Chapter 11: Heavenly Grand Princess

"I'm dead!" When Ji Tong was in the middle of a pine lantern in his body, Goku's left chest suddenly appeared, and a fatal blow appeared on his left chest.

"Soaring!"

As he passed through the air, Goku's position was heavy, the blood in his mouth was straight, and the blood in his mouth was three lengths high.

"You are thinking of me!" Son Wukong's angry body, both eyes looking at the mirror, large and small.

"You can die! You can die!" Chitong was shocked to see Goku and Shindou in awe.

"It's natural for me to die, and I'm going to die!" Son Goku's cheering path, voice sound ice cold like a thousand-year cold ice.

At this moment, the other Buddhas were only the ones who had descended into the depths, and the fierce power was radiating, and the heavenly capital had flown out from the sky.

"Would you like to die here?" Chitong's face was pale and white, and there was no trace of blood.

One step at a time, Son Wukong walked through wisdom and walked away, and every time he walked through the city, he stepped on the Buddha's chest and breathed without restraint.

"Young Wukong, you dare to kill me, I don't know how to teach you how to get rid of the law, I want to get rid of you?"

"I am not a criminal, I am not a criminal, I am a criminal, I must kill you! You already have my heart, how dare you kill me!" Son Goku speaks very coldly, just looks at the other right hand. In the heat of the fire, Xiang Zhitong's Yuzi died.

At this moment, a long howl echoed from a distance. Shortly after, a figure in green rushed over. It was a man in a green Daoist robe, looking extremely dignified with sword-like eyebrows. He flew through the air and arrived in front of Sun Wukong in the blink of an eye.

This person was none other than the senior disciple of the younger generation—Da Jue! Da Jue pointed his finger, and five lightning bolts struck towards Sun Wukong.

He intended to intervene and force Sun Wukong to stop by using this tactic. If Sun Wukong didn't yield, he would undoubtedly face a powerful attack. It was a clever strategy, indeed.

However, something unexpected happened. Sun Wukong completely ignored the five lightning bolts, maintaining his stance. With a swift chop, he fiercely struck at Zhitong's neck.

As easily as cutting tofu, Zhitong's head soared into the air and rolled a few times on the ground, coming to a stop at Da Jue's feet.

Simultaneously, Sun Wukong endured the onslaught of the heavenly thunder with his own body, almost getting his entire back burnt. There was hardly any unscathed flesh left.

Witnessing this scene, Da Jue was filled with shock. Sun Wukong was so resolute that he didn't hesitate to worsen his already severe injuries just to eliminate Zhitong.

"I will kill him, and you can't stop me!" Sun Wukong said with determination, struggling to remain standing.

Looking at Sun Wukong, who stood despite his numerous injuries, with blood-red ferocious eyes, Da Jue couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Sun Wukong! How dare you harm your fellow disciple! Today, I will avenge our master and punish you!" Da Jue shouted loudly, his righteousness evident.

Finishing his words, Da Jue's hands turned into claws with electric sparks, reaching for Sun Wukong's shoulders.

Da Jue had long achieved the position of an Earthly Immortal, surpassing Sun Wukong in cultivation. With Sun Wukong heavily injured, he had no time or ability to evade. He could only watch as those steel-like claws came closer.

"Splurt! Splurt!"

Da Jue's claws, like divine swords, effortlessly pierced through both of Sun Wukong's shoulders, leaving ten bloody holes on his body.

"Wukong, don't say I, as your senior brother, didn't give you a chance. As long as you tell me the secret technique taught by our master, I will spare you and even conceal the matter of killing Zhitong for you. Otherwise, even if I kill you today, our master won't blame me. Do you think this deal is worth it?" Da Jue whispered in Sun Wukong's ear.

"Phooey!" Sun Wukong spat forcefully on Da Jue's face.

Da Jue was stunned on the spot. The next moment, the force on his hands increased. He almost tore off Sun Wukong's entire shoulder!

"Last chance, are you going to talk or not!" Da Jue's face turned dark, and he punched Sun Wukong's abdomen heavily, repeatedly saying, "Talk or not!"

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As the punches continued to rain down, Sun Wukong's face contorted in pain, and blood sprayed out freely. His consciousness gradually weakened, and his eyelids became heavy, as if they were about to close at any moment.

"Well, it turns out there's such a shameless senior brother in this world. To resort to infighting for the sake of obtaining his junior brother's divine techniques, truly devoid of any sense of shame." Suddenly, a melodious voice rang out.

Upon hearing the voice, Da Jue stopped his actions and looked forward. A charming figure in red appeared, with eyes filled with undisguised disdain and mockery.

"Who are you? Are you trying to interfere in the internal affairs of my sect?" Da Jue scrutinized the red-dressed fairy, frowning. He could sense that her magical power surpassed his own, making him cautious.

"Listen carefully, I am the Grand Princess of the Heavenly Court. You better release that monkey now and quickly get lost." The self-proclaimed Grand Princess, in her red attire, tilted her chin arrogantly, speaking as if she didn't care about Da Jue at all.