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Chapter 267: Tear Up the Disobedient Sun Wukong
The stone monkey laughed and turned into lightning, split the roof, flew high into the sky, and then smashed down heavily.

The original haystack was blown into pieces, splashing a lot of dust.

After the dust settled, a figure appeared in the center of the shattered earth.

He has a hairy face and a thunder god's mouth, wears a seven-star crown, a chain mail armor, cloud-buying shoes, and holds golden iron rods with carvings of dragons and phoenixes on them.

But it is Sun Wukong in the image of the Monkey King.

"Haha, I, Old Sun, finally remembered it."

The monkey, who was not tall but had an extremely domineering laugh, stretched his muscles and laughed loudly.

After laughing, his eyes flashed and he stared at Su Nian.

“Hey, you are clearly a savior god, but you are surrounded by an invisible black aura, and the gods actually hate you so much.”

"There is indeed something evil about you, kid."

He said this with a mumble.

"Strange, Bimawen's spell was actually mostly lifted on its own initiative?"

He spoke to himself.

"It seems that you are the ones looking at me, Old Sun?"

Although he was talking to himself, his eyes seemed to be looking into the deep and distant distance.

"Don't worry, I will settle the score with you later. Before that, I, Old Sun, will have to deal with this evil demon from outside the domain first!"

As he spoke, he raised the golden cudgel and looked at Su Niandao, who was wearing silver-white armor, with burning eyes.

"Hey, wait a moment, let me take care of the chores first."

Hearing this, Su Nian was stunned for a moment and looked at Sun Wukong with a strange expression.

"What makes you think I'll give you the time of day?"

"Hey, do you really think that I, Old Sun, didn't notice? What are you doing? Are you looking for their traces?"

Sun Wukong chuckled and said.

"If you can defeat me, Old Sun, I will give you the coordinates of all the divine realms I know, how about that?"

Sun Wukong replied with this, and at this moment, he seemed to hear the curses of countless old guys hiding in the divine realm far away.

But for some reason, he felt happier.

Only a god who is extremely dissatisfied with the mythology would choose to come to the world as a disobedient god. He, Sun Wukong, has always been dissatisfied with this mythology.

Also, he was bound by the curse of Bi Ma Wen, and he knew at a glance that it was the work of those old guys.

"Okay."

Su Nian agreed to Sun Wukong's deal.

"You've impressed me a little bit. You look a bit like the Monkey King."

Su Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, but the thought of killing Sun Wukong would not disappear.

Now it's just a matter of giving him a little more time to prepare.

Sun Wukong looked at Luo Hao beside him, then looked at Athena in the distant underworld, clapped his hands and laughed.

"One god-killer and one disobedient god, just right."

As he said this, he recited the spiritual words loudly.

[I, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, use the brotherhood contract to make my brothers appear! ]

[Come out, second brother, Zhu Ganglie! ]

A fat, boar-headed man with a wealthy appearance walked out of the void carrying a rake, muttering to himself.

"Here I come, here I come, Big Brother is good at ordering people around."

Sun Wukong glared at him and then continued shouting.

[Come out, Third Junior Brother, Sha Wujing! ]

A bald monk with fiery red hair, bloody face and fangs, wearing a skull necklace and ragged clothes also came out.

"Big brother."

After calling out his two junior brothers, Sun Wukong's spell power was greatly weakened, but his fighting spirit was exceptionally high.

"My two junior brothers, please stop the God Slayers and the Earth Mother Goddess in and outside this netherworld, and leave me a place for the fight."

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie chuckled and attacked Luo Hao with his rake.

"Beautiful lady, let that old pig come and meet you."

Luo Hao's face turned dark, and he slapped Zhu Bajie away with resentment.

She didn't fight with Sun Wukong, but she was really upset. What should she do when she is upset? She should vent.

All of a sudden, countless flying palms hit Zhu Bajie, and the two Vajra warriors even kicked Zhu Bajie like a ball.

Luo Hao looked at Su Nian and said with a particularly unhappy tone.

"I'll trouble you, husband, to take care of the monkey."

Su Nian nodded upon hearing this and looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong glanced at Su Nian, leaped up and turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared in an instant.

Su Nian frowned, his figure flashed, and disappeared on the spot.

He gave up the idea of playing with Sun Wukong through space and decided to kill him head-on with a hammer.

Otherwise it would be a bit too picky, even Sister Monkey wouldn't be happy about it.

He also knows a little bit about martial arts, after all, he has been trained and adjusted by Scathach.

Although his path is a bit off and he cannot become a proper warrior, he can still display a physique comparable to that of a Protoss.

In an uninhabited place in the underworld, Sun Wukong landed on a cliff and was a little surprised when he saw Su Nian suddenly appear.

"Space power? You're not going to play a trick on me, are you?"

"No, I said I would beat you head-on, so I will beat you head-on!"

As Su Nian said this, a faint golden flame appeared on his body. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Sun Wukong.

"Aren't you planning to use the covenant method yet?"

"Yoho, it seems that you also want to see Tsuna's covenant. Well, I will let you open your eyes today."

Sun Wukong laughed, then stood on one foot on the edge of the cliff, stomped his foot, and chanted spiritual words loudly.

[Gods of heaven and earth, follow the ancient covenant and give me your power! ]

Along with the words came an unimaginable surge of divine power, and along with the divine power came Sun Wukong's uncontrollable cry of pain. "It hurts so much!"

It is visible to the naked eye that Sun Wukong's magical power is constantly expanding, expanding hundreds and thousands of times.

Faintly, there seemed to be a human figure made entirely of golden threads, floating behind Sun Wukong, hiding lines on his body.

"What is this? I, Old Sun, actually received so many gifts from the gods?"

Sun Wukong, who had recovered from the pain, felt the curse power that had expanded thousands of times. He looked up at Su Nian with astonishment on his face.

"How many gods have you killed?"

"Um···"

Su Nian tapped his chin and thought for a moment.

"I don't know. We probably only demolished a little bit of the divine domain. The number of gods inside...we haven't counted them."

Su Nian said this while looking at Sun Wukong with some surprise.

"Do you remember how many peaches you ate?"

Sun Wukong's flaming eyes, which were strengthened to the limit by the power of the curse, finally saw Su Nian's movements.

A book filled with years, recording... no, usurping myths.

The pieces of divine domain were like being thrown into a millstone, being forcibly ground into ink. The gods? They could only be said to be powerless to resist, and at most added a little color called wailing to the ink.

The numerous pieces of information were seen through by the Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, which made Sun Wukong angry and also made his blood boil.

"Evil demon! It is indeed an evil demon!"

"It looks like today I, Old Sun, am going to truly enforce justice on behalf of Heaven."

As he spoke, he used his expanding cursed power and laughed.

"Come on, evil demon, let me see your power!"

As he spoke, the golden cudgel, which was empowered by the power of the curse and as heavy as a continent, was swung up completely.

In a flash, he hit Su Nian on the head with a blow!
The golden cudgel fell on his head, and the high concentration of cursed power even distorted time and space, trying to block Su Nian's movements.

At this moment, Su Nian raised his hand expressionlessly and tapped lightly.

The golden cudgel, which condensed the mass of a continent, was touched by Su Nian and then caught.

He hit Sun Wukong left and right suddenly, knocking him unconscious.

"My goodness, how strong is your physique?"

Sun Wukong picked up his golden cudgel that had been flattened a lot and said in astonishment.

The golden light blessed by the power of the gods, with the enhancement of the power of the spell, is almost as powerful as the mass of a continent.

However, even with this blessing, he was still crushed by Su Nian.

Even the old Tathagata's golden body may not be as strong as this guy's.

Sun Wukong complained in his heart.

In his heart, Su Nian at this moment was not much different from old Tathagata, except that the monk could not lift a planet.

It seems that we can't fight head-on next, and can only engage in a free-for-all to find Su Nian's weakness.

While Sun Wukong was thinking about countermeasures, Su Nian sighed as he waited for Sun Wukong to recover his weapons.

"You're not bad. I think you should be as good as me three hours after I attained godhood."

At that time, Su Nian had just returned from the world of Apocalypse. Under the observation of the box center, he gained a lot of merits and strengthened his spiritual power to an extraordinary level of five digits.

The current Sun Wukong is probably at this level.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong fell silent, because Su Nian didn't look like she was lying.

Is this the evil demon from outside the domain? He has only obtained the godhood for a few hours, but he has the power comparable to that of the gods?
But this will not make him back down, it will only make him more passionate and more determined to fight.

When has the Monkey King, who fought against heaven and earth, ever given in?

"I don't know what your compliment means, but since it's a compliment, I'll accept it."

As Sun Wukong spoke, his body gradually turned yellow-brown. Two heads appeared on both sides of his cheeks, followed by four brand new arms.

Power·Skin of copper and bones of iron! Power·Three heads and six arms!
In Sun Wukong's memory, there were only three times when the power was used twice at one time.

Nezha, Yang Jian, and the guardian deity Wang Lingguan.

This was the fourth time Su Nian had used it, and he thought it was his strongest.

The power was unleashed with unprecedented magical force, but even Sun Wukong, who had opened his flaming eyes, could not help but sigh.

"Even if this is the case, I, Old Sun, still can't see the end of your strength?"

He could only see that Su Nian was very strong, but he had no idea how strong he was.

He had no idea how big the gap was between him and Su Nian.

“It’s unprecedented and unheard of.”

At the moment of emotion, Sun Wukong waved his weapon and rushed forward on the somersault cloud.

He doesn't like conspiracies and intrigues, and is only good at head-on combat.

Isn't it just a strong person who can't be seen through?

With two fists against six hands, Su Nian showed a cruel smile on his face.

He tore with all his strength, and the force that was enough to shatter a star directly tore off the two heads and four arms that Sun Wukong had transformed into.

Sun Wukong's astonished look seemed to be saying, it's impossible, how could there be such terrifying power?

However, before Sun Wukong could recover from his shock, he saw a ball of golden flame appear in Su Nian's hand.

"Eh? Even the Samadhi True Fire can't burn me, Old Sun. How can you expect to burn me to death with this unknown flame of yours?"

Sun Wukong said with a hint of ridicule, I really don't know if there has been no change after he was thrown into the Eight Trigrams Furnace by Laojun and heated by the Six Ding Divine Fire for forty-nine days?

The flames fell on Sun Wukong almost instantly, before Sun Wukong could react.

He was burned to ashes without any power to resist.

After seeing that Sun Wukong did not come back to life, Su Nian's voice of explanation was heard faintly.

"This is called Sun Wheel Golden Wing Flame. I learned it from Jialing."

Sun Wukong's eyes turned gray, and he asked with his last breath before fading away.

"Who is Jialing?"

After saying this, the last of his existence was burned to ashes, and the golden flames slowly burned space and time.

(End of this chapter)