Chapter 170

Although Great Emperor Zhenwu's performance was indeed astonishing, compared to Sun Wukong at this time, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Black-red light and silver light illuminated heaven and earth; everyone present was speechless.

Most of them had never encountered such a battle scene; that was already the true top power belonging to this world.

The collision of Quasi-Saints, even if placed in the ancient Primordial Era, was rare.

Let alone this era, where battles of the Daluo level were extremely rare.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

A moment later, the blood-red light quickly devoured the silver thunder power, and the silver light became less and less in this heaven and earth.

Great Emperor Zhenwu, who only had Daluo strength, ultimately had strength not as good as Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong..."

Looking at Great Emperor Zhenwu who was about to be devoured by the blood-red light, he muttered.

If he were hit by this strike from Sun Wukong, even if he didn't die, he would be heavily injured, and then after his origin was damaged, wanting to continue attaining the Quasi-Saint Dao, I don't know how many years it would take.

It is not like now, where there is a possibility of breaking through to Quasi-Saint at any time and place.

Great Emperor Zhenwu subconsciously had a feeling that if he survived the battle with Sun Wukong this time, he would become a Quasi-Saint powerhouse in a short time.

Of course, the current Great Emperor Zhenwu did not think about this matter.

Currently, the most important thing for him is how he can survive from Sun Wukong's hands.

"Drink..." Great Emperor Zhenwu said in a low voice, squeezing all the power still existing in his body, which made the thunder power on his body surge again.

But before Great Emperor Zhenwu could relax, the blood-red light pressed and eroded over again.

"Can't block it." The light of the Zhenwu Sword in Great Emperor Zhenwu's hand also dimmed.

The true spirit of this treasure had been damaged.

"Great Emperor Zhenwu, I won this time." Sun Wukong laughed loudly. "Although this is not my power, I'm sorry, this time it is my victory."

"Great Emperor Zhenwu..." Yang Jian, Nezha, and others in the distance had their expressions change drastically.

Great Emperor Zhenwu is in danger.

Looking at the battle between Sun Wukong and Great Emperor Zhenwu.

Yang Jian and the others understood that this was no longer a battle they could intervene in.

With only Taiyi Jinxian strength, if they still forcibly participated in it, they would probably fall if they were not careful.

The gap between Taiyi and Quasi-Saint is two huge realm differences.

If there really is a Quasi-Saint who wants to deal with them, they probably wouldn't be able to block a few moves before being directly killed.

Of course, this is Yang Jian and the others thinking somewhat arrogantly.

One must know that if there really is a Quasi-Saint who wants to deal with these Taiyi Jinxian, it doesn't take a few moves; one move can kill them.

But no matter what, they knew how big the gap between themselves and a Quasi-Saint was.

Wanting to help Great Emperor Zhenwu at this time, they couldn't do it at all; they could only watch helplessly from afar.

Could it be that Great Emperor Zhenwu is going to die here?

Yang Jian and Nezha couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts.

If Great Emperor Zhenwu died, how would the Tiangong be shaken? In the past, perhaps Tiangong immortal gods had fallen, killed by some demons.

But if an immortal god of the Daluo Jinxian level, and not an ordinary Daluo Jinxian Great Emperor Zhenwu, fell.

The Tiangong would probably really have earth-shaking changes.

"Sigh..."

A faint voice suddenly resounded in this heaven and earth.

This voice was very light, but for some reason, everyone present could hear this voice.

It was as if the person speaking was speaking in their ears.

Immediately after, they saw a green branch flash through heaven and earth, instantly appearing between Great Emperor Zhenwu and Sun Wukong.

At the same time, this willow branch that pierced through heaven and earth swept towards Sun Wukong.

"This power..." Sun Wukong, who was originally suppressing Great Emperor Zhenwu, also noticed this willow branch that suddenly appeared; he could feel a terrifying power in this willow branch.

If this terrifying power were replaced by him when he was still a Daluo, he would probably be heavily injured instantly.

Clearly, this willow branch also nurtured Quasi-Saint-level power, and the other party was not an ordinary Quasi-Saint.

"Who is it..."

Various thoughts emerged in Sun Wukong's mind.

Originally, he thought that among the powerhouses sent by the Tiangong this time, this Great Emperor Zhenwu was the strongest, but now a Quasi-Saint powerhouse had actually appeared.

This was something Sun Wukong had never thought of.

Can it only be said that the Jade Emperor thinks so highly of him?

"Not right..., not a person from the Tiangong." Several figures emerged in Sun Wukong's mind; he didn't pay special attention to those figures at first, but now he discovered the difference in those people.

What they possessed was the power of Western Fomen, not the power of the Tiangong.

"Guanyin..." Sun Wukong's face of Guanyin emerged.

As a famous Western Fomen Bodhisattva, she was also worshipped by many humans in the mortal world; when Sun Wukong went to Bodhi Patriarch to apprentice, he also saw Guanyin's statue.

This allowed him to determine who the other party was very well.

Unexpectedly, it would be Western Fomen making a move this time.

Thinking of this, he thought of himself in the Journey to the West; he was completely calculated by Western Fomen nakedly, he was just a puppet, a puppet of Western Fomen.

In the original history, he would be like this, but after encountering that senior, Sun Wukong thought this was his opportunity to change his destiny.

He had also been working hard for this during these times.

So, regarding Western Fomen, Sun Wukong had no good face to speak of.

"Shatter for me..."

Sun Wukong's eyes erupted with blood light, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand struck towards the willow branch.

"Boom..."

Green and blood-red light constantly collided.

And Great Emperor Zhenwu also took this opportunity to leave the core of this battle.

When this green willow branch attack appeared, Great Emperor Zhenwu knew who had made a move.

This time, Western Fomen had three people following him to capture Sun Wukong, and now the power aura of the move is from Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The two forces twisted, and everything around was shredded by terrifying power.

"Crack..."

The sound of something slightly shattering rang out, which made Guanyin Bodhisattva's expression in the distance change slightly, and that green light swooshed back towards himself.

One could see that the green light was originally the willow branch in Guanyin's hand; now this willow branch was slightly shattered, and black-red light was entangled within it.