Great Demon Sun Wukong-Chapter 505 - 488: The Third Cannon

The Flame God had died, just so suddenly and unexpectedly before everyone's eyes, and his death was so full of unwillingness, how could Sun Wukong not be filled with unbearable grief? Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon, what a Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon it was. The first cannon had seriously injured Master Dao Zhun, and the second had caused the Flame God to fall. And the third cannon? Who would it be?

Gently placing a hand on the Flame God's face, Sun Wukong closed the unseeing eyes, slowly lifting his head and gradually standing up. Although Sun Wukong's movements were utterly slow, the aura emanating from him started to grow wildly. Behind him, a circular Tai Chi Diagram appeared, only this Tai Chi Diagram did not consist of two fish of black and white rotating, instead there were five different colors spinning.

These five colors respectively represented the red of fire, the black of water, the green of wood, the blue of water, and the yellow of metal. As the five-colored light rotated rapidly, Sun Wukong's aura grew even more intense. And when the light of the five colors had nearly reached its climax, the Five Elements Power from the entire space madly converged toward Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong was furious, his power boiling within because of his rage.

At that moment, the third cannon of the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon was fired. The target was neither Sun Wukong, who was madly increasing his strength, nor the three, Wan Jun, Po Jun, and the Rogue Heart Sword Hero, who were hastily advancing towards Xi Zhao, and not even Ye Wu, who had once again transformed into a kilometers-long Fire Phoenix and was charging at Xi Zhao; instead, it was Sha Wujing, who held the Ultimate Water No. 8 in front of Dao Zhun. Just now, Sun Wukong had told Sha Wujing to protect the Master, so Wujing stood in front of Dao Zhun, ready to take all the attacks for him.

In an instant, the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon once again fired a dazzling red beam targeting Sha Wujing. At the sight of the red light, Sun Wukong's eyes turned bloodshot, almost dripping with fresh blood. Sun Wukong had assumed that the last cannon from Xi Zhao would surely be aimed at him, because with his death, the Netherworld World would be virtually headless. But just as Sun Wukong was preparing to withstand the attack, he was shocked to find that the target of Xi Zhao's final cannon was actually Old Sha.

Sun Wukong was beside himself with rage. First, the one he respected the most, his Master, was injured, then his brother Flame God, as dear to him as his own limbs, was killed, and now the final cannon was directed at Old Sha. How could Sun Wukong not go mad? Without any hesitation, the Spatial Sand shone, and in an instant, Sun Wukong had moved in front of Old Sha, with the World Suppressing Stele, Wasteland Soil No. 3, already unleashed. But at that moment, the red light emitted by the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon had directly hit Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was struck by the red light and sent flying backward, crashing into Sha Wujing. Wujing was taken aback by Sun Wukong's sudden appearance, but after the shock, he became fiercely determined. Xi Zhao could attack him, but attacking his senior brother, that was absolutely unacceptable. Although Wujing was eager to shatter Xi Zhao into a thousand pieces, the impact of the red light that had sent Sun Wukong flying into him made him spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Moreover, the force didn't seem to diminish after hitting him. Behind Old Sha, however, were the corpse of the Flame God and Ye Zi, who was healing Dao Zhun's wounds. If they continued moving back, they would definitely crash into the three of them. Therefore, Wujing clenched his teeth, and the light on the World Suppressing Heavenly Stele and the Ultimate Water No. 9 flashed, suddenly exploding into a column of water. This was no ordinary water, but Mystical Heavy Water, each drop weighing ten thousand pounds. So, when the Mystical Heavy Water jetted upwards, the force on Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing was blocked, and they were greatly reduced.

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However, the intersection of these two strong but fundamentally different forces made both Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing struggle. When they were lifted into the air by the column of Mystical Heavy Water, thereby offsetting the impact of the light beam, Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing both spat out fresh blood, having suffered inner injuries from the contrasting forces, but the injuries were not particularly severe, and they could recover after some care and treatment.

After they landed, aside from the Rogue Heart Sword Hero, Wan Jun, Po Jun, and Ye Wu, who had already reached Xi Zhao, the rest of the onlookers instantly gathered around Sun Wukong. The moment when the Flame God was pierced by the light was still fresh in everyone's memory. Now that Sun Wukong too had been struck by the light, could it be that Sun Wukong was also doomed to die?

However, when everyone gathered around, they found Sun Wukong kneeling on one knee, gasping for air in great heaves, while Sha Wujing was behind him, also breathing heavily. Upon closer inspection, the crowd didn't notice any obvious injuries on Sun Wukong's body, and his life force seemed unharmed. Could it be that Sun Wukong was completely unharmed after the attack from the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon? That seemed too incredible to believe. The Flame God had been instantly killed by it, after all.

Then, everyone noticed that next to Sun Wukong, the originally pitch-black World Suppressing Stele Wasteland Soil Number Three had a red section in the middle of the stele. Upon closer examination, it turned out not to the stele itself that had changed color, but it had been scorched red by that beam of red light. After the redness in the center of the stele faded, there was a slight depression in the stele. This shocked everyone—after all, it was the World Suppressing Stele. Even though Wasteland Soil Number Three had once gone out of control causing the Dominion of Soil to be destroyed, this did not cover up the fact that it was a genuine World Suppressing Stele.

Moreover, since the World Suppressing Stele first appeared, nobody had heard of any force that could damage it. So when they realized that a strike of seventy percent strength from the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon could turn the center of the World Suppressing Stele red and even cause a slight indentation, it was enough to astound everyone. Just how powerful was the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon? If that was just seventy percent of its power causing such terrifying force, what about eighty percent, ninety percent, or full power? Could it destroy even a Heavenly Patroller?

No wonder when the Li Fire Realm created the Nine Thunder Fire Blazing Flame Cannons, it incited the wrath of the Law Enforcers and led to their annihilation. It seems that the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon indeed posed a threat to the Law Enforcers. But regardless, it was good news that Sun Wukong was unscathed.

"Great Saint, how are you? You alright?" Wu Ming and Hei Kui came forward to support Sun Wukong as he sat up, asking with some urgency. Sun Wukong shook his head; although he hadn't sustained any serious injuries at the moment, his chest felt as though a mountain weighing ten thousand jun was pressing on him, making it hard to breathe or speak. After catching his breath a bit, Sun Wukong quickly turned to look at La Sha, Wujing had already been helped to sit by the Dragon Emperor. Seeing Sun Wukong's gaze, Wujing said, "Big Brother, I'm alright, how about you?"

Sun Wukong took two deep breaths before feeling a bit of relief in his chest and replied, "I'm fine, Old Sha, today I must kill Xi Zhao." Wujing nodded heavily, then slowly stood up, his gaze resolute as he looked towards Xi Zhao afar.

Xi Zhao was somewhat disheveled at the moment, caught off guard by the explosion of the protective ice mist around him. Even though he formed a layer of Ice Armor around his body in the nick of time and had his Demon Emperor Armor for protection, he was still significantly injured by the violent explosion. At the moment the ice mist exploded, a small-scale explosion had even occurred within Xi Zhao's body due to his extreme Ice Frost Spirit Power.

The Burst Phoenix Clan, once cultivated to the extreme, has the power to make everything explode. Although the Flame God hadn't reached that extremity yet, he had some understanding of the Burst Phoenix Clan's bloodline power. This is why he used the scattered flames from the small Fire Phoenix explosion as a medium, employing a method similar to Sun Wukong's Spatial Sand for Instantaneous Movement to get behind Xi Zhao, and by touching Xi Zhao's protective ice mist with his own spirit power, he caused Xi Zhao's ice mist to explode instantly. Furthermore, he exploited the connection between Xi Zhao and the ice mist to detonate part of Xi Zhao's internal spirit power, which was the main reason for Xi Zhao's injuries.

Now, the injured Xi Zhao was retreating step by step under the onslaught of three top-level swordsmen, Rogue Heart Sword Hero, Wan Jun, and Po Jun, coupled with Ye Wu's attacks, having nothing to do but dodge.

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