Great Demon Sun Wukong-Chapter 329 - 318 Mountain of World Suppression

Looking at Sun Wukong, with one black and one white eye, showing an angry face, Tongtian responded with a disdainful smile, then said, "Kill me? With what will you kill me? Relying on that World Suppressing Stele? Demon Monkey, the humiliation I, Tongtian, have endured in the past, today, I shall repay it all. Moreover, after you die, I will refine you into another flame puppet, heh, it will definitely be even stronger!"

As Tongtian uttered these words with a sinister laugh, Sun Wukong’s body already erupted with a black and white glow, nearly breaking the speed of space constraints as he instantly appeared behind Tongtian and the puppet Supreme Elder Lord. Because of his incredible speed, the space surrounding Sun Wukong’s figure seemed illusory. Read exclusive content at novelbuddy

With his right fist clenched, imbued with the glow of Desolate Sand, he smashed down towards the back of Tongtian with a mighty gust, but Tongtian seemed not to react at all, making no movement whatsoever. However, Sun Wukong’s fist was still blocked. Yes, it was firmly blocked, and surprisingly, it was by the Supreme Elder Lord beside Tongtian, whose body was ablaze with crimson flames.

After his punch was blocked, Sun Wukong let out an angry roar from his throat, like a primordial ferocious beast, instantly enveloping the puppet Supreme Elder Lord in that savage aura. If it were an ordinary person, just this momentum alone could cause them to lose their composure, but this puppet, a mere shell for battle, lacked its own divine consciousness, and hence was unaffected.

Having blocked Sun Wukong’s punch, the Supreme Elder Lord’s flames began to wildly fluctuate, and with a palm strike from Tongtian on the Supreme Elder Lord’s back, the burning crimson flames suddenly turned into countless Taiji symbols that enveloped Sun Wukong in an instant. Within less than a breath’s time, all the Taiji symbols shone brilliantly, then, focusing on Sun Wukong at the center, each of them emitted a deep red pillar of fire as thick as a water cauldron.

A deafening explosion shook the heavens and earth. When one looked again, the spot that had been bombarded by those pillars of flame had now formed a bottomless pit, with all the disciples nearby presenting a network of cracks. Despite the ferocity of the attack, it had not injured Sun Wukong, who activated a reset at the last moment.

In the instant when all attacks were reversed, Sun Wukong escaped the bombarded area, leveraging his significantly increased speed. At this moment, Sun Wukong floated about thirty meters away from Tongtian, his brow slightly furrowed. From the brief exchange just now, he realized that after the Supreme Elder Lord was transformed into a flame puppet, its physical defensive power and reaction speed far surpassed that of an ordinary Supreme Peak, and the attack power of the crimson Taiji flames was also quite domineering.

It seemed that as long as this flame puppet existed, directly harming Sect Hierarch Tongtian would be difficult. And judging from the reaction of the puppet Supreme Elder Lord just now, it wasn’t going to be easy to dispose of in a short period. Besides, generally for puppets, unless you destroy their core Array in one blow, even severing arms and legs wouldn’t have much effect.

Sun Wukong pondered his strategy, but Tongtian did not intend to give him the time. Without any visible movement from him, the puppet Supreme Elder Lord, after retracting the Taiji diagrams, slowly crouched and then, with a sudden spring in its legs, transformed into a flaming meteor and rushed towards Sun Wukong aloft.

Moreover, at the same time that the Supreme Elder Lord shot out, the Bagua furnace suddenly appeared on the other side of Sun Wukong. Clearly, while Sun Wukong was slightly distracted a moment ago, the Bagua furnace had circled around, planning to join the Supreme Elder Lord in a pincer attack on Sun Wukong. As the Supreme Elder Lord was about to collide with him, Sun Wukong’s left eye emitted a flash of white light, and then the Supreme Elder Lord had already slammed into him with a boom.

However, the anticipated screams did not occur; instead, as the Supreme Elder Lord hit Sun Wukong, a twenty-meter-tall yellowish-brown giant ape suddenly appeared. In the instant it appeared, its two massive palms rose, one left and one right, blocking the oncoming Supreme Elder Lord and the Bagua furnace.

Then, without waiting for any reaction from the Supreme Elder Lord, the gigantic earth-yellow ape clasped its palms together, easily gripping both the fiercely burning Supreme Elder Lord and the Bagua furnace in its hands, and with arms coming together, the palms slammed against each other with force. This action smashed the Supreme Elder Lord and the Bagua furnace into one another.

This series of actions happened very swiftly, so much so that Master Tongtian was taken aback for a moment, seemingly puzzled about how the giant ape had appeared. But just as he was slightly distracted, a cold voice sounded by Tongtian’s ear, "Did you think a mere puppet could save your sorry life?" As soon as the words fell, Tongtian quickly maneuvered the World Suppressing Stele No. 9 to appear behind him, and then felt an enormous force hit him, sending him flying once again.

The deep yellow giant ape that had suddenly appeared was none other than the Ninth Decisions Vajra Ape, a secret of the Myriad Spirits Realm that Sun Wukong had once used, a divine skill on the same level as the Genesis Divine Nation’s Seal Heavenly Stamp. If he couldn’t quickly take down Supreme Elder Lord, then he’d find a way to entangle him.

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In the fight with Tongtian so far, Wukong had also gleaned some understanding of Tongtian’s strengths and weaknesses. Undoubtedly, possessing the Burning Fire Stele gave Tongtian extremely powerful attack power, and his body seemed to have transformed into flames, making it hard for ordinary attacks to inflict real damage, so every hit had to be entangled with Wasteland Soil.

His weaknesses lay in his defensive power and speed. Although Tongtian could transform into flames to dodge Wukong’s attacks, this also highlighted his flaws. Because his defensive power was lacking, he had to resort to this method to avoid attacks. Furthermore, compared to Wukong in his Chaos Giant Transformation and clad in black and white armor, Tongtian’s speed was far slower. Without Supreme Elder Lord to protect him, Wukong was confident he could eliminate Tongtian.

However, Wukong’s sudden attack had been blocked by Tongtian. In the final moment, Tongtian partially transformed into flames, allowing the Burning Fire Stele to pass directly through his body and block Wukong’s staff from behind. Still, the immense force of the strike had left Tongtian’s blood surging violently. If not for the defense of the Burning Fire Stele, that hit could have cost Tongtian his combat power.

Despite its strong offensive power, the Heavenly Stele’s defensive capability was also extremely formidable. Even though Tongtian had blocked the strike, Wukong was not disheartened. Instead, he licked his lips with a feral intensity, letting out a cold laugh as he suddenly threw his Golden Hoop Staff with all his might.

Wrapped in a black and white glow and encircled by Wasteland Soil, the staff transformed into a bolt of lightning and lunged straight at Tongtian, who had been sent flying away. As soon as the Golden Hoop Staff left his hand, Wukong took a deep breath and then brought his palms together with force, bellowing, "Limitless wasteland, unrivaled suppression, eradicate the evil, punish the sins, Mountain of World Suppression, descend!"

As Wukong chanted what seemed to be an incantation, the Wasteland Stele above his head began to grow, and an endless flow of sand surged from within it. Three Thousand Desolate Sands and Three Thousand Barren Soils mixed together in a special proportion, gathering together.

At the same time, the chaos aura and the power very close to the essence of earth within Wukong’s body also poured out frenetically, all converging into the Wasteland Stele above his head, which continued to grow. The stele, originally only a meter high, had now reached a hundred meters and continued to enlarge as the surging sand adhered to it, and in the blink of an eye, a mountain radiating an extremely terrifying presence appeared in mid-air.

The awe-inspiring aura and substantial feeling emanating from it made everyone who felt and saw that mountain unable to resist an impulse to kneel in worship. In fact, many ferocious beasts had already prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

Even those from Myriad Spirits Realm who were engaged in a desperate battle at the gates of Myriad Spirits Palace and individuals like Xi Zhao, feeling that overwhelming presence, involuntarily halted their attacks, turning around with fearful faces to look up at the summit of another mountain above!

At this moment, there was only one thought in the minds of the inhabitants of the Myriad Spirits Realm: if this mountain were to fall on the Myriad Spirits Realm, the consequences would be unimaginable!