Great Demon Sun Wukong

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Looking at the people before him with a hint of surprise, Sun Wukong couldn't help but feel deeply moved. It turned out that my Demon Clan is not without supporters after all. However, Sun Wukong also felt worried at the same time. Could these people, possibly, die because of him again? No, this time he absolutely could not let anyone perish.

"So it's Patriarch Hun Kun, haven't seen you in a long time. I thought you were already dead," said the young Taoist holding an orange-yellow gourd!

"Hmph, after so many years, you still speak so rudely. It seems you haven't really taken in much of Master's teachings," Hun Kun retorted.

"Whether I've taken it in or not, we'll know after a try!" the young Taoist replied.

Watching the two bicker, Sun Wukong hurried over to Patriarch Hun Kun's side and said, "Thank you for coming to assist, Sun Wukong is forever grateful."

"Haha, no worries, it's been tens of thousands of years, I should indeed come out and stretch my limbs a bit. Otherwise, people might start forgetting who Patriarch Hun Kun is, hahaha. By the way, little monkey, do you know who I am?"

Hearing Patriarch Hun Kun's question, Sun Wukong quickly responded, "I know, I know. Wukong was accepted as a disciple by Patriarch Bodhi, and Patriarch Bodhi was your disciple, so naturally, you're Wukong's grandmaster!"

"Haha, that's right, it looks like Subhuti taught a good disciple."

"Grandmaster, Patriarch Bodhi, he, he, he sacrificed himself to help me refine the Five-Colored Divine Stone, becoming a Bodhi tree, he is already, already..."

At this point, Sun Wukong was choking with sobs.

"No matter, my good disciple, Patriarch Bodhi had his own fate to face, there's no need for excessive grief. Come, let me introduce you to the last of our Demon Clan's strength!"

After speaking, Patriarch Hun Kun took Sun Wukong's hand and, pointing to a person wearing Dragon Scale Armor and holding a Sea-Calming Trident with a dragon's head and human body, said, "This is the Great Demon Ji Meng, who once resided in concealment in Zhang Yuan; where he went, tempests followed. His power lies mostly within these storms. He is a half-step Great Path powerhouse."

Sun Wukong paid his respects to him, and Ji Meng, not being pretentious, planted his trident into the ground and said, "I Ji Meng am a simple man, not fond of formalities. Just give it your all when the fight starts, haha!"

After he spoke, Patriarch Hun Kun then pointed to another person holding a Mixed Iron Stick covered in dense talismans and with a tiger-striped body and bird wings, and said, "This one is the Great Demon Ying Zhao, a half-step Great Path powerhouse. Take a careful look at his stick, tsk tsk, even I have some reservations about it."

"Haha, my old stick couldn't possibly catch your eye, could it?" Ying Zhao laughed.

Before Hun Kun could continue, a handsome middle-aged man who couldn't wait to speak and who was holding a Square Sky Halberd said, "I am Gui Che. My true form is a nine-headed bird, also a half-step upon the Great Path."

"Hehe, Gui Che, you're always so impatient."

"Since Brother Gui Che has introduced himself, I guess there's no need to bother Patriarch Hun Kun. I am Bai Ze, probably the weakest here."

The voice came from a young man leisurely fanning himself with a feather fan.

"Hehe, so for the remaining two, would you prefer to introduce yourselves or shall I do the honors?"

This was addressed to the two figures who had appeared from the void to protect Sun Wukong and the World Suppressing Stele; they'd been standing quietly behind everyone without speaking.

"Ah, forget it, I'll do it myself. Wukong, I finally meet you. Perhaps, you've already guessed who I am!" A woman's voice was clearly heard. After she finished speaking, the seven-colored radiance slowly dissipated from her body. What came into Sun Wukong's sight was a beautiful woman that took one's breath away, yet one could not harbor any disrespectful thoughts towards her.

However, that was not the important part; the most important thing was that this woman's lower body was not a pair of human legs, but a serpent's tail!

In ancient times, a woman with a human body and serpent tail was often deemed extraordinary. Her identity was now almost self-evident!

"You are, Nuwa Matriarch?"

"Yes, it's me. Wukong, you truly are the hope of our Demon Clan."

Having said that, Nuwa no longer spoke. Sun Wukong, although having many questions, also knew this was not the right time to ask. So he buried all the questions in his heart.

After Nuwa Matriarch had finished speaking, the final person also let his own brilliance fade; he was an impressive and majestic man: "I am Human Emperor Fuxi, summoned by Nuwa Matriarch to congratulate your Demon Clan. Sun Wukong, I hope you will treat the Mortal World's common people kindly in the days to come!"

Sun Wukong quickly affirmed.

Hearing these thunderous reputations, the blood in Sun Wukong's heart couldn't help but boil. With such powerhouses in my Demon Clan, we are destined to flourish.

At this moment, Bai Ze spoke again, "Come, let me introduce you to the ones on the other side; otherwise, you might suffer from a lack of understanding when the fight begins."

But just as Bai Ze finished speaking, the young Taoist on the opposing side interrupted, "No need to bother the wise demon Bai Ze. Since the protagonist of this battle doesn't know us, we should introduce ourselves. I am Taoist Lu Ya, brother-disciple to your grandmaster, Patriarch Hun Kun. This time, I have come to kill you."

After finishing, the long-browed old man added, "I am Daoist Yang Mei."

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"As for me, heh, I am none other than Hongjun Laozu!"

The last to speak was the long-browed elder holding a short whip. "I am Jiang Ziya, hehe, the junior here. No, that's not right, Li Jing's seniority should be less than mine. Hehe."

After this person spoke, neither Li Jing nor Yuanshi Tianzun said anything more, for these two were already known to Sun Wukong.

Lu Ya, a reclusive immortal and a mysterious powerhouse from the ancient divine battles, wielded the Flying Knife and the Seven Star Sword. He was the fourth disciple of the primordial spirit and Hongjun Laozu's first disciple, under whom Pangu first crafted the heavens. Before the heavens existed, there was Hongjun, with Lu Ya predating even them.

Yang Mei Daxian, whose true form was a hollow willow tree, attained the Dao three thousand years before Hongjun Laozu. Legend had it that he once clashed with Hongjun, who exhausted all his magic treasures but could not harm him in the least.

Hongjun Laozu, the eldest disciple of the founding primordial spirit and also the teacher of the Three Pure Ones, possessed the might that shaped worlds from the beginning of the heavens and the earth.

As for Yuanshi Tianzun, Li Jing, and Jiang Ziya, there is no need to mention them further. However, it is worth noting that for some unknown reasons, whether it was due to some fortunate encounter or not, both Jiang Ziya and Li Jing from the era of deification possessed the strength of the Half-step Great Path. Jiang Ziya was understandable, but the case of Li Jing was rather curious.

The last time when they attacked the heavens, Sun Wukong had seen Li Jing. At that time, his cultivation was only at the early Emperor Level and quite unstable at that. Yet, in such a short span of time, he had already broken through to the realm of the Half-step Great Path. This was truly unimaginable. Could it be that Li Jing had always concealed his true strength?

If so, that would be terrifying indeed.

Looking at the group opposite them, Sun Wukong frowned deeply. Although his side also had a gathering of strong warriors, the other side was evidently not weak either. This imminent battle involved too much. Experience more on empire

These were not mere mortals, each one of them veterans of countless years, and it was well known that among them, Nuwa, Human Emperor Fuxi, and Hongjun Laozu had all been mighty beings who had merged with the Dao. Yet now, they too were present.

It seems that the World Suppressing Stele truly has an endless allure.

At this moment, both sides had finished their conversations and introductions but were not in a hurry to start the fight; instead, they seemed patiently waiting for something. Could it be that there were reinforcements yet to arrive?

As Sun Wukong pondered, two streaks of light raced from different directions across the distant sky. The people on Sun Wukong's side hadn't arrived yet, but their voices had already reached them, "Huanglong and Kirin have come to aid in the battle!"

Like thunder from the Nine Heavens, before the echo of their voices faded, the two figures had already arrived. One was a dignified middle-aged man in a Golden Dragon Robe, and the other a robust man in a blood-red battle armor.

"At last, you've arrived. Now, everyone's here, right? It's a pity that of the Five Great Divine Beasts, now only the Kirin remains," lamented Hun Kun Laozu as he patted the shoulders of Huanglong and Kirin and then sighed. If the Four Symbols and the Five Great Divine Beasts of our Demon Clan were all present, how could we allow the Taoist Sect to run rampant?

On the other hand, as the light dissipated, the newcomers were none other than Zhen Yuanzi, the Ancestor of Earth Immortals, and the Guiding Sage!

Seeing that the last reinforcements for the Taoist Sect were Zhen Yuanzi and the Guiding Sage, both Sun Wukong and Patriarch Hun Kun were stunned. Sun Wukong was stunned because he had not expected Zhen Yuanzi to get involved in this final stand, and moreover, his power had also reached the realm of the Half-step Great Path.

Patriarch Hun Kun was stunned because he believed that Guiding Taoist had long since perished. After the great battle for the deification of Ancient Times, Zhun Ti Taoist incarnated as Patriarch Bodhi, while Guiding Taoist incarnated as Amitabha Buddha. Yet unexpectedly, Guiding Taoist had now reappeared with the cultivation realm of a Half-step Great Path. What on earth was going on?

Not just Sun Wukong and Patriarch Hun Kun, but many from the Demon Clan also showed a trace of solemnity. It seemed that the Taoist Sect was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. The sudden emergence of so many Half-step Great Path powerhouses gave everyone a chilling feeling.

No one knew whether the newcomers from the Taoist Sect were all that were coming. If, perhaps, they had reinforcements, then the outlook for this battle was not optimistic. After all, those standing here now were all of the Demon Clan's Half-step Great Path powerhouses. It could be said this was the Demon Clan's all-out final battle.

"Wukong, my good brother, I owe you an apology. Although we call each other brothers, I am after all a member of the Taoist Sect, and Yang Mei the Immortal is even my master. Therefore, in this battle, I have no choice but to participate," Zhen Yuan said.

After he spoke, Zhen Yuan made a gesture with his sword finger and cut off a piece of his Taoist robe. "My dear brother, as this robe is torn, so too are our ties of kindness." Watching the half-piece of the robe slowly fall to the ground, Sun Wukong's heart ached, but there was nothing he could do.

Finally, the people from both sides were all present, or in other words, all who were to participate in the final stand had arrived.

On the side of the Demon Clan: Patriarch Hun Kun, Nuwa, Human Emperor Fuxi, Yellow Dragon, Kirin, Kunpeng, Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Ghost Car, Bai Ze, and Sun Wukong—eleven Half-step Great Path powerhouses in total!

On the side of the Taoist Sect: Yang Mei the Immortal, Patriarch Hongjun, Lu Ya, Primordial Heavenly Venerate, Guiding Taoist, Zhen Yuanzi, Jiang Ziya, and Li Jing—eight Half-step Great Path powerhouses.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong remembered someone, Master Tongtian! But after carefully looking around, Wukong did not see Master Tongtian, nor any of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. With this, Wukong had an ominous feeling rise within him, but then, observing the abyssal aura of the powerful beings at his side, his heart steadied once again.

A person who has already been discarded, cannot stir up any waves.

In the midst of these thoughts, the great battle had already begun!

Patriarch Hun Kun faced off against Yang Mei the Immortal, Nuwa faced Patriarch Hongjun, Human Emperor Fuxi and Yellow Dragon faced Lu Ya, Kirin faced Primordial Heavenly Venerate, Kunpeng faced Guiding Taoist, Ji Meng and Ying Zhao faced Zhen Yuanzi, Ghost Car and Bai Ze faced Jiang Ziya, while Sun Wukong stood together with Li Jing.

In an instant, everyone paired off to fight. With their power reaching such realms, they could at most cooperate in pairs; any more would likely inhibit their own power. Unless they had long been accustomed to some sort of formation technique together.

Actually, Sun Wukong's targets were Primordial Heavenly Venerate or Guiding Taoist, but as soon as the battle began, Li Jing entangled him. The fact that Li Jing wielded the Exquisite Pagoda with a life-or-death stance tied Wukong's hands somewhat.

Meanwhile, others broke through the void and headed to Beyond the Heavens. Neither side wanted to risk the inadvertent destruction of the Pangu Realm out of carelessness. Their goal was the World Suppressing Stele, not the destruction of the world.

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