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Chapter 169

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But on the other hand, being able to master Quasi-Saint power at the Daluo realm is enough to explain Great Emperor Zhenwu's specialty.

Normally, as long as Great Emperor Zhenwu is given time, he is almost 100% able to become a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

It is no wonder that not long ago in the Tiangong, rumors spread about Great Emperor Zhenwu becoming a Quasi-Saint.

Such rumors, to a certain extent, have reasons.

Because Great Emperor Zhenwu truly has such aptitude and accumulation.

"Mayflies shaking a tree."

Sun Wukong, who appeared above Great Emperor Zhenwu, snorted coldly.

After absorbing Dizang Pusa's power, Sun Wukong had a kind of invincible emotion in his heart, and even had a faint disdain for Great Emperor Zhenwu.

Naturally, this was not an emotion produced by Sun Wukong himself, but more influenced by the power of the Demonic Dao.

Sun Wukong, after all, is not Dizang; how could he perfectly master the power of the Demonic Dao?

"Go to hell."

Under the influence of the Demonic Dao power, Sun Wukong roared slightly ferociously, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand turned into a blood-red light of destruction, continuously rushing towards Great Emperor Zhenwu.

Under this terrifying power belonging to a Quasi-Saint, heaven and earth also made a sound similar to tearing.

"Slaying Demons, Slaying Demons..."

Great Emperor Zhenwu did not retreat; his footsteps moved forward, and the Zhenwu Sword in his hand turned into a blazing sun, releasing endless yang power.

If some ordinary demons faced this power, even if only the aftermath touched them, they would be destroyed by it.

But unfortunately, the current Great Emperor Zhenwu is facing Sun Wukong, a Chaos Demon Ape who used Quasi-Saint Demonic Dao power.

"Boom..."

The two terrifying forces collided together, making a shocking sound.

The aftermath spread in all directions.

This time, even Yang Jian and the others retreated one after another.

This was already a battle involving the Quasi-Saint power level; with their strength, if they were involved in it, they would also be heavily injured.

From afar, they could vaguely see the two figures at the core of the power.

That was Sun Wukong and Great Emperor Zhenwu.

"Great Emperor..." There was great worry in the hearts of Yang Jian and the others.

Originally, Great Emperor Zhenwu led them, and Yang Jian and the others thought there would be no problems.

Who knew that Sun Wukong on Mount Huaguo would take out his trump cards one after another, and now he had even erupted with Quasi-Saint power.

This was something they had never thought of.

Great Emperor Zhenwu, who is only a Daluo, will he be a match for Sun Wukong at this moment?

One must know that it involves the power of the Demonic Dao, and it is also Quasi-Saint level power.

And no matter what praise Great Emperor Zhenwu receives, he is currently only a Daluo powerhouse; this is indisputable.

"Very strong."

In the explosion of the power core, Great Emperor Zhenwu's face was pale, and he said slowly.

Just blocking Sun Wukong's current attack consumed all of Great Emperor Zhenwu's power, and the Demonic Dao and blood-evil power even eroded his body.

"Puff..."

As soon as the voice fell, Great Emperor Zhenwu's figure was instantly blasted away, and the whole person turned into a stream of light and flew back towards the rear.

"Not a match."

The blasted Great Emperor Zhenwu's expression changed drastically; in the exchange just now, the Zhenwu Sword in his hand was almost knocked away.

He himself was also heavily injured to a certain extent.

Receiving this Quasi-Saint power was a somewhat reluctant thing for Great Emperor Zhenwu.

"Not good..."

Suddenly, Great Emperor Zhenwu's expression changed drastically, and he looked up.

A figure filled with blood-red and black light had already appeared in the sky, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang, carrying the power to destroy everything, slashed down again.

"Boom..."

A heaven-shaking and earth-shattering sound resounded through heaven and earth.

Great Emperor Zhenwu's figure was knocked down from the sky like a meteor.

Yang Jian and the others in the distance saw drops of blood spilling from that figure.

That was the performance of Great Emperor Zhenwu after being heavily injured.

The two attacks just now had already dealt a blow to Great Emperor Zhenwu's physical body.

As a Daluo Jinxian immortal god, even if the physical body is destroyed, it can be restored in a short time.

But if Sun Wukong really destroys Great Emperor Zhenwu's physical body, that is not just targeting the ordinary body, but also causing great damage to the origin and the soul.

In this way, Great Emperor Zhenwu's path to becoming a Quasi-Saint, which was originally a sure thing, would almost be infinitely lowered.

However, this time, Sun Wukong, who repelled Great Emperor Zhenwu, did not pursue the victory, but stood in the void, looking down.

"Boom..."

The earth below exploded, and a figure rushed out from it, appearing again not far from Sun Wukong; it was Great Emperor Zhenwu, who had just been repelled.

At this moment, the clothes on Zhenwu's body were slightly torn, his face was pale, and his hair looked extremely messy.

More importantly, the aura of power on his body was already slightly fluctuating.

"Old man Zhenwu, Old Sun also admires your character; now I will give you a chance." Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang pointed directly at Great Emperor Zhenwu. "Leave with your people now."

Sun Wukong, slightly eroded by demonic Qi, although it had changed his character to a certain extent, it did not make him completely lose his mind.

"Leave with people." Great Emperor Zhenwu grinned, holding the Zhenwu Sword in his hand. "Sun Wukong, I will naturally let those heavenly soldiers and generals leave here; as for me..."

"You are a rare good opponent; how could I retreat so easily?" Great Emperor Zhenwu said in a deep voice. "Let us go again."

"Go again..." A look of admiration flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

Facing such a bad situation, Great Emperor Zhenwu did not think about escaping here, but continued to fight him.

No wonder this Great Emperor Zhenwu was called the number one Daluo in the Tiangong.

If he didn't have the Demonic Dao power given by Dizang Pusa, he wouldn't be enough to contend with the other party at all.

It can only be said that, to a certain extent, he took advantage, but this can also be considered Sun Wukong's opportunity, or it can be said that this is Great Emperor Zhenwu's bad luck.

Otherwise, even if Sun Wukong had obtained the opportunity of the grocery store before, he would not be a match for Great Emperor Zhenwu at present.

Of course, if one had to say, the power left by Dizang Pusa was also related to the grocery store.

Anyway, in Sun Wukong's eyes, the grocery store was the beginning of him changing his destiny.

He would not be like the original history, becoming a puppet of Western Fomen, a puppet of immortal gods.

"Very good, old man Zhenwu, then the next strike will be my true full strength; you must receive it." Sun Wukong said, full of fighting spirit. "I don't want the world to have one less good opponent like you."

"I couldn't ask for more." Great Emperor Zhenwu's eyes shone with light.

"Good..." Sun Wukong laughed heartily, and the power of the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand surged again.

Demonic Dao power and blood-evil power constantly twisted and fused.

One could clearly feel that at this very moment, the power on Sun Wukong's body had improved again.

This was also because Sun Wukong had slightly adapted to Dizang Pusa's power in the short time just now, and combined with his own Chaos Demon Ape bloodline, his strength surged again.

"Sun Wukong..." Great Emperor Zhenwu's expression was solemn.

As Sun Wukong's strength continuously improved, Great Emperor Zhenwu understood that he would not be a match for Sun Wukong.

It could even be said that if he were not careful, he would be buried in Sun Wukong's hands.

After all, the gap between a Quasi-Saint and a Daluo is like heaven and earth.

An ordinary Daluo touching the power of a Quasi-Saint would really be blasted away instantly; Great Emperor Zhenwu being able to hold on for two moves in Sun Wukong's hands was already very impressive.

But even so, Zhenwu was still injured in the battle just now.

"Drink..."

Black and red light surged, and an image covering the sky and sun gradually formed in the void; that was the phantom of the Chaos Demon Ape.

At this moment, this phantom was wearing black armor, carrying a power fluctuation that destroyed all things and destroyed everything.

"Turning the sky..."

Sun Wukong roared, and the phantom laughed mockingly at the sky; the Ruyi Jingu Bang in its hand, following Sun Wukong's attack, also suppressed down towards the void.

"Nine Heavens Thunder..."

Great Emperor Zhenwu took a deep breath, without the slightest retreat, and also rushed towards Sun Wukong.

Strands of lightning intertwined on his body, directly forming a suit of lightning armor.

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