"Enough talk. Let me see what you can do."
Yang Jian's gaze was icy. His impassive face showed no emotion, yet it was full of mockery. "If that's all you've got, your so-called Havoc in Heaven is nothing but a joke."
"Arrogant Three-Eyed Kid! Do you think Old Sun has shown you what he can really do?"
Sun Wukong gave a cold laugh. The iron staff in his hand burst into countless streaks of golden light that flew toward Yang Jian like a storm of long spikes.
In an instant,
dense streaks of golden light bore down on him.
Each one held enough power to shatter the Great Thousand Worlds.
Yang Jian remained expressionless and made a single slash with his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade.
A faint sense of heaven-cleaving force spread from it, cutting every shadow of the staff to pieces and sending them down like falling starlight.
The two matched their weapon skills against each other.
They fought for more than a thousand exchanges without a victor.
"Well, Three-Eyed Kid, Old Sun will have to show you some real skill and teach you what power looks like!"
Sun Wukong gave a cold snort.
Without another word, he unleashed Manifestation of Heaven and Earth, becoming a colossal god-fiend whose head touched the sky and feet stood upon the earth. A palm larger than a mountain reached for Yang Jian.
"Ridiculous. Do you think you're the only one who knows that Divine Ability?"
Yang Jian smiled and unleashed Manifestation of Heaven and Earth as well.
At once, an immense giant god appeared between heaven and earth.
The two giants tore into each other. Their blows erupted like thunder, the clash vast and terrifyingly fierce!
They fought on for a long while.
Neither could gain the upper hand!
Yang Jian was powerful,