Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

The Demon King didn't waste words and threw a punch directly at Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong calmly opened his arms to face the punch.

But the Demon King's fist stopped right in front of Sun Wukong...

"Why don't you fight back?" the Demon King asked.

Sun Wukong replied, "How dare I fight back when Sister Six wants to hit me? I owe you one."

"Do you think I won't hit you just because you act like this?" The Demon King glared at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong replied with a wry smile, "Anyway, let yourself hit me."

The Demon King, fuming, landed a punch squarely on Sun Wukong's face.

Boom!

Sun Wukong was sent flying like a cannonball...

The Demon King caught up, grabbed Sun Wukong by the collar, and yelled, "Fight back!"

Sun Wukong shook his head, "I can't... Sister Six, go ahead, hit me until you feel better."

The Demon King angrily said, "I want you to fight back, I want the world to understand that I, the Demon King, am not inferior to Sun Wukong!"

Sun Wukong snapped his fingers and said, "Got it!"

Then Sun Wukong took out a piece of paper and quickly scribbled lines of text before throwing it into the sky!

The paper caught the wind and expanded, turning into a massive banner that could be seen clearly for hundreds of thousands of miles around!

It read,

"I, Sun Wukong, submit to the Demon King, admit my defeat, and am content to be the underling!"

Seeing such a line of gilded letters twinkling with golden light in the sky...

The Demon King was dumbfounded for a moment.

She had imagined countless times finding this monkey and settling the score.

She had even thought that the two might fight to the death, or she might die at the hands of this heartless monkey, but she never expected him to surrender so directly and without any concern for his face!

The Demon King stared at Sun Wukong and asked, "Are you really Sun Wukong?"

The Sun Wukong she remembered was stubborn as a mule, fearless of heaven and earth, a man who'd rather die than lose face.

Yet the guy before her had just admitted defeat so openly...

Sun Wukong laughed, "Sister Six, don't you already know what I'm like? Guaranteed genuine!"

The Demon King was completely at a loss; she still couldn't accept it, given the monkey's drastic change.

At that moment, the Jiao Demon King shouted, "Sister Six, could it be that this guy is the Six-Eared Macaque in disguise? Sun Wukong is extremely vain; making him admit defeat? It'd be harder than killing him."

Hearing this, the Demon King suddenly turned and looked down at the small figure cracking sunflower seeds and watching the commotion as if nothing was wrong.

The small figure immediately raised his hand and said, "Don't look at me, I am the Six-Eared Macaque, not Sun Wukong!"

"Bullshit. I think you are Sun Wukong!" The Demon King turned and charged at the Six-Eared Macaque.

The Six-Eared Macaque felt very aggrieved, turned, and ran, shouting as he went, "I am not Sun Wukong, I am the Six-Eared Macaque! Why won't you listen to reason, you woman?"

"Who are you calling a woman? Take this!"
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The Demon King swung her Green Lantern at the Six-Eared Macaque.

The Six-Eared Macaque reluctantly pulled out his Ruyi Jingu Bang and turned to block. There was a clang, and though the Six-Eared Macaque didn't feel much force behind the Green Lantern, his body suddenly went weak and seemed unable to stand the block.

The Demon King pressed on, sweeping another lantern attack.

The Six-Eared Macaque parried once again…

Clang!

At that moment, the Six-Eared Macaque felt it unmistakably clear. As the Green Lantern collided with the Wishful Iron Staff, a strange force entered his body through the staff, and struck directly at his soul.

With his soul affected and a detachment from his body arising, there was a desynchronization between soul and flesh...

It was this that caused the illusion of weakness throughout his body, as if he couldn't muster any strength.

The Six-Eared Macaque exclaimed, "Your lantern is strange!"

The Demon King scoffed, "Six-Eared Macaque, you can hear all under heaven, yet you can't hear what's in my mind, and you still claim you're not Sun Wukong?"

How frustrated the Six-Eared Macaque was! He wanted to listen, too, but the special energy from the Green Lantern that the Demon King held protected his soul from being heard!

The Six-Eared Macaque wanted to explain, but Demon King was already ruthlessly beating him with the Green Lantern, cursing, "You monkey, I let you deceive me with your false kindness!

I helped you in the great battle against Heaven, and you used me as cannon fodder!

You had peaches, while all I got were watery ones!

When saving others, you saved only your own monkey kind, not me. You even made me bear the stigma of weakness for over five hundred years, and today you still trick me. I'll knock you dead!"

Beaten by the Green Lantern until he was weak in the hands and feet, the Six-Eared Macaque found it hard to even speak...

Filled with rage yet helpless, he could only glance toward Sun Wukong.

What made him even more despondent was seeing that damn monkey sitting in his spot, cracking sunflower seeds, watching the excitement.

The Six-Eared Macaque couldn't help but curse, "Sun..."

Before the next word could leave his mouth, the Demon King had struck his forehead with the lantern, causing his head to spin and his soul to sway...

"Damn it, if I can't provoke you, can't I at least run away?" With an inward curse, the Six-Eared Macaque turned tail and fled.

No sooner had he started running than he heard the Demon King's roar from behind, "Even using the Cloud Somersault, and you still say you're not Sun Wukong? Take this!"

"What the hell! There's no explaining this!" The Six-Eared Macaque didn't care anymore and ran off without a trace.

The Demon King too chased after him, disappearing into the ends of the sky.

With both of them gone, for a moment, kings like the Lion Camel King, the Flood Demon King, and others, as well as Tang Sanzang and his party, were all somewhat bewildered, exchanging glances, uncertain of how to proceed.

After a long while...

Sun Wukong stood up and said, "You guys, what exactly did you come here for? If it was really about Six Sister's affair, you could have come to me anytime in those five hundred years, there was no need to wait till now. Besides, among brothers, did you really need to bring so many troops? Could it be that you..."

At this point, Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes.

The Flood Demon King hurriedly said, "Sun Wukong, don't think too much. We're here just to have a talk with you and your disciples!"

Upon hearing it was about him, Tang Sanzang got excited, looking up he asked, "Flood Demon, you want to have a chat with this monk? Why don't we sit down and talk it out?"

The bald man looked up at the Flood Demon King, but his eyes were slyly fixed on that big iron pot...

The Flood Demon King had the intention of coming down for a talk, but seeing that expression, he immediately shook his head, "No, let's just talk like this."

Tang Sanzang replied, "How embarrassing..."

The Flood Demon King laughed, "There's nothing embarrassing about it. I think this is quite fine."

Tang Sanzang's smile gradually faded and a shadow of grimness emerged as he said, word by word, "But I don't think it's fine!"

Tang Sanzang's gaze grew fierce, terrifying pressure engulfing the space, spreading throughout the heavens in an instant!

The four Demon Kings felt a terrible murderous intent enveloping them, as if, should the bald man wish it, they could be crushed at a mere gesture.

In that moment, they realized the true terror of this bald man...

Tang Sanzang spoke again, "I don't like living beings standing over my head!"