His gaze seemed to view an ant, provoking him, laughable to the extreme.
Sun Wukong glared with wide eyes, his aura increasingly terrifying, his Qi surging violently, shaking the Three Realms.
The sun, moon, and stars trembled under his majesty, seeming on the verge of explosion.
Throughout Heaven and Earth, ghosts wailed and deities wept, thunder flashing, as thick as flood dragons, tearing the sky and earth.
"What's happening?"
The Great Emperor Ziwei and his companions changed their expressions.
What made Sun Wukong react so fiercely?
In the Doushuai Temple, Lord Taishang watched Sun Wukong's transformation, with faint surprise in his expression,
Yet he did not attempt to stop it, only observing the scene before him, his eyes flickering, pondering something unknown.
He also didn't expect Yuanshi Heavenly Venerate's murderous intent to be sensed by Sun Wukong, nor for Sun Wukong's reaction to be so great.
