The sky roared, and the fierce wind howled.
Jingu Bang burst through the clouds, flames stretching for millions of miles, like the sea breaching its levees, roaring as it pressed towards the White Robed Venerate.
With a "clang," the White Robed Venerate, his body red as blood, was blasted away.
Sun Wukong pursued, swinging the staff again, striking with great force.
"Surrender!"
Sun Wukong's strikes formed a vast expanse of red fire sea.
At this moment, heaven and earth were his royal court, countless red fires adorned his heavenly might, just like a divine crown.
In the fierce battle flames, the White Robed Venerate was hit by the staff again, vomiting blood with a broken breastbone, each breath bringing sharp pain.
Such terrifying power.
The White Robed Venerate's heart trembled.
Without magical treasures, he could only rely on his flesh to have a fierce battle with Sun Wukong, red fires rising, flames vast and sweeping.
