Chapter 1225 Crazy Wukong
Eternal damnation?
Nan Yexing's twisted face was filled with anger. As one of the Nine Saints, who dared to make him eternal damnation?
And it was in public. If he didn't kill Sun Wukong, where would his face be.
The two sides were hundreds of millions of miles apart, which was very short for them.
Almost as soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, the two sides were about to collide.
Sun Wukong swung the Chaos Purple Gold Rod with one hand, and Nan Yexing was unwilling to be outdone, swinging his sword with all his strength.
Dang——
The Chaos Purple Gold Rod and the White Bone Knife collided, like an explosion in the ancient times, and the sound pierced the eardrums of many creatures. All creatures looked nervously at the collision of the two peerless masters.
Nan Yexing was directly hit by Sun Wukong's stick and vomited blood and flew backwards.
The two sides seemed to be not on the same level, and Sun Wukong's power was obviously much stronger than Nan Yexing.
During the backward flight, Nan Yexing's mind was shaken, and he kept exclaiming: "How is it possible..."
Although he is not a physical cultivator, his strength is not weak. Moreover, although Sun Wukong is a perfect saint, he is also!
At the same realm, he can't beat the other party.
The spectators all widened their eyes, including many powerful people in front of the long cave of time and space, and those saints were even more surprised.
"Isn't that Nan Yexing? He was injured!"
"Hiss - what is the origin of this demon monkey? Is there such a strong existence in the demon clan?"
"What's going on? Not only the Saint Sect, but also Nan Yexing is involved."
"There is also the breath of the ancient Buddha. What happened?"
"So many saints, what forces are they from?"
The strong men who chased Yang Jian to the small universe were all terrified after seeing the situation here.
Countless limbs and flesh and blood floated in the small universe, like a void purgatory.
At this time, Sun Wukong bullied away again.
"Hehehe..."
After being possessed by the devil, Sun Wukong was filled with evil spirit, and the blood light from his eyes became longer and longer. He held the Chaos Purple Gold Rod in his hand. The purple-gold long rod matched the blood and energy around him very well, just like a demon rushing out of the chaos.
He quickly came to Nan Yexing. This time, he raised the Chaos Purple Gold Rod with both hands and smashed it at Nan Yexing without any reservation.
Nan Yexing felt like the sky was falling, and subconsciously raised his knife to resist, but because he was still in a backward flying state, he could not use all his strength.
Sun Wukong smashed down with a barrage, and with a loud bang, Nan Yexing screamed, his tiger's mouth cracked, and the bone knife flew out of his hand. The Chaos Purple Gold Rod fell on his chest, smashing his chest to collapse, his skin and flesh torn, and even the white bones turned out of his body.
Nan Yexing's consciousness instantly fell into a blank, his body fell down, and disappeared into the endless darkness in the blink of an eye.
Sun Wukong's figure shook and disappeared from the original place.
When he appeared again, he had come to the bottom of Nan Yexing, holding the Chaos Purple Gold Rod in one hand and poking upwards.
Puff——
Blood splattered, Nan Yexing's abdomen was directly pierced by the Chaos Purple Gold Rod, and flesh and blood came out from behind along the Chaos Purple Gold Rod, which was extremely miserable.
This scene made all the creatures in the small universe dumbfounded.
The previously invincible Nan Yexing was slaughtered?
Wuji Daozu was so scared that he trembled all over and muttered: "How is it possible..."
The four saints who followed Nan Yexing were almost scared to pee, they were all followers of Nan Yexing, and they knew how terrifying Nan Yexing was.
"This demon monkey..."
In front of the long cave of time and space, a saint in a black robe frowned and whispered, and the other strong men around were also shocked by Sun Wukong's domineering performance.
Yang Jian and Li Yuanba looked as if they had seen a ghost.
How strong is Sun Wukong?
"The cultivation of this monkey..." Si Dao swallowed his saliva.
He found that he couldn't see through Qin Jun at all. How many cards did Qin Jun have?
Ji Bubai had the same feeling as him. As Qin Jun's father in his previous life, he couldn't see through Qin Jun.
"What did he go through in these 200,000 years?" Ji Bubai looked at Qin Jun with a complicated look.
He felt a sense of frustration in his heart. It turned out that Qin Jun didn't necessarily need him.
The gods and demons around Qin Jun were also shocked.
"Too strong..."
"No wonder your majesty is so calm. It turns out that Sun Wukong is already so strong."
"Too scary, he is possessed by a demon, will he kill us?"
"Don't worry, with your majesty here, Wukong won't hurt us."
"The young are really formidable."
The gods and demons talked a lot. Even though Donghuang Taiyi and Ying Zheng were silent, they couldn't believe what a terrifying experience it would be to be enemies with such a Sun Wukong.
Qin Jun was calm and not surprised at all.
Sun Wukong is a genius in combat. Now his realm has reached the perfection of the Saint Realm. It is no exaggeration to say that all the Saints in the small universe are not his opponents.
At the same time, Sun Wukong's left fist was as fast as the wind, and he began to beat Nan Yexing violently.
His punching speed was extremely fast, as if billions of fists fell on Nan Yexing in one second.
Boom——
Nan Yexing's holy bones were shattered, and his body could not withstand the huge blow. It exploded instantly and turned into blood mist, floating in the air.
A white light escaped from the blood mist, which was Nan Yexing's soul.
Looking at the arrogant Sun Wukong, his eyes were full of fear.
"Damn..."
Nan Yexing gritted his teeth and finally chose to escape. He performed a secret technique and shattered the void in a flash of lightning and disappeared without a trace.
The whole process was so fast that no one below the Saint could catch it with their eyes.
In the eyes of most creatures, Nan Yexing's soul seemed to be blown up along with his body.
After blasting Nan Yexing's body and bathing in the blood mist, Sun Wukong became even crazier. He bent his body and gasped, and the monstrous demonic energy was still surging, ravaging the entire battlefield.
He suddenly turned his head to look at Wuji Daozu and the other four saints. Although they were hundreds of billions of miles away, Wuji Daozu and the other five saints were terrified.
"Run away!"
"Even the Saint Lord is not his opponent. We can't die!"
"Damn it! Where did this monkey come from?"
"No! He's coming!"
The four saints behind Wuji Daozu were shocked and angry, and saw Sun Wukong coming with a stick.
Fuxi, Si Dao, and Hou Tu quickly retreated, fearing that they would be accidentally injured by Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong's speed was extremely fast, and when the saints were ready to use their magical powers to escape, it was too late.
After all, they didn't have the cultivation of Nan Yexing, so how could they escape from Sun Wukong's eyes?
"Die!"
Sun Wukong's furious voice twisted the entire universe even more violently. He swept his stick across and directly broke Wuji Daozu in half.
Then, he turned around and blew up the body of a saint with a stick. Blood and flesh filled the air, making the scene extremely horrifying.
Wuji Daozu, who had lost half of his body, was terrified and his upper body was shaking. At this moment, his heart was in unprecedented despair and fear.
"Hehe...you all have to die..."
Sun Wukong grinned and swung his stick at the other three saints, frightening them so much that they immediately activated their magic power and attacked Sun Wukong together.