Meanwhile, the Blood Sea King came hurrying over with the Gourd in hand.
Wukong watched the scene from afar. At the sight of the Blood Sea King, he abruptly sat up in alarm.
What was the Blood Sea Old Monster doing here?
Wukong was filled with uncertainty and suspicion.
At the same time, the gods in the sky also saw the Blood Sea King.
As the saying went, a fall into the pit, a gain in wisdom. The stars of the Dipper Department hid behind the clouds the moment they saw the Blood Sea King, without waiting for him to act.
Clouds obscured the world, and mist shrouded heaven and earth.
No starlight appeared, nor did the moon shine bright.
The great formation naturally vanished along with them.
The Bull Demon King, Six-Eared Macaque, Scorpion Demon, and the other demons were thus freed and led their forces in a counterattack.
Seeing this, the gods of the other departments each used their escape arts and hastily withdrew.
Heavenly King Li was greatly alarmed. He had already exhausted every trump card just dealing with the Bull Demon King. Now that the Blood Sea King had joined the fray, how could they possibly prevail?
He hurriedly ordered a retreat so they could reconsider their plans.
Wukong withdrew with them.
Of Spirit Mountain's Vajras, Bhikkhus, and Sangharamas, many could not escape in time because they had previously been suppressed by the great formation. Half were captured by the demons, and only half escaped.
The gods fled back to the tent, their hearts still trembling with fear.
Heavenly King Li's old wounds flared up, and he coughed as he counted his blessings.
He had actually escaped injury this time. What extraordinary good fortune.
Wukong followed closely behind the gods, his brow furrowed, his thoughts unknown.