Chapter 232 - 225: The Battle of the Century - Who Will Emerge Victorious?
It was said that during the colossal battle between Nether River and Victorious Fighting Buddha, the fight was so fierce that the sky darkened and the sun and moon lost their shine.
Over four hundred million Blood God Children howled through the sky, while Victorious Fighting Buddha was surrounded by dazzling golden light. The two fought with unmatched intensity.
Nether River thought to himself, "This fellow truly has extraordinary talent and excellent fortune. It’s only been about a decade since our last meeting, and yet he’s made such remarkable progress! If he’s allowed another ten or a hundred years, I might not even be a match for him. This monkey must be killed today!"
With his mind set on killing, Wukong had become his number one threat.
"Plain Cloud Boundary Flag!" A white flag emerged from the sleeves of Victorious Fighting Buddha, growing to a hundred feet in the breeze and releasing streams of white air.
Not to be outdone, Nether River summoned the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag; one black and one white creating a stark contrast.
The Plain Cloud Boundary Flag was metal, while the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag was water. Neither had a generative or destructive relationship with the other, making it a rather fair fight.
"Kill!" Nether River shouted angrily, his voice thundering, as he charged forward wielding the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag.
Victorious Fighting Buddha was equally unyielding, gripping the Plain Cloud Boundary Flag and meeting Nether River head-on. The two flags collided, and the sharp sound of metal clashing and the turbid roar of an endless river crashing into the sea filled the air.
"Boom, boom boom!"
Seeing his use of the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag gaining no advantage against Wukong, Nether River flicked his finger and shot out a stream of Supreme Yin Blood Evil from the Asura Blood Sea. This Supreme Yin Blood Evil was specially meant for sabotaging other’s magical treasures. Once tainted, the spirit of the magical treasure would diminish, and the Primordial Spirit Thoughts it harbored would be contaminated and then shattered. A magical treasure devoid of Primordial Spirit Thoughts could hardly operate smoothly.