Sun Wukong had his own determination.
Once he made up his mind, he would not turn back.
Even if he died, he would have no regrets.
"So f * cking handsome. Brother, this really is Sun Wukong. We grew up reading stories about him. I really don't want him to die …"
"He probably won't die. Even Old Lord Taishang's cauldron couldn't kill him. This so-called God probably won't be able to kill him either …"
"But this Sun Wukong doesn't look like the Sun Wukong on TV. Didn't you hear him say that he was the Holy King of the universe?"
The mutant humans on Earth began to whisper among themselves.
They were shocked by Sun Wukong's actions.
At the same time, Sun Wukong wielded the Jingu Bang. His aura surged as he swung the Jingu Bang at the middle-aged man.
"Why? If you come with me, you might be able to live. The universe? Hmm, it's a very powerful world … Cloud Sovereign Yun Qianqiu, I know his name. "
The middle-aged man sized Sun Wukong up and shook his head. "But you … I don't know you. You're just a nobody …"
The middle-aged man stood still. Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang came crashing down, but it stopped three inches away from the middle-aged man's face.
No matter how powerful he was, he could not take another step forward.
"Why …"
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth. He did not believe it.
He pulled back the Jingu Bang with all his might. Then, he burned his own life essence. In an instant, the sky changed colors and dark clouds gathered.
However, the Jingu Bang still stopped an inch away from the middle-aged man's face.
"Is the show over?"
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly darkened. He did not expect Sun Wukong to be able to move the Jingu Bang two inches closer to his face.
If … this monkey's ability was a little stronger, wouldn't it be able to hurt him?
How dare you!
Do you think a clown like you can blaspheme a God?
Bang!
The middle-aged man flicked his finger at the Jingu Bang. At the same time, he punched with his right hand, causing the space in its path to collapse.
Then, the fist smashed directly into Sun Wukong's chest.
Sun Wukong's body was sent flying for thousands of miles, passing through countless mountains.
"…"
The entire place was silent. Everyone was stupefied by this Heavenly deity's strength. He was unmatched even without taking action.
However, when they actually started fighting, a simple punch was enough to force Sun Wukong, whose aura was also incomparably powerful, to retreat thousands of miles.
He must be … dead!
"No …"
Tears streamed down Gu Suqin's face. She knew very well that no matter how strong a cultivator was, they would die without a doubt after encountering such a terrifying attack.
Gu Suqin glared at the God of Heaven.
"What kind of god are you? What right do you have to be the punisher? The sect behind you attacked our sect in order to steal our resources. As a friend of our sect, can't I intervene? "
Gu Suqin shouted angrily, but she was stopped by the protector of the Guiyuan Sword Sect.
However, Gu Suqin still insisted on her opinion. She gritted her teeth and said, "And you, aren't you indirectly interfering with the secular world? Could it be that there is a God above you who maintains order? Do I have to summon him? "
Gu Suqin's boldness caused the people of the Origin Returning Sword Sect to be on tenterhooks. They were afraid that the gods would be enraged and Gu Suqin, the goddess of a generation, would fall just like that.
"Qin 'er …"
Gusu Baiyu endured the intense pain and tried to persuade Gu Suqin.
The middle-aged man looked at Gu Suqin as though he was looking at a lowly ant. He casually said, "There's no one above this god. Moreover, even if this god interferes with the secular world, what can you … do to this god?"
Si!
Tyrannical, arrogant, invincible.
The people of the Cangyue Sect hurriedly kowtowed and shouted that the God of Heaven was invincible.
"Haha … A mere otherworldly expert dares to interfere with the secular world in the Great Desolate World? This god is a Heaven's Punishment."
The middle-aged man enjoyed the worship of the Cangyue Sect's disciples.
This meant that he was an expert with emotions.
He wasn't a product of the Heavenly Dao.
"You are a Heaven's Punishment? In that case, this Emperor is the Great Emperor who punishes Heaven's Punishment … "
Just as the God of Heaven was laughing loudly, a voice rang out in the air above the Origin Returning Sword Sect. The voice contained some sort of Great Dao.
It actually caused people to be convinced.
It was as though the owner of this voice was really an existence who punishes Heaven's Punishment.
"Senior Feng Hao?"
Gu Suqin's eyes brightened. She could tell that this was Feng Hao's voice. But when she thought about how even Sun Wukong wasn't a match for him, could Feng Hao do it?
Even the sect leader of the Origin Returning Sword Sect, Gusu Baiyu, didn't have absolute confidence.
After all … this was a Heaven's Punishment that controlled order. Similarly, killing a Primordial Dragon Crocodile was as easy as raising his hand.
At the same time, the few mutants from Earth also started to tremble.
"My heavens! This great demon king is also here … "
They were all too familiar with Feng Hao's voice. As core members of the mutants, they had constantly studied Feng Hao's battle videos.
It could be said to be terrifying.
Right now, Feng Hao was actually in this tiny Origin Returning Sword Sect. This simply toppled their imaginations.
According to logic, given Feng Hao's strength, he would definitely head to those ancient ruins to search for greater good fortune.
Yet, he chose such a weak sword sect.
"Oh? There's an Order Breaker? "
The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He looked towards the source of the voice. He knew that Feng Hao would appear from there.
A sense of confidence filled his face.
"Where are you looking at? Could it be that as an Empyrean, you can't even sense the fluctuation of the power of order? You … why are you an Empyrean? "
However, Lin Yu's figure appeared behind the Blue Moon Sect. In other words … he was in the opposite direction of where the middle-aged man was looking at.
Instantly, the middle-aged man's expression turned extremely ugly.
Someone as strong as him, an invincible existence in the heavens and earth, was actually played around by an expert from another world.
"You must die!"
The middle-aged man sentenced Feng Hao to death. There had never been an Order Breaker that made him look so bad.
There were more Order Breakers like Sun Wukong who stubbornly resisted, causing him to have thoughts of playing around.
Only this youth in front of him made him feel a sense of naked humiliation.
"I thought you were a product of the order of heaven and earth. I didn't expect that … you are a powerhouse from the Realm of the Gods. You merely fused with the power of order of the Primitive World before me …"
Feng Hao looked at the self-proclaimed Empyrean coldly and chuckled, "Later, I will shoot down your battleship and play tricks on you."
"You … how did you know?"
The middle-aged man's expression changed once more. Fenghao knew too much. He even knew his true identity, as well as the battleship hidden in the Nine Heavens. Fenghao knew everything.
That's right, he was indeed a powerhouse from the Realm of the Gods.
The pillar of light he used to descend to the mortal world was merely a transportation array for the battleship. But … the Primitive World believed in Gods.
To him, he was a God. Naturally, he had to create the image of a Empyrean descending to the mortal world.
"Because I have killed many powerhouses from the Realm of the Gods like you. It doesn't matter if I have you or not …"
Feng Hao said indifferently.
His calm words contained a domineering aura that no one could ignore.
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