Chapter Forty: Invincible Sun Wukong

Sun Wukong naturally recognized the As-You-Will Golden-Bound Cudgel.

"Great King, I was useless." The Left Great General respectfully saluted the figure that had appeared before him.

"Haha, it's fine. You did well." Sun Wukong laughed. "These Heavenly Soldiers and Generals all came to deal with me. Now, hand them over to me. As far as I'm concerned, they're nothing worth mentioning."

"Tian Peng, I defeated you last time, yet you still dare to come after me." Sun Wukong looked toward Marshal Tian Peng, who stood at the head of the group.

"I'm sorry, Sun Wukong." Marshal Tian Peng's voice rang out. "This time, you seized divine treasures from the Heavenly Court and even fled from it. His Majesty personally ordered me to capture you. I advise you to surrender and come with me to face His Majesty."

"Oh? What are you talking about?" Sun Wukong dug at his ear. "I didn't hear you clearly."

Watching Sun Wukong's expression, Marshal Tian Peng's brow twitched.

Putting everything else aside, Sun Wukong's words really did make people want to hit him sometimes.

They were downright vicious.

Chapter Forty: Invincible Sun Wukong

"Sun Wukong, although your strength is impressive, do you really think you can deal with all of us by yourself?" Marshal Tian Peng said gravely.

"If I don't try, how would I know?" Sun Wukong replied indifferently, a thread of blood-red light gleaming in his eyes.

No one knew.

The Sun Wukong who had appeared here was already completely different from the one before.

After cultivating in seclusion, Sun Wukong had truly broken through from the strength of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal and become a Grand Unity Golden Immortal of the highest realm.

He had taken the first step toward changing his fate.

Even the former Sun Wukong, at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level, had not feared the Heavenly Court's Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, let alone now that he had broken through.

It was foreseeable.

This time, Marshal Tian Peng's attempt to capture Sun Wukong would surely end in failure.

"Marshal, leave Sun Wukong to us." Mo Lihai, Mo Liqing, Mo Lishou, and the other Four Heavenly Kings stepped forward.

Juling Shen, whom they had blocked earlier, was now lying weakly to one side.

He had suffered severe injuries and no longer had the strength to fight.

If Juling Shen's strength had not been decent, that strike from Sun Wukong might truly have killed him.

"All right. Go." Marshal Tian Peng nodded.

As for the Sun Wukong before him, Marshal Tian Peng admitted that he could no longer see through him.

The former Sun Wukong had been stronger than him, but Marshal Tian Peng could still see through him to some extent.

But the current Sun Wukong was like a fog in Marshal Tian Peng's eyes, completely obscured from view.

The Four Heavenly Kings before him could test Sun Wukong's strength for him. That suited him perfectly.

"Sun Wukong, don't get cocky." The Four Heavenly Kings, led by Mo Lihai, each wielding their own weapons, surrounded and attacked Sun Wukong.

The strength of the Four Heavenly Kings was not impressive individually, but if all four joined forces—

ordinary experts would not be their match.

Even Li Jing would have to put in considerable effort to defeat them.

"Marshal, the Four Heavenly Kings aren't Sun Wukong's match." Nezha watched the battle in the distance and spoke repeatedly.

Although the Four Heavenly Kings appeared to be attacking Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong was laughing and joking. He was not truly fighting Mo Liqing and the other three.

Sun Wukong was toying with them.

"That's right. Mo Liqing and the others aren't Sun Wukong's match." Marshal Tian Peng nodded.

"Marshal, then let me make a move this time." Nezha's voice was solemn.

"All right, Third Prince. Be careful. Sun Wukong is far more complicated than he appears." Marshal Tian Peng spoke meaningfully.

"Understood." Nezha the Third Prince nodded.

Sun Wukong had defeated Juling Shen with a single strike and was toying with the Four Heavenly Kings. Even if he had not displayed his true strength, Nezha understood that Sun Wukong was no simple opponent.

He would have to go all out.

"Sun Wukong, stop hiding and dodging. If you have the ability, attack us directly." Seeing that he could not land a hit on Sun Wukong, Mo Liqing said angrily.

The Sun Wukong before him was like a loach. Mo Liqing could not get a grip on him at all.

"Attack?" Sun Wukong laughed. "Since you insist, then experience what true power is."

"Fall!"

Sun Wukong's figure split into four and appeared before the Four Heavenly Kings. The Golden Cudgel swept downward in his hand.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Four thunderous explosions spread across the land.

Mo Liqing and the other three Heavenly Kings were sent flying just like Juling Shen, each spitting out mouthfuls of bright-red blood.

Clearly, the four of them had also been defeated by a single move from Sun Wukong.

As for everything that had happened earlier, anyone with eyes could tell that Sun Wukong had merely been toying with the Four Heavenly Kings.

"Sun Wukong, let me be your opponent." A childlike voice rang out.

Nezha stepped on his Wind Fire Wheels and charged toward Sun Wukong.

As he attacked, Nezha's body underwent a strange transformation, becoming three-headed and six-armed. Various weapons appeared in his hands.

During the Investiture of the Gods Calamity, aside from Yang Jian, who had attained enlightenment through his physical body, Nezha could also be considered another such Immortal and God.

As a victor of the calamity, Nezha had reached the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level by this era.

Combined with the treasures in his possession, ordinary Grand Unity Golden Immortals were no match for Nezha.

Unfortunately, Nezha had chosen the wrong opponent this time.

Sun Wukong was not an ordinary Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

In history, Sun Wukong had been the protagonist of the Journey to the West Tribulation. Compared with Nezha, his status in that tribulation had been far higher.

Not to mention that Sun Wukong had now already changed his fate.

"Three Heads and Six Arms." Sun Wukong looked at Nezha charging toward him and laughed loudly. "Nezha the Third Prince, you can barely serve as my opponent."

In Journey to the West, Sun Wukong had seen the stories of Nezha fighting him.

"Then let me show you whose Three Heads and Six Arms is more formidable." Sun Wukong's body blurred, and he transformed into the same three-headed, six-armed form as Nezha.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

The sound of weapons clashing rang out above Flower-Fruit Mountain as terrifying force swept in every direction.

This was a battle between Grand Unity Golden Immortals.

What shocked Nezha was that he found his attacks having no effect whatsoever. Instead, under Sun Wukong's attacks, he faintly felt that he was close to being unable to hold on.

Not to mention that he had discovered another fact.

Sun Wukong seemed not to have used his true strength yet.

One had to know that Nezha had already used every ounce of strength he possessed.

"Bang..."

The two separated again after clashing. Nezha asked with a grave expression, "Sun Wukong, you haven't used your full strength, have you?"

"That's right..." Sun Wukong looked at the serious Nezha and nodded.

"Then we'll both go all out in the next exchange. Even if I lose, I want to lose fair and square." Nezha spoke seriously.

He did not want Sun Wukong to hold back for him.

"All right, Nezha. Come on." Sun Wukong nodded.

The next exchange.

"Boom..."

The terrifying force sent Nezha flying directly. Like Juling Shen and the others, Nezha spat out bright-red blood.

He had lost.

"Sun Wukong, you're too arrogant! Let me, Marshal Tian Peng, capture you!" Marshal Tian Peng roared. The strength of a top-tier Grand Unity Golden Immortal erupted from him, and the Nine-Tooth Rake appeared in his hand.

"Come on, Bajie. Take this!" Sun Wukong's eyes gleamed.

The Tian Peng before him was far stronger than Nezha.

"Boom..."

"Sun Wukong is formidable. Even I am no match for him." A figure was sent flying. It was Marshal Tian Peng.

"Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, attack together and capture him!"

"Yes..."

Tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers shouted in unison and swarmed toward Sun Wukong.