Capítulo 32: Chapter 32: Sun Wukong's Powers Astonish the Demons, Peng Demon King's Self-Defeating Strategy
With a shout, Sun Wukong shook himself vigorously, and in an instant, over a hundred Sun Wukong clones, each adorned in a golden crown and armor and wielding a Ruyi Jingu Bang, appeared in the sky, all bursting into arrogant laughter.
Even more bewildering, these Sun Wukong clones conversed amongst themselves, pointing at one thing and another, followed by another bout of boisterous laughter. This scene filled the demon kings with dread, yet it wasn't over!
After laughing heartily, the original Sun Wukong grabbed a handful of monkey fur, blew on it, and instantly dozens more identical Sun Wukongs materialized, cackling and twirling their Ruyi Jingu Bangs incessantly in the air.
Faced with this, the demon kings could no longer remain calm. Yu Marmoset King, the weakest among them, rolled his eyes as he prepared to flee, but the sky echoed with a loud declaration.
"Stay, for Old Sun!"
As these words fell, the Ruyi Jingu Bang in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly extended to over a hundred meters, slamming Yu Marmoset King into the ground once more.
Smashed into the ground repeatedly, Yu Marmoset King, despite being the weakest, let out a furious roar, erupting from the earth, transformed into his true form—a nearly three-zhang tall golden monkey—howling at the sky filled with Sun Wukongs.
Lion Camel King, ever honest, sighed deeply, "Alas!"
The Bull Demon King's small eyes darted around. Damn! Why does this monkey's power seem so familiar? And that staff—it can extend like that? His heart pounded with shock, thinking this cloning technique was too common! How come every monkey seems to know it...
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Sun Wukong filled the sky, blatantly rendering Peng Demon King's Celestial Demon Mirror Image technique useless.
Since Peng Demon King's numerous mirror images were mere illusions, now any Sun Wukong could hunt for the real one, or at least find the projection of his true location.
The seventy-two cave demon kings of Flower Fruit Mountain watched in awe; although they'd seen their Great King's profound mysticism before, the sight of the sky filled with Great Kings left them astonished.
Black-Haired King Kong couldn't help but grin widely, "As expected, the Great King is immensely powerful."
Even the Six-Eared Macaque, Six Paths, watched with sparkling eyes, amazed that the Great King could produce so many clones. He lamented internally that his Nine Cycles Arcane Art was only at the third cycle, allowing just over two hundred clones. Clearly, Sun Wukong had held back his life-saving trump card.
Seeing this, Dragon Demon King and Peng Demon King had no choice but to be shocked. Especially the staff in Sun Wukong's hand—although there were countless treasures in this world, few weapons could change size so freely. Realizing the potential danger, Dragon Demon King suddenly let out a roar, and his body began to expand, transforming in the blink of an eye into a giant eight-headed wyrm, nearly thirty feet long, roaring and articulating words in the sky.
"Sun Wukong! I, Dragon Demon King, still do not fear you. Today, I will fight you with all my might!"
"Hahaha, fine!"
Sun Wukong laughed loudly and said, "Show me what you've got, lest you miss your chance forever."
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, Peng Demon King transformed into his true form—a massive black roc with eyes like lightning and claws as sharp as blades, known as Celestial Demon Blades, combined with the supreme speed to pierce through space.
All three had revealed their true forms, obviously planning to bring forth their full power to defeat Sun Wukong. Meanwhile, below, the Bull Demon King's small eyes continually flickered, and he shouted loudly, "Brother Sun Wukong, do you remember me? I am the Bull Demon King. This is all a misunderstanding, just a big misunderstanding!" Damn it, Old Bull needs to assess the situation first.
Sun Wukong acted as though he hadn't heard, filled with fearlessness, with a mindset completely ready to fight. If someone dared to harm his brother, he would not let it slide! Let's see what Old Sun is capable of!
Seeing the three transform and prepare for a desperate fight, Sun Wukong was filled with boundless confidence. He wasn't just any opponent; he was now facing three formidable demon kings, two of whom were at the Taiyi realm.
Naturally, he also wanted to show the Second Great King how he would fight for him. This protective instinct, learned after experiencing familial bonds, made him feel immensely fulfilled as he stood as a pillar, a shield for others, including the renowned Six Paths Demon Lord. This emotion filled him with satisfaction and courage, leaving him utterly unafraid.
With a roar to the sky, his figure in the void began to grow rapidly, reaching a towering 30 zhang in height in the blink of an eye. The Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand gleamed with golden light, extending to the same length and a zhang in thickness, like a massive pillar piercing the sky.
Instantly, Yu Marmoset King almost collapsed below, while in the distance, tens of thousands of demon soldiers, upon seeing their Great King's dazzling form, roared with fervor, their primal blood boiling. The momentum surged like a torrential flood, rolling across the earth, with black clouds filling the sky, blocking out the sun. Truly, it was as if the Monkey King's rage could shake heaven and earth—how dare anyone cause trouble right at Flower Fruit Mountain's doorstep!
Below, the Bull Demon King's heart skipped a beat. Damn it! Where did all these monstrous monkeys come from? How is Sun Wukong so ridiculously powerful? Where on earth did he learn these abilities? Yet, he failed to connect Sun Wukong with the mysterious black-veiled woman and the "giant demon" he'd encountered.
Still, he held confidence in his own use of the Seventy-two Earthly Fiends transformations. Though he had the talent and opportunities, his comprehension was "slow," and lacking the courage to break through, he had yet to master it—explaining why he had only recently reached the Taiyi realm, spurred on by Shi Yue.
Sun Wukong's towering 30 zhang form filled the demons below with awe and fear, and even Dragon Demon King and Peng Demon King's hearts raced. They couldn't help cursing the Bull Demon King, having believed Sun Wukong was merely a Golden Immortal without significant powers. How was this ordinary power?! It surpassed even the Buddhist three-head and six-arm golden body technique in terror! At this point, retreat was impossible; fighting was the only way forward.
The Six-Eared Macaque, Six Paths, watched with radiant eyes. He clearly recalled that both Great Kings of Flower Fruit Mountain set out together in quest of immortality; whatever divine arts Shi Yue mastered, Sun Wukong naturally did as well. He had heard of Shi Yue's world-shaking powers before, but seeing Sun Wukong wield them was profoundly different, feeling that his Nine Cycles Arcane Art could potentially allow him to grow just as large.
"Sun Wukong! I, Dragon Demon King, still do not fear you. Today, I will fight you with all my might!"
"Hahaha, fine!"
Sun Wukong laughed loudly and said, "Show me what you've got, lest you miss your chance forever."
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, Peng Demon King transformed into his true form—a massive black roc with eyes like lightning and claws as sharp as blades, known as Celestial Demon Blades, combined with the supreme speed to pierce through space.
All three had revealed their true forms, obviously planning to bring forth their full power to defeat Sun Wukong. Meanwhile, below, the Bull Demon King's small eyes continually flickered, and he shouted loudly, "Brother Sun Wukong, do you remember me? I am the Bull Demon King. This is all a misunderstanding, just a big misunderstanding!" Damn it, Old Bull needs to assess the situation first.
Sun Wukong acted as though he hadn't heard, filled with fearlessness, with a mindset completely ready to fight. If someone dared to harm his brother, he would not let it slide! Let's see what Old Sun is capable of!
Seeing the three transform and prepare for a desperate fight, Sun Wukong was filled with boundless confidence. He wasn't just any opponent; he was now facing three formidable demon kings, two of whom were at the Taiyi realm.
Naturally, he also wanted to show the Second Great King how he would fight for him. This protective instinct, learned after experiencing familial bonds, made him feel immensely fulfilled as he stood as a pillar, a shield for others, including the renowned Six Paths Demon Lord. This emotion filled him with satisfaction and courage, leaving him utterly unafraid.
With a roar to the sky, his figure in the void began to grow rapidly, reaching a towering 30 zhang in height in the blink of an eye. The Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand gleamed with golden light, extending to the same length and a zhang in thickness, like a massive pillar piercing the sky.
Instantly, Yu Marmoset King almost collapsed below, while in the distance, tens of thousands of demon soldiers, upon seeing their Great King's dazzling form, roared with fervor, their primal blood boiling. The momentum surged like a torrential flood, rolling across the earth, with black clouds filling the sky, blocking out the sun. Truly, it was as if the Monkey King's rage could shake heaven and earth—how dare anyone cause trouble right at Flower Fruit Mountain's doorstep!
Below, the Bull Demon King's heart skipped a beat. Damn it! Where did all these monstrous monkeys come from? How is Sun Wukong so ridiculously powerful? Where on earth did he learn these abilities? Yet, he failed to connect Sun Wukong with the mysterious black-veiled woman and the "giant demon" he'd encountered.
Still, he held confidence in his own use of the Seventy-two Earthly Fiends transformations. Though he had the talent and opportunities, his comprehension was "slow," and lacking the courage to break through, he had yet to master it—explaining why he had only recently reached the Taiyi realm, spurred on by Shi Yue.
Sun Wukong's towering 30 zhang form filled the demons below with awe and fear, and even Dragon Demon King and Peng Demon King's hearts raced. They couldn't help cursing the Bull Demon King, having believed Sun Wukong was merely a Golden Immortal without significant powers. How was this ordinary power?! It surpassed even the Buddhist three-head and six-arm golden body technique in terror! At this point, retreat was impossible; fighting was the only way forward.
The Six-Eared Macaque, Six Paths, watched with radiant eyes. He clearly recalled that both Great Kings of Flower Fruit Mountain set out together in quest of immortality; whatever divine arts Shi Yue mastered, Sun Wukong naturally did as well. He had heard of Shi Yue's world-shaking powers before, but seeing Sun Wukong wield them was profoundly different, feeling that his Nine Cycles Arcane Art could potentially allow him to grow just as large.
Setting aside how deeply Six Paths was moved, Dragon Demon King realized there was no way this confrontation could end without a fight, so he roared, charging at Sun Wukong with his massive body enveloped in swirling thunder and wind.
In the distance, Peng Demon King was not far behind. His Celestial Demon Blades flashed, and with a flick of his wings, his colossal form vanished from its original spot.
Contrary to expectation, Sun Wukong remained incredibly agile. As Peng Demon King reappeared behind him, Sun Wukong stepped aside, appearing next to Dragon Demon King, swinging his staff. Dragon Demon King's heart skipped a beat, compelling him to pull back quickly, swaying his tail like a dragon in retreat.
Below, Yu Marmoset King let out a roar, shooting skyward—but didn't attack. Instead, he roared repeatedly at Sun Wukong's golden form from afar.
At first, Sun Wukong paid him no mind, but then sensed something amiss. The roar impacted his spirit so intensely it nearly left his body, and in that distracted moment, Peng Demon King's Celestial Demon Blades sliced through the air behind his neck.
Instantly, Sun Wukong's massive head tumbled down, causing the demons of Flower Fruit Mountain to gasp in shock, while in the air, the Six-Eared Macaque, Six Paths, watched with gleaming eyes.
Just as the Flower Fruit Mountain demons below exclaimed in surprise, Sun Wukong's golden body shook in the air, instantly growing a new head, and he burst into triumphant laughter. Before his severed head hit the ground, it flashed with golden light, transforming into another three-zhang-tall Sun Wukong, who swung his staff at the roaring Yu Marmoset King.
This display left the demons below wide-eyed—his head could regrow! Indeed, their Great King was immensely powerful!
Even the Bull Demon King couldn't help but exclaim, "The Seventy-two Earthly Fiends Transformation!"
Suddenly, the Bull Demon King's expression turned serious. Although he considered the new body from Sun Wukong's head to be a clone, in the sky, Yu Marmoset King, who also paid no mind, suddenly groaned before plummeting straight into the ground! A Sun Wukong then chuckled slyly, stepping toward Dragon Demon King.
Seeing this, Dragon Demon King recoiled, avoiding the thirty-zhang Sun Wukong, retreating with cold sweat. Abnormal! Too insanely powerful!
His retreat inadvertently made Peng Demon King take a blow, eliciting a scream of agony as his massive frame wavered in the air.
The three great demon kings realized that Sun Wukong's golden body wasn't invincible—after all, they had two Taiyi-level demon kings. What truly terrified them was Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang. If not for their resilient forms, they might have been killed by Sun Wukong already. None dared to directly block his staff.
Even the Bull Demon King and Peng Demon King below noticed this, pondering repeatedly where Sun Wukong obtained such a divine weapon.
Dragon Demon King's weapon was struck once and instantly bent like a bow before vanishing into the unknown.
As the three great demon kings fought desperately, Sun Wukong displayed his divine powers magnificently. It wasn't long before tens of thousands of Flower Fruit Mountain's demon soldiers finally arrived on the scene, awestruck by the battle in the sky. However, without an order, the soldiers remained still, surrounding the demon kings completely, ensuring the protection of the Four Marshals, twelve commanders, and seventy-two cave demon kings of Flower Fruit Mountain.
Word spread among them, and soon the tens of thousands of soldiers realized that the figure standing apart in the void was the Second Great King of Flower Fruit Mountain, the renowned Six Paths Demon Lord of Western Aparagodaniya and Northern Uttarakuru, also known for his great powers. This realization further boosted the morale of Flower Fruit Mountain's demon soldiers to an unprecedented height.
Yet, Six Paths refrained from joining the fight readily, respecting the fact that the Great King was engaged. He wouldn't steal the spotlight unless dire circumstances demanded it or if Bull Demon King and Lion Camel King joined the fray.
The battle raged until the sky darkened, with Sun Wukong showcasing the full might of the Seventy-two Earthly Fiends transformations and various divine skills. He summoned clouds, obscured the environment, and every strike of his staff shook the heavens and split the earth. Had the three demon kings not had such resilient forms, they would have been smashed to pieces instantly upon being hit.
Under desperation, the demon kings unleashed their secret and life-preserving techniques. This fierce battle continued for three days and nights until Peng Demon King, in a desperate bid, unleashed an indiscriminate area attack, finally bringing the skirmish to a halt.
By then, Yu Marmoset King was gravely injured and barely clinging to life. His gaze at Peng Demon King was filled with both fear and resentment, having suffered the most damage from Peng Demon King's indiscriminate attack—a strategy that harmed friend and foe alike, dealing substantial damage to Sun Wukong as well.
Dragon Demon King fared no better, having lost two more heads to Sun Wukong's opportunistic strikes. He too was severely injured by Peng Demon King's reckless attack, his gaze reflecting clear hostility toward Peng Demon King.
Peng Demon King was also heavily injured, his own attack—a desperate move—transforming all his feathers into myriad sharp blades, unleashed at breakneck speed using the Celestial Demon Dance. Without having mastered the technique, he suffered as much as his opponents, his body riddled with bloody holes.
Ironically, Sun Wukong ended up with the least severe injuries. His treasured armor, which adjusted with his size, also withstood Peng Demon King's furious assault.
Overjoyed, Sun Wukong burst into loud laughter, the anxious uncertainty he previously felt seemed to dissipate with this battle. Filled with renewed confidence, he laughed arrogantly without reservation, while the five demon kings awaited his judgment.
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