The moment this step was taken, the arms of the Dharma image of Qitian began to disintegrate rapidly!

It was as if some kind of law was reversing Sun Wukong's [Law of Heaven and Earth], causing the figure he had condensed with his spiritual energy to rapidly fade away.

In the Dharma image, Sun Wukong seemed to have foreseen this scene long ago. He opened his lips slightly and an obscure Buddhist sound uttered in a low voice from his mouth, like the humming of an ancient bell.

The golden sound waves visible to the naked eye collided with the invisible divine ruins of the Puppet Hero King. The strong wind whistled, and the Puppet Hero King was forced to retreat half a step. The Qitian Dharma Image also curbed the trend of dissipation, and the broken half of the fist hit the Puppet Hero King in the face!

The figure wearing the royal robe fell to the ground like a meteor!

"He knows how to crack Gilgamesh's [Law of the End of the King]?" The God of Fire Bigil said in shock.

The Moon God Nanna frowned as he stared at the image of Sun Wukong in the Dharma image, feeling equally puzzled.

Logically speaking, Gilgamesh had died of old age thousands of years ago, and since then, his body had been soaked in the moonlight pool to nourish itself. It was impossible for the Great Xia God to have the opportunity to fight Gilgamesh.

But why... does he seem to know Gilgamesh so well?

Be it the offensive style or the flaws of Shenxu, he seemed to know them all!

The three Sumerian gods had no idea that as early as a hundred years ago when the fog fell, the last bit of soul hanging in Gilgamesh's body had been taken into the mental hospital of the gods. They also didn't know that during this period, Sun Wukong had fought with Gilgamesh hundreds of times!

In these countless battles, Sun Wukong has thoroughly understood Gilgamesh's fighting habits, and he even knows the remaining fighting instincts in this corpse.

Your enemy may know you better than you know yourself.

Not to mention that he is just a puppet hero king controlled by Nanna, even if Gilgamesh was resurrected in person, his chance of winning against Sun Wukong would only be 50-50.

The figure of the Puppet Hero King slowly stood up from the ruins, and the huge Dharma image punched down again, completely submerging it in the yellow sand like raindrops, and hideous cracks spread across the ground.

At this moment, many divine weapons hanging high in the sky suddenly shook, and five or six of them fell from the sky like meteors, targeting the statue of Qitian.

A black hammer surrounded by lightning, a red spear, a silver flying bird...even among them, there is the golden hoop that just flew out of Sun Wukong's hand.

Countless divine artifacts slammed into the back of Qi Tian Fa Xiang, and brilliant divine lights burst out one after another, almost submerging the entire sky. Under the siege of these "sub-god" or even "main god" level artifacts, Qi Tian Fa Xiang was riddled with holes in an instant, and the condensed spiritual energy dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sun Wukong's figure flew down from the Dharma image, and four or five divine weapons followed closely behind him, quickly closing the distance.

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and plucked a few monkey hairs from the back of his head. He blew them gently, and dozens of "Sun Wukongs" wearing the same phoenix-wing purple gold crown and golden chain mail flew out in different directions and swarmed towards the Puppet Hero King on the ground.

For a moment, those artifacts didn't know which one to track.

After a moment, they split up and quickly chased after "Sun Wukong". As the clones turned into monkey hair and disappeared without a trace, more than a dozen figures had almost landed in front of the Puppet Hero King!

The Puppet Hero King raised his hand, and the King's [Scepter] hanging in the air trembled slightly, as if guided by something, and quickly fell from the sky full of divine weapons, cutting through the sky and landing in his hands.

"Brother Monkey, be careful! It will take away your divine power!" Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye's expression changed and he shouted immediately.

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The Monkey King narrowed his eyes, and instead of retreating, he advanced. Dozens of golden and red battle robes rushed towards the Puppet Hero King from different angles!

clang--!

[Scepter] fell to the ground, and golden ripples quickly spread out!

All the "Sun Wukong" swept by the golden ripples turned into monkey hair floating in the air, with only one figure as an exception.

A golden torrent of divine power poured out from Sun Wukong's body and flew straight towards the [Scepter] in the hands of the Puppet Hero King. After losing his divine power, Sun Wukong's steps faltered, and then he stomped his feet on the ground and flew out at an even faster speed!

Sun Wukong is not an ordinary god, he is the Monkey King who rose from a demon to become the righteous one step by step!

Even if it loses its divine power, the demon body that has been tempered by the Samadhi True Fire still possesses terrifying combat power.

Sun Wukong left a trail of afterimages in the air, which actually surpassed the torrent of divine power that flowed back into the [Scepter]. He appeared in front of the Puppet Hero King almost as if teleporting, holding the [Scepter] with his left hand and clenching his right fist, and smashed it towards his face with a whistling sound!

With a dull thud, his fist smashed hard into the Puppet Hero King's forehead. Under the impact of the surging force, the brain that was overflowing with moonlight was instantly cracked into countless cracks!

The Puppet Hero King flew backwards.

Sun Wukong's punch directly shattered the brain of "Gilgamesh's" corpse, and also shattered the moonlight that Nanna used subconsciously to control this body.

"This is bad..." Nanna's face darkened. "With his brain broken, Gilgamesh's fighting instincts cannot be activated. If he only relies on controlling his body, his fighting power will be greatly reduced... Where on earth did this monkey come from? Why is he so fierce?"

Witnessing with his own eyes how Sun Wukong broke through the siege and knocked the Puppet Hero King away with one punch, Lin Qiye's face showed joy.

At this moment, he seemed to sense something and sank his consciousness into the Gods' Mental Hospital.

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Asylum of the Gods.

The moment Sun Wukong in the outside world shattered the brain of the Puppet Hero King, Gilgamesh, who was sleeping on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes!

As his brain shattered and the moonlight faded, the illusory memories that had been affecting Gilgamesh finally disappeared completely, and an unprecedented sense of relief emerged in his heart.

"Gilgamesh's treatment progress: 42%... 48%... 53%... 59%..."

As soon as he entered the Gods' Mental Hospital, Lin Qiye saw the progress bar above Gilgamesh's head begin to grow wildly.

Sun Wukong's punch can be said to have shattered the root of Gilgamesh's illness at the source, allowing his treatment progress to soar from the original 37% to 59%, surpassing the 50% mark in one go.

At the same time, several messages appeared in front of him:

"The conditions for extracting the reward have been met, and you can collect Gilgamesh's divine power again.

Gilgamesh's treatment progress has exceeded 50%, and he can leave the Gods' Asylum for a short period of time."

In the courtyard, Gilgamesh, who was lying on the ground like a corpse, slowly stood up, brushed off the dust on his gray robe, and let out all the depressed anger that had been accumulated in his chest for a long time.

He walked straight to Lin Qiye and spoke firmly:

"Lin Qiye, I want to go out."