"Cackle! All of you, die!"
Sun Wukong laughed bizarrely, his eyes glowing with chilling red light. He swung the Chaos Purple Gold Rod, shredding space and destroying all techniques.
No matter how the Saints unleashed their divine abilities and spells, they could not touch Sun Wukong.
Though demonized, Sun Wukong's battle instincts remained. He darted through the encirclement of the Saints, and with every movement and swing of his rod, a Saint's physical body was blasted apart.
Shangguan Dao Sheng gripped his twin blades as he watched Sun Wukong's ghostlike figure, his face covered in beads of cold sweat.
He was afraid.
Sun Wukong was simply too powerful. Even under the siege of more than a dozen Saints, he was still like a tiger among sheep, acting with utter abandon.
"If this continues... I might die here..."
Shangguan Dao Sheng fell into an inner struggle. Within the Inner Universe, he and Sword Venerable Yuxiao had always been regarded as equals. The Blade Saint and Sword Venerable had both forged their Dao through slaughter.
Yet when facing the even more frenzied Sun Wukong, the Blade Saint lost his nerve.
"Eek, hahaha—"
At that moment, Sun Wukong shrieked again. He seemed to have returned to the state he had been in just after emerging from stone—utterly mischievous. Holding the Chaos Purple Gold Rod in one hand, he thrust it upward!
In an instant, the Chaos Purple Gold Rod rapidly expanded, shooting up hundreds of thousands of zhang. Its diameter reached ten thousand zhang and continued to grow.
The living beings within the Inner Universe swallowed hard at the sight. Such an enormous Chaos Purple Gold Rod made their hearts pound in terror.
Even the Heavenly Mandate Great Emperor could not help drawing a sharp breath.
What kind of magic treasure was this?