The Power of the Buddha

"Damn old man, I won't let you get away with this! Today, I must kill you!" Sun Wukong roared, grabbing his halberd and slashing towards Xuanming. Behind Sun Wukong, a phantom of a Buddha appeared, emanating a terrifying pressure that suppressed the surrounding area.

A colossal phantom of Buddha suddenly appeared in the sky. Behind the Buddha, an enormous spear appeared. The spear trembled in the void, and a terrifying aura of destruction emanated from its tip. Waves of destructive power spread out from the spear, making it incredibly terrifying.

While Sun Wukong was engaged in a fierce battle, other forces had already taken notice of his strength.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had their eyes on Sun Wukong from the very beginning.

"The Demon Race has actually produced such a figure. If our Witch Race doesn't make some breakthroughs, won't we be looked down upon?"

Dijiang frowned, and Gonggong beside him was also at a loss.

"What did that expert say?"

"Is it that friend who is on par with Dao Ancestor Hongjun?" Gonggong's heart skipped a beat. He recalled the way the master had guided him, but that was by chance when he entered the master's Daoist temple. He was afraid that it would be difficult to find him now.

Zhurong scoffed, "He's just a stinky monkey that sprang from a stone. Our Witch Race has such a long history, are we afraid of him?"

But now is precisely the time when the conflict between the Lich and Demon races is at its most intense...

"We must report this to the Witch God!" Gonggong gritted teeth.

"Alright!" Zhurong knew that Gonggong was right. The lineage of the Witch Race could not be broken. If the Witch Race declined, the Wu and Yao clans would take advantage of the situation, and then the Witch Race would be in real danger. Moreover, that expert had given Gonggong some guidance, and Gonggong had promised the expert that he would do his best to protect the Witch Race.

Gonggong returned to the Witch Race and reported the matter to the Wu god.

The Witch God was also shocked, after all, this was a great secret of the Witch Race, how could the Demon Race have such a great influence.

"Regardless, let's investigate the Demon Race's background before making a decision."

"Yes!" Gonggong and withdrew, while Sun Wukong was already exhausted from fighting.

"Phew... I finally won!" Sun Wukong let out a long sigh of relief. Over the years, he had been fighting until he was exhausted. Although his cultivation was relatively strong, he was still made of flesh and blood. After fighting for a long time, he inevitably couldn't take it anymore. But fortunately, he had won and had not let his master down.

"Brother Monkey!"

Just then, a sound came from afar.

Sun Wukong looked up and saw a young man dressed in yellow, with delicate features and a dashing appearance. Judging from his appearance, he should be someone he knew. It was none other than Zhao Gongming, whom he had met once in Mount Kunlun.

"Oh, it's Brother Zhao. What's this? Are you also looking for me, Brother Zhao?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Hahaha! Brother Monkey, you truly have discerning eyes! I have indeed been looking for you!" Zhao Gongming laughed.

"Oh! Brother Zhao, is there something you need from me?"

"It's like this," Zhao Gongming said directly, "I recently heard that a great immortal in Heavenly Court is searching for members of the Demon Race. I want to use this immortal's power to find Brother Monkey, but this immortal seems unwilling to use his strength. I thought that if I could use your power, Brother Monkey, then this immortal would surely give Brother Monkey face. I've also heard about this immortal's strength, but I'm not sure. So I'd like to ask you, Zhao Gongming Brother Monkey, to lend me a hand!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong was secretly startled.

"Brother Zhao, is there some misunderstanding?" Sun Wukong asked tentatively, after all, this matter was of great importance and he dared not make a decision lightly.

"I have no misunderstanding, that's really what I'm thinking. I know this matter involves too many people. If you're not willing to help, Brother Monkey, that's fine too. However, I have one condition," Zhao Gongming said with a smile, his eyes fixed on Sun Wukong. He didn't believe that this Brother Monkey would refuse his offer.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Gongming's words, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he already had an idea in mind.

"Oh, may I ask what your conditions are, Brother Zhao?" Sun Wukong asked with a smile.

"I hope to follow Brother Monkey. Although my strength is not bad in the Witch Race, I would be inferior to Brother Monkey!" Zhao Gongming said.

"Haha! Brother Zhao, you flatter me. I am well aware of your strength. It would be my great honor to travel the world with you. What do you say, Brother Zhao?" Sun Wukong asked tentatively.

"Then let's reach an agreement!" Zhao Gongming was overjoyed. He hadn't expected that Brother Monkey would agree so easily, which would save him a lot of trouble.

"Brother Zhao, we've been fighting our way here for quite a while. Why don't we take a rest?" Sun Wukong suggested.

"Very well, then I shall accept your offer."

So Sun Wukong gathered everyone together, and they all nodded in approval. After all, they had been fighting these monsters all the way, which had been very tough. Now that they were finally free, everyone was naturally very excited.

The group then headed towards the mountaintop. Before long, they arrived at the summit, where many Demon Race had already gathered. Needless to say, these Demon Race were waiting there for Demon Race king, or rather, for Sun Wukong.

"Hahaha! Fellow brothers, our Demon Race has achieved a great victory in today's battle. Don't you think it's worth celebrating!" Sun Wukong shouted as soon as he appeared.

Sun Wukong's words carried an air of authority, causing all the Demon Race to kneel down. "Welcome back, Great Sage!"

"Yes, everyone, please get up!" Sun Wukong said loudly.

"Thank you, Great Sage!" The Demon Race leader stood up, then led his entourage to kneel on one knee in unison and shout in unison.

"Haha, today, my Demon Race is going to have a proper celebration! Tonight, we'll throw a grand banquet to reward everyone!" Sun Wukong laughed.

"Thank you, Great Sage!" the Demon Race leaders shouted in unison.

"Alright! Let's have a big celebration tonight!" Sun Wukong shouted.

The leader of the Demon Race, the Demon Race Demon Emperor, also stood up.

"Alright! Now that Brother Monkey is back, I'll be leaving now!"

With that, he turned to leave.

"Demon Emperor, wait!"

Sun Wukong called out to the Demon Emperor.

"What's wrong, Brother Sun?"

"Do you know that the great immortal of your Demon Race is a high monk? And coincidentally, someone in our Heavenly Court is also pursuing a high monk. I have also heard of that great immortal. I wonder if you could introduce me?" Sun Wukong asked tentatively.