Chapter 2037: Terrifying demonic power, a fight to the death

Emperor Haotian's words caused a period of contemplation among the crowd. The vast Heavenly Court was silent at this time; the atmosphere was so quiet that one could almost hear a needle drop.

Down on the Tongtian River, Fahai looked down and saw that frost had already covered most of his body, and his whole body was about to freeze stiff.

And that Spirit-Sensing King, with an evil smile in his eyes, continued to rotate the silver fork in his hand, urging the frost aura in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong flew down from the air, holding the Ruyi Jingu Bang with both hands, and smashed it fiercely downward.

"Clang!"

With a deafening crisp sound, Sun Wukong's staff struck right on the shaft of the Spirit-Sensing King's silver fork.

"Hum hum hum!"

It was a continuous series of echoes. Sun Wukong had already used his full strength; he had to save Fahai.

The Spirit-Sensing King's eyes were slightly surprised. Although he was clearly one realm ahead of these two in cultivation, Sun Wukong's staff strike could not be called anything but formidable.

His hand was also shaken with stinging numbness. He pulled the fork out of Fahai's body and was about to launch an attack on Sun Wukong in the air.

Sun Wukong was about to return the staff to counterattack, but a voice rang in his ear, "Use wisdom!"

"You are no match for this fellow; do not go head-to-head with him!"

The person speaking was none other than Wu Feng, who was sitting in the grocery store, paying close attention to this battle.

Sun Wukong immediately understood. In mid-air, he plucked three hairs from his forehead, and then, millions of monkey descendants swarmed out, striking the Spirit-Sensing King head-on.

Fahai had already been frozen stiff, his lips pale. He took two steps back, looking as if he could no longer hold on and was about to fall from the sky.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong gathered his Qi and jumped over, supporting Fahai, and began to input the true Qi from his body into Fahai's body.

"Fahai, how are you?"

Wukong looked at Fahai with extremely concerned eyes and said.

"I'm alright, I won't die!"

Fahai looked at Wukong with gratitude in his eyes.

"Let's take him down together; I can't handle him alone!"

This was also the first time Sun Wukong had said such words to Fahai.

"Good, as confidants, a fight to the death!"

Fahai's gaze met Sun Wukong's eyes and said.

Looking to the other side, the Spirit-Sensing King was wildly waving a silver fork, and blue cold currents filled the air, while countless monkey descendants were swept into fragments under his silver fork.

Sun Wukong still kept one hand as a palm, pushing against Fahai's back; he had to first remove the frost erosion from Fahai's body, otherwise the subsequent battle could not continue.

And in the distance of the Tongtian River, Marshal Tianpeng was carrying the old man Qing Que, flying rapidly toward Chen Family Village.

"Tianpeng, are you tired?" The old man Qing Que suddenly raised his head, looking at Tianpeng with a gloomy smile in his eyes, and said, "You have really worked hard. If I hadn't feigned weakness just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to leave that place of trouble."

"Now that you have brought me here, I must thank you, but you have no more utility value. Go to hell!"

Tianpeng was startled in his heart and looked down at Qing Que, only to see that the pupils of his eyes had already begun to turn white.

He knew the old man's power; they had already fought once before. He originally thought he had been seriously injured, and by bringing him back this time and using magic to restrain him, he would be captured.

But he never expected that this Qing Que was extremely cunning; the state he had just shown was simply feigning weakness.

Before Tianpeng could react, a strong aura suddenly erupted from Qing Que's body, and two clusters of white flames sprayed toward Tianpeng.

Tianpeng was so scared that he quickly let go of him and then jumped upward.

Those two clusters of flames, however, seemed to have eyes; they turned a few times in the air following the shift of Qing Que's gaze and continued to chase Tianpeng.

Tianpeng was incomparably horrified. The burning pain that this fire had brought him last time still lingered in his heart; how could he not be afraid?

Therefore, he had no intention of fighting and immediately urged all his true Qi to the soles of his feet and fled forward.

Qing Que just hovered in mid-air, using his mind to urge those two clusters of flames to chase Tianpeng's trail.

The flames chased for more than ten miles, and Tianpeng was running for his life, yet he was not caught by the flames.

Seeing that the flames could not catch up, Qing Que looked back at the direction of the Tongtian River and suddenly said, "So be it, I will spare you for now; I must go help the Spirit-Sensing King." ===== CHAPTER 2039 =====