Chapter 181 - 177: The Great Battle in the South Sea to Slay a God
Seizing the opportunity while Wu Zhiqi conjured up a screen of towering waves that obscured a vast expanse of view, Wukong and Yuan Hong suddenly made their move.
Yuan Hong leapt towards Zhao Gongming with the Heaven-reaching Rod already in hand. Zhao Gongming, shocked, hadn’t expected anyone hidden here to attack at this moment. With no other choice, he summoned a Flying Sword. Placing the Flying Sword horizontally above his head, he offered it in sacrifice. Yuan Hong swept his staff towards it, striking the Flying Sword and causing it to crack as it flew away. But this bought Zhao Gongming a moment to catch his breath, and as he rapidly retreated, he simultaneously sent out a barrage of Divine Thunder.
Yuan Hong cursed silently, not expecting Zhao Gongming to be so alert.
As for Wukong, he split off into Sun Walker and headed straight for Wen Zhong, exclaiming, "Hold off from harming my Taoist friend!"
In his hand was the World-Cleansing Dust Whisk, which upon sweeping forward, unleashed the Seven-Colored Divine Light. Wen Zhong, terrified, retreated continuously. Wukong then used the Heavenly Emperor’s Giant Seal technique, gathering the True Sunfire and forming a massive hand seal that fell downwards. Wen Zhong caught it with his Thunder God Whip, but being too hasty and not having built up enough strength, was pressed back with each strike.
Sun Walker somersaulted into the midst of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, like a tiger among sheep, wielding his Creation Heavenly Mechanism Staff which transformed into a gigantic pillar that swept across, instantly turning tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers into dust as their True Spirits fled towards the Deification Platform. This time, the Deification Platform was built quite large, accommodating even these minor immortals – it seemed as if the Three Pure Ones really invested heavily to counter the calamity of the imminent great disaster.
"Alas!" Seeing Sun Walker ferociously killing tens of thousands of his Heavenly Soldiers in a blink, Wen Zhong was instantly enraged – they were the forces from his Western Extremity Palace.
All twenty-four deities of the Thunder Department exerted their power simultaneously, and the skies were filled with dancing thunderbolts that transformed into serpents and dragons, striking down with an irresistible momentum!
Wukong pressed his palms together and chanted, "Prajna Prajna Mita! In the vast universe, there is nothing unbeatable in battle!"