Chapter 568 - 568 237 Great Yi Reappears

568: Chapter 237 Great Yi Reappears 568: Chapter 237 Great Yi Reappears Under Sun Wukong’s reckless attacks, the Jade Emperor finally appeared somewhat flustered.

Flames of fury in his eyes, he bisected Sun Wukong with a single sword strike and simultaneously attempted to wield his Great Divine Power to eradicate Sun Wukong’s Immortal Body.

However, Tathagata Buddha and Yang Jian immediately intervened, disrupting his Immortal Technique.

If he dared to continue, he would surely be gravely wounded by the two.

Outnumbered three to one, the Jade Emperor eventually began to fall into a disadvantage.

Everyone understood that if it weren’t for Sun Wukong being such a troublesome opponent, with his Undying Body making him almost fearless, they might not have gained the upper hand, or even fell into a complete disadvantage.

Even if severely injured, the Jade Emperor could fight three on one.

But, facing Sun Wukong’s nearly rogue-like fighting style, any powerful being would suffer a headache.

He was not so powerful in combat, but his so-called Undying Body was simply unreasonable.

Time after time, though his body was shattered by the Jade Emperor, he recovered almost instantly.

Even the Jade Emperor could not maintain such an output when seriously injured.

By now, the Jade Emperor’s movements had visibly slowed.

Clearly, he had expended too much, primarily from the heavy blow of a sneak attack.

Though the Jade Emperor also had an Immortal Body and would not be easily killed,

he dared not allow himself to be injured again, for after all, he was alone.

The dignity of being the Heavenly Emperor also made him reluctant to appear so distressed in front of his subjects.

If he were to be killed again and again in front of his subordinates, where would he place the face of the Supreme Being of the Three Realms?

Sun Wukong and the others precisely targeted this point to fight desperately.

He didn’t care about face, but the Jade Emperor did.

Moreover, their motive this time was not to kill the Jade Emperor, but just to defeat him, and to show the Jade Emperor’s subordinates that he was not invincible.

The battle grew increasingly intense; the Jade Emperor was covered in blood and evidently falling into a greater disadvantage.

Mana surged around his body, and his every move still packed tremendous offensive power.

Even the golden body of Tathagata Buddha was dripping with blood, and he too was seriously injured.

Yet excitement sparkled in his eyes.

Today, they didn’t need to kill the Jade Emperor; as long as they could pull him off his pedestal and show all sentient beings that the so-called Jade Emperor was also not unbeatable, they would have won.

Though their methods were not honorable, and could even be described as dirty,
Tathagata Buddha was not bothered.

Throughout history, the winner is king, and the loser the bandit.

As long as you emerge as the ultimate victor, who cares how you won?

No one will ever help the loser to regain justice.

With these thoughts in mind, Tathagata’s strikes became even more fierce.

Yang Jian was killing with a frenzy; all his dissatisfaction and resentment were vented upon the Jade Emperor.

As mighty mana surged, at this moment, Yang Jian seemed not to be facing his uncle but an enemy responsible for a sea of blood and deep hatred.

The Jade Emperor had repeatedly moved against his mother, and Yang Jian’s father and elder brother had died at the hands of the Jade Emperor.

Thus, one could only imagine the hatred Yang Jian felt towards him.

With this opportunity at hand, among all of them, the one who most wanted to kill the Jade Emperor was not Sun Wukong, but Yang Jian.

Yang Jian’s performance even seemed to exceed his own strength.

The Jade Emperor was so furious his face turned dark.

He glared at Yang Jian, this unfilial wretch, for performing beyond expectations against his own uncle, wondering how deep his hatred for himself must be?

“Old thief, today you will pay for your bloody debts with blood.”
Yang Jian’s eyes were bloodshot as he used all sorts of techniques, pushing every bit of his learning to the limit.

Even the powerful Jade Emperor was shocked and had a hard time resisting.

On another front, the already frenzied Sun Wukong struck even more terrifyingly, one staff blow after another as if he intended to completely tear the emperor apart.

The most gentle among them turned out to be Tathagata.

Of course, he only appeared gentle.

Each of Tathagata’s moves was infused with a dreadful intent to kill.

Boom.

The Jade Emperor erupted, his longsword transforming into an Ancestral Dragon, hurtling through the air and sending all three flying.

However, he too coughed up blood and was somewhat out of breath.

Sun Wukong wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned, and charged forward again.

The Jingu Bang smashed harshly towards the head of the Jade Emperor without a moment’s hesitation, intent on shattering his skull.

“Begone, rebellious rascal monkey.”
The Jade Emperor roared in anger as the Ancestral Dragon turned back into a longsword in his grasp, then he slashed out a terrifying sword light that bisected Sun Wukong at the waist.

Meanwhile, Sun Wukong’s staff also struck the Jade Emperor’s head, shattering his crown and caving in half his skull.

To a typical Immortal God, such injuries would be debilitating, if not fatal, leaving one hanging by a thread even if death wasn’t immediate.

But the Jade Emperor recovered in an instant with the circulation of his Mysterious Skill.

His hair was disheveled, his face covered in blood, and his eyes stared coldly and menacingly at the three.

Sun Wukong snickered, utterly unconcerned, for he wasn’t one to be frightened so easily.

His bisected body restored, Sun Wukong charged again.

This was a fight to the death if there ever was one.

As the battle raged on, it became evident to all that the Jade Emperor was at a disadvantage.

But they still held a sliver of hope deep down.

The Jade Emperor also possessed an Immortal Body, and it wouldn’t be easy to kill him.

In the end, it was uncertain who would live and who would die.

However, the image of the Jade Emperor being invincible was now somewhat tarnished in their hearts.

Turns out the Jade Emperor was not as powerful as imagined, at least not invincible as they had conceived.