Chapter 228 - 228 179 Emperor Jun's Backup Plan_4

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228: Chapter 179: Emperor Jun’s Backup Plan_4 228: Chapter 179: Emperor Jun’s Backup Plan_4 The Main God of the Winged Tribe’s face drastically changed as he stared at Sun Wukong in horror, trying to guess his identity in his heart. He didn’t know how this Demon God before him knew so much. Even, he had guessed his purpose. He absolutely couldn’t let the other party leave, and with this thought, he secretly released a barrier. Just at this moment, Sun Wukong also made his move, releasing a barrier of his own. The barriers of both parties rose, and they both paused in surprise. Clearly, neither had anticipated that they both feared the other would escape. Sun Wukong wanted to completely obliterate this droplet of blood and foil Emperor Jun’s plan. “You actually want to kill me too? Who on earth are you?” The face of the Main God of the Winged Tribe turned cold. Since the other party could state his identity and also harbored killing intent toward him, he was deeply suspicious of Sun Wukong’s identity, even suspecting that he might be sent by the Jade Emperor. “I am the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, Sun Wukong.” Sun Wukong said proudly. A question mark appeared above the Main God of the Winged Tribe’s head? Who was this Great Sage Equalling Heaven, Sun Wukong? Sun Wukong was immediately enraged, this fellow hadn’t even heard of his name, was he deliberately insulting him? He immediately took action, his Jingu Bang smashing toward the other’s head with astonishing power. The Main God of the Winged Tribe didn’t expect Sun Wukong to strike as soon as he spoke; he clumsily dodged the staff and counterattacked with a Divine Art. Sun Wukong allowed the Divine Art to hit him, but it did nothing to him. This scene stunned the Main God of the Winged Tribe. This Divine Art of his, though hastily conjured, possessed terrifying Divine Ability; usually, a strike like this would injure a Heavenly Venerate. But Sun Wukong was unfazed by the hit, even looking surprised as if he wondered why the strike was so weak. The corner of his mouth twitching slightly, the Main God of the Winged Tribe became furious. Daring to look down on him, thinking him weak. He didn’t say another word and took action again. The people of the Winged Tribe quickly backed away, even the Great Elder didn’t dare to get close. Though she was a Celestial Immortal, she couldn’t compare to the supremely powerful Celestial Immortals of the Seven Great Saints’ caliber; she had no place in such a high-end battle. A sword of light appeared in the hands of the Main God of the Winged Tribe, with which he slashed at Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong’s brows slightly raised; he could feel that the sword of light contained countless grievances—it was forged from the resentment of countless beings. This was an Evil Weapon, one that absolutely should not be underestimated. He used his Jingu Bang to block the other’s sword of light, and a huge burst of mana erupted, sending the Main God of the Winged Tribe flying out, almost unable to hold onto his sword of light. “That’s it?” Sun Wukong cocked his head as he watched the Main God of the Winged Tribe, not worrying about him escaping. With two barriers set up, escaping was not going to be easy. The Main God of the Winged Tribe charged once again. The outcome remained unchanged, Sun Wukong knocked him back with a single swing of his staff. If not for that sword of light blocking the might of Sun Wukong’s staff, the Main God of the Winged Tribe would have been crippled already. Even with the sword blocking the brunt of Sun Wukong’s power, the Main God of the Winged Tribe was in a bad state. He coughed up blood, feeling like his mana was almost scattered from the hit. The Main God of the Winged Tribe looked at Sun Wukong with eyes filled with terror; how could a Demon God be so strong? Even Emperor Jun at the same period wasn’t as formidable. The members of the Winged Tribe were almost dumbfounded, their Main God completely no match for this Demon God in front of them, being beaten without even putting up a fight. The Great Elder felt as though the sky was falling, wondering what sort of monster she had provoked. Sun Wukong wielded his Jingu Bang and charged forward once again. At this point, the Main God of the Winged Tribe stretched out his hand and grabbed the Great Elder, using her to block himself from Sun Wukong. Boom. Sun Wukong’s Jingu Bang struck the Great Elder, who instantly exploded, her form and spirit utterly destroyed. The Main God of the Winged Tribe took the opportunity to flee, his face filled with dread as he stared at Sun Wukong and shouted, “Great Sage Equalling Heaven, please do not kill me, I will tell you a secret.” “I am not interested.” Sun Wukong snorted coldly. What nonsense secrets, the other party was just trying to buy time. The Main God of the Winged Tribe thought Sun Wukong hadn’t seen his subtle move; while he was talking to Sun Wukong, he was dissolving his own barrier and gathering power to break Sun Wukong’s barrier. If he escaped the barrier, who knew what lifesaving measures he might have. So, Sun Wukong simply didn’t bother with him and decided to just kill him outright. The Main God of the Winged Tribe was left with no choice but to use his sword of light to defend himself. As for dodging, that would lead to a quicker death, he was very clear about this in his heart. The sword of light collided with the Jingu Bang, and he was sent flying once more. Finally, the Main God of the Winged Tribe went insane; he glared at Sun Wukong and roared, “You forced me to this!” Sun Wukong’s brows raised as he lifted his staff to smash down. So, he was forcing him, what of it? The body of the Main God of the Winged Tribe suddenly burst into flames, and then transformed into ten suns suspended in midair, radiating boundless power. The True Sunfire flowed fiercely, falling upon Sun Wukong, aiming to burn him to death. Sun Wukong allowed the flames to fall upon him, yet he remained unmoved, untouched by any harm. This left the Main God of the Winged Tribe completely dumbfounded. He had burned his own Origin to release the True Sunfire and yet could not cause the slightest harm to Sun Wukong’s body. This made the Main God of the Winged Tribe feel desperate; all his methods were unable to injure Sun Wukong. He withdrew his Divine Skills, reverting to his original form, panting heavily as he stared at Sun Wukong. “Go die.” After Sun Wukong spoke, he brought down his staff. The Main God of the Winged Tribe closed his eyes, having given up any resistance.

Chapter 228 - 228 179 Emperor Jun's Backup Plan_4

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