Tushan Rongrong had miscalculated.
Of all people to compete with in creating clones, how could she have chosen Monkey Brother?
Monkey Brother was now striving to make his clones into Heavenly Venerates. Even with your connection to the Bitter Love Tree, you still fell a little short.
But it did not matter.
Next, it was Tushan Yaya's turn.
Just as Rongrong's clone formation was scattered by the monkey troop, a terrifying chill that seemed capable of freezing souls descended without warning.
The air, originally scorching from the battle, instantly solidified. Even the pink petals filling the sky hung motionless in midair, as though time itself had been forcibly paused by this power.
A slender blue figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the Bitter Love Tree. A massive wine gourd hung at her waist, and her gaze was as cold and sharp as a blade. It was Tushan Yaya.
She said nothing. She merely raised one hand in an empty grasp, and the cold radiating from her body caused visible icy cracks to spread through space.
"Can ditch water truly contend with an icy ocean?"
Yaya coldly uttered those words, then tipped back her head and took a deep draught of immortal brew from the Endless Wine Gourd.
As the wine flowed down her throat, the power of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox within her erupted. "Absolute Zero!"
In an instant, a vast domain of ice and snow rapidly expanded around Yaya. This was not merely low temperature, but a seal on the level of laws themselves.
Sun Wukong felt sluggishness spread through his limbs and bones. Even the spiritual power surging within him began to thicken, as if he would be completely sealed within this eternal ice the very next moment.
The ground beneath his feet instantly turned into ten-thousand-year