Rebirth in Journey to the West: Sun Wukong

Chapter 322: Chapter 322: Is This Demon Thunder? Tastes Good (3rd Update)

Boom!

The Thunderclap Demon Dragon gathered the thunder light and lightning into a huge thundercloud, and suddenly a bolt of lightning shot out from within, striking at Sun Wukong.

“Child’s play!”

A sneer of disdain curled up at the corner of Sun Wukong’s mouth. Without moving at all, he let the lightning strike him. With a thunderous noise, his figure didn’t even sway slightly. The Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s lightning was like tickling him, completely ineffective.

After the ineffective strike, the Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s face revealed a look of astonishment, followed by a flash of rage. The thundercloud burst into violence, and in the next moment, more thunder and lightning viciously struck at Sun Wukong’s entire body, enveloping him in thunder light.

“Why doesn’t the Great Saint dodge? That’s the Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s Demon Thunder. Even a half-step Demon Saint can’t withstand such bombardment, it’s too reckless!”

Watching Sun Wukong enveloped by the thunder light, Huang Zhen’s face showed an anxious expression. The Demon Thunder of the Thunderclap Demon Dragon was highly corrosive. Even unparalleled experts at the half-step Demon Saint level wouldn’t dare to take its attack head on without any defense, yet Sun Wukong just stood there and took it. He underestimated the Thunderclap Demon Dragon too much!

“Leader, don’t go over there, you won’t be able to help!”

Seeing Huang Zhen about to leap into the air and fly over, Chai Pengyu, and Hou Jie quickly held her back. With her level of cultivation strength, just a brush from the Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s Demon Thunder could take half her life, she definitely couldn’t save Sun Wukong!

“Leader, rest assured, if the Great Saint dares to do this, he must be confident. We have to believe in him!”

Chai Pengyu said, holding Huang Zhen’s arm to persuade her.

“Confident? Maybe not so much!”

Duanmu Bai snorted coldly. He truly hoped that Sun Wukong would be struck dead or grievously injured by the Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s Demon Thunder. The surrounding demonic beasts definitely wouldn’t let go of a half-step Demon Saint powerhouse who was heavily injured. Then, after a brutal fight, whether Sun Wukong died or was crippled, he could take the opportunity to escape without paying the price of the Donghuang Bell.

“Duanmu Bai, what do you mean by that? Do you really hope that something happens to the Great Saint?”

Huang Zhen turned her head with a cold expression and stared at Duanmu Bai. There was a hint of anger in her eyes. Duanmu Bai opened his mouth to retort but ended up swallowing his words, secretly vowing, “You wretched woman, just wait and see. Once Sun Wukong dies at the hands of the demonic beasts, with no one to back you up, let’s see how I deal with you then!”

The bombardment of the Demon Thunder wasn’t endless. Half an incense stick’s time later, the thundercloud in front of the Thunderclap Demon Dragon was exhausted, and the assault on Sun Wukong ceased. Expecting to see Sun Wukong blasted beyond recognition, as the thunder light gradually faded, the Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s expression slowly changed, and upon clearly seeing the figure revealed within the thunder light, its eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

After the dissipation of the thunder light, the revealed Sun Wukong had not a single injury on his entire body, not even a scratch on the edge of his clothes!

What’s more terrifying is that the dissipating Demon Thunder didn’t just scatter as Demon Spirit Qi; it was all directly absorbed by Sun Wukong’s body!

“My god, the Great Saint is too awesome! That was the Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s Demon Thunder, and he actually absorbed it directly!”

Hou Jie’s mouth hung agape in sheer admiration, while Chai Pengyu and Huang Zhen showed similar expressions of amazement. They had never heard of anyone who could withstand, let alone absorb, the Demon Thunder of a Demon Lord-level Thunderclap Demon Dragon with just their physique!

Freak, this is too freakish!

Duanmu Bai’s eyes were also wide open; he thought Sun Wukong would at least be seriously injured if not dead, and he saw a chance for his own escape. To his amazement, Sun Wukong came out completely unscathed. What kind of background did this guy have to be so abnormal? Even a half-step Demon Saint wouldn’t be so exaggerated, right?

“So this is Demon Thunder? Tastes not bad. Any more? I haven’t absorbed enough yet!”

Sun Wukong licked his lips, a mischievous smile creeping across his face, frightening the Thunderclap Demon Dragon into a strange yell as it turned its head and flapped its wings, trying to flee.

“Trying to leave? Did I say you could go?”@@novelbin@@

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, grabbed the tail of the Thunderclap Demon Dragon, and no matter how the dragon struggled, it couldn’t break free from Sun Wukong’s grasp, continuously howling in terror.

“What’s with all the noise? Do you really think you’re a dragon because you can roar a few times? You’re nothing but a big lizard, shut your mouth for me!”

Sun Wukong, growing impatient, scolded coldly. With a powerful tug on the right hand holding the Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s tail, he pulled it back and threw it over his shoulder, smashing it violently onto the ground.

Boom!

The ground shook violently, and dust billowed into the sky as the massive body of the Thunderclap Demon Dragon created a huge crater on impact.

“Smack!”

Sun Wukong’s figure immediately landed on the ground, and once again, he grabbed the tail of the Thunderclap Demon Dragon, dragging it out of the large pit. He swung it left and right like a sandbag, ruthlessly smashing it onto the ground. The Thunderclap Demon Dragon howled in pain, leaving Huang Zhen and the others dumbfounded, unable to utter a single word.

“Is, is this thing even a demon?”

Duanmu Bai’s jaw nearly hit the ground, his eyes wide with astonishment. He had never seen such rough treatment before—the Demon Saint level Thunderclap Demon Dragon was tossed around like a ragdoll in Sun Wukong’s hands, being continuously slammed around, causing dust to fill the air. The ground was pocked with one big pit after another, it was outright bullying!

The scale armor on the Thunderclap Demon Dragon couldn’t withstand the beating and began to crack and fall apart piece by piece. Shards of scale armor flew around, and the dragon’s crimson blood oozed out, staining its entire body blood-red; its appearance was pitiful to the extreme.

Boom!

After the final, heavy smash, Sun Wukong finally stopped and casually rubbed his shoulder, saying, “This big guy is quite heavy, he’s made Dear Old Sun’s hand a bit sore.”

Huang Zhen and the others were speechless. After smashing the Thunderclap Demon Dragon so many times, he was only ‘a bit sore’. This level of strength was freakishly strong!

“Yo, there’s quite a crowd watching the excitement, huh? What, do you all want to have a go with Dear Old Sun?”

Sun Wukong glanced around and snorted coldly. The demonic beasts watching the battle were frightened into howling in terror, turning tails and fleeing in all directions.

“Alright, now we can have a proper chat!”

With a strong pull of his right hand, Sun Wukong dragged the Thunderclap Demon Dragon out of the deep pit and tossed it onto the ground. He walked over to its head and said, “Dear Old Sun has a question for you. If you answer honestly, maybe Dear Old Sun might let you live. If you dare to lie and Dear Old Sun finds out, don’t blame me for being merciless! Understand?”

“I can, I can understand!”

A male voice sounded—it was the Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s voice. Unlike demons and demonic beasts, it could not transform into a human or speak human language, but at the level of cultivation like the Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s, it could still speak using Divine Sense. Facing an enemy like Sun Wukong, who left it utterly powerless, the best way to preserve its life was to obediently comply; otherwise, if Sun Wukong got displeased and extinguished its life just like that, it would be too unjust!

“Good!”

Sun Wukong nodded his head in approval and inquired, “Have you heard any news of the Heaven-Defying Demon Emperor Mu Chenxuan, the Bull Demon King, or the Six-Eared Macaque?”

“Heaven-Defying Demon Emperor? Bull Demon King? Six-Eared Macaque?”

The Thunderclap Demon Dragon’s voice was full of confusion. “Who are they?”

“Great Saint, it might have seen the Heaven-Defying Demon Emperor and the others, but it doesn’t necessarily know their names. You should ask in a different way.”

At that moment, Huang Zhen and the others flew over from the other side of the river bank, landing beside Sun Wukong. Huang Zhen offered Sun Wukong a tip.

“True, asking like that does seem a bit inappropriate.”

Sun Wukong nodded in agreement, thought for a moment, and then said, “Alright, Dear Old Sun will change the question. Ten years ago, did any powerful members of the Demon Race appear in the Myriad Beast Mountains?”

“Powerful members of the Demon Race? Ten years ago? I don’t think so… let me think, think!”

The Thunderclap Demon Dragon was confused and was about to say it didn’t know, but seeing Sun Wukong’s displeased expression, it quickly changed its tune and tried hard to recall. For a dragon that did nothing but eat, sleep, and collect various shiny Magical Treasures, remembering something from ten years ago was quite a headache. However, it was clear that if the Thunderclap Demon Dragon couldn’t come up with any useful information, its life would be over!

“I remember now, indeed there were a few formidable beings!”

After thinking hard for quite some time, just as Sun Wukong was growing more impatient, the Thunderclap Demon Dragon finally remembered something. Over a decade ago, a great disturbance happened in the deepest part of the Myriad Beast Mountains. Three outsiders appeared out of nowhere, startling the most powerful being in the Myriad Beast Mountains, the Heavenly Demon Dragon, from its slumber. A great battle ensued in the mountains; later it was said that the three outsiders were no match for the Heavenly Demon Dragon and fled into the forbidden area of the Myriad Beast Mountains. Since the Heavenly Demon Dragon could not enter, it simply sealed the entrance to the forbidden area.

More than a decade had passed by in a flash, and if it weren’t for Sun Wukong’s reminder, the Thunderclap Demon Dragon would have forgotten all about it. With its level of cultivation strength, it was not qualified to enter the deepest parts of the Myriad Beast Mountains. This information was just what it had heard from somewhere deep in the mountains, and it wasn’t certain how much of it was true or false.

“Dear Old Sun knew it, Brother Mu and the others must have run into trouble and got trapped!”

Sun Wukong let out a sigh of relief. Although he always felt that with the cultivation strength of Heaven-Defying Demon Emperor Mu Chenxuan and the other two, they wouldn’t fall so easily in the Myriad Beast Mountains, he still felt somewhat uncertain without concrete news. Now that he knew they were alive, he could put his mind at ease!

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