863: Original Text: Chapter 287 Defeat Jie_5 Modified: 863: Original Text: Chapter 287 Defeat Jie_5 Modified: Jie did not expect Sun Wukong to be so decisive.
Seeing Sun Wukong attack, he shouted, “Good!”
Then, a flash of light appeared in his hand, and a blood-red spear emerged, as if dyed in fresh blood.
Jie confronted him directly and began to battle with Sun Wukong.
The staff and spear clashed, and both of their bodies shuddered.
Even Sun Wukong was somewhat surprised; Jie’s physical strength was truly formidable.
In the initial tentative clash, he didn’t gain any advantage.
Seeing the confident look on the other’s face, it was clear the opponent’s combat skills weren’t weak either.
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong immediately became interested.
Fighting such a strong opponent was what he found interesting.
Boom.
They collided, with their powerful mana surging, both trying to suppress the other.
The Jingu Bang danced, each strike becoming heavier than the last.
But Jie’s expression remained unchanged; the spear in his hand was like a spirit snake, continuously stabbing towards Sun Wukong, but each thrust was blocked.
In the end, it turned into a sheer contest of strength between them.
It was clear that the blood-colored spear in Jie’s hand was no ordinary weapon.
Despite numerous collisions, it remained undamaged.
Their mana was pushed to the extreme.
A ferocious ape’s shadow appeared behind Sun Wukong, standing tall and howling at the sky with an overwhelming fighting spirit.
In Jie’s surroundings, nine Thunder Pools appeared, forming a great formation, endlessly generating mana and blessing Jie, making his mana almost inexhaustible.
The confrontation between these two powerful beings disturbed the entire Three Realms.
“Hey, that Sub-Paramount is really strong, he can actually fight Sun Wukong to a standstill?
He wields the Power of Heavenly Thunder, how terrifying.”
Some experts, observing this scene with divine thought, were instantly shocked.
Among Sub-Paramounts, there were very few who could fight Sun Wukong to such an extent.
“He is Jie, the son of the Primordial Empress and the Fire God Yinghuo.
He’s probably here to avenge his father.”
Some Primordial Ancient Gods and Devils recognized Jie’s identity and spoke out, causing immediate astonishment.
“Right, there was news a few days ago, saying that Jie wanted to first defeat Sun Wukong and then go to the Heavenly Court to kill Yang Jian.
Now it seems he has truly made his move.”
“This will be a good show.
The Primordial Empress has recently appeared, having lived since the Primordial times.
She’s a cunning one and quite doting on this son of hers.”
“If the Heavenly Court and the Primordial Empress clash, it will be very interesting.”
“Who is the Primordial Empress?”
This was asked by a powerful being of later generations.
When they heard the introduction from the Ancient Gods and Devils, they were shocked.
She was actually one of the top ten powerhouses of the Primordial, even more powerful than the Ancestral Dragon.
With the strength of the Ancestral Dragon, ranked the ninth among the Primordial Gods and Devils, the Primordial Empress ranked eighth, stronger than the Ancestral Dragon.
Jie turned out to be the offspring of such a powerhouse, making this quite a spectacle.
If Sun Wukong killed Jie, it would undoubtedly be a huge trouble.
But if he didn’t kill Jie, Jie wouldn’t let him go either.
Sun should be in quite a dilemma now.
Someone raised this doubt.
Quickly, someone provided an answer.
“Impossible, have you ever seen the Great Sage Equalling Heaven afraid?
If I’m not mistaken, the Great Sage is now only thinking about how to kill Jie, after all, Jie’s strength is truly formidable.”
Everyone wanted to argue, but upon seeing who spoke, they immediately fell silent.
The speaker was none other than Nezha.
He was a friend of Sun Wukong, making his words quite credible.
Nezha watched the battle with great interest, feeling a bit itchy, but ultimately did not act.
In such a battle, even if he joined, he would only be a supporting role.
Despite becoming the Great Heavenly Venerate, he still had not caught up with the likes of Sun Wukong in terms of strength.
Now, he could easily kill an ordinary top Great Heavenly Venerate, but compared to a strong opponent like Jie, he paled somewhat.
Moreover, Nezha believed that the ultimate victor of this battle would definitely not be Jie, but Sun Wukong.
He had absolute confidence in Sun Wukong’s strength.
No one knew the extent of the monkey’s full strength.
Sun Wukong and Jie fought for over a thousand rounds, their battle growing increasingly fierce.
Aside from Nezha and Yang Jian, Sun Wukong had never encountered an opponent in one-on-one martial arts who was not inferior to him.
He truly met his match, fighting with great enjoyment.
Even after a thousand rounds without defeating his opponent, Sun Wukong was surprised.
Jie’s expression also grew serious.
He took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on Sun Wukong with a grave and focused look.
Yet, his actions did not slacken in the slightest.
Their strengths and martial skills were evenly matched.
In close combat, the slightest distraction would lead to defeat.
In this situation, it was all about who made a mistake first or who couldn’t hold out longer.
The Three Realms’ Immortals, Buddhas, and Demons all realized this.
They stopped speaking, tensely watching the scene unfold.
They knew that Sun Wukong and Jie’s victory could be determined at any moment.
The battle had reached its most critical moment, with either side ready to deal the final blow.
In the three-thousandth round, Sun Wukong fought more and more valiantly, his strength seeming inexhaustible.
Jie, on the other hand, began to feel his strength waning.
At this point, Jie was at a disadvantage, unable to fend off Sun Wukong’s attacks.