Journey to the West Returns, Joining Forces Against the Enemy

Sun Wukong let out a cold shout, and his figure suddenly flashed, transforming into a golden stream of light. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Black-Clad Devil Lord -Black-Clad Devil Lord in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the Black-Clad Devil Lord, a cruel expression appeared on Sun Wukong's face.

"Brother Monkey, let me help you."

Monk Sha Wujing spoke first.

"Heh, all four of you should attack together, otherwise you won't be able to do anything to me!"

The Black-Clad Devil Lord said with a cold laugh.

A surge of immense energy erupted from his body, enveloping the surrounding space. That power was so formidable that it made him appear like a war god, incredibly domineering and powerful.

"Hmph, you're really courting death!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and a Jingu Bang appeared in Sun Wukong palm.

A staff slammed down, bringing with it a burst of golden light, and struck the Black-Clad Devil Lord squarely on the head. In an instant, the Black-Clad Devil Lord was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Although this Black-Clad Devil Lord was at the peak of Sage Perfection, his power was no match for Sun Wukong's Vajra Indestructible Body. After Sun Wukong unleashed his Vajra Indestructible Body, his defense became even stronger, and with the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, Sun Wukong's attacks became even more terrifying.

"Ah!"

Sun Wukong roared and charged forward again, still wielding his Jingu Bang.

The Black-Clad Devil Lord was repelled, his face turning extremely gloomy. He couldn't believe that such a change had occurred in the Chaos Space he had created. This turn of events was completely unexpected, and he couldn't understand why Sun Wukong's strength had suddenly increased so much, causing him to feel a great sense of crisis.

Ignoring his serious injuries, he quickly used his Movement Method to dodge Sun Wukong's attacks.

"Hmph, you think you can escape?"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly and slammed his Jingu Bang down.

Upon seeing this, the Black-Clad Devil Lord's expression changed slightly, and his figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.

Sun Wukong's staff struck the air, creating cracks in the surrounding space.

"Hmph, I already guessed you would use Movement Method, and I was prepared!"

The figure of the Black-Clad Devil Lord suddenly appeared behind Sun Wukong and threw a punch.

Sun Wukong turned around and swung his Jingu Bang backward, colliding heavily with the Black-Clad Devil Lord's arm with a muffled 'bang' before exploding.

Sun Wukong's expression changed slightly. He realized that he was unable to defeat the Black-Clad Devil Lord. The Black-Clad Devil Lord was so powerful that he could withstand his attacks without suffering any damage.

Upon seeing this, the Black-Clad Devil Lord curled into a smug smile.

"How about that? Do you still dare to underestimate me now? Hmph, your strength is indeed formidable, but you are still just a human. My strength far surpasses yours; you are no match for me at all. So, I advise you to stop wasting your time and surrender obediently, and perhaps I will spare your life."

The Black-Clad Devil Lord spoke.

"Heh, is that so? Even if you're stronger than me, so what? With your paltry cultivation, do you think you can keep all of us here? You're far too naive!"

Sun Wukong said sarcastically.

"You... fine, since you're so stubborn, then don't blame me for being impolite. Today, I'll take care of all of you and let them know that offending my Devil Race comes at a price."

The Black-Clad Devil Lord roared angrily, and a surge of power erupted from his body once again. A world-destroying pressure emanated from him, causing the surrounding space to tremble violently. With a flick of his hand, a jet-black token appeared in his palm, shimmering with an eerie fluctuation.

What is this?

When Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and the Six-Eared Macaque saw the pitch-black token, they were all stunned. They didn't recognize what the black token was, but they all sensed that it contained a world-destroying power.

"Hehe, this is the most powerful weapon in the Devil Realm, called the Myriad Devils Token. It can control billions of Devil Creature in the Devil Realm to obey your commands. You four, today you'd better surrender obediently!"

The Black-Clad Devil Lord grinned maliciously, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

"The Myriad Devils Token! It's actually the Myriad Devils Token! This guy actually possesses this weapon; he's the most evil Devil Race in the Devil Realm."

The expressions on Monk Sha and Zhu Bajie's faces changed instantly. They never imagined that this Black-Clad Devil Lord would possess such a treasure. This was utterly astonishing and unimaginable to them.

"Hehe, now that you know, do you still want to resist?"

The Black-Clad Devil Lord said coldly, "If you are willing to submit to me, become my slaves, and sacrifice your lives, then I might consider letting you go. After all, you are all human, and I don't want you to die too tragically."

The Black-Clad Devil Lord spoke with an air of great kindness.

"Dream on! Don't even think about it!"

Sun Wukong said with a cold laugh.

His face was full of contempt.

"Heh heh, then I'll cripple one of your arms first, then kill your woman and child, so you can taste the pain of losing loved ones!"

The Black-Clad Devil Lord sneered, then his figure blurred as he lunged towards Sun Wukong.

"Monkey, watch out!"

Seeing this, Sun Wukong quickly reminded him.

"Hmph, you want to kill me? No way!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, swung his Jingu Bang, and smashed it towards the Black-Clad Devil Lord.

"Bang!"

The two collided, producing a tremendous roar. Even their bodies were blasted back hundreds of feet. At the same time, Sun Wukong's arm was numb from the impact, and he felt waves of tingling. He was horrified, never expecting that the opponent's physical body was so strong, many times more powerful than he had imagined.

Sun Wukong flashed and quickly flew into the air, putting distance between himself and the Black-Clad Devil Lord.

"Damn it, how can this brat's physical body be so powerful? The power of his attack just now should have surpassed the Golden Immortal level. Could he be an Immortal Emperor level expert? No, he absolutely cannot have reached that level. He definitely cannot be an Immortal Emperor level expert!"