A Presence Stronger Than the Heavenly Court's Dragon Vein

Sun Wukong looked at his palm and was overjoyed. Not only had he killed the three giant snakes, but he had also obtained such a large palm. This was truly an unexpected windfall.

These hands are big enough for me to use for several years.

Sun Wukong looked at the scales on his palm and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This giant hand weighs a hundred pounds. If it were used to forge a sword, it would be able to cut through iron like mud, and its defensive power would be astonishing. It's a pity that this giant hand is used to make a weapon, rather than for refining medicine or as a material for forging weapons. Otherwise, such a giant hand would be enough to make anyone's heart flutter.

Sun Wukong thought about it and prepared to return to the shore to give his harvest to his father.

Sun Wukong swam towards the shore, but as he swam, Sun Wukong speed slowed down.

The reason is simple: his body is too exhausted, and coupled with the severe damage he suffered this time, he can no longer maintain his peak strength.

After swimming for a while, Sun Wukong's body gradually became heavier and heavier, and his head was also extremely dizzy, and his eyelids were so heavy that they seemed about to close.

Sun Wukong felt he couldn't hold on any longer.

At this moment, Sun Wukong remembered something.

"I wonder who helped me this time? I have no grudge against them, why would they save me?"

As Sun Wukong pondered this, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. At that moment, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he lost consciousness.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, the thirteen Demon King, the Twenty-Eight Lunar Mansions Nine Luminaries Star Lords, the nine Luminaries, the thirty-six Grotto -Luo Han, the one hundred and eight Arhats, the forty-nine Bodhisattvas, the one thousand nine hundred and eighty-eight Luo Han, and the seventeen thousand nine hundred and eighty-eight lesser demons all sensed something was wrong at that moment. A powerful pressure emanated from the ground, making them tremble with fear. They didn't even have the thought of moving and knelt on the ground, shivering.

"Which powerful figure has arrived?" Everyone wondered, their faces turning deathly pale.

"I understand." A familiar voice rang out; it was Sun Wukong's voice. To everyone, the voice was as thunderous as a thunderclap, causing them to tremble in disbelief.

"This... this is the majesty of Sage! Is Sage about to appear?" A Demon Race cried out in alarm. His cry awakened the rest of the Demon Race, who also exclaimed in surprise. However, none of the Demon Race dared to rise, for they dared not disobey the Sage's decree. They held their breath, nervously observing what was happening underground.

On the ground, a dark shadow slowly emerged. The black shadow moved forward slowly, and gradually, the figure of Sun Wukong was revealed.

Sun Wukong stood on the ground, slowly raising his head to look at the tentacles above. A cold smile crept across his face, "Ha, trying to drag me back? How presumptuous!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Just then, a series of angry roars rang out. Giant snakes slithered through the darkness, flying in from afar and swimming towards them. Each snake was several meters thick and two meters long, emanating a tremendous aura, each more than five times that of Sun Wukong. They slithered towards Sun Wukong in a dense, heaping mass.

Sun Wukong looked at the giant snakes swimming towards him from all directions, a look of solemnity appearing in his eyes. These giant snakes had all reached the Heavenly Immortal level in cultivation. If these giant snakes joined forces, even an ordinary Golden Immortal would probably be killed by them, let alone Sun Wukong's current cultivation, which had not even fully entered the Peak Golden Immortal Realm. How could he possibly be a match for these giant snakes?

At this moment, Sun Wukong remembered the triangular snake from earlier, and couldn't help but recall those scenes, those breathtaking moments that had filled him with emotion.

"Sigh, my skills aren't good enough."

Sun Wukong sighed inwardly.

Just then, the giant snakes arrived near Sun Wukong. They were surprised to see the three giant snake carcasses lying on the ground, but they ignored Sun Wukong and instead opened their mouths to bite at the carcasses.

However, when these giant snakes bit, the snakes did not die, but struggled and resisted. As they resisted, a powerful dragon's might surged from their bodies. This dragon's might was vast and awe-inspiring, causing people to tremble with fear. As soon as this dragon's might appeared, the giant snakes stopped resisting and allowed the snakes to devour them.

This scene left the Demon Race stunned, watching with expressions of shock.

"What... what's going on? How can I sense this aura? This dragon's might... it's actually similar to the Heavenly Court's Heavenly Court vein, only this aura is several times stronger!"

"I sensed that aura too, but I can't figure out where it's coming from. It's so strange, so very strange."

The Demon Race were all incredibly surprised by this scene and began to whisper among themselves.

"What... what's going on? What happened to these giant snakes? Why are they all dead?"

Just then, a loud voice rang out, and then a giant clad in golden armor, wielding a golden sword, and with nine dragon claws on his back, walked from afar, step by step toward Sun Wukong. With each step he took, the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble.

He was over two zhang tall, clad in golden armor, and wielded a large, sharp sword that gleamed coldly in the moonlight. His footsteps cracked the ground, leaving a clearly visible footprint with each step. His body was incredibly robust, his muscles like steel plates, giving off an extreme sense of oppression.

This person possessed an extremely strong aura; he was actually a powerful being at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal!

As he walked, the surrounding Demon Race all bowed to him. These Demon Race held this Daluo Golden Immortal in great awe and dared not act rashly, for he was the leader of the Demon Race.

This Daluo Golden Immortal's cultivation level is extremely high; he is one of the most powerful figures among the Demon Race, and he is the current patriarch of the Demon Race.

The man glanced at the triangular snake lying in a pool of blood, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. "What happened to this triangular snake? How could it be killed by a human? Could that human be so powerful? Unbelievable, utterly unbelievable."