Golden Soul Mountain's formation left Su Mo with no opening to exploit. At this point, they could only rely on their strength and force a head-on clash.
"Fight! Break the formation!"
Wu Kong said decisively.
Feng Xueji nodded as well. At this point, they could only give it everything they had.
Whoosh!
Wu Kong charged out first. At the same time, dozens of black spheres the size of apples appeared around him, circling his body.
With a thought, one of the spheres erupted with dazzling divine light and blasted toward the formation at a speed too swift for the naked eye to follow.
Though the sphere was small, the aura and power it unleashed were earth-shaking as it smashed directly into the formation.
Boom!
A colossal crash, like stars colliding, erupted at once. Heaven and earth shook together, and the entire Soul Domain could feel the tremendous tremor.
Whoosh!
After the collision, the black sphere returned to Wu Kong's side.
Wu Kong did not pause. The black spheres around him formed the shape of a massive battle-axe and hacked viciously toward Golden Soul Mountain.
Rumble!
Even fiercer tremors and thunderous blasts erupted, resounding across hundreds of millions of miles.
The land surrounding the Soul Sea rapidly collapsed and crumbled.
Yet although Wu Kong was powerful, Golden Soul Mountain's formation remained as immovable as a mountain. Golden Soul Mountain and the entire Soul Sea were as impregnable as a fortress.
Venerable Qing stood proudly atop Golden Soul Mountain, watching everything with an indifferent expression, his face unchanged.
In his view, Wu Kong was no weaker than himself, perhaps even slightly stronger. But so what?
For such strength to try to shake the formation laid down by the Lu Yang Soul Lord was no different from an ant trying to shake an