Seeing this, Shen Luo took the opportunity to retreat and escape from the siege of Sun Wukong.
When those great demons in the True Immortal Stage saw Sun Wukong show up and fight with the three alliance leaders, naturally no one dared to step forward. This was not a battle they could intervene in. If they were not careful, they would die.
“A bunch of fools who are made a fool of themselves… and act like dogs. They are working hard.” Sun Wukong opened his mouth to mock them, but found something wrong and immediately changed his words.
Baichuan ignored it and just intensified his attack.
Naturally, Jin Jian and You Xiongkun did not dare to relax and attacked Sun Wukong with all their might.
Sun Wukong held the stick in both hands and used the same technique to fight the enemy. The shadows of the sticks overlapped and covered the sky and the sun. It was obviously the same martial arts technique, but it was very different from Shen Luo's.
Shen Luo's Sky-Pouring Club was heavier and more natural, and even water could not penetrate it. In fact, sometimes defense is better than offense, while the Sky-Pouring Club used by Sun Wukong was extremely powerful, like the blazing sun in the sky, with the potential to burn everything.
Although three Taiyi realm cultivators including Baichuan attacked together, they could not gain the upper hand.
Instead, Sun Wukong fought more and more fiercely, and the golden stick in his hand swung faster and faster, until it became blurry and his figure was almost invisible.
At this moment, the silver staff in Baichuan's hand exploded with a "bang", and thousands of silver sword energy burst out, and a series of terrifying, sharp and fierce auras burst out instantly.
The sword light and the stick shadows intertwined at a high speed, and countless stick shadows were cut off by the sword light.
You Xiongkun held a simple black battle axe in his hand. He passed through the gap between the broken stick shadows and swung the axe in the air to chop down at Sun Wukong.
A black axe light suddenly flashed, and Sun Wukong, who was caught off guard, suddenly raised his head and was hit by the axe shadow. His body was immediately split into two with blood splattered three feet away.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene, even Xiong Kun himself found it a little hard to believe.
He was the demon king recognized by all demon tribes. How could he be killed by just one axe
"careful!"
Just when he was surprised, Mr. Zi's reminder came.
The splattered blood turned into a wisp of white smoke and dissipated in mid-air before it even hit the ground. The split body of Sun Wukong also turned into a broken monkey hair and fell lightly to the ground.
Almost at the same time, a light laugh came from behind the three Taiyi monks, accompanied by a strong whistling wind.
The figure of Sun Wukong suddenly appeared behind them, sweeping out with the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand.
The golden stick extended several feet as he wished, and swept towards the three people at the same time, hitting them in the waist.
The Ruyi Golden Cudgel caused ripples in the void, the huge force almost tore the void apart, and the speed was incomparable.
Baichuan's eyes flashed, and he formed a seal with one hand. His body made a feint and he disappeared on the spot. However, Jin Jian and You Xiongkun were unable to dodge. They just managed to perform a self-defense spell before being swept away by the stick.
The two men flew backwards, brushed past several space cracks, and hit the wall on one side of the space channel heavily. When they fell down, they were covered in blood and looked very miserable.