Chapter 1211: Chapter 371: Underestimating the Strength of Huaguo Mountain
Sun Wukong’s figure flickered, and he blocked Nezha’s front.
At this moment, a black staff appeared, smashing towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong sneered; usually, he was the one using a staff to strike others, but this was the first time someone used a staff to strike him.
He directly punched forward, colliding with the black staff.
Bang.
A loud noise.
The staff hit Sun Wukong’s fist, producing a sound of metal clashing.
Sun Wukong’s body shook, and he retreated several steps.
“Interesting.”
Sun Wukong said with some surprise.
He didn’t use any weapon, but a single staff could shake him back; it was certainly a Supreme.
“Be careful, they have three Supremes.”
Nezha spoke, reminding Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong’s heart stirred; only one Supreme had acted so far.
Where were the other two?
The next moment, an Immortal Sword flew out, slashing towards Sun Wukong’s head.
The second Supreme also acted, nearly in a sneak attack attempt, killing towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong’s eyes flashed with golden light; he turned around and grabbed the Immortal Sword; the sharp blade couldn’t cause him any harm.
Then, Sun Wukong directly moved in to attack.
A figure was shaken out of the void by Sun Wukong, the opponent’s face full of horror.
The two Supreme powerhouses were both filled with uncertainty, staring at Sun Wukong, their eyes flashing with captivating light.
They were all Demon Gods, mighty in strength.
This was only two Supremes, where was the third one?
Sun Wukong was somewhat puzzled, just about to ask this question.
Behind him, Nezha suddenly attacked, holding a blood-red Longsword, directly stabbing into Sun Wukong’s body.
The people of Huaguo Mountain couldn’t help but exclaim.
They hadn’t expected Nezha to suddenly strike against Sun Wukong.
“The third Supreme.”
Nezha pointed at himself, smiling widely.
Sun Wukong also smiled, his body turned to ashes and dispersed.
Almost simultaneously, an identical Sun Wukong appeared behind “Nezha,” the Jingu Bang smashing directly on his body.
Bang.
“Nezha” was hit, spurting a mouthful of blood and flying out.
Sun Wukong held the Jingu Bang and chased after him.
The other two Supremes quickly acted, stopping Sun Wukong, protecting “Nezha.”
“Nezha,” injured, glared viciously at Sun Wukong, asking, “How did you see through it?”
Clearly, this one before him wasn’t the real Nezha, merely transformed, deliberately setting a trap for Sun Wukong to injure him smoothly.
Sun Wukong smiled faintly, said, “Your Illusion Technique is indeed good, but don’t forget, Old Sun is the ancestor of the Art of Transformation.”
Hearing Sun Wukong’s words, “Nezha” had a somewhat dark expression.
He knew he had underestimated Sun Wukong, thinking his Art of Transformation couldn’t possibly be seen through, even by Sun Wukong’s Eyes of Golden Flame.
Only now did he realize he had overestimated himself.
Sun Wukong not only saw through it but turned the tables on him, severely injuring him.
“Nezha’s” appearance changed, transforming into a flood dragon.
“The Divine Flood Dragon clan, you are the Divine Flood Dragon Ancestor.”
Sun Wukong unveiled the opponent’s identity.
However, he was somewhat confused, never having heard of the Divine Flood Dragon clan once being Haotian God’s subordinates; why did they want to attack him.
“Sun Wukong, you are smart indeed, but it’s a pity, even if you see through our scheme, the result is inevitable, even if you’re rebellious, you can’t possibly stop the siege of three Supremes.”
The Divine Flood Dragon Ancestor spoke, full of murderous intent.
“Sun Wukong, today you can’t escape with wings; here we have already set up a seal, neither the Ancestral Dragon nor the Heavenly Court can sense the activity of Huaguo Mountain, even if we break the skies here, they will feel nothing.”
“A Duke Fish? Interesting, I wonder how it tastes roasted.”
Sun Wukong glanced at him.
Horizontal Duke Fish grinned ferociously and said, “I also want to taste monkey brains.”
The other Supreme, was Kui Ox.
His gaze bright, staring at Sun Wukong, said, “This Demon Monkey’s brain is surely delicious, I’ve already imagined that taste.”
Hearing their words, Sun Wukong suddenly laughed.
His laughter was bright and sunny, but his eyes were chilling and terrifying.
His gaze swept over the three Supremes, Sun Wukong asked in return, “What do you think this place is? Is it Huaguo Mountain?”
They exchanged glances, somewhat puzzled.
“Huaguo Mountain is not a place where you can act recklessly.”
A voice rang out, the old ox soared to the sky.
As he charged out, a group of powerful individuals rushed out.
They surrounded the three Supremes, their faces full of cold smiles.
The Divine Flood Dragon Ancestor and others were somewhat stunned, suddenly realizing they had underestimated the other powerhouses of Huaguo Mountain.
They merely thought Huaguo Mountain only had one Sun Wukong who could fight Supreme powerhouses, but ignored Huaguo Mountain’s other powerhouses.
Feeling the aura of the Bodhisattva Guanyin and others, the Divine Flood Dragon Ancestor and others were a bit unsure.
If these individuals joined forces, they might not be unable to block the Supreme.
At this moment, they realized Huaguo Mountain was somewhat different from their imagination; their strength was strong.
It might not be certain that three Supremes could take down Sun Wukong.
“You bold Demon Fiend, dare to act recklessly at Huaguo Mountain, this poor monk sends you to Western Heaven.”
Fahai’s eyes widened angrily.
“You won’t enter hell, who will enter hell? Since you all came, I’ll send you to hell.”
Ksitigarbha’s hands clasped together, his gaze bright; at this moment, he surprisingly had a demonic nature.
“Great Saint, go! Crush their flesh!”