Rebirth in Journey to the West: Sun Wukong-Chapter 572 - Ancestral Witch Flag (Second Update)

Chapter 572 -572: Ancestral Witch Flag (Second Update!)

Chapter 572 -572: Ancestral Witch Flag (Second Update!)

Streams of black flames shot out from Jiu Feng’s body, enveloping Sun Wukong in an all-consuming attack. These were the Witch Spirit Fires driven by her very own Witch Primordial Force, possessing extreme adhesiveness and corrosiveness. Once touched, it meant a fight to the death. Jiu Feng had not used this technique in many years, yet now, she deployed it against Sun Wukong.

Upon seeing the Witch Spirit Fire emerge, Sun Wukong’s pupils suddenly contracted, and a wave of intense murderous fury roared to life within him. Jiu Feng had gone straight for the Witch Spirit Fire, clearly aiming to kill him; thus, he had no reason to hold back anymore!

“Chaos Fire!”

With a swing of the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod, a massive expanse of Chaos Fire charged towards the Witch Spirit Fire unleashed by Jiu Feng, covering it entirely, leaving nothing behind. Indeed, Jiu Feng’s Witch Spirit Fire was extremely formidable, but the Chaos Fire, being the source of all fires, could give rise to all things and also extinguish all things, naturally including the Witch Spirit Fire, which was now completely dissipated by the Chaos Fire, vanishing without a trace.

“Jiu Feng, if you refuse to see reason, then don’t blame your old Sun for not showing mercy! Take this!”

The Dominion level Heaven-Breaking Domain spread out, enveloping Jiu Feng within it. The Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod in Sun Wukong’s hand sparkled with golden light, transforming into myriad rod shadows bombarding Jiu Feng’s entire body, not holding back the slightest.

Jiu Feng’s complexion drastically changed. This was her first time clashing with Sun Wukong, and she had never imagined this monkey’s strength would be so freakishly great.

Jiu Feng had seen Sun Wukong’s battles with the Tathagata Buddha and Ran Deng Buddha, but she always thought Sun Wukong only managed to compete with the Heavenly Dao Saint by relying on various Magical Treasures and his superior physique. Being the greatest Great Witch in existence, Jiu Feng believed the combat power she could unleash at the same level might not be weaker than Sun Wukong’s. However, it was not until she actually fought against Sun Wukong that she realized his fearsomeness. His attacks were so wildly ferocious they seemed as though they could overturn heaven and earth. Each rod shadow contained the force of ten thousand jun, making her arms numb, on the verge of failing to defend any longer.

“Ancestral Witch Flag!”

Having already taken two solid hits from Sun Wukong’s staff, Jiu Feng coughed out strands of black mist from her mouth, which were her very essence. Blasted out by the force of Sun Wukong’s staff, she was in a dire situation. With no time for holding back, Jiu Feng flung out a flag and swung it fiercely at Sun Wukong.

“What is this?”

At that moment, the universe seemed to have turned upside down. Sun Wukong felt as if he had fallen into an endless morass, head spinning, as sounds of breaking air came from all directions. Bizarre forces surged from everywhere, violently battering against his body.

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Several huge figures quickly coalesced on all sides, their faces indiscernible, but the explosive strength condensed in their bodies was truly alarming. Silently channeling the energy of heaven and earth, they infused it into their physical bodies and launched aerial attacks at Sun Wukong, with the frequency of breaking air increasing even more.

“Summoning the bodies of the Ancestral Witches, huh?”

Taking several harsh blows, Sun Wukong was enraged. He wielded the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod with all his might to block the remaining attacks, his eyes’ Void-Breaking Starry. Eyes fully activated, piercing through the energy fluctuations to clearly see the figures—they were indeed the silhouettes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, extremely solid in form, drawing their power directly from the Ancestral Witch Flag in Jiu Feng’s hand.

“Sun Wukong, you’ve forced my hand! The Twelve Ancestral Witches of my Witch Race once roamed the Primordial Ancient Times invincibly, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Heavenly Emperor Di Jun did not dare confront the Twelve Ancestral Witches at the same time. Today, you shall witness the might of my Witch Race!”

Jiu Feng’s eyes were filled with ruthless ferocity as she gnashed her tees, vigorously waving the Ancestral Witch Flag. Streams of Origin Power of the Ancestral Witches flowed out from the flag, continuously infusing into the manifested bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, making their forms increasingly solid and their emerging powers growing stronger.

Sun Wukong indeed felt tremendous pressure. The fact that Jiu Feng could use the Ancestral Witch Flag to condense the true forms of the Twelve Ancestral Witches truly was somewhat unexpected—it was no wonder she was so brazen!

Back in the day, when the Twelve Ancestral Witches ruled the land, they were indeed unmatched, commanding reverence even from Saints. By the end of the Great Witch-Demon War, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, along with Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi from the Demon Clan, perished together, obliterating half of the very essence of the Primeval world.

However, the true forms of the Ancestral Witches condensed by the Ancestral Witch Flag were after all not the genuine Twelve Ancestral Witches, and he, Sun Wukong, was neither Heavenly Emperor Di Jun nor Eastern Emperor Taiyi. To think that a mere old flag could suppress him was simply underestimating him too much!

With a cold snort, Sun Wukong summoned the Chaos Clock. A series of Chaos light screens cascaded down from within the clock, completely enveloping Sun Wukong within. The attacks from the true forms of the Twelve Ancestral Witches merely rippled upon the Chaos Clock’s defensive shield, unable to tear it open, leaving Sun Wukong unscathed inside, looking utterly unperturbed.

“Bastard!”

Jiu Feng was furious, about to further bolster the strength of the Ancestral Witch Flag, but Sun Wukong had already made his move.

Passively taking hits was never Sun Wukong’s fighting principle—the best defense is offense!

“Heaven-Breaking Nine Rods!”

With the protection of the Chaos Clock, Sun Wukong abandoned all defenses. His figure dashed toward Jiu Feng in a flash, and with the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod in hand, he swung an initial stance directly into the ultimate move, Heaven-Breaking Nine Rods. Since they had already reached a point of life-and-death struggle, there was no longer any reason to hold back!

As for Demon God Bai Ze and the others, he could slowly explain afterwards!

Nine colossal golden rod shadows manifested, bombarding the Great Witch Jiu Feng with an overwhelming assault. Though it was one rod splitting into nine, the actual number of rod shadows struck was far beyond hundreds!

The dense barrage of rod shadows hammered upon the Witch Primordial Force shield spread by the Ancestral Witch Flag, which only endured for a brief two breaths before cracking open with a snap, and countless rod shadows ruthlessly pounded Jiu Feng’s body.

Ah~!

With a scream, Jiu Feng was knocked from mid-air and crashed to the ground, yet the barrage of rod shadows didn’t stop and continued to thunder down where Jiu Feng had fallen.

Since they were life-and-death enemies, there was no reason to hold back. Sun Wukong would not easily cease his attack until Jiu Feng was completely defeated!

The Ancestral Witch Flag fell from Jiu Feng’s hands, and Sun Wukong grabbed it in his, pressing down with a surge of Chaos Primordial Force against the roaring Witch Primordial Force inside, cutting off its flow. The aggressive true forms of the Twelve Ancestral Witches that were battering Sun Wukong suddenly halted and then scattered one by one, dissipating into specks of Witch Primordial Force that retreated back into the Ancestral Witch Flag.

As the rod shadows relentlessly bombarded her, Great Witch Jiu Feng’s presence grew weaker and weaker, finally almost vanishing completely. Sun Wukong then retracted the rod shadows and looked down into the deep crater he had created.