Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me
Chapter 559 - 467, Martial Virtue Star Lord finally died_3

Chapter 559: 467, Martial Virtue Star Lord finally died_3

You must know, a flock of Golden Crows was swooping down from the sky, bring with them thunder and sunlight, seeking to collide with Sun Wukong.

How could an ordinary person evade? How could they fight back? It was an inescapable death trap!

All of the Immortal Gods in attendance looked shocked!

"This is the Third Stage of Thunder Dao, it grants the spirit of everything to thunder, making it as living beings, it’s terrifying!"

"Among the Great Luo Golden Immortals, who can resist?"

In Heaven Court, a Great Immortal sighed. He was completely shocked by the power shown by the Third Stage of the Thunder Dao. It was not the power that a Great Luo Golden Immortal should possess.

The Old Lord, too, was praising, "For the Four Stages of Thunder Dao, each stage is more powerful than the last, showing the changes between thunder and lightning to the fullest. Jiang Chen is indeed the Ancestor of Thunder; his understanding of Thunder Dao far exceeds that of the world."

"I believe, old Tao should know what the Fourth Stage of Thunder Dao is. It’s the general principle of Thunder Dao, it’s the ultimate change between Yin and Yang, it’s the manifestation of the power of heaven in the world."

"These Four Stages should be the foundation of Thunder Dao. If someone can comprehend these four stages, they will be a great expert in Thunder Dao."

Upon hearing such praise from the Old Lord, one person boldly asked out of curiosity, "May I ask, Grandmaster, what should the Fourth Stage of Thunder Dao be called?"

The Old Lord simply smiled without saying a word.

This was a realm created by Jiang Chen and should be narrated by him to the world. What would it mean if the Old Lord said it himself?

The Old Lord was a benevolent corpse of the Saint of Taiqing, with an endless amount of kindness in his heart. He did not like to kill, and his favorite activity in life was to cultivate the younger generation and teach all sentient beings. He would not steal someone else’s opportunity.

Seeing that the Old Lord didn’t respond, the Immortal Person smiled awkwardly and stepped back.

Meanwhile, the battlefield on Huaguo Mountain had become even more intense.

Sun Wukong’s entire body was emitting light. His five-coloured aura became more radiant, and his aura was intensifying, managing to push back the surrounding thunder.

At the same time, Sun Wukong integrated the Seal of Heaven into his cudgel techniques. With a prodigious smack, he blew the gong into pieces. It vanished into nothingness and turned into pure vitality, which he absorbed.

The next moment, Sun Wukong opened his mouth wide, and with a sudden inhale, the Crocodile God, transformed by thunder, shrank rapidly. It turned into a black line and was swallowed by him into his belly.

Boom!

Immediately, Sun Wukong’s belly rumbled with intense thunderous roars. The violent thunder burst forth, first burning his internal organs to cinders, and then spread out, charring his body black. All his hair was burnt to ashes.

"Burp!"

Suddenly, Sun Wukong let out a belch, and the smell of something burnt, along with threads of black smoke, were exhaled from his mouth.

An ordinary person with such severe injuries would be ruined. But Sun Wukong was different. The medicinal powers of the Pan Peach and the Golden Pill played their part once again. In a few breaths, his injuries were healed, and his body became more robust than before.

A faint godly light diffused out of him, making Sun Wukong’s body appear translucent. There wasn’t a single flaw; it looked like Liuli, free of blemishes, and exceptionally pure.

This was the Vajra Body, or the Liuli Golden Body, one of the Buddhist Door’s top physical constitutions, usually only the top Buddhas could cultivate it.

But at this moment, under the joint action of the Golden Pill and the Pan Peach, Sun Wukong was able to cultivate this supreme physique.

Like Liuli, invincible as Vajra!

Boom!

Next, Sun Wukong stood in midair, continually striking out with his staff and blasting one golden sun after another, creating a terrifying scene.

One by one, Golden Crows met a bloody demise from his strikes!

The watching crowd was speechless. Was this the true strength of Sun Wukong? Why had he suddenly become so strong?

As the Golden Crows shattered, injuries began to appear on Sun Wukong. This battle was intense, as the thunder was incredibly vigorous and dense.

However, after all the Golden Crows disappeared, and the divine bird’s cry ceased, Sun Wukong passed through this layer. The aura on him also peaked.

He emitted a long howl, and his power surged again, stepping into the realm of the Great Ancient Daluo.

At this time, because the power upgrade was so rapid, Sun Wukong was beginning to lose control. His eyes gradually flashed a hint of red.

The color of madness!

At that moment, Jiang Chen continued to manipulate the thunder. Immortal beings wearing black armour, mounted atop celestial horses came into view. Arranged in battle formations, wielding black spears, they cut through the sky and charged fiercely.

This murderous intent made Sun Wukong plunge into madness. He charged recklessly and clashed with these black-armoured knights. Amid the crazy battle, with every swing of his staff, countless thunders disintegrated.

Jiang Chen was silent and continued to manipulate the thunder. More lands of thunder converged, gradually evolving into mountains and forests. A glimpse of an ancient mountain could be seen.

It was the Great Ancient God Mountain, housing numerous immortal mansions, palaces, and pavilions. Of the various birds and animals, there were even sightings of phoenixes, true dragons, and other top divine beasts.

The next moment, countless figures burst out from the Great Ancient God Mountain. They were either immortals or heavenly demons or birds and beasts. They surrounded Sun Wukong and joined the melee.

The celestial beings in the sky were speechless. They never thought that thunder power could be used like this. It was too overpowering, with too many variations.

Although the thunder method of the Prehistoric World was powerful, it was straightforward. A bolt of Innate Divine Thunder would fall, destroying everything. Where would it be this profound? The ability to evolve into a variety of beings was extraordinary in itself. More importantly, it could transform into the Great Ancient God Mountain with endless visions.

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The stronger Jiang Chen’s performance, the more panicked the Six Demons became, their determination to escape also intensified.

In the end, the six demons took a firm resolution and suddenly used their trump cards. The Peng Demon King suddenly raised a mixed-coloured feather, which turned into a streak of black gold light, slashing towards the front.

The Martial Virtue Star Lord was caught off guard and was cleaved in two by the light. At the same time, the Macaque King released the Green Light Yin Yang Lamp and emitted specks of green sparks, reducing the Martial Virtue Star Lord’s primordial spirit to ashes.

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

I’m bleeding.