Great Demon Sun Wukong-Chapter 934 - 819: Beheading
Chapter 934 -819: Beheading
Who could have imagined that Primordial Honor, after enduring such a fierce attack, still had the strength to counterattack, and in such a bizarre manner. Sun Wukong, the Heaven-Supporting Giant Ape, immediately clutched his right shoulder, which was continuously gushing blood. Sun Wukong’s face twisted in intense pain, as the sudden light not only pierced through his shoulder but completely shattered the entire bone of his right arm from top to bottom.
The Rogue Heart Sword Hero and Flame God had completely lost their combat power. Even after using all their strength to secure Sun Wukong’s full-force strike, it still failed to kill Primordial Honor, and instead allowed Primordial Honor to seriously injure Sun Wukong. Could it be that the hope of this battle rests on Xi Zhao?
Sun Wukong roared repeatedly, then released his left hand from the massive wound on his right shoulder and raised it high. He suddenly punched hard towards the hole created by his right hand on the ground, but the punch did not land. Instead, it rose slowly in a strangely manner. Looking again at Sun Wukong, one could see his whole body muscles bulging, clearly exerting all his strength, yet his left fist continued to rise.
Upon closer inspection, one could see a figure so small compared to Sun Wukong’s fist that it could be easily ignored, holding up Sun Wukong’s left fist with one hand, slowly rising. It turned out Sun Wukong’s fist was being supported by someone – Primordial Honor, albeit in a sorry state, with armor cracked everywhere across the upper body, and his neck unnaturally twisted. Clearly, Sun Wukong’s strike was not without effect.
Overall, however, Primordial Honor seemed not to have sustained a mortal wound, despite a purple-gold longsword still embedded in his abdomen. He slightly bent his arm, then transformed his left hand into a palm, striking upward at Sun Wukong’s massive fist. Instantly, Sun Wukong lost his balance and staggered backward several steps, unable to withstand the formidable and irresistible force from Primordial Honor.
Sun Wukong was knocked back by Primordial Honor’s palm strike, and Primordial Honor immediately reached behind to grasp the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss. Gritting his teeth, he forcefully pulled out the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss that had pierced him, causing blood to spurt from his lower back, but it stopped immediately, with no further bleeding.
Primordial Honor’s gaze was frighteningly somber. The once seemingly assured victory had turned into such a sorry state by these few ants, a true disgrace. He had indeed been careless; with his strength restored, he had lost his previously cautious attitude. Even the immensely powerful Sun Wukong was, in his eyes, just a slightly stronger ant that he could crush at will.
But now, he found this ant had bitten him, and with a severe wound at that. Primordial Honor took several deep breaths; that was truly dangerous. Were it not for the endurance of his physical body, he might well have died. Although he could use all of Divine Kingdom’s Nine Divine Mantras, he found that he currently couldn’t, a fact he had just discovered.
Upon being surprised by the Rogue Heart Sword Hero, Primordial Honor’s initial reaction was to immediately unleash the Netherworld Reincarnation Art. To his shock, it couldn’t be activated. He didn’t understand why; the Nine Divine Mantras, his own creation, had never let him down before.
Now, not only the Netherworld Reincarnation Art was unusable, but all the other divine arts were as well. Otherwise, possessing the Netherworld Reincarnation Art was like having nine lives. Despite having consumed two of the original nine resurrection opportunities, he still had seven left. Now, for some unknown reason, they were all unusable, meaning if he were killed now, he would truly be dead.
This was an unprecedented crisis for Primordial Honor. However, despite the Nine Divine Mantras being unusable, his strength remained formidable. He wielded the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss with his left hand and summoned the Demon Emperor Halberd with his right, slowly recovering from some of his injuries. When he looked up, Sun Wukong was standing again, and the bleeding from his right shoulder had stopped, yet his right arm was disabled.
In the current battle, Primordial Honor still held a significant advantage. Waving the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, finding it a good fit, he thought it would be ironic to kill Sun Wukong using the Rogue Heart Sword Hero’s sword.
Without further hesitation, realizing his previous carelessness had led to severe injury, Primordial Honor cast aside all contempt. However, before he could charge forward, Sun Wukong suddenly roared in anger. His powerful legs pounced on the ground, his entire body like a toppled giant peak, charging towards Primordial Honor at extreme speed. Standing over ten thousand meters tall, Sun Wukong was completely disproportionate compared to the two-meter tall Primordial Honor. Sun Wukong, with unmatched momentum, pulled his left fist to his side, and in a blink, charged at Primordial Honor. Primordial Honor did not rush, his eyes flickering with a strange light, and in the next moment, he charged towards Sun Wukong as well. Just as the two vastly different figures were about to collide, Sun Wukong’s massive stature disappeared.
Rather than disappearing, it would be more accurate to say Sun Wukong instantly returned to his human form. Sun Wukong, in his actual height, was even smaller than Primordial Honor, not even comparable to his previous towering figure. Primordial Honor’s initial target was based on Sun Wukong’s massive form, but his sudden shrinkage caught Primordial Honor off guard, like preparing to punch a wall with full force only for it to vanish, leaving a choice to either halt the momentum or fall over.
With Primordial Honor’s prowess, though Sun Wukong’s sudden diminution was unsettling to the point of internal turmoil, he managed to stop himself quickly. Just as Primordial Honor stabilized his body, Sun Wukong was already before him, inexplicably flashing a dazzling smile, which disoriented Primordial Honor, with an ominous feeling creeping up too late. ƒгeewebnovёl.com
As Sun Wukong beamed that radiant smile, a sudden surge of power burst from his body, alarming Primordial Honor significantly. That aura, it was of Primordial Honor’s Realm, as if Sun Wukong had, during battle, reached Primordial Honor’s Realm? While Primordial Honor was momentarily distracted, Sun Wukong’s surge receded, lowering his body and urking under Primordial Honor.
Turning his body, Sun Wukong grasped the Jingu Bang, whose presence was unknown, and immediately readied it. One end propped by Sun Wukong’s left hand, the other suddenly extended, jabbing against Primordial Honor’s chin. Primordial Honor, initially dashing forward, was sent flying upward. However, the blow lacked significant attack power, puzzling Primordial Honor. After Sun Wukong’s aura surged, why was this attack so feeble?
The next moment revealed Primordial Honor’s confusion.
Primordial Honor caught a flash of light out of the corner of his eye, and then his head soared upwards while his body stayed put.
Primordial Honor had been decapitated! (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Starting Point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly passes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
