At Li Jing's command, all the immortals who had come to join the fun hurriedly fled, their expressions turning terrifying.

All because this unknown power wants to kill them.

At this moment, the sky above the North Sea was already filled with a chilling atmosphere, and the air was filled with the sharp, metallic sounds of battle, as if from ancient times.

The illusory figure of the Kunpeng Imperial Tutor exerted an overwhelming pressure on the heavens and the sky.

The enormous, ethereal figure sneered, its feathers trembling and falling off one by one, then tearing the sky apart and stirring up layers of void waves, each feather chasing after the scattered immortals and gods.

Each feather tore the heavens and earth apart; dozens of feathers seemed to shatter the heavens and earth into pieces.

The winds in the air surged, and the seawater of the North Sea was now upside down, revealing the pitted and uneven marshy land on the North Sea land.

The Demon Emperor's tutor looked on coldly, his eyes like those of someone looking at a group of prey. In the tutor's eyes, the magical powers of these immortals and gods were nothing more than frogs in a pond, completely different from his own.

The strange change in the sky caused Yang Jian to open his third eye and look towards the fleeing Chang'e. When he saw a phantom feather floating above Chang'e, Yang Jian's expression changed drastically. After hesitatingly glancing at the monkey, he said, "Great Sage, you hold the line for now!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong was bewildered in the fierce wind, then looked at Yang Jian flying into the distance, his lips twitching wildly. Afterwards, Sun Wukong composed himself, looked around, and saw that only he and the so-called Demon Court Imperial Tutor remained in the surrounding world.

In an instant, the wind was like a knife, cutting through the monkey's fur.

"This Yang Jian actually wants to be a hero and save the damsel in distress? How ridiculous!" Sun Wukong, with his discerning eyes, knew perfectly well who Yang Jian was going to save.
Knowing that Yang Jian wanted to seduce the other person, the Great Sage is truly loyal!
Immediately, Sun Wukong raised the Ruyi Jingu Bang (the magic staff) and thrust it towards the location of the Demon Court's Imperial Tutor. The Ruyi Jingu Bang transformed into a staggering ten thousand feet long, carrying the light of Buddhist teachings, and surged towards the Demon Court's Imperial Tutor.

The invisible magical power of the Demon Court's Imperial Tutor enveloped the void. The ten-thousand-foot-long Sea-Stabilizing Needle, after piercing into this place, was like a mud ox entering the sea, unable to advance an inch, as if it had stopped a few dozen feet in front of the Imperial Tutor.

"Sun Wukong, are you really sure you're on the side of the human race?" King Yurong roared.

"..."

The monkey first composed itself, its eyes gradually hardening, radiating a Buddhist light, and then loudly proclaimed, "Could it be that King Yu Rong enjoys killing and war?"

Sun Wukong no longer called Yu Rongwang "Sixth Brother," because the other party had long since severed all ties with him, so why bother pretending?

“The Buddhist realm and the Heavenly Court are not necessarily all human races; there are also demon races!” Sun Wukong said.

Upon hearing this, King Yu Rong laughed loudly, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and he mocked in a cold voice: "What are demons who have entered the Buddhist Heavenly Court? Do you need to tell me?" As he finished speaking, a giant monkey body thousands of feet long burst into flames behind King Yu Rong, baring its teeth and claws, and roaring angrily at Sun Wukong as it pounded its chest.

A strong wind rose, and the North Sea below surged with waves.

Sun Wukong squinted, his golden cudgel in his hand solidifying as he looked up at the three people who seemed to be threatening him.

……

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away.

Chang'e continued to soar into the sky, the auspicious clouds beneath her feet transforming into comets, while the divine feathers that flashed and disappeared in the void behind her followed her like a shadow, constantly releasing the ability to cleave through all things.

Islands, seas, continents, and mountains are constantly being torn apart by the power of the divine feathers.

The fairy of the moon palace had a frosty expression as she turned to look at the divine feathers that were relentlessly pressing down on her, like a leech clinging to her.

Just when she thought she was going to die there.

Just as Chang'e froze all her thoughts before she died.

A hand radiating white jade tore through the void, instantly grasping the divine feather. In that instant, the hand clenched tightly, and the divine feather shattered like ice crystals scattered across the sky.

Chang'e paused upon seeing this, and the beauty turned her head, only to see a golden light flying in from afar, as if piercing through heaven and earth.

The golden light abruptly stopped. After stopping, Yang Jian looked at Chang'e with a cold expression and worried eyes, only to find that Chang'e was completely unharmed.

"True Lord, you..."

"Fairy..." Both coughed and took a step back.

"I rushed here as soon as I saw that demon unleash his divine power to attack the fairy!" Yang Jian said, then observed the surroundings and found nothing except for the strong residual energy of spatial rifts.

"Thank you, True Lord!" Chang'e's voice was slightly choked with emotion.

Yang Jian asked him.

"Only ten thousand miles, only ten breaths," Chang'e said. "The Water Deity Star Lord, the Fire Deity Star Lord, and the Heavenly King Guangmu were all annihilated by that Void Divine Feather and turned to ashes."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian's pupils constricted sharply, and he exclaimed in surprise, "What?"

Guangmu Tianwang gave up! But although Huode Shuide Xingjun was not a killing cultivator, he was still a peak Taiyi Jinxian, and it was impossible for him to be so easily killed.

"Fairy, don't try to deceive me!" Yang Jian grabbed Chang'e's hand, looked at her coldly, and said in a cold voice, no longer caring about personal feelings.

Chang'e was astonished and said, "Every word is true. True Lord, aren't you afraid that the Great Sage alone cannot stop that unknown demon saint?"

"That monkey has rough skin..."

Before he could finish speaking, the world suddenly trembled.

A figure, as swift as a shooting star, hurried southward.

Yang Jian and Chang'e looked closely and realized it was Sun Wukong.

"Yang Jian, what do you mean?" Sun Wukong braked suddenly in mid-air, his golden body flashing as if breathing, and streams of golden blood flowing from his mouth.

"You leave me, Old Sun, to face this alone while you're all lovey-dovey here?" Sun Wukong said bluntly.

These words made Chang'e blush with embarrassment, and she immediately pulled her hand away from Yang Jian's.

“…I know!” Yang Jian did not refute, as he knew Sun Wukong’s abilities well.

In an instant, a divine general ten thousand feet tall appeared in the sky. This general carried a giant axe and a giant bow on his back, held a three-pointed double-edged sword, had a crimson face with hair hanging down, and had vicious fangs in his mouth, each fang as sharp as Mount Hua and towering into the sky.

The malevolent aura surged like clouds, spreading over a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

……

The Kunpeng Imperial Tutor attacked. He stood on the sea surface, looking up at the towering, cloud-piercing behemoth whose upper body was not visible. He first sensed the magical power of Yang Jian's incarnation, and then felt its murderous aura.

The Imperial Tutor couldn't help but chuckle: "Going all out to follow the laws of heaven and earth?"

At this moment, the air pressure on the sea surface where the Kunpeng Imperial Tutor was located suddenly surged, and the sea surface abruptly curved downwards towards the seabed.

When the Kunpeng Imperial Tutor looked up, he saw that the sky was filled with wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. In the center of the swirling clouds, a three-pointed, double-edged blade was stabbing towards where he was.

"The ultimate form of the Dharma of Heaven and Earth!" Kunpeng Imperial Tutor laughed.

Just as the Kunpeng Emperor was about to teleport away, a swastika-shaped Buddhist seal suddenly flew in from the horizon, this seal carrying the meaning of compassion and remembrance for all living beings.

This actually prevented the imperial tutor from moving away.

"Buddha's Seal?" Kunpeng laughed loudly, a terrifying fang appearing on its upper and lower jaws.

"To think you can seal my power is wishful thinking!" the Kunpeng Imperial Tutor roared.

That concludes my remarks.

But the Imperial Tutor's eyes twitched. He saw something suddenly rise from the ground beside him and transform into a towering giant.

The giant ape, its body covered in stone scales, wielded a golden cudgel tens of thousands of feet long, stirring up the wind and clouds as it slammed it down heavily towards the location of the Kunpeng Imperial Tutor. (End of Chapter)

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