Rumble—
The earth was continuously shattered by the divine power of Sun Wukong and Huo Zhenyu. Mountains were flattened, great rivers broke apart, and it seemed as though the apocalypse had arrived.
Qin Jun and the others remained in the air. Protected by Patriarch Bodhi's divine power, they were completely unharmed. Outside the barrier of divine power, countless rocks flew through the air.
"Just how powerful is this old Daoist?"
Ji Bubai glanced at Patriarch Bodhi and wondered to himself.
In the past, Patriarch Bodhi had not been worth mentioning in his eyes. Yet after receiving that kid Qin Jun's help, he had somehow surpassed him by far.
It left a sour taste in his heart.
He had always been considering asking Qin Jun to help his cultivation soar, but his pride kept him from opening his mouth.
Little did he know that even if Qin Jun were willing, he would be unable to help him.
Because he was not a God or Demon!
Sun Wukong and Huo Zhenyu transformed into two meteors, soaring through the heavens and burrowing through the earth. Nothing could obstruct them wherever they passed. Towering mountains, solid earth, and surging rivers all appeared incomparably fragile before them.
The Chaos Purple Gold Rod and Ox-Horn Golden Staff clashed incessantly, leaving countless afterimages. Sun Wukong possessed boundless strength, while Huo Zhenyu had also begun as a body cultivator. Though he had later cultivated many spells and divine abilities, what he trusted most was his own strength. Unfortunately, facing Sun Wukong, he found himself under immense pressure.
Sun Wukong raised the Chaos Purple Gold Rod and smashed it down. The rod extended nearly ten thousand zhang, striking the ground with unmatched dominance and directly splitting the surface apart. Soil and rocks on both sides surged upward, as if