Journey to the West: Tang Monk Conquers Everything
Chapter 882 - 882: Indisputable by Hundreds of People

The sudden sound behind him made the State Preceptor's heart sink.

What is happening, who is able to get so close behind him without him knowing?

Despite his shock, the State Preceptor reacted quickly, swinging his arm backwards to strike behind him.

With his movement, a thick force was expelled.

With a bang, the State Preceptor's attack successfully hit the target.

Hard!

The sensation from his palm was the first impression.

It was like a normal person slamming their palm against a piece of granite; not only did he fail to harm the target, but the terrible counterforce made his hand ache.

"Hehehe, is that all your strength?"

Due to the height difference, the State Preceptor's backwards swipe landed directly on Sun Wukong's forehead, but Sun Wukong showed a disdainful smirk despite being struck.

"Sun... Sun Wukong!?"

Staring at the figure behind him, the State Preceptor's face showed disbelief as he exclaimed.

Wasn't it said that Sun Wukong was unwilling to save his master? Then why is he here in the Death Prison?

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

"Hehehe, demon, can't you use a bit more strength? This level of force isn't even enough to scratch me," Sun Wukong laughed sinisterly, addressing the State Preceptor.

Though laughing sinisterly, a terrifying aura slowly emanated from Sun Wukong.

"Wait... wait... I..."

At this moment, the State Preceptor felt a bit regretful and anxious.

He had changed his appearance to avoid being recognized while rescuing Master Xuanzang, but Sun Wukong mistook him for a demon in this place.

If he had maintained his State Preceptor appearance, he might have had a better chance to explain things to Sun Wukong.

"Demon, using deceitful words to borrow my name to trick my master? Today, I'll let you taste my power!" Sun Wukong naturally gave no chance for explanation, speaking coldly.

As his words fell, Sun Wukong didn't even reveal his Jingu Bang, opting instead to throw a punch at the State Preceptor.

The State Preceptor reacted quickly, raising his staff to block hastily.

Bam!

Level 85, Golden UI Sun Wukong, versus Level 75, Blue UI State Preceptor—the difference in strength was evident.

With one punch, Sun Wukong, though seemingly short and thin, unleashed power the State Preceptor couldn't counter, sending him flying.

Swish!

Not only was Sun Wukong powerful, but his speed was also incredible. Just as the State Preceptor was punched away, Sun Wukong's figure moved to intercept.

Then, raising his foot, he kicked the State Preceptor again.

This kick sent the State Preceptor flying once more.

Bam bam bam bam!

Sun Wukong moved at high speed, making it appear as though he was everywhere in the dungeon.

Under his relentless punches and kicks, the State Preceptor, akin to a ball, was sent flying through the air, unable to land.

Even more terrifying was the battle between a Taiyi True Immortal Middle Stage and a Great Luo Golden Immortal Middle Stage; while it might not destroy heavens, it could certainly collapse mountains and rivers.

Yet within Sun Wukong's control, the dungeon remained untouched.

This demonstrated Sun Wukong's precise control over his power.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful!"

Watching the State Preceptor being thoroughly dominated with no chance to fight back, Jiang Liu smirked inwardly.

The nearby Fox Demon was equally stunned by the sight of the State Preceptor being beaten like a sandbag.

Unlike Jiang Liu's spectator mentality, she naturally felt urgent and anxious.

Knowing well the State Preceptor's strength, she realized she couldn't help as he was beaten like a sandbag by Sun Wukong.

This level of battle seemed beyond her intervention.

"Stop, Sun Wukong, stop and talk it out..."

Unable to assist, the Princess Consort resorted to shouting, urging Sun Wukong to cease his attack.

However, after holding back and waiting for seven or eight hours, Sun Wukong was eager for a fight, and now that he had a sandbag to vent on, he was thrilled. He wouldn't stop because of the Princess Consort's pleas.

Thus, regardless of her cries, Sun Wukong ignored her entirely.

It was as if he was saying, "You can shout, but even if you shout yourself hoarse, I won't stop."

Despite several calls, Sun Wukong showed no response, leaving the Princess Consort helpless.

Unable to act herself, she realized.

Intervening could result in collateral damage, and she couldn't withstand the fight.

"Holy Monk..."

Realizing her pleas to Sun Wukong had no effect, the Princess Consort turned to Jiang Liu, evidently about to beg him instead.

Compared to Sun Wukong, Holy Monk Xuanzang appeared more reasonable.

If the Holy Monk spoke, surely, he could stop Sun Wukong.

"You Fox Demon, you wish for death!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong became agitated.

Enjoying the fight, he won't let anyone spoil it.

With the Princess Consort seeking Jiang Liu's pity, Sun Wukong couldn't afford to lose his opportunity.

Thus, he wasn't mortally bound to spare the Princess Consort.

With a fierce look, Sun Wukong pulled his Jingu Bang from his ear, and it appeared in his hand.

Then, he swung it towards the Fox Demon.

Though distances separated them, Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang extended to bridge the gap.

It smashed onto the Princess Consort.

A cry of agony!

The strike hit the Princess Consort, whose Heavenly Immortal Realm couldn't withstand Sun Wukong's power, leaving her twitching on the ground before becoming still.

She reverted to a silver-white fox form.

Even Jiang Liu saw her deleted health bar, signifying her death.

Beside, the State Preceptor watched, urgent and terrified.

Despite joining the Buddhist Sect, Sun Wukong retained his ruthless nature.

If he killed the Princess Consort, he might do the same to him!

This rascal monkey's strength truly deserved the Great Sage Equalling Heaven title, almost rivaling his master South Pole Immortal.

After the battle, more accurately, the one-sided beating, Sun Wukong enjoyed himself, not intending to kill but to savor the fight, though the State Preceptor's injuries were severe.

Panicked, he could no longer conceal his identity, shouting, "Great Sage, stop, I'm not a demon, I'm the State Preceptor!"

As his words fell, he changed back to his elderly State Preceptor form.

"State Preceptor?"

Seeing the elderly form, Sun Wukong halted, stunned by the reveal.

"Huff..."

As Sun Wukong ceased his attack, allowing a breath, the State Preceptor sighed in relief.

Nodding urgently, he explained, "Great Sage, it's me. I snuck into the Death Prison to save the Holy Monk. To avoid detection, I altered my appearance. Since..."

Bam!

Before he finished, Sun Wukong abruptly kicked his chest, sending him flying.

???

What happened? Despite revealing his identity, Sun Wukong continued assaulting him.

"Great Sage, what are you doing?"

Enduring the pain, he incredulously questioned Sun Wukong.

"Hey, demon, trying to deceive me with transformation? You need a hundred more years!"

"A demon impersonating the State Preceptor, tricking my master and now transforming to fool me?"

"My Fiery Eyes and Golden Gaze can discern all demons, let me see your true form!"

With a cold tone, Sun Wukong's eyes glowed golden, using his divine skill.

"So, it's a White Deer Demon!"

"Done for..."

Sun Wukong identified his true form, seeing him as a demon. The State Preceptor felt despair.

Sun Wukong initially perceived him as a demon, now confirmed by his Fiery Eyes and Golden Gaze.

How could he convince otherwise? Sun Wukong's skills exposed him; any denial was futile.

Now, he was truly voiceless.