The arrogant and weird laughter resounded throughout the whole world, like the sound of heaven, causing the souls of everyone present to tremble involuntarily. The two death tornadoes in the void seemed to have stopped under the influence of this sound.
Stalled directly in the air.
Hearing this wild laughter, a smile appeared on Wang Feng's face and he looked up at the sky.
This scene attracted the attention of those people from the Death Clan and the people from the Butian Sect in the distance. Even the saints and elders of the major superpowers also noticed it and cast their gazes high into the sky.
The faces of several members of the Death Tribe suddenly sank. Although they did not know how powerful the incoming person was, they could feel an aura that made their hearts palpitate slowly emerge.
Ye Huang, who was paralyzed in the distance, also cast his gaze firmly into the sky. Apart from his people in the Holy Realm, was there such a terrifying existence in the Yuanhua Heavenly Realm?
Thinking of this, a bitter smile couldn't help but appear on Ye Huang's miserable face. Perhaps without his presence, Yuanhua Heavenly Realm could fight against these people from the Death Tribe!
The gradually emerging aura made even him involuntarily feel a sense of fear, enough to imagine how terrifying the coming person was!
boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying power suddenly emerged from high in the sky, suppressing it like a mountain hundreds of millions of feet high, and the void suddenly distorted in a manner visible to the naked eye.
Everyone present suddenly felt their bodies sink. They looked up at the sky with horrified expressions. The dark clouds in the sky were suddenly torn apart, and bright golden light fell from the dark clouds, illuminating the entire earth, as if it was covered with
A layer of gold.
A figure suddenly appeared on the golden light. He was wearing a golden chainmail. His figure was slightly thin, but it gave people an unprecedented sense of security. His whole body was shining with bright golden light, which made him appear to be above the heaven and earth.
Like a god of war above.
The two phoenix wings on his head were swaying in the wind, the fiery red cloak was dancing wildly, and the Ruyi golden hoop, which was ten feet long and one foot wide, was held on his shoulders, forming a great contrast with his thin body.
This scene brought great shock to everyone present and will be unforgettable for a lifetime!
The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth curled up, and a sinister smile appeared on his face. At this moment, he was attracting much attention, as if he had returned to the time when he was making trouble in the sky, and had countless people admiring and fearing him. This feeling made Sun Wukong very obsessed with him.
He, the Monkey King, really still likes to be arrogant. He not only wants to be respected, but also feared!
Buzz!
His arm shook, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel on his shoulders suddenly fell from the sky like a pillar of heaven. At the same time, his body swayed, standing on one foot on the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and fell as the Ruyi Golden Cudgel hit the ground!
boom!
The huge sound instantly shook the entire world. Under the impact of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, the entire ground cracked like a spider web, and countless underground cracks opened in all directions.
The dust flew up all over the sky, sweeping in all directions like a storm, like a meteorite falling, which brought great shock to everyone present. The domineering back made those people from the Death Tribe couldn't help but swallow secretly.
He swallowed and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The death tornado erupted by the two Death Tribe people before was directly shattered into pieces by this terrifying impact and dissipated in the world.
"System, bring up Sun Wukong's attribute panel!"
Wang Feng stared at Sun Wukong's domineering back, his whole body was filled with excitement, and he secretly said.
"Ding, Sun Wukong's attribute panel is as follows:
Identity: The ninth generation ancestor of the Shenxian Sect
Current cultivation level: Peak of Holy King!"
"Note: The Sun Wukong currently summoned is not in his peak state, but 20 billion luck points can only summon a Sun Wukong with such strength!"
"The Monkey King summoned this time can only go through one battle. When the battle is over, he will return!"
Looking at the virtual panel that appeared in front of him, a look of shock appeared on Wang Feng's face. He was worthy of being the Monkey King, he was really terrifying!
At the peak of the Saint King, these five people from the Death Clan were not abused casually?
boom!
At this moment, Sun Wukong floated to the ground, stamped his heel, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel instantly rose up, quickly shrank, became an ordinary size, and fell into Sun Wukong's hand.
"Come here and die!"
Sun Wukong held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, pointed his finger suddenly, and shouted loudly, his whole body was extremely domineering, and his scornful attitude made everyone present feel that it was very appropriate for the occasion, as if Sun Wukong was born to be so domineering.
Several members of the Death Tribe were startled and stared at Sun Wukong with solemn expressions. Just by looking at him, Sun Wukong gave them a great threat, as if if this person moved, they would step into hell and have no control over life or death!
"Who are you?"
The leader of the Death Tribe said in a deep voice, the power of death surging throughout his body was so majestic that it vibrated in all directions, as if this was the only way to bring him a sense of security.
"laugh!"
"Remember my name, the ninth generation ancestor of the Immortal Sect, Monkey King, the Monkey King!"
"This name will be the end of your life!"
Sun Wukong glanced at those people from the Death Tribe, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand vibrated, and he smiled strangely, with a look of contempt on his face, as if he didn't put anyone in his eyes.
His attitude of being arrogant to the world is vividly displayed in him!
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong stomped his heel, and a huge pit suddenly exploded on the ground. He appeared in front of those people from the Death Tribe, and swung out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand.
, the air was directly torn, and layers of terrifying power rippled in all directions!
"Damn it!"
Sun Wukong suddenly launched an attack, which the members of the Death Tribe did not expect. When they reacted, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel had already been swept in front of them. The terrifying force made their skin distort.
, as if he was under great pressure.
"Let's take action together!"
The leader of the Death Nether Tribe roared quickly, and the power in his body surged out crazily. The majestic power of death spurted out like a vast sea, intertwined with the death power erupted by the other four Death Nether Tribe people.
Entangled, forming a curtain of death, blocking in front of them!
boom!
When the death curtain had just taken shape, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel also smashed down. The two offensives collided and erupted with a deafening sound. The thunder-like momentum made the eardrums of everyone present hurt.
The terrifying whirlpool of power, centered on Sun Wukong and others, swept forward, destroying everything in its path. Even the people of the Butian Sect who had retreated outside the Cangmang Mountains were thrown away by this terrifying force.
Countless Butian Sect disciples exploded into a ball of blood mist.
As the sages of Butian Sect, Liu Feiyu and others no longer care about the many disciples of Butian Sect. They are also frantically avoiding the impact of this terrifying power.
Among the people present, the only ones who are safe and sound are Wang Feng and others who are protected by Sun Wukong!