Chapter 1436

Having just broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm, he could already be compared to veteran Quasi-Saints.

If he hadn't only beheaded one corpse, his strength would still fall a bit short of Rulai's, but he absolutely had the power to suppress the Three Realms.

Boom!

Rulai did not retreat; with a stretch of his hand, he struck toward the Primordial Dragon-Slaying Halberd.

Intense Buddhist light clashed with chaotic qi, producing a violent tremor, as if heaven and earth were about to split apart at this moment.

"You two, go fight in the Chaos."

Suddenly, a gentle voice rang out.

Above the sky, a mirror emerged, dissolving the aftershocks of the battle; even the place where Rulai and Tang Seng had previously clashed was, as if time had reversed, restored to its original state.

The dead beings also revived in bewilderment.

This mirror was none other than the Haotian Mirror.

It was the protective spiritual treasure of the Three Realms' Supreme, the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Honored One.

Rulai looked toward Sun Wukong: "Monkey, do you dare come?"

Sun Wukong hoisted the Primordial Dragon-Slaying Halberd onto his shoulder, his figure moved, and he took the lead, running toward the Chaos.

"Rulai, I'll wait for you in the Chaos."

Rulai gave a light snort; with a single thought he moved, his figure vanished, and the next instant, though setting out later, he arrived first, already within the Chaos.

With a backhand strike, he meant to pin Sun Wukong down in the Chaos and beat him savagely.

Heavenly Court.

Light shone in the void, revealing the scene of the two clashing.

"I wonder who is behind this monkey, that he has actually cultivated such an astonishing, world-shaking divine ability?"

The Jade Emperor began calculating in his heart.

For him, the monkey's original bit of divine ability was something he had never taken to heart at all.

The Great Heavenly Immortal Art?

A technique that can only cultivate to the Taiyi realm, nothing worth mentioning.

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The Seventy-Two Transformations?

That is also no world-shaking divine ability; don't you see, on the Journey to the West, there were plenty of demons and monsters skilled in transformations.

And in the Heavenly Court, there are even more immortals skilled in transformations.

This is no top-tier supreme art.

Martial arts?

Yang Jian, Wang Lingguan, Nezha—many immortal generals—also have outstanding martial arts.

The genuine Sun Wukong that has now appeared is different.

That primordial aura emanating with vast, unfathomable energy, that Primordial Halberd capable of piercing through heaven and earth, those wondrous spiritual pearls used to slay the Three Corpses—all made the Jade Emperor cautious.

All of this shows that behind the monkey there absolutely hides a terrifying existence unknown to both him and Rulai.

This person's divine ability is absolutely far beyond what the world imagines.

"Who could it be?"

The great divine ability wielders of antiquity—the living, the vanished, the fallen—all flashed through his mind one by one, yet not one met the conditions.

Those great divine ability wielders might be very strong.

But they truly wouldn't go so far as to teach a being as world-shaking as Sun Wukong.

In the Chaos, the great battle raged on without end.

Sun Wukong wielded the Primordial Dragon-Slaying Halberd, fighting Rulai to madness, battering immeasurable Chaos into void.

Worlds upon worlds were created within the battle's aftershocks, then destroyed again by the battle's aftershocks; the fighting was fierce to the extreme.

"Monkey, you're no match for me. Quickly call out the person behind you." Rulai swung his palm; Sun Wukong transformed into a meteor and flew out, landing to one side, a wisp of golden blood already seeping from the corner of his mouth.

Sun Wukong gave a light snort: "Old man Rulai, you've merely cultivated for an immeasurable number of kalpas longer. If I had also cultivated that long, the one defeated today would be you."

"A loss is a loss; what's the need for sophistry!" Rulai's expression did not change.

He did not take Sun Wukong's words to heart at all.

Time spent cultivating is also a kind of capital.

If you haven't cultivated as long as I have, it can only be said your blessed affinity is insufficient.

Chat Group.

Su Xiao: "Wow, didn't expect that, Great Sage is this awesome, he became a Quasi-Saint in one go. Ahhhh, if I'd known earlier I would have gone to mix it up in the Journey to the West world. I still don't have Great Luo now."

Yue Buqun: "Shameful, we are the ones who entered the Chat Group from the very beginning."

Lin Fengjiao: "Why don't the two of you take a look at what you're saying? That is Sun Wukong—born of heaven and nurtured by heaven, extraordinary qi fortune and roots, heaven chasing after him to feed him, and taken in as a disciple by the Dao Lord—what immense fortune. We are just ordinary people. Comparing yourselves to Sun Wukong, isn't that asking for trouble?" Cai.