From among the broken corpses, a little man who looked exactly like the Heavenly King Zhangzhang, but was several times smaller, jumped out. He floated in the air and looked at Sun Wukong, who was standing on the half-broken stone pillar, with a look of horror on his face.
"How is it possible? How can you be so strong??"
King Zhangzhang was frightened. After all, he was at the upper level of the Anti-Void Realm and was one of the strongest among the kings of Beitianmen. This monkey was said to have just broken through to the Anti-Void Realm not long ago and should be much weaker than him. How could he have the power to kill him in seconds?
And what was going on with that dark golden stick? His body, which had been condensed for hundreds of years, was as fragile as tofu under that stick.
"Kill him, Li Jing, kill that bastard, quickly!"
Virūdhaka screamed.
Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and a huge divine demon suddenly appeared behind him. It opened its empty and strange mouth and swallowed the Yang God of King Zhangzhang in one gulp.
King Zhangzhang's expression changed, and at this moment, Li Jing raised the Ziwei Sword in his hand and blocked the divine magic image.
Buzz, a strange sound came from the Ziwei Sword. Sun Wukong's magical powers paused and stopped moving.
A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of Li Jinghe, the Heavenly King Chiguo who was standing beside him. The provocation and brief fight between the Heavenly King Zhangzhang lasted only a dozen breaths, and he was killed instantly before he could even stop it. This kind of cross-level strength was even more terrifying than the one he had experienced in the Five Elements Mountain more than a month ago.
Are all the disciples of Taixuan Jiufeng so evil? How long has it been?
Li Jing did not dare to underestimate it. If it were not for the shock of the Purple Myrtle Sword, the growing Yang Shen would have been swallowed by that strange Dharma Image. He could not forget the scene of swallowing the Three-Eyed Yang Shen.
"Sun Wukong, don't you want Zixia's Yang Shen?" Li Jing said in mid-air.
Sun Wukong's eyes wrinkled slightly, and a hint of panic flashed in his pupils.
"Do you really have Zixia's Yang Shen?" Sun Wukong asked anxiously, "Li Jing, hand over Zixia's Yang Shen and leave Zixia to me!"
Sun Wukong's breath became disordered.
That year, in a secret place, the girl rushed forward without hesitation and blocked Sanyan's fatal attack with her own life, saving her own life. From that day on, the girl became his inner demon.
For twenty whole years, he had thought that the girl was dead, but suddenly at this moment he found out that the girl was still alive. This made Sun Wukong, who had been tormented by his inner demons for twenty years, tremble all over.
"Li Jing, give me Zixia's Yangshen, give it to me quickly!"
Li Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that the girl meant more to this guy than he had imagined.
"The girl is indeed not dead, and Yang Shen is indeed in my hands, but do you think I will just hand it over to you like that?" Li Jing snorted coldly.
Sun Wukong was breathing heavily, and the red light in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.
"Hand over the Key to the Celestial Sky!"
The Key to the Immortal Sky!
Sun Wukong's pupils flickered slightly and he calmed down a little. He had known for a long time that the purpose of Beitianmen was the key to the Immortal Sky, but his eldest brother said that this thing was of great importance and might hide some shocking opportunity and secret.
Can’t hand it over!
However, if he did not hand over the Key to the Immortal Sky, Beitianmen would definitely not release Zixia's Yangshen... No, even if he handed over the Key to the Immortal Sky, he probably would not release Zixia, and he would not even be able to leave Beitianmen. After all, two Heavenly Kings had already been killed by him.
but……
The thin Sun Wukong slowly hunched his back, his whole body trembling slightly, and his breathing became disordered.
But how could he abandon Zixia?
"Okay!" Sun Wukong slowly straightened up, the hesitation and sadness in his eyes gradually disappearing. "I'll give you the key to the Immortal Sky, and you release Zixia!"
"good!"
At the North Gate of Heaven, under the broken pillar of heaven, Sun Wukong slowly opened his mouth and spit out a golden jade key which fell into his palm.
"Where's Zixia?"
Li Jing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a jade stone the size of a fist appeared in the air. Sun Wukong saw the small yang spirit inside the jade stone at a glance. It was weak and listless. It was indeed Zixia.
"Zixia! Zixia!"
Sun Wukong murmured, his pupils trembling.
As if hearing Sun Wukong's voice, Zixia Yangshen imprisoned in the jade slowly opened his eyes, and slowly, his gaze fell on Sun Wukong.
“Monkey…monkey…”
"Zixia!"
Sun Wukong was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw the girl he met in the secret realm that year, innocent, cute and pure, just like today. She bent over and looked at him curiously. After a long time, she uttered two words.
"monkey……"
"It's you, it's really you!" Sun Wukong trembled all over, and flew out from the broken stone pillar and rushed straight towards the jade in the air.
But the next moment, the jade stone that imprisoned Zixia Yangshen flew back and drilled into a gourd that fell from the sky.
On the gourd stood a Taoist priest with a long beard, his eyes slightly narrowed and a smile on his face.
"Haha, the Key to the Immortal Sky is indeed in the hands of you, a monkey. I was worried before whether you would hand it over to the Taixuan Sect. It seems that I was overthinking it."
"Since it has been proven that the Key to the Immortal Sky is in the hands of a monkey like you, then... Li Jing, take it!"
As the Taoist said this, he slowly sat cross-legged on the gourd, staring at Sun Wukong with squinted eyes.
Sun Wukong was stunned when he saw the Taoist priest suddenly appear.
The next moment, a violent and murderous aura suddenly appeared and condensed into a terrifying air tornado around his body.
"Damn it, you thief Taoist priest, give me Zixia back!"
Sun Wukong now finally understood that the other party just wanted to make sure that the Key to the Immortal Sky was really in his possession. Not to mention releasing Zixia, even he was the target of Beitianmen.
"Damn it, you all deserve to die!"
Amidst the terrifying roar, the huge god and demon howled towards the sky, clenched his huge fist like a meteorite, and smashed it towards the old Taoist in the air with a bang.
But the next moment, a huge dragon claw stretched out and blocked the Dharmakāya's fist.
Bang!
A huge sonic boom sounded, and terrifying air waves surged and spread in an arc shape, covering a hundred miles in an instant.
The Green Dragon King groaned, and his huge dragon body flew backwards and smashed into the mountain dozens of miles away. But at this moment, two more figures came from the sky and approached together with the Heavenly King Chiguo who had been motionless. Three sword beams shot up into the sky and slashed at the arms, chest and neck of the Demon God respectively.
With a muffled groan, Sun Wukong flew backwards and crashed into the collapsed ruins below.
Li Jing held the Ziwei Sword in his hand, his face calm as he looked at the thin figure struggling to get up from the ruins and snorted coldly.
"Chitra, Guangmu, Duowen, Qingjiao, attack together and capture this monkey!"
"yes!"
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