Primordial World: You Asked Me to Sell Goods, But I Became the Supreme of All Heavens

Sun Wukong's As-You-Will Golden-Bound Cudgel, he naturally recognized it.

"Great King, your subordinate is useless." The left general looked at the figure that appeared before him and bowed respectfully.

"Haha, it's fine, you did well." Sun Wukong laughed, "These Heavenly Soldiers and Generals are all here to deal with me. Now, leave them all to me. To me, these Heavenly Soldiers and Generals are not worth mentioning."

"Tian Peng, you were defeated by me last time, yet you dare to come and deal with me again." Sun Wukong's gaze fell upon Marshal Tian Peng, who was at the forefront.

"My apologies, Sun Wukong," Tian Peng said loudly. "This time, you stole Spiritual Treasures from the Immortals and Gods of the Heavenly Court and even rebelled against it. His Majesty has personally ordered me to capture you. I advise you to surrender obediently and face His Majesty with me."

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Sun Wukong picked at his ear. "I didn't hear clearly."

Seeing Sun Wukong's demeanor, Tian Peng's brow twitched.

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

He was too malicious.

Chapter 40: Invincible Sun Wukong

"Sun Wukong, although your strength is good, do you think you can deal with us alone?" Marshal Tian Peng said in a deep voice.

"How will we know if we don't try?" Sun Wukong said indifferently, a hint of blood-red light flashing in his eyes.

No one knew.

The Sun Wukong who appeared here now was completely different from the Sun Wukong before.

Because Sun Wukong, who had been in seclusion cultivating, had truly broken through from the strength of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal to become a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

He had taken the first step to change his destiny.

The previous Grand Unity Sun Wukong didn't fear these Heavenly Soldiers and Generals of the Heavenly Court, let alone breaking through to Grand Unity.

It could be foreseen.

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

"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 just stopped, lay listlessly to the side.

He had already suffered heavy injuries and was completely unable to fight.

If not for Juling Shen's decent strength, Sun Wukong's strike might have truly killed him.

"Good, go." Marshal Tian Peng nodded.

Regarding the Sun Wukong before him, Marshal Tian Peng also felt somewhat unable to see through him.

The Sun Wukong of the past was more powerful than him, but Marshal Tian Peng could still see through him somewhat.

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

These Four Heavenly Kings in front of him could help him test the waters, which was perfect.

"Sun Wukong, don't be arrogant!" Mo Lihai and the other Four Heavenly Kings, wielding their respective weapons, surrounded Sun Wukong.

The strength of each of these Four Heavenly Kings was not great, but if the four of them joined forces.

Ordinary powerful individuals would not be their opponents.

Even Li Jing would need some effort to defeat them.

"Marshal, the Four Heavenly Kings are no match for Sun Wukong." Nezha said repeatedly as he watched the battle not far away.

Although it looked like the Four Heavenly Kings were attacking Sun Wukong, they saw Sun Wukong casually laughing, not truly fighting Mo Liqing and the other three.

Sun Wukong was toying with them.

"That's right, Mo Liqing and the others are no match for Sun Wukong," Marshal Tian Peng nodded.

"Marshal, then I will make my move this time," Nezha said in a deep voice.

"Good, Third Prince, you must be careful. Sun Wukong is not as simple as he appears on the surface," Marshal Tian Peng said meaningfully.

"Understood," Third Prince Nezha nodded.

After defeating Juling Shen with one blow just now and toying with the Four Heavenly Kings, even if Sun Wukong hadn't used his true strength, he understood that Sun Wukong was not simple.

He would definitely need to go all out.

"Sun Wukong, stop hiding and dodging. If you have the guts, attack us directly," Mo Liqing said angrily, unable to land a hit on Sun Wukong.

This Sun Wukong before him was like a slippery loach, he couldn't grasp him at all.

"Attack." Sun Wukong smiled. "Since that's the case, then you all shall experience what true power is."

"Be defeated..."

Sun Wukong's figure transformed into four, appearing before the Four Heavenly Kings, and he swung his Golden Cudgel down.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Four loud noises echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

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

Clearly, Mo Liqing and the other three were also defeated by Sun Wukong in one move.

Anyone with eyes could see that Sun Wukong was toying with the Four Heavenly Kings just now.

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

It was Nezha, riding his Wind Fire Wheels, charging towards Sun Wukong.

As he attacked, Nezha's body underwent a strange transformation, becoming three-headed and six-armed, wielding various weapons.

In the Investiture of the Gods Calamity, Yang Jian was considered an Immortal and God who achieved his path through his physical body, and Nezha was another such figure.

As a victor of that Calamity, Nezha now possessed the power of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal in this era.

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

However, Nezha had chosen the wrong opponent this time.

Sun Wukong was no ordinary Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

Historically, Sun Wukong was the protagonist of the Journey to the West Tribulation. Compared to Nezha, his status within the Calamity was even higher.

Not to mention Sun Wukong, who had already changed his own destiny.

"Three heads, six arms." Sun Wukong looked at the attacking Nezha and laughed heartily, "Third Prince Nezha, you can be a worthy opponent for me."

In Journey to the West, Sun Wukong had read about Nezha fighting him.

"Then I'll show you whose three heads and six arms are more formidable." Sun Wukong's body flickered, and like Nezha, he transformed into a three-headed, six-armed form.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

The sound of weapons clashing echoed above Flower-Fruit Mountain, with terrifying power sweeping in all directions.

This was a battle at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level.

To Nezha's shock, he found that his attacks had no effect. Instead, under Sun Wukong's onslaught, he felt he could barely hold on.

What's more, he discovered another fact.

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

Nezha, on the other hand, was already using all his might.

"Bang..."

The two separated once more after their clash. Nezha asked with a solemn expression, "Sun Wukong, are you not using your full strength?"

"Yes..." Sun Wukong looked at the serious Nezha and nodded.

"Then for the next strike, let's both go all out. Even if I lose, I want to lose decisively," Nezha said earnestly.

He didn't want Sun Wukong to hold back.

"Alright, Nezha, then let's begin." Sun Wukong nodded.

The next strike.

"Boom..."

Terrifying power directly sent Nezha flying. Like Juling Shen and the others, Nezha spat out crimson blood.

He had lost.

"Sun Wukong, you are too arrogant! I, Marshal Tian Peng, will apprehend you!" Marshal Tian Peng roared, releasing the power of a top-tier Grand Unity Golden Immortal. The Nine-Tooth Rake appeared in his hand.

"Good, Bajie, take this!" Sun Wukong's eyes gleamed.

The Marshal Tian Peng before him was far more formidable than Nezha.

"Boom..."

"Sun Wukong is powerful, but 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 as they surrounded Sun Wukong.