Chapter 259 - 259 183 Take a Strike from Old Sun_8

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259: Chapter 183: Take a Strike from Old Sun_8 259: Chapter 183: Take a Strike from Old Sun_8 Sun Wukong’s eyes narrowed slightly, “This Shao Siming has such powerful strength.” Sun Wukong snorted coldly, his mana erupted, and he directly pulled the Golden Hoop from Shao Siming’s hand. “Great Saint, be careful, Shao Siming is very strong, back then she was only slightly weaker than Eastern Emperor Tai Yi,” Amitabha Buddha reminded. Sun Wukong was shocked, the opponent’s strength was indeed formidable. As for Eastern Emperor Tai Yi’s strength, Sun Wukong did not know. But the opponent was also a legendary Heavenly Emperor, who once controlled a Divine Dynasty for an era. Without any surprise, Eastern Emperor Tai Yi’s strength would not be weaker than the Jade Emperor’s. And Shao Siming was only a notch below Eastern Emperor Tai Yi; her strength certainly surpassed that of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Court. No wonder the opponent was so confident, not worried at all. It was likely that within the entire Three Realms, there were not many who could take down Shao Siming. “You Husun, from ancient times to the present, there haven’t been many who dared to lay a finger on me, you are indeed audacious,” Hearing Shao Siming’s words, Sun Wukong smiled faintly and also said, “From ancient times to the present, there haven’t been many people Old Sun doesn’t dare to strike, you’re definitely not one of them.” Shao Siming’s eyebrows raised, she smiled faintly, detecting the meaning in Sun Wukong’s words. He was going to make a move against her. Indeed, as soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, he brazenly attacked. Shao Siming’s smile vanished, her expression becoming somewhat grave. Sun Wukong’s strike was significantly stronger than before. Even with Shao Siming’s strength, she dared not catch it with her hands again. Her expression serious, she formed a seal with her hands, and a tremendous amount of mana coalesced in front of her. The Golden Hoop struck her body, and with the collision of their tremendous mana, Shao Siming stepped back half a pace. Sun Wukong too was repelled, he chuckled and said, “So it seems Shao Siming is not as strong as I thought, I was worried that I really couldn’t handle you.” Shao Siming’s expression grew slightly solemn, she stared and said, “You turned out to be much stronger than I imagined, If you can reach the Heavenly Venerate Realm, there would be few in the Three Realms who could be your opponent. It’s just a pity, you won’t have that much time to grow, by the time you reach Heavenly Venerate, the Ancient Gods will have returned, and the Three Realms will come to an end.” Having said that, Shao Siming paused and continued, “Sun Wukong, I really think highly of you, I like your potential. How about this, if you’re willing to serve under me, when the day comes for the Eastern Emperor to rule the Three Realms, I can have Eastern Emperor Tai Yi personally tutor you, to make you among the top powerhouses in the Three Realms, maybe even with strength not inferior to mine.” Sun Wukong’s face was expressionless, he pointed towards the sky. Shao Siming was momentarily startled, what did this mean? Amitabha Buddha at the side said, “Shao Siming, what daydream is the Great Saint suggesting you’re having?” A flash of sharpness in her eyes, Shao Siming swung a slap toward Amitabha Buddha. Amitabha Buddha blocked it, but was also repelled. He was secretly shocked, Shao Siming’s strength was formidable. If he were to fight a life-and-death battle with Shao Siming, he would most likely end up dead; her strength was far greater than his. Sun Wukong gave Amitabha Buddha a meaningful look and said, “Supreme Honored Buddha, let’s join forces and deal with this Shao Siming.” Amitabha Buddha opened his mouth, he really wanted to ask Sun Wukong, “Can I say no?” Shao Siming chuckled gleefully, her gaze full of interest as she cooed at Sun Wukong, “I’m becoming more and more interested in you.” “I’m also interested in your head,” Sun Wukong said coldly. Shao Siming clicked her tongue a few times and said, “What is this monkey thinking? You’re so bad, what nasty things do you want to do with someone’s head?” “Oh?” Sun Wukong frowned. “No.” Shao Siming refused firmly. Amitabha Buddha had a pained look on his face, if only these two’s thoughts could be a bit healthier. “Take this from Old Sun!” Sun Wukong made his move, aiming directly for the heart. Shao Siming stepped back to avoid Sun Wukong’s strike. She smiled gently, feigning fear she said, “That staff of yours is too fierce, I don’t want to take it, I’m not playing with you anymore, goodbye.” Having said that, Shao Siming’s figure turned ethereal and quickly disappeared. Amitabha Buddha was stunned; Shao Siming, with her strong and bone-deep vigor since ancient times, actually fled like this? He glanced at Sun Wukong, unable to help but admire that this monkey’s staff was indeed fearsome. Even Shao Siming cried out that she couldn’t stand it and was chased away by him. “What a pity, she got away,” Sun Wukong said with a look of regret, somewhat frustrated. Amitabha Buddha looked at Sun Wukong and couldn’t help but say, “Great Saint, you should be content that you managed to drive off Shao Siming. I can tell you very responsibly, even if we joined forces, we are still no match for Shao Siming. Her bravery is beyond your imagination. If she retreated, it was probably because she worried about attracting the combined attack of the Three Realms’ top powerhouses; otherwise, she wouldn’t leave in anger without killing both of us.” Sun Wukong glanced at Amitabha Buddha. His appraisal of Shao Siming was so high, he believed that Shao Siming could kill the two of them. A flash of light, and Great Emperor Ziwei arrived, his expression unexpectedly tense. “Where’s Shao Siming?” He asked immediately as he arrived. “She was driven off by the Great Saint,” Amitabha Buddha quickly said. Great Emperor Ziwei: “...” After a while, he couldn’t help but say, “Impossible, I would believe that Shao Siming fell in love with Wukong, but you’re telling me she was beaten away by Wukong, that’s definitely not possible, I don’t believe it.” Sun Wukong was speechless; was his strength really that lacking? He gave Great Emperor Ziwei a glance and said, “Shall we have a battle?” Great Emperor Ziwei smiled slightly, clearly understanding Sun Wukong’s intent. He spoke very seriously, “I’m not joking, I’m serious when I say, there are very few in the Three Realms that I can’t defeat, but Shao Siming is one of them. If we were to battle to the death, the one who would die would definitely be me.”

Chapter 259 - 259 183 Take a Strike from Old Sun_8

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