865: Chapter 287: Defeating Jie_7 865: Chapter 287: Defeating Jie_7 Now let’s see how Sun Wukong will deal with Jie.
Even if she rushes out now, it will be difficult to rescue someone from Sun Wukong’s grasp.
“Dust settled, let’s quietly wait for the outcome, shall we?”
The Ancestral Dragon asked.
The Empress took a deep breath and snorted coldly, but ultimately restrained her Qi.
At this moment, they hid on the side, watching Sun Wukong, wondering how he would handle the situation.
The Empress was filled with worry, fearing that Sun Wukong might kill Jie the next moment.
In the end, Sun Wukong threw Jie onto the clouds beside him.
He stared at Jie, scrutinizing him continuously, which made Jie feel unnerved.
“Kill or torture me as you wish, just spare me the nonsense.”
Jie’s expression was icy.
He glared at Sun Wukong furiously: “If it weren’t for your immunity to Heavenly Thunder, I could have defeated any powerful combatant comparable to you.
But you were inherently countering me.”
At this point, Jie felt deeply regretful.
His primary cultivation is in the Thunder Dao, yet Heavenly Thunder poses no harm to Sun Wukong.
The other party disregards Heavenly Thunder, and is completely unafraid.
This renders Jie’s advantage completely nullified.
The key point is, his pride in his martial skills was also shattered in front of Sun Wukong, leading to his defeat.
Sun Wukong directly tossed a Nine-Turn Golden Pill and made Jie swallow it.
Jie hesitated slightly but still consumed it in one bite.
He wasn’t afraid of death, let alone poison.
Soon, the effects of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill spread throughout his body, and he began channeling his mana to heal.
Within an hour, Jie’s injuries started to improve.
The Empress and her companions on the side were all stunned, not understanding Sun Wukong’s intentions.
He had already defeated Jie, so why give him an elixir?
A thought struck the Empress; she roughly understood that Sun Wukong wasn’t planning to kill her son for now.
“Why?”
Jie was also stunned, staring at Sun Wukong in confusion.
Shouldn’t he have killed me?
Why give me the elixir?
This left Jie thoroughly baffled.
“Wait for me here.”
After saying that, Sun Wukong left directly.
Jie stared blankly at Sun Wukong’s departing figure, feeling utterly puzzled.
Despite his thoughts, he still sat down and waited for Sun Wukong’s return.
Jie was keen to know what Sun Wukong was planning.
The Empress was exasperated.
This foolish child, Sun Wukong has already left, why are you still staying here?
Why not leave quickly?
Do you really have to wait until Sun Wukong returns and deals with you, to understand the vastness of the heavens and earth?
But the Empress found herself helpless and could only watch everything unfold in front of her eyes.
Actually, her heart was also curious, wanting to know what Sun Wukong was up to.
After a while, Sun Wukong returned, bringing along someone — Yang Jian.
When Yang Jian saw Jie, he said indifferently: “Just him?”
“Yes, brother.
Test his strength.
He was defeated by me, but he is disgruntled, claiming he can sweep away all combatants of the same level.
He was defeated because I am immune to thunder, so I want brother to prove to him that he overestimated himself.”
Sun Wukong said with a smile.
“Consider it done.”
Yang Jian smiled lightly.
He pointed at Jie and said: “I will fight you.
If you can defeat me, it shows that your strength indeed surpasses ours.
But if you can’t even defeat me, don’t talk about defeating the Great Saint.
Even if you might temporarily suppress the Great Saint, you will surely be the one to perish in the end.”
“Why?”
Jie asked, unconvinced.
“The Great Saint has an Immortal Body and the Root of Immortality.
Do you think your mana is sufficient to kill him?”
Yang Jian said amusedly.
Jie’s heart sank.
An Immortal Body is relative; it’s difficult to kill but not impossible.
However, the Root of Immortality is different; someone possessing this is nearly unkillable.
Given Sun Wukong’s dual safeguards, he indeed isn’t someone just anyone can kill.
At most, Jie might suppress Sun Wukong slightly, but he definitely couldn’t kill him.
In a true life-and-death battle, the one who would end up dead is undeniably Jie, not Sun Wukong.
Thinking this, Jie’s expression looked less favorable.
“Forget it, let’s not discuss this now.
Show me your strength first.
Defeat Wukong, then come to kill me.
In fact, I anticipate your strength very much.
If under Supreme there are people who can contend with me and the Great Saint, it would add some excitement.”
Yang Jian smiled lightly, radiating an astonishing heroism, a powerful masculine vigor, coupled with his stunning looks, making even the Empress and the Golden God among the Supreme Ancient Gods, unable to resist showing admiration.
Nu Ba couldn’t help but sigh: “In this world, if anyone could match the charm of the Great Saint, it would be the Judicial Deity.”
Fahai’s expression turned somewhat peculiar.
Actually, he believed that in terms of appearance alone, the Judicial Deity was undoubtedly superior to the Great Sage; in terms of male charm, Yang Jian was definitely unmatched.
No matter how much he admired Sun Wukong, Fahai couldn’t quite say Sun Wukong was better, or even that he could match Yang Jian.
At this moment, Jie understood Sun Wukong’s intent.
He sneered and said: “Am I supposed to be afraid of you?”
Unable to defeat Sun Wukong, he attributed it to his Thunder Dao being countered by Sun Wukong.
However, Yang Jian couldn’t possibly have the same capabilities,
Jie felt quite confident about defeating Yang Jian.
They exchanged glances, each seeing the battle intent in the other’s eyes.
Then, both of them acted simultaneously.
Endless thunder appeared, nine Thunder Pools combined, pouring out infinite lightning to engulf Yang Jian.