Pitch-Black Sword-Rays, Endless Threats

Sun Wukong swung his Jingu Bang continuously, and golden shadows of the cudgel struck the Black-Clad Devil Lord relentlessly.

The Black-Clad Devil Lord swiftly countered with his longsword, transforming it into Sword-Ray full of sword beams that clashed with Sun Wukong's staff.

In an instant, the entire void trembled as endless sword shadows and golden staff shadows clashed repeatedly, producing deafening roars.

However, under Sun Wukong's staff, the Black-Clad Devil Lord retreated continuously, while Sun Wukong approached step by step, constantly suppressing the Black-Clad Devil Lord's aura.

The Black-Clad Devil Lord was suppressed and forced to retreat step by step, and his face grew increasingly ugly.

"Little monkey, don't be so arrogant! Today, I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

"Bang!"

The black clouds beneath the Black-Clad Devil Lord's feet churned, and his longsword thrust forward once more, streaks of pitch-black Sword-Ray instantly reaching Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong quickly raised his Jingu Bang to block the dark Sword-Ray.

"Bang!"

The Jingu Bang slammed into the Black-Clad Devil Lord's thrusting sword, producing a tremendous roar. The Black-Clad Devil Lord's sword instantly broke in two. But Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang did not stop, continuing to smash down towards the Black-Clad Devil Lord.

A series of violent roars resounded as Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang slammed heavily into the Black-Clad Devil Lord's chest.

The Black-Clad Devil Lord spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and flew backward, leaving cracks in his wake as his body continued to retreat.

"Wow! This little monkey is indeed very strong. However, in this situation, it won't be able to sustain the fight for much longer!"

The Black-Clad Devil Lord gritted his teeth and said this to himself.

Although he said that Sun Wukong was no match for him, Sun Wukong did not give up and continued to pursue him relentlessly, constantly unleashing golden Jingu Bang of light that enveloped the Black-Clad Devil Lord.

The Black-Clad Devil Lord frowned. He hadn't expected Sun Wukong to be so powerful. In his opinion, with his current strength, he could easily kill Sun Wukong, but he was unwilling to do so.

Therefore, he retreated rapidly, wildly wielding his longsword and slashing at Sun Wukong's staff in an attempt to force Sun Wukong back.

Another loud bang, Black-Clad Devil Lord was sent flying backward once more. His face turned extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with shock.

"No, I have to deal with this little monkey as soon as possible, otherwise I'm sure I'll lose!"

"Whoosh!"

The Black-Clad Devil Lord's gaze suddenly turned icy, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

His fingers suddenly shot out, transforming into two long swords. He wielded the swords with both hands and slashed fiercely at Sun Wukong.

Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong raised an eyebrow, a look of horror appearing in his eyes. He quickly raised his Jingu Bang and charged forward.

"Clang!"

Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang and the Black-Clad Devil Lord's longsword collided heavily, producing a tremendous roar. The Black-Clad Devil Lord's longsword was knocked away, while Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang cracked and shattered.

Once Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang shattered, Sun Wukong lost his greatest reliance, and the Black-Clad Devil Lord's long sword seized the opportunity to fly towards Sun Wukong's throat with incredible speed.

"Hmph! You're asking for it!"

Sun Wukong sneered and brandished his Jingu Bang. Golden streaks of light whistled as they hurtled towards the Black-Clad Devil Lord's longsword. At the same time, his Jingu Bang swung out rapidly and slammed into the Black-Clad Devil Lord's chest.

The Black-Clad Devil Lord was sent flying backward once more, spitting out another mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale.

"Hahaha, little monkey, do you still dare to challenge me? Why don't you obediently surrender and await your death!"

After regaining his footing, the Black-Clad Devil Lord revealed a cold smile. As he spoke, he pulled out a black gourd from his waist, uncorked it, and a wisp of black mist emerged from it.

"Drink it, swallow it!"

The Black-Clad Devil Lord gulped down the gourd stopper, and a violent tremor immediately erupted from within the gourd. A tremendous force of attraction surged forth from the gourd, instantly enveloping Sun Wukong and pulling him towards it.

"Ah..."

Sun Wukong let out a terrified scream. The attraction was incredibly powerful, and his body shrank rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he became smaller than an infant, and finally, he was reduced to the size of a stick about the thickness of a thumb. The Black-Clad Devil Lord grabbed him, and a terrifying force spread from Sun Wukong's body as he struggled incessantly, trying to break free from the Black-Clad Devil Lord's grasp.

"Hehe, little monkey, it's no use! Now that I've caught you, there's no escape! You'd better behave yourself, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

The Black-Clad Devil Lord sneered, a chilling glint flashing in his eyes. Then, he slashed his black longsword toward Sun Wukong's neck.

"Whoosh!"

The black blade sliced through the air, carrying an extremely sharp aura, and attacked towards Sun Wukong's neck. A chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes. He felt that as long as he cut off Sun Wukong's neck with one stroke, Sun Wukong would die instantly. He wanted to take this opportunity to kill Sun Wukong.

"Boom!"

Just then, a loud bang rang out, and a fist descended from the sky, slamming into the Black-Clad Devil Lord's chest. The Black-Clad Devil Lord let out a muffled groan, his body flying backward and crashing several dozen feet away. His body trembled violently, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes filled with terror.

How is that possible?

The Black-Clad Devil Lord looked up at the sky and saw a man in purple robes appear in mid-air. His face was covered by a hideous ghost mask, revealing only his eyes. On his back was a purple spear.

"You Devil Race, how dare you ambush my friend! You deserve to die! I'll make you die!"

The man in the purple ghost mask looked at the Black-Clad Devil Lord and spoke coldly, raising his right hand high, a purple spear appearing in his palm.

Upon seeing the long spear, the Black-Clad Devil Lord's expression changed drastically, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes. He immediately flew backward.

"You little brat, how dare you hurt my brother! You're asking for it!"