91: Chapter 91 Revenge 10 more updates 91: Chapter 91 Revenge 10 more updates Samantabhadra Bodhisattva’s mouth twitched, disdaining the woman’s brashness.

His face ashen, he employed his Demon-Subduing Supernatural Powers and attacked He Xiangu.

He Xiangu sneered, utilizing the Daoists’ Demon-Subduing techniques as well.

Soon, both bore scars of battle, having fought to a draw.

But Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was in a panic.

While he had managed a draw here, the Macaque King and his cohort were faltering.

The Macaque King was covered in blood, having nearly been killed by Sun Wukong several times.

If not for relying on the Elixir bestowed by Tathagata, he would have died.

Only now did he realize just how formidable his Nihou truly was.

As for Manjusri, his Golden Body was tattered, almost shattered.

Continuing like this, they would all be defeated within twenty rounds.

Sun Wukong grew increasingly fierce.

Being the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, born a Victorious Fighting Sage, he fought with growing ferocity.

Each strike he delivered could likely shatter any ordinary Celestial Immortal.

The pair fought with growing despair.

They both sensed the odor of death.

The Macaque King, completely desperate, forsook all brotherly loyalty.

His staff was so battered it was nearly broken.

At this moment, he utterly despised Barefoot Immortal.

If the useless Barefoot Immortal hadn’t failed to defeat a mere He Xiangu, thus easily defeated, they wouldn’t be in such dire straits.

If he had a chance to survive and return, he would certainly annihilate that Barefoot Immortal, who was utterly deceptive.

“Amitabha.”

A Buddhist chant sounded, causing Sun Wukong’s eyes to narrow.

He immediately retreated, taking He Xiangu and turning to flee.

A light appeared and eventually lit up the entire Mount Fangcun.

Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha appeared; he slapped towards the place where Sun Wukong was fleeing.

“Scram.”

A cold snort sounded, and Sun Wukong struck back with his Jingu Bang.

Puh.

Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha’s hand collided with the Jingu Bang, producing a metallic clang.

Using his own Buddha Golden Body, he hardened against Sun Wukong’s Jingu Bang.

At that moment, his hand twitched slightly, and the piercing pain that followed made Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha’s face turn ugly.

He had already struck with all his might just now and hadn’t expected it still fell short of breaking Sun Wukong’s golden body.

Sun Wukong’s power was growing stronger.

“Thank you, Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha, for the rescue.”

The Macaque King expressed his gratitude, then collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

Manjusri was the same, his Golden Body nearly collapsing, almost completely destroyed.

The battle they had just fought nearly ruined them.

Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha nodded slightly and said, “Buddha Tathagata sensed your danger and sent me to assist you.

This time, Buddha Tathagata misjudged Sun Wukong’s strength.”

“It’s all Barefoot Immortal’s fault, worthless one, yet he calls himself a ‘great immortal.’ He couldn’t even block a single strike from Sun Wukong.

I don’t know what master sees in him, always more trouble than he’s worth.”

The Macaque King complained.

Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha was somewhat speechless too.

It truly wasn’t that they were picking on the Barefoot Immortal specifically; it was mainly that his performance was indeed too poor.

Even a slight increase in his strength could have prevented the situation earlier.

“Perhaps your master has his own plans.

This time, failing to kill Sun Wukong means bigger trouble for us in the future.”

Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha remarked with a sigh.

That monkey was a vengeful one, which he naturally understood well.

What would Sun Wukong do after leaving?

Nobody knew.

One thing was certain, he wouldn’t let it go.

The people looked at each other, seeing the worry in each other’s eyes.

“It was exhilarating, fighting so fiercely just now, it all came out in the open.”

He Xiangu said excitedly.

She muttered under her breath, “I’ve disliked that Barefoot guy for a while.

His feet look so ugly, and he never wears shoes, absolutely disgusting.”

Sun Wukong: “…”

Sometimes a woman really has all sorts of reasons to dislike someone.

However, Sun Wukong also strongly agreed, Barefoot was indeed too annoying, just those feet alone were enough to turn one’s stomach.

“Great Sage, who was here just now?

Why did we run away?”

He Xiangu asked curiously, somewhat unsatisfied.

If Sun Wukong said they should go back and fight now, she would definitely raise both hands in agreement.

“Lamp-Burning.”

Sun Wukong replied.

Shrinking her neck, He Xiangu said, “We can’t beat him, Great Sage.

We can’t just let the Buddhist Realm plot against us like this and do nothing.”

Sun Wukong sneered, “Of course, I plan to take a trip to the Netherworld.”

“I’ll go too.”

He Xiangu’s eyes lit up.

She had already understood Sun Wukong’s intention.

“Of course.”

Sun Wukong smiled faintly.

They rested for a while, mainly because He Xiangu needed to heal her injuries.

Half a day later, Sun Wukong directly opened a portal to the Netherworld.

He took He Xiangu and they went straight into the Netherworld.

At this time, except for the Yellow Springs Nether Sea, the Netherworld was mostly under the control of the Buddhist Realm.

They also wanted to conquer the Yellow Springs Nether Sea, but General Yinggou’s strength was formidable, and he had countless demon ghost armies.

If they really started fighting, even if they won, it would be a pyrrhic victory.

If they lost most of their forces, the Heavenly Court would not stand idly by; they would definitely make a move to recover the Netherworld.

For the sake of the Yellow Springs Nether Sea, that would be too much of a loss.

Sun Wukong and He Xiangu concealed their forms and went undetected by anyone.

“The Ghost Gate Pass has the most Buddhist Soldiers.

Shall we strike there?”

He Xiangu said excitedly.

“No problem, after hitting the Ghost Gate Pass, I’ll take you to visit the Yellow Springs Nether Sea, and then we’ll leave a lesson for the Buddhist Realm before we go.”

“I heard that General Yinggou is very powerful, even more so than the Great Sage.

I wonder if that’s true?

He Xiangu asked curiously.

Sun Wukong pondered for a moment, then said quite fairly, “His realm is at the Heavenly Venerate level.

If we were at the same realm, he wouldn’t be my match, but I, being a Celestial Immortal, am inferior to him in his Heavenly Venerate realm.”

A look of realization appeared on He Xiangu’s stunningly beautiful face.

The Great Sage and Yinggou differed in their realms.

From Sun Wukong’s words, she could also tell that once Sun Wukong stepped into the Heavenly Venerate realm, Yinggou would be no match for him.

“All right, Yinggou and I are friends.

Unless it’s a fight to the death, it’s hard to determine a winner, so don’t think too much about it.

Let’s teach them a lesson first,”

Seeing her thoughtful look, Sun Wukong said with a smile.

He Xiangu’s eyes immediately brightened.

The two approached the Ghost Gate Pass and then suddenly appeared.

Inside the Ghost Gate Pass, the Buddhist Realm powerhouses were all startled.

Before they could react, Sun Wukong and He Xiangu attacked.

With one swing of his staff, hundreds of Buddhist Soldiers exploded.

A Bodhisattva made a move to intercept Sun Wukong.

As a result, Sun Wukong let out a great roar.

The Bodhisattva shattered instantly, annihilated both in body and spirit; the surrounding Buddhist Soldiers also exploded at the same time.

He Xiangu, with her unearthly beauty and seemingly harmless appearance, struck decisively.

A nine-colored lotus formed, containing nine types of The Great Dao.

She threw the nine-colored lotus among the Buddhist Soldiers.

The lotus exploded, and a blinding blood light dyed the entire Ghost Gate Pass red.

This attack killed at least several hundred Buddhist Soldiers and seven or eight Arhats met untimely deaths.

“Who is it?”

A roar came, and one after another, masters rushed out, all of whom were at least at the Bodhisattva level.

The two leading figures were the Dragon-Subduing and Tiger-Subduing Arhats.

By this time, Sun Wukong and He Xiangu had already disappeared without a trace.