733: Chapter 260: Supreme Killing Game_4 733: Chapter 260: Supreme Killing Game_4 But achieving what Sun Wukong had done was truly unparalleled.
“Now do you think I have the strength to kill you?”
Sun Wukong asked coldly.
However, his heart sank a bit.
The opponent was very strong, a definite Supreme level powerhouse.
By now, Sun Wukong was almost certain of it.
If it had been a Sub-Paramount struck by his staff, he certainly wouldn’t have been so composed, merely spitting out blood.
For a specific example, refer to Longtian.
The man in the black robe smiled faintly and said, “It’s a pity, if your strength were a bit stronger, you might indeed have been able to kill me, but you ultimately lack the strength to deal a lethal attack to me, so you cannot kill me.”
Sun Wukong’s heart sank.
The other party spoke the truth.
Otherwise, his staff just now could have severely injured the opponent.
But, this didn’t mean Sun Wukong was ready to concede.
“Let the Great Heavenly Venerate join forces with me, everyone else under the Great Heavenly Venerate, withdraw.”
Sun Wukong said in a deep voice.
He wasn’t afraid the opponent would hear, his demeanor clearly showed he was unworried.
Even if they planned to besiege him, the opponent wouldn’t flee.
The Taotie brothers stepped forward, Nezha and Nu Ba walked over too.
The rest retreated.
Including the Heavenly Venerate, they all understood, this was not their battlefield.
Besieging a Supreme powerhouse required, at least, the strength of top-tier Great Heavenly Venerates.
Even though Nezha and Nu Ba were Heavenly Venerates, they were very close to that level of strength.
“Kill.”
A cold light flashed in Sun Wukong’s eyes as he made his move once again.
The opponent was no weaker, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his hand, and a long spear appeared, actively meeting the challenge.
Nezha directly manifested three heads and six arms, wielding various weapons to launch his attack.
Taotie directly wielded the Ancestral Dragon Saber, its light illuminating the Three Realms and Six Daos.
Qiuniu’s hands flashed with brilliance, the Ancestral Dragon Saber emerged, pointing at the man in the black robe, his killing intent stirring the heavens.
Xiezhi had an immense radiance above his head, the Ancestral Dragon Tower emerged, controlled by him, its massive aura falling, power reaching extremes,
Nu Ba’s heart stirred, the Xuanyuan Sword now in her hands.
This was the Yellow Emperor’s sidearm sword, a sacred sword for slaying demons, with one side engraved with the Sun, Moon, and stars, and the other side with mountains and rivers; one side of the hilt documented agricultural and husbandry techniques, and the other strategies for unifying the Four Seas, containing endless power.
Together, they advanced to surround and attack, each displaying their skills.
The man in the black robe was extremely formidable, his spear in hand blocked several people’s siege; battling six strong opponents alone, he did not lose ground in the slightest.
The commotion here quickly spread throughout the Three Realms and Six Daos.
Great Emperor Ziwei’s expression shifted slightly, he activated the Cloud Mirror technique, instantly observing the situation here, knowing Sun Wukong and the others had encountered a formidable enemy.
“Please ask the Eastern King and Suiren to make a move, annihilate this evil Supreme.”
Great Emperor Ziwei immediately ordered.
Someone promptly went to notify the two.
Actually, both Suiren and the Eastern King had already sensed the commotion here.
Especially Suiren, his face filled with rage.
The opponent had destroyed a city of living beings, all of whom were from the Human Race, his descendants.
He wanted to take action immediately, but someone stopped him.
“Where is friend heading to?”
The Progenitor Qilin said with a slight smile.
He blocked Suiren’s path, preventing him from going to the rescue.
Suiren’s expression changed slightly, he said coldly, “Move aside.”
This hot-tempered ancestor of the Human Race did not place Progenitor Qilin in his eyes at all.
Progenitor Qilin smiled faintly, and did not get angry; he merely said calmly, “Friend, you are being too harsh.
I kindly came to visit you, yet you treat me this way, isn’t that a bit too much?”
At this moment, Suiren calmed down instead, looking in the direction of the fierce battle involving Sun Wukong, he coldly asked, “Is it related to you?”
Progenitor Qilin looked puzzled, and countered, “What are you talking about, friend?”
“Heh.”
Suiren laughed, his gaze turning increasingly icy.
The next moment, he made his move.
He couldn’t be bothered with idle chat, the opponent was clearly intentionally stopping him from taking action.
Facing such a person, Suiren naturally would not be polite.
The annihilation of a city of the Human Race had already ignited a furious fire within him.
Progenitor Qilin was taken aback; Suiren’s temper was perhaps a bit too fiery.
He blocked a strike from Suiren, still wearing a smile, saying, “Why would friend strike at me?
This makes me quite puzzled.”
Although he spoke thus, Progenitor Qilin’s actions were without any hesitation.
The two fiercely battled, their powerful Mana shaking the heavens and the earth.
Great Emperor Ziwei sensed it immediately.
His gaze turned towards the distance, he said solemnly, “Progenitor Qilin has stopped Suiren.”
The Immortal Officials were startled, all becoming somewhat panicked.
They instantly understood, this was a premeditated affair.
A Supreme wanted to kill Sun Wukong, coordinating with other powerhouses to prevent the powerhouses of the Heavenly Court from taking action.
In front of the Eastern King’s court, Primordial Phoenix, with a sly and charming smile, stared at the Eastern King as she said, “Eastern King, it’s best if you don’t get involved in this matter.
Someone wants to kill Sun Wukong; he has been too arrogant lately.”
The Eastern King’s expression was cold, he stared at Primordial Phoenix and said, “Isn’t obeying the Heavenly Court better?
To keep the Three Realms running orderly, why must you seek your own destruction?”
Primordial Phoenix scoffed.
“It seems the Eastern King has let time smooth out the sharp edges in his heart, such a pity.
A mighty Ancient God and Demon of the Primordial era, now choosing to obey later generation living beings and advising us to do the same, do you really not know how to write the word ‘shame’?”
The Eastern King smiled faintly, he also wasn’t in a hurry to rescue.