Chapter 1054: Chapter 320: Death and Rebirth_2
Sun Wukong’s face was full of a cold sneer, his expression disdainful.
The complexion of the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow was unsightly; if he wanted to rely on his own strength for a breakthrough, it would naturally be extremely difficult.
Therefore, Emperor Jun bestowed upon him three drops of heart’s blood.
He did break through with external force, yet even within the heart of the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow, there was some self-doubt, a sense of inferiority.
Now that Sun Wukong kept mentioning it, it made him restless, somewhat angrily ashamed.
“You’re courting death, I’ll kill you, you babbling rascal monkey.”
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow shouted angrily.
He brandished his battle sword, rushing towards Sun Wukong like a lunatic, intending to slash him.
But Sun Wukong found the flaw, swung his staff, and struck the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow.
“Poof.”
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow was hit and blasted away horizontally.
Xihe almost couldn’t hold back, nearly rushing out to rescue the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow.
However, Emperor Jun held her back, his expression somewhat gloomy.
“I helped him become supreme, but if he can’t even defeat Sun Wukong, then even if he dies, he isn’t worth the heartache.”
Emperor Jun’s words were nearly ruthless.
But Xihe knew these were his true words, not mere empty boasts.
In the era they lived in, the relationship between father and son wasn’t as filled with tender love as it is now.
It was more about selection; if offspring were not strong, parents would abandon them at any time.
They would only choose stronger offspring to nurture.
And if offspring were strong, coveting the parents’ position, they might even overthrow their parents and seize their place after growing up.
To put it bluntly, it still adhered to the primal rule of survival of the fittest.
Hearing Emperor Jun say this, Xihe could only suppress her worry, watching the battle before her.
Sun Wukong charged forward, his staff descending.
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow fully awoke; he finally understood that Sun Wukong said so much to make him emotionally unsettled.
Once angered, flaws would appear, allowing Sun Wukong to exploit them to defeat him.
Earlier, in his rage, he indeed revealed a flaw, almost being killed by Sun Wukong.
Realizing this, he felt a chill in his heart.
Many did not expect that the first to be injured would be the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow; could Sun Wukong really fight a supreme? He was merely a great heavenly venerate.
At this moment, Jie spoke, saying indifferently: “It’s not that Wukong is too strong; it’s that the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow is too weak. He merely has supreme cultivation but lacks the battle power of a supreme, at most a false supreme, not fully reaching the supreme level yet.”
Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly understood.
Those who came here were at least of the celestial immortal class.
They all had their own understanding of cultivation.
Regarding Jie’s words, they deeply agreed.
Relying on external forces to break through is not impossible, but the potential for growth is virtually non-existent.
Only the power cultivated by oneself truly belongs to oneself.
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow was furious, being belittled by Sun Wukong was one thing, but now even any random person dared to belittle him.
What do they mean by false supreme? He is a supreme, isn’t he?
It’s just because he recently broke through and is not very familiar with the supreme realm’s power, making it seem like he lacks the battle power of a supreme.
If given some time, he could definitely master his own power.
Of course, this is because he indeed relied on external means to enhance his power, not his own breakthrough.
Otherwise, he should have been familiar with his power immediately, not still unfamiliar after a few days, instead unable to unleash the true battle power of a supreme due to this.
“Sun Wukong, you’ve gone too far, today I will show you the true power of a supreme.”
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow roared, transforming into his golden crow true body, blocking out the sky and sun, diving down towards Sun Wukong.
His gigantic claws gleamed with a cold light, reaching for Sun Wukong like a mountain range.
If Sun Wukong were caught, even with his body, he would be torn in two.
Sun Wukong’s eyes flashed with an intense light, revealing his true form as a ferocious ape, transforming into a giant ape standing tall and firm.
The Jingu Bang also became enormously huge, and his massive hand grabbed and wielded it.
The Jingu Bang was incomparably thick, like a mountain range, smashing down on the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow.
Instantly, blood splattered, and the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow let out a wail, his giant body falling.
Then, Sun Wukong swung the Jingu Bang again, smashing down.
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow felt horror in his heart, enduring the intense pain, transforming into human form and fleeing immediately.
“Boom.”
A swath of seawater below evaporated, exposing the lifeless seabed.
Lacking vitality, devoid of living beings, there was no worry about how many creatures this strike would kill.
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow was flipped over, his body drenched in blood, panting heavily, his eyes somewhat vacant.
He was well aware that he was defeated, and to continue the battle would be a path to death.
But now, did he have an escape route?
A supreme, son of the heavenly emperor, defeated by a great heavenly venerate.
Regardless of who the opponent was, it was unacceptable.
Emperor Jun could not tolerate his retreat, nor could he retreat himself.
This battle was victory or death.
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow’s eyes were icy, holding his battle sword, he walked towards Sun Wukong, who had returned to human form.
At this moment, the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow’s entire aura was calmer than before.
Having been suppressed by Sun Wukong earlier, he realized many things.