixes ceaselessly spit scorching flames at him. Yet, what truly restrained Wujing wasn’t these two’s actions but rather a doppelganger of the Divine Honor He Tu.

As Zijing and the Flame God made their move, a three-meter-long scroll suddenly enveloped Wujing, wrapping him up just before their attack arrived. Only after that did the Flame God and Zijing successfully immobilize him. And then, Sun Wukong unleashed his Heavensplitting Strike without any reservations, the axe chopping down fiercely. However, what surprised Wukong was that the axe, condensed from the power of Chaos, hadn’t hit Wujing but had instead been blocked by a stream of water that suddenly appeared above his head.

The water seemed to flow out of the void, passing over Wujing’s head before slipping back into the void on the other side, yet that crystal-clear stream actually held off the tremendously powerful Heavensplitting Strike. Wukong was indeed astonished, the Ultimate Water Stele’s attack power wasn’t that formidable, but its defensive power was truly frustrating.

Just then, Sun Wukong suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked sharply in one direction; as he watched, a thick cloud of dust rose from that direction. Others might not be able to see clearly, but Wukong, with his fiery golden eyes, saw very clearly that the dust was raised by a large stampede of ferocious beasts, and leading the pack were several great apes exuding an aura of sheer malevolence.

Each one had an aura no weaker than that of a Nine Patterns Supreme, and among that group of great apes, there were even three with golden fur exuding the aura of Supreme Peak. Beyond them, countless other ferocious beasts rushed over. What was going on? Could there be another beast tide attacking the city?

While surprised in his heart, Wukong dared not hesitate for even a moment and immediately summoned the Netherworld Alliance Army to dodge to both sides. If this really was another beast tide attacking, they definitely needed to make way for them.

Although Sun Wukong issued the command at the first opportunity, at that moment everyone was already in a frenzy of battle, with eyes for nothing but the enemy. And the speed of that group of savage beasts was extremely fast; by the time Wukong’s voice faded, the front group of great apes had already charged to the front of the crowd. @@novelbin@@

The next moment, whether it was the people of the Netherworld Alliance Army or the Annihilation Alliance Army, all were submerged in the ocean of ferocious beasts.