Sun Wukong instantly sprang into the air and brought the Golden Cudgel crashing down.
With the Twin Swords in hand, Nuwa fought Sun Wukong. After a fierce battle, she spat another burst of golden flame at him.
"Old Dragon King, hurry and make it rain!"
Sun Wukong shouted at the top of his lungs. In an instant, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and rain poured down in torrents.
"Heeheehee! My fire isn't something the Dragon King can put out! You stinking monkey, you're so naive!"
No matter how heavily the rain fell, it could not extinguish the flames. In the end, Sun Wukong fled for his life.
Even after Sun Wukong escaped, the golden flames kept burning, stripping him of his fur once again. They left him completely bare and hideously ugly.
"Great Sage! Great Sage!"
"Brother Monkey, are you all right?"
"Senior Brother, are you all right?"
The Dragon King of the Eastern Sea, Zhu Bajie, and Sandy all shouted together.
They all rushed over, unable to bear looking straight at him. Sun Wukong was in such a miserable state, like a plucked rooster once again.
The Dragon King of the Eastern Sea bowed repeatedly with his hands clasped. "This humble dragon was powerless and let you suffer, Great Sage!"
Sun Wukong rubbed his forehead and sighed mournfully. "What kind of fire does this demon have? Why is it so powerful?"
Once his magic power recovered, Sun Wukong seethed with resentment. Twice now! This was utterly humiliating. He was the mighty Great Sage Equal to Heaven!
Still, Sun Wukong was not discouraged. He had discovered that only his opponent's fire was formidable; her martial skills and magic power were far inferior to his. That kept him from falling apart.
If someone had crushed Sun Wukong through sheer magic power, then