Rebirth in Journey to the West: Sun Wukong-Chapter 909 - 910: Unconventional Methods (Second Update!)

"Considering we’re both from the Battle God Ape Clan, I’ll spare your life this time. If anyone dares to speak without thinking again, I’ll definitely not let them off!"

As he watched Yuan Fang, who had fallen to the ground and was continuously vomiting blood, Sun Wukong’s face turned cold, and his words struck the hearts of everyone present like a heavy hammer. Yuan Fang felt as if he’d been struck by lightning upon hearing them, spat out another mouthful of blood, his head tilted, eyes closed, and he fainted just like that.

"Yuan Fang!"

The crowd below the platform rushed forward, surrounding Yuan Fang and calling out to him.

"To use such a poisonous hand against a fellow clan member, don’t you think it’s too much?"

Yuan Du narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Sun Wukong with a sinister expression, and said hatefully.

"Poisonous hand? I’ve already shown mercy, or do you think he’d still be lying on the ground gasping for breath?"

Sun Wukong sneered, "It was him who challenged me, it was him who said he wanted a life-and-death battle, and I’ve spared his life for the sake of being of the same clan! If you can’t stand it, you can go up and avenge him yourself. Why pretend? Or are you only brave enough to talk from behind?"

"Good! Great! It’s been a long time since someone dared to speak to me like this, Sun Wukong, you’re quite gutsy!"

A trace of ferocity flashed in Yuan Du’s eyes as he looked at Sun Wukong and laughed cruelly.

"I’m always bold enough to overturn the heavens, don’t need you to remind me! If you want to fight, come up, if not, get lost!"

Sun Wukong snorted disdainfully; he couldn’t stand people like Yuan Du who thought highly of themselves. Divine General Yuan Long’s cultivation strength and talent were far superior to this Toxic General Yuan Du, yet Divine General Yuan Long wasn’t as arrogant as Yuan Du. Truly, it’s a bottle of vinegar that doesn’t make noise, a half-bottle clangs loudly!

Such people can’t be treated with a good face!

"Sun Wukong, you asked for this, don’t blame me!"

Yuan Du laughed anger rising to the extreme, his figure leapt onto the Battle God Platform, and the aura belonging to a Domain King powerhouse burst out, instantly creating a storm-like presence on the Battle God Platform, pressing Sun Wukong’s hair to shake violently.

"Yuan Du is furious! Sun Wukong is going to be unlucky!"

"Toxic General, teach this ignorant brat a lesson!"

"Crush him ruthlessly! Finish him!"

A group of Yuan Du’s followers shouted loudly below the platform, wave after wave, making Sun Wukong feel annoyed.

"Everyone shut up!"

A loud shout, like a thunderclap in the clear sky, made those shouting below the platform feel dizzy, nearly falling to the ground, with gold stars flashing before their eyes, looking at Sun Wukong with amazement in their gaze.

Just one shout and they almost all collapsed; how strong is Sun Wukong’s strength?

"Sun Wukong, you dare to divide your attention to deal with others while fighting me, aren’t you underestimating me too much? Taste my rod!"

Sun Wukong’s transformation of sound into the Power of the Great Dao to intimidate those below was naturally seen by Yuan Du. Yuan Du felt a chill in his heart; under his oppressive aura, Sun Wukong not only showed no reaction but also had the energy to deal with others; the strength of this brat was beyond his expectations!

But at the same time, a wave of anger rose from the bottom of Toxic General Yuan Du’s heart, with a sinister cold snort, Yuan Du swung the dark green long rod in his hand to attack Sun Wukong head-on.

"Weak and powerless, do you call that using a rod? Let me teach you how to handle a rod then!"

With a gentle swing of the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod, Sun Wukong lightly blocked the dark green long rod of Toxic General Yuan Du. Sun Wukong did not feel the strength contained within the long rod was large, completely mismatching Toxic General Yuan Du’s tone. With a wrist motion, he wanted to shake it back, but suddenly felt a sharp pain and numbness in the hand holding the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod, with a tingling sensation spreading up towards the arm.

"Poisoned?"

Sun Wukong’s pupils shrunk suddenly, his figure abruptly retreated, looking at the hand already in a dark green hue; the poison was transferred to his hand through the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod, and it was invading his body through the arm’s meridians.

"Sun Wukong, you were too careless! My nickname is Toxic General for a reason. Do you think the name Toxic General is just casually given?"

Toxic General Yuan Du laughed triumphantly, "Those hit by my poison, even if they’re Domain King powerhouses, must lie down obediently! Sun Wukong, you’re done!"

"Is that so?"

Sun Wukong’s retreating figure paused, the left hand covering the right arm came down as he looked up at Toxic General Yuan Du, showing no terror on his face, only deep coldness and sarcasm, "The way of poison is just a minor path, thinking you can harm me with such tricks is quite laughable!"

With this sneer, Sun Wukong’s poisoned right arm suddenly began to blaze with the burning Chaos Fire, wrapping around the poison.

Chaos Fire can transform all things in the world, and even though Toxic General Yuan Du’s poison is formidable, it cannot withstand the burning of Chaos Fire, quickly being forced from Sun Wukong’s arm to the palm where it gathered, forming a poison ball surrounded by Chaos Fire floating in Sun Wukong’s palm.

"What? That’s impossible!"

Toxic General Yuan Du’s pupils contracted suddenly; the poison on his Myriad Poisons Rod has always been potent, and even among equals, Cold General Yuan Bing dared not touch it lightly. Sun Wukong clearly had been hit, how did he expel the poison so quickly?

This is an illusion, it must be an illusion!

"Impossible? Then I’ll return this poison ball to you, let you experience whether it’s impossible!"

As Sun Wukong spoke, before his words fell, the poison ball in his palm was already hurled towards Toxic General Yuan Du, instantly reaching Yuan Du’s front, the Chaos Fire swirling around the poison ball made Yuan Du feel a strong sense of dread.

Instinct told Yuan Du, if hit by this poison ball, he might face fatal danger!

Swish!

Not daring to take it head-on, Toxic General Yuan Du hurriedly dodged to the side but was a fraction too slow, his sleeve grazed by the poison ball, instantly Chaos Fire and poison spread across his body from the sleeve.

Swish!

Toxic General Yuan Du was greatly shocked, quickly removing his robe at the fastest speed, and tossed it out, watching as the robe burn intensely in mid-air, turning to ash without even touching the ground under the dual effect of Chaos Fire and his poison.

"Hiss~!"

Toxic General Yuan Du inhaled sharply, looking at Sun Wukong now with eyes filled not with disdain and arrogance, but shock.