The Water Dragon's Wrath, Bodhi's Aid

Sun Wukong suffered a minor injury.

The man looked at Sun Wukong and a cold smile appeared on his face.

A look of disdain appeared on his face as he said, "An ant-like being dares to provoke me, the Dragon King! You're simply courting death!!"

He flashed and immediately chased after Sun Wukong.

"I think you're asking for death!" Sun Wukong roared, brandishing his Jingu Bang as he attacked the man.

Bang bang bang!!

The battle between the two became increasingly fierce. Both were Middle-Stage Sage experts with extraordinary strength. Although Sun Wukong was powerful, the other man was even stronger. His speed and reaction were more acute than Sun Wukong's, and Sun Wukong was repeatedly repelled by him.

Sun Wukong was sent flying, and he was filled with resentment.

"Oh no, Wukong, run! I'll stop him!!" Bodhisattva Guanyin appeared atop a distant mountain. Watching Sun Wukong's battle, she said anxiously. She didn't want Sun Wukong to die while helping her fight the Jiaolong King, because then all their efforts would be in vain, and they would lose many rare and precious spirit medicine.

"No need!!" came Sun Wukong's voice, tinged with disdain. A sharp glint appeared in his eyes as he charged towards the man.

This Jiaolong King wanted to kill him, which was an unforgivable crime. He was determined to kill the Jiaolong King in front of him and make him pay the price.

"How dare you be so arrogant! Today, I, the Dragon King, will surely kill you!!" the Jiaolong King said coldly, throwing a punch at Sun Wukong.

He waved his arm, and a flash of light appeared; in his hand he held a long spear.

The spear exuded a terrifying aura; with it in his hand, he was like a tiger with wings, his power unmatched.

"Kill them!!"

The Jiaolong King roared, and his spear transformed into a golden light, fiercely thrusting towards Sun Wukong. His speed was extremely fast, and Sun Wukong had no way to dodge. The spear struck Sun Wukong, instantly leaving a shocking wound on Sun Wukong body, with blood spurting out.

Sun Wukong cried out in pain, and with a swift movement, he retreated hundreds of feet in an instant.

The Jiaolong King looked at Sun Wukong's figure with a ferocious expression. Although Sun Wukong was only at the Middle-Stage Heavenly Immortal realm, the Jiaolong King felt that Sun Wukong's strength was much greater than his own, and he did not want to get entangled with Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong moved swiftly and charged at the Jiaolong King once more, determined to fight him head-on.

Sun Wukong and the Jiaolong King were moving too fast for the naked eye to follow; their speed was unbelievable.

This scene was astonishing; the two were like two moving war chariots, charging towards each other at an astonishing speed, making it impossible for the other side to see them clearly.

Sun Wukong and the Jiaolong King clashed, but Sun Wukong suppressing the Jiaolong King and had an absolute advantage because the Jingu Bang in Sun Wukong's hand was too powerful.

The Jiaolong King's arms were covered with numerous wounds from being struck by the Jingu Bang.

This scene was utterly horrifying.

"Damn monkey, you'd better die!" the Jiaolong King roared, his figure flashing as he swung his spear again, aiming to kill Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang swept fiercely towards the Jiaolong King's spear, while his staff lashed out at the Jiaolong King. The Jiaolong King dodged the blow, and his spear smashed towards Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang.

With a loud bang.

The Jingu Bang was struck by the spear and shattered instantly, turning into a shower of Jingu Bang powder. Sun Wukong was also sent flying by the whip, tumbling through the air.

"Hahaha, you've finally met your match, Sun Wukong! Prepare to die!" The Jiaolong King laughed wildly, his spear charging towards Sun Wukong once more, intent on killing Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong descended from the sky, his figure flashing in the void as he charged towards the Jiaolong King once more. He swung his Jingu Bang again, striking fiercely at the Jiaolong King, determined to clash head-on with him.

Bang bang bang...

The two attacks collided wildly in the void.

Sun Wukong was sent flying, his body constantly retreating backward, each attack sending him flying by the Jiaolong King.

"Sun Wukong, let's see how long you can last?!" the Jiaolong King sneered.

"Hmph, after I kill you, I'll come back to save the Bodhisattva," Sun Wukong sneered.

Sun Wukong's expression changed, but he remained undaunted. He leaped into the void, intending to return to Patriarch Bodhi's side and join forces with him to fight the Patriarch Bodhi Jiaolong King. He wanted to slay the Jiaolong King and save Patriarch Bodhi.

The Jiaolong King would not allow Sun Wukong to succeed. He suddenly doubled his speed and charged towards Sun Wukong.

"You damned monkey, do you think you can escape with your strength?!" The Jiaolong King swung his spear again, striking fiercely towards Sun Wukong's body.

Sun Wukong was once again sent flying by the spear. This time, he was sent flying even further, thousands of feet away, before finally coming to a stop, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Several of his bones were broken.

Sun Wukong regained his footing, a look of pain on his face. He looked into the distance and saw the Jiaolong King rushing towards him.

"Die, you king!!" the Jiaolong King roared, his spear once again aimed at Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong!!" In the distance, Patriarch Bodhi's expression changed drastically upon seeing this. He shouted and rushed towards Sun Wukong, wanting to rescue Sun Wukong. However, at this moment, suddenly, a figure blocked Patriarch Bodhi's path—it was the Dragon Emperor.

The Dragon Emperor, wielding the Dragon God Spear, stood before Patriarch Bodhi, saying, "Brother Bodhi, don't worry. Sun Wukong has a great fortuitous opportunity and will surely turn danger into safety. This Jiaolong King is no match for Sun Wukong."

Hearing the Dragon Emperor's words, Patriarch Bodhi breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned deeply. He said, "However, this Jiaolong King is far too powerful. His strength is comparable to that of the Golden-Winged Peng Bird, and Sun Wukong's strength is much weaker than that of the Golden-Winged Peng Bird!!"

"I already knew that, you don't need to worry," the Dragon Emperor said.

He knew that Sun Wukong possessed a secret that could amplify Sun Wukong strength, so he wasn't too worried.

"Sun Wukong, kneel down before me, hand over Brother Bodhi's Bodhi Tree, and kowtow three times. I might consider sparing your life!" The arrogant voice of the Jiaolong King rang in Sun Wukong's ears.