A Single Strike Splits the Continent

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

Sun Wukong panted and muttered, his voice seeming to come from Nine Nether Purgatory, making everyone who heard it shudder.

The fur all over his body had been dyed red with blood, and even his iron mask was covered in bloody streaks, making him look utterly terrifying. Yet Xiang Yu across from him looked no better, his long hair whipping wildly as though a demon god had descended.

Facing the violent Sun Wukong, Xiang Yu's killing intent also surged. He raised the King Hegemony Star Halberd with both hands and smashed it down furiously. The force was like sharp blades, sweeping up waves of earth and charging toward Sun Wukong.

The dirt rose hundreds of feet high like a world-ending tidal wave. Before it, Sun Wukong's figure seemed tiny.

Before such power, most living beings would have been terrified into losing their will to fight.

But Sun Wukong was not. Neither in the past nor now had cowardice ever belonged to him.

He held the massive Golden Cudgel in both hands and smashed it into the ground. Like a nuclear explosion, the surface shattered, and earth and rocks were hurled upward, blocking the incoming wave of dirt.

"Roar—"

Sun Wukong's furious roar rang beneath the heavens, making Qin Jun's expression shift unpredictably as he watched.

Qin Jun was hesitating over whether to have Hou Yi intervene.

Such a berserk Sun Wukong had to lose consciousness, but an attack like that might leave lasting damage.

Moreover, Sun Wukong was still in a demonic state. Once he lost consciousness, his inner demon might seize the opportunity to devour his true heart, plunging him into eternal damnation.

Following Qin Jun's gaze, Sun Wukong flew out of the billowing dust. The Golden Cudgel suddenly expanded, reaching a length of a thousand