Jingu Bang emitted a blazing light, akin to the oppressive fall of a scorching sun.
No one could withstand this mighty strike, its divine power vast, its momentum astounding. Where Jingu Bang passed, all Heavenly Dao shattered.
"This is impossible!"
After a defiant roar, Emperor Yao was engulfed by surging flames.
It was a staggering colossal clash, the Heavenly Dao lamenting, lightning turning into thousands of fragments, scattering in all directions.
"I cannot possibly lose!"
Amid the flames, Emperor Yao bellowed, his figure flickering in and out of sight.
The bloody glow on him mourned, emitting bursts of fracturing sounds, trembling under the Jingu Bang.
The Jingu Bang grew more thrilled, buzzing loudly.
The strength of Sun Wukong's hand increased more and more, he intended to decide the outcome in one move, the battlefield enveloped by terrifying Heavenly Might.
"Give up!"
He shouted loudly, the flames roaring beside him, the mark of a War God blossoming on his brow.