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Chapter 118 Xu Xian Sweeps Away Demons, Sun Wukong Intimidates Bear Monster

East Victory Divine Continent, Black Wind Mountain.

Seeing that the poisonous fog had worked, the Black Wind Demon Lord thought that Xu Xian had been subdued and was overjoyed.

It spewed poisonous mist even more frantically, attempting to gradually deplete Xu Xian's magical power before killing him in one fell swoop.

Xu Xian maintained a barely holding-up posture, silently waiting for his chance.

He sensed the flow of the energy of heaven and earth until the most perfect moment, the one that best aligned with his grand ambition, arrived.

"Now is the time!"

Xu Xian's heart stirred, and he no longer hesitated.

With a wave of his hands, he unleashed the Great Divine Power of Moving Mountains and Overturning Seas from the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Techniques!

In an instant, an immense force arose out of nowhere and swept across the entire Black Wind Mountain.

The terrifying fluctuations whipped up a fierce wind, transforming into a massive whirlwind.

The black wind and poisonous mist that filled the sky were forcibly swept back, like a giant black wall, and slammed down on the Black Wind Demon Lord!

"No--!"

The Black Wind Demon Lord was utterly annihilated, screaming in agony as he tried to dodge, but he was already locked onto by the whirlwind and had no way to escape.

Countless wisps of dark, poisonous mist surged and crashed all over him at once.

Although he possessed an innate resistance to poison, this poisonous mist was formed from his own essence and possessed unparalleled power, making it impossible for him to completely resist it.

In an instant, all the black scales on the Black Wind Demon Lord's body were charred and withered, his flesh rotted, and pus and blood flowed freely.

He was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground, his agonizing screams echoing through the valley.

His thousand years of cultivation vanished in an instant, seventy percent of which was lost, leaving him utterly powerless to resist.

Xu Xian seized the opportunity to rise into the air, his body bursting with golden light, and unleashed his supreme swordsmanship once more.

In an instant, his figure radiated boundless light.

Vast magical power gathered around him, transforming into thousands of enormous golden light swords.

Each lightsaber was radiant with light, its blade covered with countless ancient runes.

Each rune embodies a true essence of swordsmanship.

Each lightsaber possesses the supreme power to shatter all paths of heaven and earth.

Millions of lightsabers hovered in mid-air, blotting out the sun and shining with golden light, their power overwhelming the mountains and even causing the heavens to bow down.

Xu Xian remained indifferent, pointed downwards, and uttered a soft shout: "Slay!"

Swish-!

Tens of millions of lightsabers were unleashed simultaneously, carrying the might of the Five Sacred Mountains pressing down and suppressing all realms, like a golden meteor shower, directly blasting down towards the Black Wind Demon Lord!

Wherever the lightsaber passed, the sky darkened, the mountains trembled, the demonic energy was instantly swept away, and the death energy was completely cleared away.

The first beam of light arrived in an instant, piercing the heart and pinning the Black Wind Demon Lord firmly to the mountain rock, rendering him unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, millions of light swords, imbued with the power of heaven and earth, bombarded the Demon Lord in dense array.

"Great Immortal, spare my life! This lowly demon knows its crime! This lowly demon will never dare to do evil again! I beg the Great Immortal to have mercy and spare this lowly demon's life!"

Black Wind Demon Lord's physical body had long since shattered, leaving only a wisp of weak primordial spirit, which pleaded bitterly amidst the sword light, its voice mournful and filled with utter despair.

Xu Xian, his expression stern, shouted in a loud voice that resounded like a great bell, echoing throughout heaven and earth: "For hundreds of years you have occupied this mountain, harming living beings, plundering the people, and committing boundless sins. Heaven and earth cannot tolerate you, and all living beings hate you! Today I make a grand vow to bring peace to the people of this land and stabilize this mountain and river. How can I allow such a scourge to remain, causing endless harm!"

After speaking, Xu Xian unleashed his sword light.

Those millions of lightsabers can not only sever the physical body, but also destroy the primordial spirit.

A flash of golden light, and the sword light fell.

The Black Wind Demon Lord's fragmented primordial spirit was completely annihilated.

Golden light burst forth from Xu Xian's palm, like the rising sun or a thunderclap, purifying all evil spirits.

After a heart-wrenching scream, the Black Wind Demon Lord, a giant black-scaled python that had become a spirit, had his physical body and primordial spirit shattered inch by inch.

His form and spirit were destroyed, his demonic aura dissipated, and his evil arts vanished.

In the end, it turned into a pool of black blood, seeping into the soil without leaving a trace.

The thousands of demon soldiers and generals around saw that the demon king was instantly killed by this white-robed immortal.

He was so terrified that he felt his soul leave his body and his liver and gallbladder rupture.

They threw down their armor and weapons, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly, pleading in unison, "Great Immortal, spare our lives! We are willing to repent and never do evil again! Please, Great Immortal, have mercy and let us live!"

Xu Xian withdrew all his supernatural powers and stood quietly atop the mountain.

A gentle breeze caresses her sleeves, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly aura.

He raised his hand and waved it gently, and the black mist in the sky instantly dissipated.

The sky cleared and the sun shone brightly.

The withered grass and trees gradually sprouted green again, and the foul-smelling streams became clear once more.

The malevolent and demonic aura from all directions was swept away.

He looked at the little demons kneeling on the ground begging for mercy with indifferent eyes, and reached out to grab them.

He unleashed his extraordinary abilities within the confines of his palm.

An invisible suction force erupted, drawing all the demon soldiers and generals into his palm.

It can be condensed into a small space.

Xu Xian applied a little force with his palm, and a soft "snap" was heard.

All the lesser demons were completely annihilated, leaving no trace of their demonic aura.

The black wind swept across the towering mountains, and suddenly the rivers and seas became calm and peaceful, and all evil influences were dispelled.

It has restored its original appearance of being a place of outstanding beauty and talent.

Although the demonic aura had cleared, the heavens did not send down auspicious omens. Xu Xian understood this.

The grand vision has not yet been fulfilled.

This is because he only eliminated the current demonic scourge, but did not establish a long-term plan to maintain control.

This place is blessed with beautiful mountains and clear waters, but it is located in a remote area.

Once I leave, it won't be long before new demons come running.

They will reoccupy this mountain and bring harm to the people.

In this way, the grand ambition of "preserving peace in one region for thousands of years" cannot be considered truly fulfilled.

Xu Xian already had a plan in mind.

He raised his hand and pointed, unleashing his supreme magical power.

Using natural stones and mountain pebbles, a solemn and majestic stone temple was created at the highest peak of Black Wind Ten Thousand Ren Mountain.

The temple, with its upturned eaves and heavy bluestone, exudes a magnificent aura. Above the temple gate, eight large, gleaming golden characters are engraved with magical power: "Xu Xian, the Great God Who Protects the Land and Brings Peace to the People!"

After the temple was erected, Xu Xian calculated the time with his fingers.

Knowing that Sun Wukong had already arrived at Black Wind Mountain and was engaged in a fierce battle with the bear demon who had been ordered by him to steal the cassock, the two were locked in a stalemate.

"Once this ordeal is over, the bear monster can be made to guard this place and protect the safety of all people."

With the Bear Monster's cultivation level, it is enough to guard Black Wind Ten Thousand Ren Mountain and sweep away evil spirits from all directions.

In addition, Mount Buzhou has eight armies and thousands of monsters of various races.

Select a hundred or so lesser demons to assist the bear monster, and success will be within reach!

When that time comes, there will be no more demons in this land, the mountains and rivers will be peaceful forever, and the people will live in peace and prosperity.

The grand ambition I have set for myself will then be completely fulfilled.

Heaven and earth bestow merits upon me, helping me to take another step towards becoming a great supernatural being.

With the plan set, Xu Xian gazed at the path to the West and felt that the time was almost right.

We can't let Guanyin Bodhisattva get there first.

Golden clouds rose from beneath his feet, transforming into a beam of golden light, and he turned and departed.

Only a blue stone temple remains, standing atop the mountain, waiting for the right opportunity to arrive.

When Sun Wukong learned that it was the bear monster who had stolen the cassock, he was furious.

He somersaulted on his cloud and headed straight for Black Wind Ridge.

The Monkey King, swift as lightning, arrived in an instant.

Sun Wukong descended from the clouds, stood still, and looked towards Black Wind Ridge.

It was indeed extremely treacherous!

A thousand peaks stand like halberds, ten thousand cliffs unfold like a screen, grotesque rocks jut out like crouching tigers, and ancient trees reach for the sky like coiled dragons.

A thick black fog blanketed the mountain ridge, obscuring the sky and the sun, while a foul wind blew through the forest, penetrating to the bone.

It's clearly a den of demons and monsters!

Wukong opened his fiery eyes, unleashed golden light, and peered intently into the deep mountains.

Deep within the ridge, beneath the cliffs, lies a hidden cave.

Black mist swirled outside the cave, with a faint, precious light emanating from it.

Sun Wukong thought to himself, "That cassock must be here!"

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong's anger flared.

He drew his Ruyi Jingu Bang (the magic staff), which swayed in the wind and became as thick as a bowl.

He walked to the cave entrance, grabbed the iron bar, and started hitting it.

At the same time, he shouted sternly, "You damned beast in the cave! Open the door!"

"Now that your maternal grandfather is here, quickly hand over the brocade cassock, and I will spare you!"

"If you dare delay even a moment, I'll raze this Black Wind Cave to the ground with one blow, chop you into mincemeat, and feed you to the jackals in the mountains!"

This shout was like a thunderclap in a clear sky, shaking the mountains and valleys, and causing the leaves to fall to the ground in a rustling sound.

The bear monster, being inside its cave, naturally heard Sun Wukong's shouts.

He knew that Sun Wukong was Xu Xian's master's junior brother, and logically, he should call him "uncle-master".

But while Sun Wukong was protecting Tang Sanzang on his journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, his master made it clear that he would arrange some trouble along the way.

Therefore, even though the bear demon knew that Sun Wukong was of a higher generation than him and belonged to "family," he still could not reveal his identity.

The bear-like monster gripped its spiked club tightly, its fighting spirit ignited within it.

"I've long heard my master say that my junior uncle's skills are extraordinary."

"I'll have a match with my martial uncle to test the quality of my cultivation."

"However, I heard that this martial uncle can't stand being provoked, so I have to do something outrageous."

Sun Wukong called out three times before there was any movement in the cave.

A clanging sound of armor plates could be heard coming from inside the cave.

Then a strong wind arose, sand and stones flew everywhere, and the cave door creaked open with a loud crash.

As the wind blew, a burly man with a dark face emerged, clad in iron armor and wielding a spiked club.

He had a fierce appearance and an imposing presence.

The bear-like monster slowly walked out and looked up to see Sun Wukong.

He had a pointed mouth and shrunken cheeks, a hairy face like a thunder god, covered in yellow hair, wearing a golden headband, and holding an iron rod.

Despite his small stature, he exudes a commanding presence.

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Xiong Pi thought to himself, "As expected of Junior Uncle, he truly has an air of fearlessness."

Oh, I'm sorry!

The bear-like monster gripped its spiked club and roared, "Who are you, wild monk, daring to shout and disturb my peaceful cultivation in front of my Black Wind Cave? Are you tired of living and have come here to seek death?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong burst into laughter, his voice echoing through the woods.

"You vile beast, you have eyes but can't recognize Mount Tai! You don't even recognize me, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven?"

"I am Sun Wukong from Flower Fruit Mountain in the Eastern Continent!"

"Go and ask around the world, I am the most famous demon of all time!"

"You took advantage of the chaos last night to steal my master's brocade cassock, and now you dare to play dumb!"

"Hand over the treasure now, and I'll spare your life! If you utter a single word of dissent, I'll ensure that your thousand years of cultivation vanish in an instant!"

Upon hearing this, the bear monster was first taken aback, then burst into laughter.

The laughter was so rough that it made the rocks tremble slightly.

"Who do we have here? It's none other than the弼马温 (Bima Wen, the stable boy) who wreaked havoc in Heaven back then!"

"Rumor has it that you were imprisoned under the Five Elements Mountain by Buddha, how did you manage to escape?"

"That robe is a Buddhist treasure, radiating countless rays of light and auspicious energy."

"Now that I have it, it is my treasure. Why should I easily return it?"

"You monkey, don't spout such nonsense!"

The title "弼马温" (Bima Wen) was a major taboo for Wukong.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong was filled with rage and his evil intentions were born.

Its hair stood on end, and its strange eyes were wide open.

"You wretched beast! How dare you expose my weaknesses! I won't be satisfied until I beat you to death today!"

After saying this, Sun Wukong did not reply.

With a push of his feet, he leaped into the air, snatched the golden cudgel, and struck it down with tremendous force.

The wind howled, its force like Mount Tai pressing down; if it were an ordinary little demon, it would die upon contact and be injured upon impact.

Seeing the fierce approach, the bear thought to itself that its junior uncle's skills were truly extraordinary.

He truly deserves the title of the Monkey King who once wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

The bear-skinned monster dared not delay and shouted, "Well done!"

He gripped the spiked club tightly with both hands, and with all his might, he raised it upwards.

With a loud "bang," sparks flew everywhere, and the monster's arms went numb, forcing it to take three steps back.

The bear-like monster was secretly astonished: "My junior uncle may not look very old, but his strength is indeed considerable; his reputation is well-deserved!"

Sun Wukong secretly praised, "This beast does have some skill; he survived one of my blows. He's a worthy opponent."

The two then fell silent and each used their supernatural abilities.

A fierce and earth-shattering battle unfolds before Black Wind Ridge.

The golden cudgel is ever-changing and elusive.

The spiked club is impenetrable, fierce, and powerful.

One is the Monkey King, who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace. He is incredibly powerful and possesses unparalleled martial arts skills.

One is an old bear demon who has cultivated for a thousand years, possessing immense strength and mastery of magic.

The golden cudgel moved like a golden dragon emerging from the sea.

The spiked club came like a black python turning over.

When it sweeps, the mountains shake and the earth trembles; when it crashes, the wind howls and the clouds are filled with sorrow.

Back and forth, collision and collision.

The fighting raged until the sky darkened and the sun and moon lost their light.

Black mist churned on the ridge, and a fierce wind howled through the forest.

Sand and stones flew everywhere, and vegetation was blown about.

The two fought for more than twenty rounds without a clear winner.

They fought for another thirty rounds, and the score remained tied.

The bear monster grew increasingly astonished as the battle progressed, thinking to itself, "Junior Uncle is truly formidable. After so many exchanges, he shows no signs of fatigue, and each strike is stronger than the last."

Bear Black Monster thought about Xu Xian's words and knew that his junior uncle also possessed several top-level supernatural powers.

It is even more like a body of copper and iron, indestructible.

Even if the spiked club in his hand were to hit his junior uncle, it probably wouldn't even cause a scratch.

The bear monster felt the power of the golden cudgel and knew that its physical body could not withstand a single blow.

What's most terrifying is that Sun Wukong's ability to fight for an extended period of time is simply too extraordinary.

Think of the havoc that occurred in the Heavenly Palace, where he single-handedly fought against a relentless barrage of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

Junior Uncle has not rested, yet his strength remains undiminished.

Although his exchange of blows with his junior uncle appeared to be evenly matched, he had actually mobilized all of his magical power.

If the fight continues, I definitely won't be able to withstand the power of that golden cudgel.

Thinking of this, the bear-like monster sighed inwardly.

As expected of my junior uncle, he's truly amazing!

I'll call a truce for now and we'll talk about it another day!

The bear-like monster feinted an attack, then slammed its spiked club down before retreating.

He called out, "Monkey! It's getting late, and I'm hungry. I'll go back to my cave for a meal, and we'll fight to the death another day!"