Chapter 1956: Borrowing the Samadhi True Fire

Once Fahai said this, Sun Wukong immediately understood.

At present, all three were fighting in the air in their Primordial Spirit states; in fact, the people on the ground knew nothing of what was happening in the sky.

And Sun Wukong's duel with Yang Li Daxian in the oil cauldron seemed to have no way of determining a winner.

As luck would have it, Red Boy appeared at this moment. Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and felt he could just use his Samadhi True Fire.

Seeing that Red Boy was already injured, Sun Wukong turned his head to look at Fahai and said, "Fahai, let's attack together."

Fahai nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the Purple Gold Bowl flew around his body, circling continuously.

Red Boy gritted his teeth and climbed up from the clouds, fresh blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

He could no longer fight using physical methods because Fahai's punch just now had broken several bones in his back.

Sun Wukong leaped over a hundred meters, raised the Ruyi Jingu Bang high with both hands, and slashed down fiercely.

Red Boy looked up and could only gather his energy in his feet to fly backward rapidly, while simultaneously opening his mouth to spit out Samadhi True Fire once more.

Sun Wukong did not fear the flames at all, but instead plummeted directly toward him, facing the fire.

The Ruyi Jingu Bang was dazzlingly bright at this moment, and Red Boy watched as Sun Wukong was about to smash down.

On the other side, Fahai also flew close, his hands clapping out hundreds of palm shadows, sealing all of Red Boy's retreat paths.

"Kid, you're finished!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were as cold as frost as he spoke.

Red Boy stared blankly at him. Fahai's palm shadows came from all directions; although he tried his best to dodge left and right, he was still struck by the palm shadows many times.

"Pfft!"

Red Boy spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his whole body lying flat on the clouds, panting for breath.

Sun Wukong's staff was about to fall. Red Boy felt despair, knowing he could not dodge this strike, and now that he was seriously injured, if he were hit, he would surely lose his life.

"Evil Emperor, Red Boy has failed his mission."

The fire in Red Boy's eyes gradually dimmed, and he said in a somewhat sorrowful tone.

Just as Sun Wukong flew down and was about to smash Red Boy's head with a staff, he suddenly stopped high in the sky, looking down at Red Boy.

Red Boy also looked at him, an expression of extreme confusion appearing in his eyes.

"Red Boy, I can temporarily spare your life, for the sake of the friendship between me and your father." Sun Wukong curled his lips into a smile and said, "However, you must do one thing for me."

Red Boy rolled his eyes a few times and asked, "What thing?"

Sun Wukong smiled and pointed his right hand downward, toward the oil cauldron where Yang Li Daxian was.

He said, "Now go down there and use your Samadhi True Fire to heat up that oil cauldron."

Red Boy still did not understand and asked, "Why? Why heat up that oil cauldron? I don't even know that person."

Fahai also flew to Sun Wukong's side at this time, wearing a smile, and said, "Don't ask why. You have no choice now. If you do as we say, we can spare you this time; if not..."

A look of anger flashed in Red Boy's eyes. He hated being threatened by others most of all, yet he had no other way.

Now that he was seriously injured, facing Sun Wukong who did not fear Samadhi True Fire, and with Fahai assisting from the side, he was simply no match.

"Fine, I agree to your terms, but you must keep your word and never go back on it."

Red Boy glanced at Sun Wukong and Fahai, then spoke. ===== CHAPTER 1958 =====