Rewriting the Gods

The two fought fiercely in the void, exchanging tens of thousands of blows in the blink of an eye. Their attacks were so fast that they were like two bolts of lightning intertwining in the void, shattering large swathes of space. The sky above Flower Fruit Mountain was directly shattered, plunging the entire Flower Fruit Mountain into darkness.

The monkey grew fiercer with each battle, its malevolent aura intensifying. At this moment, even the golden light emanating from its body carried a hint of blood, making it resemble an ancient demon. Its overwhelming power silenced the heavens and earth.

At this moment, the monkey was several levels stronger than when he fought Yang Jian. His eyes shone with golden light, and his Golden Eyes of Illusion were already operating at their maximum potential.

Even so, the monkey still couldn't gain the upper hand. For tens of thousands of rounds, the monkey was constantly being suppressed and beaten.

The monkey grew increasingly ferocious, but Xiang Yu indeed became more and more domineering. As time went by, Xiang Yu's domineering aura grew stronger and stronger, and the entire world was shrouded in this domineering aura.

Under the influence of this domineering aura, the void became like a quagmire. In the area where the two were fighting, even an ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal would probably have difficulty standing up.

The monkey that fought against Xiang Yu was a key target of Xiang Yu's attack. The terrifying pressure swept over him like a tidal wave, and even with the monkey's physical body, it still felt a little breathless.

The more they fought, the greater the pressure became, and the rate at which the pressure increased even exceeded the rate at which the ferocity of the monkey's aura increased!

Anyone with eyes can see that if the monkey doesn't have other tricks up his sleeve, he's likely to lose this battle.

Even so, no one dared to underestimate the monkey. Everyone had witnessed the monkey's abilities; without a doubt, it was a prodigy, an undisputed prodigy.

He simply encountered an even more formidable opponent.

After 20,000 rounds, the two were still locked in a fierce battle. Xiang Yu's advantage was growing, and the pressure on the monkey was increasing. But the monkey persisted, and the fierce light in his eyes had become tangible. At this moment, even an ordinary immortal would be disturbed by the fierce aura emanating from the monkey.

But none of this had any impact on Xiang Yu.

Easily deflecting the monkey's attack, Xiang Yu calmly asked, "Any other methods?"

"If you have it, use it as soon as possible. I'll give you the chance!"

Upon hearing this, the monkey's eyes flashed even more fiercely, but it was of no use to Xiang Yu.

"kill!"

The monkey roared, and endless blood-red light rose from its body. The blood-red light condensed into flames, which were the tangible fury and fighting spirit. The monkey's abilities were strengthened once again, but that was all.

This slight strength was not enough to reverse the situation in front of Xiang Yu.

"It seems there is none."

Xiang Yu spoke with some regret.

Upon hearing this, all the immortals in the Three Realms couldn't help but show a wry smile, even the sages were no exception.

Where do all these tricks come from? And the trump cards aren't endless.

To fight against a Quasi-Saint at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm is already a rare legend in the prehistoric world. With a powerful physical body, abundant magical power, a strange golden body technique, and a pair of innate divine eyes, he already has enough trump cards.

Even ordinary Great Immortals don't have this many trump cards.

Upon hearing this, the monkey's anger intensified, and he swung his golden cudgel even more wildly, but to no avail.

Xiang Yu shook his head slightly. "Since that's the case, then you'd better come with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yu's aura instantly surged, and strange phenomena suddenly appeared behind him, with a phantom of an ancient battlefield appearing in the void.

In the midst of the battlefield, a Xiang Yu stood proudly in the void. However, unlike the composed Xiang Yu below, this Xiang Yu held a long spear, covered in blood, surrounded by corpses strewn across the battlefield, an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. In the entire battlefield, only Xiang Yu stood alone!

As the phantom appeared, Xiang Yu's aura intensified dramatically, and the terrifying aura made many powerful beings in the prehistoric world tremble with fear!
"Sweep across the world!"

Xiang Yu's domineering voice resounded throughout the three realms. He swept out with his Overlord Spear, and as the Overlord Spear swept out, the phantom behind him merged into the spear like ten thousand rivers flowing into the sea. A domineering will that could traverse the world and sweep away all enemies shook the heavens and earth!
The monkey met the attack with both hands holding the staff. The Overlord Spear fell, and the Golden Cudgel bent instantly. The Overlord Spear pressed down on the Golden Cudgel and struck the monkey's chest.

boom!
The armor on the monkey's chest shattered instantly, and the monkey flew backward. The armor broke into pieces and disintegrated in the void. The monkey crashed heavily into the mountains below, and the entire Eastern Continent trembled violently!
The monkey's aura became extremely weak.

In this battle, Xiang Yu of the human race emerged victorious!

For a moment, the Three Realms fell silent. At this instant, everyone in the Three Realms focused their attention on the domineering figure in the void.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of the human race, truly lived up to his reputation!
At Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, in the Xieyue Sanxing Cave, the Bodhi Patriarch sighed softly. Indeed, Wukong was no match for him. The human race was no longer the small race that relied on Nuwa's protection for survival. How could the largest human race lack any foundation?

It's incredibly difficult to defeat the human race with the help of a primordial deity!
There were countless primordial deities in the ancient world; they were not invincible beings.

This journey to the West will be very difficult to succeed.

But the main body is still prepared and still has a chance to win. Although Wukong lost today, he also showed the human race's trump card.

At least we've seen some of the Human race's trump cards, so we can be better prepared for future encounters.

Moreover, for Wukong, losing a battle might not be a bad thing.

As he pondered, Patriarch Bodhi slowly closed his eyes. As for Wukong, there was no need to worry. Haotian wanted to weaken the human race's spirit even more than he did, and he would not let anything happen to Wukong.

On Flower Fruit Mountain, looking down at the listless monkey, Xiang Yu remained calm, raised his hand, and grabbed the monkey directly.

At this moment, the monkey's armor was already shattered, leaving only some damaged gauntlets and boots. His breastplate, shoulder guards, chest protector, battle skirt, and battle robe had all been destroyed by Xiang Yu's spear.

His physical strength was immense, comparable to steel and iron. Even a monkey with indestructible bones was nearly killed by this blow, let alone someone with armor.

The monkey's golden fur on its chest was stained with blood, making it look rather forlorn.

However, Xiang Yu's expression did not change in the slightest. He was invincible in the world and had seen all kinds of scenes. In Xiang Yu's eyes, the monkey in front of him was no different from his former opponents, except that he was slightly stronger.

Even Xiang Yu harbored some dislike for monkeys.

When Xiang Yu was cultivating on Zhonghuang Mountain, he could sense that the ancestor paid special attention to this demon monkey, and even showed a hint of affection and pity for it.

But in Xiang Yu's eyes, this monkey demon was nothing to pity. He was a greenhorn, unruly, and thought himself the best in the world. Xiang Yu had seen many people like him.

You can be arrogant if you want; you have the right to be arrogant, and no one will say anything.

But the Dragon King of the West Sea had no grudge against this demon monkey. The demon monkey came to the Dragon Palace for no reason, only because he heard that the Dragon Palace had many treasures. Such behavior is despicable!

As for disrupting the underworld, Xiang Yu didn't think it was a big deal.

The underworld was disrespectful first. If it had gone any further, the underworld would have had no grounds for complaint. It was their own mistake, so how could they blame others? If it were me, Xiang Yu, I would have trampled the underworld under my horse and beheaded Yama as a sacrifice to the flag!

In any case, the fact that he caused trouble in the Dragon Palace alone is enough to catch this demon monkey!
Looking at the weak and listless demon monkey before him, Xiang Yu's aura surged, and a vast blood-red light emanated from his body, condensing into a blood-red spear in front of him. Xiang Yu raised his hand and pointed it directly at the monkey's brow.

The monkey wanted to resist, but its injuries were too severe. Facing Xiang Yu at his peak, it had no ability to fight back. The golden light that had just risen on its body was suppressed by Xiang Yu.

With a single finger, a blood-red spear mark appeared between the monkey's brows. The next moment, a domineering will surged, instantly suppressing the monkey's aura. The monkey felt as if an ancient divine mountain was pressing down on him, making his body instantly feel incredibly heavy.

The vast magical power within his body was directly suppressed, becoming like stagnant water, completely unusable.

With a wave of his hand, Xiang Yu's magic power transformed into a blood-red rope, trapping the monkey.

Two celestial generals of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm stepped forward and subdued the monkey.

Xiang Yu looked down at Flower Fruit Mountain. The once bustling Flower Fruit Mountain fell into a deathly silence. Tens of thousands of demon monkeys and nearly one hundred thousand demons from the seventy-two caves all looked horrified when they saw Xiang Yu looking over.

The crowd was instantly shocked, and they all trembled involuntarily. Even the strongest monkeys under the monkey's command and the seventy-two cave demon kings were like this, trembling and not daring to raise their heads.

The people of Heaven are terrifying!

"It is the demon monkey Sun Wukong who wreaked havoc in the Dragon Palace and caused chaos in the Underworld. It has nothing to do with you. Today, I will only capture Sun Wukong."

"From now on, you must abide by the Heavenly Rules. Otherwise, I will come to find you myself!"

Upon hearing Xiang Yu's words, the monkey, who was no better than a lump of mud, breathed a sigh of relief. Xiang Yu glanced at the monkey, said nothing more, and immediately took flight.

Xiang Yu's 8,000-strong army also followed him into the sky and departed, returning to the capital in triumph!
Xiang Yu was an arrogant man, and he did what he said he would do, showing no intention of attacking the lesser demons below.

The monkey who wreaked havoc in the Dragon Palace and caused chaos in the Underworld is not like these minor demons below. There's no need to make things difficult for them; Xiang Yu is unwilling and disdains to do so! (End of Chapter)