583: Chapter 238: Attack from the Demon Realm_6 583: Chapter 238: Attack from the Demon Realm_6 Sun Wukong, holding his Jingu Bang, advanced without the slightest retreat.
In close combat, he dared to claim invincibility; within the Three Realms, no one could suppress him.
Of course, that was under circumstances where the difference in mana between the parties wasn’t too large.
If the opponent possessed the mana of the Jade Emperor, alone he naturally wouldn’t stand a chance.
However, the Heavenly Demon God definitely did not possess that level of mana.
The two sides engaged fiercely, clashing for over a hundred rounds.
Amitabha Buddha and the others were invigorated, seeing Sun Wukong holding off the Heavenly Demon God; they too exerted their strength, aiming to push the other Great Heavenly Venerates back.
Boom.
At that moment, a vast fluctuation arrived.
Eight beings, no weaker than the Heavenly Demon God, appeared and joined the fray.
Sun Wukong and his companions turned pale, all of them inwardly cursing their bad luck.
“Retreat.”
Sun Wukong shouted without any hesitation.
True Martial Great Emperor ordered that the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals fall back.
They, a group of Great Heavenly Venerates, fought while retreating.
Several narrowly escaped with their lives.
Chi You even almost got left behind.
It wasn’t that he wasn’t strong enough, but rather that the opponents were too powerful.
Against enemies several times their own strength, who also were Great Heavenly Venerates, who could endure that?
The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals retreated under their cover, but the casualties were severe.
In just a short time, at least one-tenth fell there.
And from within the Demon Realm, endless Evil Demons surged out.
This was somewhat frightening; even Sun Wukong was taken aback.
Just how many troops does this Demon Realm have?
Nine Kings soared through the sky, along with other Great Heavenly Venerates, they directly repelled Sun Wukong and his companions for thousands of miles.
The entire North Heavenly Pass was completely lost.
Sun Wukong and his companions were repeatedly in dire straits, pushed to the extreme.
The ferocity of the opponent’s onslaught left them utterly dispirited.
Sun Wukong clenched his teeth.
The Heavenly Demon God and others focussed on Sun Wukong, wanting to kill him and seize the Primordial Demonic Qi.
However, this also significantly relieved the pressure on others.
Yet, Sun Wukong reached peak dishevelment, dashing left and right.
The Heavenly Demon Gods were somewhat excited; killing Sun Wukong and offering the Primordial Demonic Qi to Supreme Lord Tian Hao would certainly be a great achievement.
Just then, the sky brightened with a brilliant light, and a purple qi arrived from three thousand miles away.
Great Emperor Ziwei arrived, accompanied by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Court.
Seeing Sun Wukong surrounded and nearly killed,
his gaze turned icy cold, filled with rage.
Great Emperor Ziwei, disregarding his status, was the first to act.
“Boom.”
He charged into the fray and collided with the Heavenly Demon God.
The Heavenly Demon God recognized Great Emperor Ziwei; he knew that this was the current Supreme of the Three Realms.
Even though he was sealed, within the Demon Realm, they still had ways to be informed about some developments in the Three Realms.
The changes within the Three Realms were always clear to them.
They also had sufficient understanding of Great Emperor Ziwei.
In the eyes of the Heavenly Demon God, the strength of Great Emperor Ziwei should be comparable to that of the Earth Demon God, and would not be stronger than himself.
However, when the two collided, the Heavenly Demon God knew he was wrong.
A vast force erupted from Great Emperor Ziwei’s body, making the Heavenly Demon God stagger back, as a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth; he was injured.
Having fought Sun Wukong for so long, he had not been injured.
But now, facing a strike from Great Emperor Ziwei, he was actually injured.
The strength of Great Emperor Ziwei was truly surprising.
The remaining eight powerful beings rushed to take down Great Emperor Ziwei.
At that moment, Tathagata Buddha charged forward, his Buddha’s Light shining.
He used his demon-subduing powers and also inflicted injury on one of them.
Yang Jian’s eyes welled with light, and with his Three-pointed Double-edged Sword, he blocked one of them.
Ancestor Whale bellowed, joining with two other newly allied Great Heavenly Venerates to fend off one of the kings, driving him back.
Ao Zhan and others came to kill, each blocking one.
At that time, even Lord Taiyin joined the battle, and South Sea Guanyin also hurried over, meeting up with the Heavenly Court’s army on the way.
Jin Chan approached Sun Wukong, and seeing Sun Wukong bathed in blood, a flash of rage crossed his eyes.
His eyes fixed on the Heavenly Demon God, he coldly said, “You dare hurt my disciple?”
Sun Wukong was slightly stunned, somewhat surprised, yet unusually, he did not retort.
He could feel the towering rage of Jin Chan, which was completely unlike the Jin Chan he knew.
Disdainfully glancing at Jin Chan, the Heavenly Demon God sneered, “So what if I did?
A mere cicada, do you really think you can avenge him?”
Jin Chan’s expression grew even colder, emanating a violent aura.
Tathagata Buddha and The Bodhisattva Guanyin’s eyes brightened slightly.
This was the Jin Chan they remembered from their memories, overwhelmingly strong, stubborn and defiant, disregarding anyone else.
Even though he had once been a disciple of Tathagata, when facing Tathagata, he still disdained some of Tathagata’s views, vehemently arguing his case.
Latterly, as his True Self returned, Tathagata and others felt Jin Chan had drastically changed.
He seemed to have become cowardly and lazy, a completely different person from the Jin Chan of Ancient Times.
Tathagata even wondered if Jin Chan had merged with a cowardly personality, leading him astray, thus exhibiting such behavior.
Now it appeared his worries were unfounded.
Although Jin Chan had been influenced before, with the passage of time, he had finally returned to his true character.
This Jin Chan was indeed Tathagata’s Second Disciple.
“Hurting my disciple naturally requires an explanation from this monk.
This monk striking you down is to seek justice for my disciple.”
Jin Chan said coldly.
“Haha.”