"Brother Monkey..."

Lin Qiye looked at the towering golden figure and muttered to himself.

He saw everything that happened in the Gods' Mental Hospital just now. Sun Wukong was able to advance the progress of treatment through fighting. This time he took the initiative to free Gilgamesh and fight him, just to reach 100% of the treatment progress in one go, leave the hospital, and rescue him and Gilgamesh.

At the same time, Sun Wukong is also the patient who was discharged the fastest so far.

"Great Xia God?!"

Sensing the fluctuations in Sun Wukong's aura, Inanna and the two Sumerian gods in the sky were shocked at the same time.

How is it possible? How could a Great Xia god suddenly appear in this treasure house?

How did he get in?!

Inanna didn't have time to think about it. She felt the violent breath approaching, and her hair stood on end. She had an ominous premonition in her heart and quickly retreated.

But she was still a step slow.

Sun Wukong did not hesitate at all. Astonishing power burst out from his eyes, and the sand was dancing wildly. He clenched the golden hoop with both hands and raised it high above his head...

It fell with a loud bang!

As divine power poured in, the golden cudgel, which was glowing with golden light, enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into a towering pillar. The huge shadow instantly enveloped Inanna's rapidly retreating figure.

Inanna's pupils suddenly contracted!

boom--

The devastating golden hoop fell, countless gravel flew into the air, and the earth roared.

The sweeping gale blew away the survivors lying in the rubble. They waved their hands in fear in the air. A touch of night color soaked their collars, grabbed their bodies in mid-air, and slowly placed them on the ground.

While rescuing the last residents of Wucheng, Lin Qiye looked at the figure in the smoke and dust, feeling deeply moved.

The Great Sage is the Great Sage after all.

With a strike of the stick, the giant pillar quickly shrank and turned back into a gilded red stick that fell into the palm of Sun Wukong. He then floated down from the air and stood on the ruins.

Inanna's dishevelled figure emerged from the billowing smoke and dust. She covered her twisted and deformed left arm, barely standing in the devastated pit, her white robe already tattered.

"Great Xia God... why are you here?" Inanna stared at Sun Wukong and shouted angrily, "Who are you?!"

Sun Wukong carried the golden cudgel on his shoulder and walked out of the smoke and dust. His golden eyes glanced at her indifferently:

"Sun Wukong."

"Sun Wukong?" Inanna frowned, as if she felt the name was somewhat familiar.

Sun Wukong ignored Inanna, the moon god Nanna, and the fire god Gibil in the sky, and his eyes fell directly on the dull and lifeless Puppet Hero King who was standing in the center of the sky full of divine artifacts.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why...why did you save us?"

Behind Sun Wukong, Tali, who had escaped death, asked timidly.

Sun Wukong glanced at her and said calmly: "It's Ji... your king who asked me to save you."

"My king?" Everyone was stunned. "But, isn't my king dead?"

"He's not dead." Sun Wukong paused for a moment.

"He will be back."

In the sky, Nan Na and the other man, who witnessed Sun Wukong's attack with their own eyes, had extremely gloomy expressions on their faces.

"Where on earth did this Great Xia God come from?" Bigil asked in confusion.

Nanna was silent for a moment, his old eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc:

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"It doesn't matter. Since he appears in the treasury, we can't let him leave...

He is alone, kill him and sacrifice him to the Holy Grail."

Nanna raised his finger, and the puppet hero king below turned into a stream of light and flew towards Sun Wukong with a roar.

The divine artifacts in the sky seemed to be guided by something, dotted like stars in the sky above him, like swords of Damocles ready to fall at any time.

"Well done."

Sun Wukong stomped his feet on the ground and rushed into the sky like lightning, fighting with the puppet hero king who was wearing a royal robe and a crown!

As soon as he raised the golden cudgel in his hand, the Puppet Hero King raised his palm and clenched it towards the sky.

The King's Treasury trembles again!

Sun Wukong only felt his hand lighten, and the golden cudgel flew out of his palm automatically, turning into a rainbow light that rushed into the sky and hung in the air together with many other magical weapons.

You know, this is the interior of the [King's Treasury].

The [King's Treasury] has the attribute of "absolute submission" for the divine weapons that enter it. Even the golden cudgel in the hands of Sun Wukong cannot escape this rule and is forced to cut off contact with him and be completely contained.

Sun Wukong, with empty hands, looked solemn all of a sudden.

He finally understood what Gilgamesh had reminded him of before he left.

Gilgamesh, who holds the [King's Treasure], is completely different from the Gilgamesh in the hospital.

After losing his golden cudgel, Sun Wukong did not panic. He raised his head and looked calmly at the Puppet Hero King, his golden and red battle robe moving without wind.

The divine power in his body burst out, and he opened his lips slightly.

"Follow the laws of heaven and earth."

The moment the words fell, the situation changed.

The already gloomy sky quickly fell into darkness, yellow sand mixed with the strong wind flew all over the sky, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards the golden figure at an astonishing speed.

A suffocating feeling of oppression suddenly enveloped everyone's heart!

In the constantly rotating vortex of spiritual energy, a huge figure that stood tall and straight broke through the yellow sand and slowly stood up.

It was a figure shrouded in the aura of demons, wearing a phoenix-wing purple-gold crown on his head and a golden chain mail armor on his body. He stood on the yellow sand, his head almost hidden in the clouds. Only his eyes were as dazzling as burning gold, looking down at the three gods and the Puppet Hero King below.

"What a huge Dharma image!" Lin Qiye couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene.

His [Equaling Heaven Dharma Image] was derived from the divine power of Sun Wukong, but compared with that, it was like a child and a strong man, there was a huge difference in both aura and body shape!

The Dharma Image of Qitian raised his giant hand and slowly pressed down towards the Puppet Hero King, covering the sky and the sun, as if a piece of the sky was falling.

Before his palm fell, the terrifying wind pressure squeezed out a palm print in the desert, and the violent divine power rushed to the face of the Puppet Hero King. His dull eyes were still staring at the nothingness in front of him.

Just as the palm was about to touch him, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded:

"Wang Lu, the Ruins of Gods are forbidden to come."

An invisible field expanded, covering the palm and the huge Qitian Dharma image.

Boom!

The giant palm that could destroy the world suddenly stopped ten meters in front of the Puppet Hero King, as if there was an invisible wall that was holding back the Dharmakāya's body!

The Puppet Hero King took a step into the air.