"Don't worry, Old Sun will just give you a beating to vent some anger, won't take your lives."
Sun Wukong grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.
However, in his heart he thought, Old Sun won't kill you, but someone does want your lives, it's your awaited Heavenly Destiny, the Master of Great Tribulation.
In an instant, Sun Wukong created dozens of clones, each wielding an iron rod, charging forward.
"Take this!"
Chen Sanzang said this needs to be a quick battle, and none of these immortal baldies can be allowed to escape, so Sun Wukong went all out from the start.
After all, Chen Sanzang only said not to kill them, so he just needed to make these lackeys crippled!
A bunch of Profound Immortals, True Immortals and Golden Immortals, how can they be a match for Sun Wukong?
