Chapter 1844

Sun Wukong stood at the edge of the cliff, a strong wind blowing in his face, and behind him, he left a deep trail of footprints, each one half a knee deep.

"Go to hell! Demon!"

Sun Wukong suddenly let out a roar, then bent his waist and back, and with a violent upward heave of his hands, threw the little child down the cliff.

Sun Wukong had been suppressing his anger, so at this moment, he used his full strength, determined to throw this little demon off the cliff and end his life.

However, the little child was thrown from above Sun Wukong's head, falling in a straight line toward the bottom of the cliff at an extremely fast speed.

At first, the little child couldn't adjust his posture at all because the force was truly too great, not to mention that Sun Wukong had the cultivation base of a Daluo Jinxian.

However, when he fell to a position of several dozen meters, he suddenly did a somersault in the air and finally stabilized his posture.

Looking back at Sun Wukong on the cliff, he was currently looking down, checking the little child's status.

And just at this moment, a scorching, incomparable flame roared upward, spraying toward Sun Wukong's position.

Sun Wukong was startled, "Samadhi True Fire again?"

Previously at Pingding Mountain, he had already witnessed the Samadhi True Fire fanned out by the Banana Fan. He didn't know what kind of magic treasure this little child was using to be able to unleash Samadhi True Fire as well.

At the critical moment, Sun Wukong tapped his feet on the ground and immediately leaped a hundred meters into the air.

That burst of Samadhi True Fire burned the forest behind, quickly igniting a large fire.

"Fire-Tipped Spear!"

The little child was hanging below the cliff and suddenly let out a loud shout.

Instantly, a long spear was summoned into his hand.

At this moment, the two of them, one high in the air and one below the cliff, looked at each other from afar, their eyes filled with angry murderous intent.

Sun Wukong pulled the Ruyi Jingu Bang from his ear, which instantly shone with golden light, and he demanded, "Who exactly are you? Why can you use this Samadhi True Fire?"

"Hmph! You're going to die anyway, so I'm not afraid to tell you. I am the Holy Infant King."

"Five hundred years ago, you monkey caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace and made a name for yourself. Today, I will kill you, and I will be able to make a name for myself too!"

The little child held the Fire-Tipped Spear horizontally in his hand and looked up at the sky, his eyes extremely arrogant.

Hearing the little child's answer, Sun Wukong was instead puzzled and thought to himself, "Holy Infant King, which path of demons is this?"

"But I guess he has a magic treasure that can unleash Samadhi True Fire, so I must be careful in dealing with him."

Although Sun Wukong thought this way, he said, "You unruly child, daring to call yourself a King. If I don't beat you until even your mother doesn't recognize you today, I'm afraid you won't know regret."

"The one who should regret is you, furry-faced monkey."

The little child looked up and flew straight upward.

His flight speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Sun Wukong.

The Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand thrust straight out, carving out a bright, snowy light.

Sun Wukong swung his Ruyi Jingu Bang downward, instantly deflecting his Fire-Tipped Spear.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, sparks flew everywhere. The Holy Infant King was shaken and flew backward for several hundred meters, while Sun Wukong also retreated several steps.

"You have some ability, but with just this bit of skill, to be this arrogant—I see I must teach you a lesson!"

After this exchange, Sun Wukong immediately sensed the Holy Infant King's strength.

This kid's strength was also above that of a Daluo Jinxian, but he had only broken through to the Daluo Jinxian stage not long ago. In terms of cultivation level, he was still far below his own.