That's right, he'd brushed away the Purple Firmament Divine Thunder! Not the Heavenly Dao's thunder tribulation, but Qin Fen's weakling Purple Firmament! With the overwhelming might of the Heavenly Dao's tribulation lightning, let alone holding Kong Xuan's feather—even if Kong Xuan himself came, he couldn't brush away the Heavenly Dao's ultimate weapon. The Heavenly Dao's was impossible, but Qin Fen's was possible!
The moment he struck, Monkey was immediately affected. The Golden-Hooped Staff in his hand seemed incomparably heavy and dropped from midair, stabbing into the ground.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Golden-Winged Roc had indeed succeeded, because the Five-Colored Divine Light was just that sharp. Monkey's current strength simply could not resist it unless he truly became a Buddha.
Without sufficient strength to back him up, how could he possibly be a match for the Five-Colored Divine Light?
The scene instantly became chaotic. Without his staff, how was he supposed to withstand the lightning in the sky? With his bare fists? That would be like throwing himself into the fire.
Pigsy's expression was ugly. He had never expected Golden-Winged Roc to succeed in the end. Old Ox didn't know what to say. With Sun Wukong facing another Purple Firmament Divine Thunder in the sky barehanded, his chances of survival were slim.
Golden-Winged Roc had been sweating bullets just moments ago. Not only had he brushed away Sun Wukong's Compliant Golden-Hooped Staff, but he had also dragged down a Purple Firmament Divine Thunder with it. It had nearly scared him into a heart attack.
However, this Purple Firmament seemed a little strange. After being brushed down, it merely coiled faintly around the Five-Colored Feather. Its pressure was certainly vicious, but its power seemed lacking. How could it not be lacking? It was Qin Fen's knockoff, after all.
Watching Qin Fen's Purple Firmament