Chapter 97: Sarcasm and Mockery at the Big Cat
Upon seeing this scene, Zhu Ganglie exclaimed in shock, "This...looks familiar!"
Sha Wujing said, "It's Master's fist technique."
Tang Sanzang was also somewhat surprised as he watched this unfold.
However, Yang Jian had no knowledge of the mystery behind this punch. As he chopped down with his spear, he had already slightly raised his head, as if he was certain of his victory.
Just as the Qi Force was about to slash onto Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong moved, throwing a punch. His body was instantly enveloped in flames, and the vital energy within his dantian ran rampant, surging along his meridians into his fist!
With one punch, the color of the sky and earth changed, and the entire sky seemed to ignite with his punch!
"Kill!"
Sun Wukong's punch collided with the black and white Qi Force, followed by a loud boom...
Boom!
Afterwards, there was peace between heaven and earth.
Then, people saw the void in front of Sun Wukong beginning to distort and crack...
Finally, like a shattered mirror, it burst open with a crash, sending a terrifying shockwave in all directions.
"Run!"
Someone yelled, and Princess Iron Fan quickly activated the Mountain Protection Array.
Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "No need... I'll handle it."
The instant the Qi Force fell, Tang Sanzang swung the kasaya in his hand and whipped it through the air!
With a bang, all the Qi Force was shattered by the kasaya, which also shattered into pieces throughout the sky...
But the kasaya immediately restored itself and draped over Tang Sanzang once again.
Simultaneously, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were sent flying backwards in the sky, spewing large mouthfuls of blood...
Yang Jian's long spear directly exploded in the air, and Sun Wukong's fist was covered in blood...
Both were severely injured!
Yang Jian hit the ground, struggling to stand up, but despite several attempts, he failed to rise.
On the other side, Sun Wukong was caught by the Six-Eared Macaque, who then asked Sun Wukong, "Big brother, that move was fierce, I couldn't hear or understand it, will you teach me later?"
Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and said, "You just focus on learning... There's a lot to learn."
The Six-Eared Macaque looked toward Yang Jian in the distance, grinning and said, "Big brother, you rest, I'll go and vent your anger for you!"
Sun Wukong stopped him, "Forget it, that guy is pretty strong, let's not mess this up."
"Second boss, second boss, are you okay?"
Meanwhile, Roaring Heaven Dog raced towards Yang Jian, his back still sported the Ruyi Jingu Bang transformed by the Six-Eared Macaque.
The Six-Eared Macaque raised his eyebrows and quietly said, "Grow larger!"
"Ow..."
The Roaring Heaven Dog, who was concerned just a moment ago, suddenly bulged his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and his tongue flailed out... displaying an utterly blissful expression amidst his twisted mouth and squinting eyes.
Seeing this, Yang Jian flatly said, "You... don't come over here..."
Roaring Heaven Dog: "@#¥%..."
And with that, the great battle concluded.
Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, appreciating each other's strength, simply sat at a table, cracking sunflower seeds and chatting away.
The Roaring Heaven Dog and the Six-Eared Macaque stared each other down!
Six-Eared Macaque grumbled discontentedly, "Dead dog, what are you staring at?"
Xiaotian Dog replied, "Do you still want your stick? It's been half an hour, can you pull it out or not?"
Six-Eared Macaque looked disdainfully at the stick behind Xiaotian Dog and said, "Can you give me a moment to buffer? I'm starting to feel nauseous just looking at it..."
Xiaotian Dog: "#@¥...%"
Just then, Sha Wujing came over and pulled it out with ease!
"Ow..."
Xiaotian Dog let out a deep moan.
Six-Eared Macaque hurriedly got up and walked away.
Xiaotian Dog called out, "Where are you going?"
Six-Eared Macaque replied, "I find you even more disgusting..."
Xiaotian Dog: "@#¥..."
Sha Wujing, who hadn't been shy about using his own weapon for less savory purposes, didn't mind and tossed the spontaneously formed iron rod back to Six-Eared Macaque, saying, "Our weapons, all being sentient magical treasures, remain untainted... What are you afraid of? They're not dirty."
Six-Eared Macaque thought about it and took the iron rod, then sat next to Sun Wukong and started chatting with Yang Jian.
Yang Jian glanced at the fruits in front of him and frowned slightly, "No wine..."
"Not having any is bad, no longevity," Sun Wukong quickly interjected.
Yang Jian paused, then remembering Xiaotian Dog's description of Tang Sanzang, asked softly, "Is your teacher really that strong?"
Sun Wukong gave a bitter smile and replied, "Put it this way, if he wishes, all three of us tied together wouldn't match up to one of his punches..."
Yang Jian looked incredulous.
Sun Wukong sighed, "I wouldn't have believed it either if it was the old me, but after all we've experienced along the way..."
Six-Eared Macaque nodded and added, "He's too fierce; we stand no chance. By the way, eldest brother, that punch you threw earlier, was it imitating Master?"
Sun Wukong nodded, "Watching Master overpower his way here, I've memorized every single one of his punches and replayed them over and over in my mind. That punch earlier was somewhat a three-tenths imitation..."
Speaking of this, Sun Wukong felt a chill, "I thought I could withstand that punch, but I almost got torn apart by the force unleashed... Master's punching technique might look simple, but it's truly terrifying. The demands it places on the physical body are extremely fearsome... luckily, I only mimicked three-tenths. If it were a full ten, no, even seven or eight-tenths, I would've exploded before I could even throw the punch."
Hearing such a remark, Yang Jian saw Tang Sanzang in a new light.
But he really couldn't believe that the baldy who laughed foolishly while holding a pile of gold and silver treasure was that powerful?
Unbelievable!
Meanwhile, having just witnessed an epic battle, various demons and deities gathered again, boasting about the fight with spittle flying everywhere.
The top celestial warrior versus the top demonic war god, a battle worthy of lifetime boasting.
As everyone was chatting spiritedly, someone suddenly laughed, "While we're still alive, eat and drink as much as possible. There won't be much to enjoy later!"
The crowd frowned, wondering who, after witnessing Sun Wukong's terrifying battle prowess, would dare make such a comment?
It was a Leopard Spirit, who had, from the beginning, never spoken to the group, lying back with his legs tossed on the table and arms crossed as if looking down on everyone.
"Hey, big cat, what do you mean by that?" Zhu Ganglie asked discontentedly.
Leopard Spirit looked at him disdainfully and said, "Zhu Ganglie, has your head turned into a pig for real? What do I mean? Take it literally!
You're all going to die!"
This statement caused an uproar in the crowd.
Six-Eared Macaque sneered, "We're all going to die? Interesting... I'd love to know who in this world could kill us!"
Leopard Spirit laughed loudly, "Ignorant and arrogant little monkey, do you really think you're invincible? Seizing the scripture's spiritual fruits, do you truly think no one can check you? From what I know, the Buddha of Spirit Mountain has already left his retreat to resolve all troubles. Six-Ear, how do you think you compare with the Buddha?"