Sun Wukong chuckled, mockingly looking at Yu Xuan: "What's the matter? Is this all you've got? Just scratching an itch for your grandpa. You're really obedient and filial."
And as he spoke, the Ruyi Jingu Bang clashed against Jiang Zhiyi's fists.
Crack!
The proud exoskeleton of the Strong Bone Clan instantly shattered, and his fists were completely pierced through by the immense force, exploding thoroughly and turning into a spray of flesh and blood flying in all directions.
"Ah, ah, my hands!" A shrill scream burst from Jiang Zhiyi's mouth, his arms already completely obliterated, fresh blood pouring out continuously, splattering everywhere.
The intense pain twisted his expression hideously, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
"Hehehe, outsiders, no use at all. Take another strike from the old Sun!" Sun Wukong called out cheerfully, holding the Ruyi Jingu Bang with both hands and smashing it forward forcefully.
