Rebirth in Journey to the West: Sun Wukong

The Chaos Demon God clan suffered heavy losses, and even the Demon Emperor sustained severe injuries and had secluded himself to heal, not showing his face in the Chaos Void for many years, but this did not mean Pangu hadn't been injured.

There's a saying that one would harm eight hundred of their own to kill a thousand enemies. In situations where the cultivation strength is not vastly different, defeating an adversary requires one to pay a significant price, let alone when the Demon Emperor had the support of the three great Demon Gods and numerous Chaos Demon God minions.

After that battle, Pangu also retreated to the Primeval Continent to rest and heal, without continuing his conquests.

In this era, aside from Pangu, some other beings were born on the Primeval Continent, ancestors of the Myriad Races, but their spiritual wisdom was not high, and their cultivation far inferior to Pangu. If Pangu had not protected them, the Primeval Continent would probably have long been occupied by the Chaos Demon Gods.

Originally, Pangu's injuries had not fully healed, and he still needed several years to recuperate. However, he couldn't pretend to be unaware of such a tremendous fluctuation of strength that appeared in the starry sky, so he had no choice but to end his seclusion early.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend!

Pangu deeply detested the brutal and bloodthirsty nature of the Chaos Demon Gods, which was precisely why he never acknowledged himself as one of them, but rather positioned himself as the Godslayer.

All along, Pangu had been fighting alone without companions, and no one was worthy to be his ally. The life that had appeared on the Primeval Continent was still too weak to be of any help to him. He could only stand alone, protecting the entire Primeval Continent from being invaded by the Chaos Demon Gods.

And now, to discover that there were others battling the Chaos Demon Gods, how could Pangu not be excited?

"Finally, someone of like mind has appeared! Let's go see!"

Taking a deep breath to suppress the excitement in his heart, Pangu's figure flickered as he flew toward the direction of the power fluctuation. Of course, he did not forget to activate the Domain Protection Formation of the Primeval World, transforming it into a barrier that enveloped the entire Primeval Continent.

He did not want to fall for the Chaos Demon Gods' trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain!

In the Chaos Void, the fierce battle between Sun Wukong and the Second Demon God, Kan Xiong, was still ongoing. Sun Wukong had not anticipated that his fight with the Second Demon God, Kan Xiong, would attract so many powerful beings, but even if he had thought of it, he would not have stopped. This was a rare opportunity for a life-and-death battle, one not to be missed!

"Frenzied Monkey Stick Technique!"

The Frenzied Monkey Stick Technique powered by the infusion of Great Dao forces was many times stronger than before. As soon as Sun Wukong unleashed the Frenzied Monkey Stick Technique, the Second Demon God, Kan Xiong, sensed that something was wrong.

"This is not good. This is a secret technique that can continuously enhance strength!"

In terms of power and perception, the Second Demon God, Kan Xiong, was much stronger than the Third Devil God, Ju Lo. He sensed something amiss as soon as Sun Wukong started using his Frenzied Monkey Stick Technique, and his brows furrowed, his face turning grim.

They had been fighting for quite some time now, exchanging perhaps over a thousand moves. Yet, not only did Sun Wukong show no signs of fatigue, but he also displayed the Frenzied Monkey Stick Technique—a secret technique that, in the Second Demon God, Kan Xiong's view, consumed a considerable amount of one's Chaos Primordial Force. Was he not afraid that excessive consumption would lead to a sharp decline in combat power, leaving him without even the strength to flee?

"Frenzied Monkey Stick Technique, Crazy Demon Shocks the Heavens!"

Sun Wukong appeared frenzied, his body erupting with vigor energy, his eyes beginning to redden. Every attack he performed with the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod carried a hint of madness, causing the face of the Second Demon God, Kan Xiong, to darken even further.

This demon monkey must not be allowed to continue like this. The secret technique must be interrupted!

The Second Demon God, Kan Xiong's thoughts were identical to those of the once encountered Third Devil God, Ju Lo. He needed to interrupt Sun Wukong's Frenzied Monkey Stick Technique, lest Sun Wukong's combat power keep soaring, making him impossible to resist!

"Demon God's Tri-Extreme Spear!"

The spear shadows exploded, forming three spear lights in the positions of the trinity, stabbing towards Sun Wukong. It was identical to the Demon God Tri-Extreme Spear technique used by the Third Demon God Ju Lo.

Sun Wukong's pupils suddenly contracted, having already experienced the technique of the Third Demon God Ju Lo. How could the same move fool him again?

Without hesitating, his figure flashed, not retreating but advancing, to meet the three spear lights head-on. His Frenzied Monkey Stick Technique relentless, he swung roundly and fiercely smashed down upon the spear lights, pulverizing them. The Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod continued its trajectory towards the head of the Second Demon God, Kan Xiong.

"Ineffective?"

Second Demon God, Kan Xiong, was startled, and with no other choice, he had to parry with his spear in haste. Caught off guard, he was sent flying.

Sun Wukong had no intention of stopping, his figure bursting forward in pursuit, his face more crazed than ever as he hammered his stick technique down on the Second Demon God, Kan Xiong.

"You think the same move would work on your Grandpa Sun twice? You're underestimating me too much!"

The same move?

The Second Demon God, Kan Xiong, understood. The Third Demon God Ju Lo must have used the Demon God Tri-Extreme Spear before and made Sun Wukong cautious!

This good-for-nothing fool!

Cursing inwardly, Kan Xiong couldn't just sit and wait for death. The Third Demon God Ju Lo was already dead; cursing was useless. Now, he must think of another way to break Sun Wukong's Frenzied Monkey Stick Technique.

"Chaos, God Slaying!"

Suddenly stopping in the void, the Second Demon God Kan Xiong took the hit from the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod with a muffled grunt, while the Chaos Dao absorbed the Power of the Great Dao's Laws of the Life and Death Great Dao and the Strength Great Dao, condensing them into a spear light phantom at the tip of the Demonic Spear.

A faint dragon chant originated from the tip of the spear, which also sounded like the roar of other fierce beasts.

With a fierce thrust!

Sun Wukong's advancing figure suddenly halted, a trace of shock appearing on his face. Under what seemed like an ordinary thrust from the Second Demon God Kan Xiong, he felt a danger that struck deep into his soul.

Without time to think, Sun Wukong stopped the attack of the Frenzied Monkey Stick Technique and placed the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod in front of his chest, channeling all his strength into it.

Clang!

A light collision sound occurred on the body of the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod, and in the next instant, an unrivaled destructive force rushed down the rod into Sun Wukong's body.

The Ruyi Divine Armor appeared spontaneously, and the Donghuang Bell surged out from within Sun Wukong, casting down a spiritual light that enveloped him and neutralized the infiltrating destructive force. Even so, Sun Wukong's complexion turned instantly pallid, and with a muffled groan, he flew backwards in the void for a thousand meters before steadying himself and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This was the first time in years that Sun Wukong was made to vomit blood in a head-on battle!

"What a powerful strike! What is this move called?"

The otherworldly healing ability of the Chaos Battle Body began to operate automatically, with the damaged meridians in his body quickly healing under the operation of the Chaos Primordial Force. After taking two deep breaths to regulate the qi within, Sun Wukong wiped the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, reabsorbed the essence of the blood he had spat back into his body through his palm, and looked solemnly towards the Second Demon God, Kan Xiong.