The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 777: Forever Supreme Heaven Great Sage [9th Update]

Chapter 777: Chapter 777: Forever Supreme Heaven Great Sage [9th Update]

Sun Wukong and the Victorious Fighting Buddha changed from strolling to sprinting, their speed swift as trailing shadows. Identical Monkey Kings, both wielding the Ruyi Jingu Bang, as if they were split bodies.

"Tathāgata, meet your death!"

The two monkeys shouted in unison, their voices drowning out all other noise between heaven and earth.

They leaped into the air, soaring tens of thousands of meters high. The Ruyi Jingu Bang held above their heads rapidly grew in size, stretching thousands of feet long. The two cudgels tore through the air, smashing directly onto Tathāgata’s head.

Their strength was so immense that it drove Tathāgata’s golden body into the ruins beneath the earth, causing both Xing Tian and Hou Yi to change color.

"What incredible strength!"

The two Great Witches were shaken to their core. They already knew that the Victorious Fighting Buddha possessed the full cultivation of a Daluo-level Immortal. But upon looking at Sun Wukong again, they found it inconceivable that he too seemingly had the cultivation nearing the mid-stage of a Daluo-level Immortal.

"Yiya—Old Tathāgata, take your grandpa’s cudgel!"

Once again reverting to his defiant state, Sun Wukong let out a furious laugh. His Ruyi Jingu Bang pierced through the rolling sea of clouds and came crashing down again, but this time Tathāgata caught it with one hand.

However, the very next second, the Victorious Fighting Buddha swung his cudgel horizontally with even greater speed than Sun Wukong, striking Tathāgata’s abdomen directly.

"Aaahhh—die—"

The Victorious Fighting Buddha’s arm muscles bulged, mustering all his strength. He flung Tathāgata away with the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

The sight of him at normal human height flinging away the ten-thousand-foot-tall Tathāgata was spectacular beyond words.

Ssss—

Countless beings stared agape. What kind of colossal strength was this?

Even Xu Chongsheng, the Lord of Corpse Emperor Palace, nearly wet himself in fright.

The Demon King of Bull, who arrived just in time, was so startled by the scene that he hastily stopped in his tracks, and all the demon kings behind him were dumbfounded.

"Victorious Fighting Buddha? Oh my dear mother, this power is divine!"

"Terrifying..."

"No wonder he can overpower the Supreme Heaven Great Sage!"

"How impressive! This subordinate of the Holy Emperor of Qin will become famous in one battle, renowned throughout the world!"

"Too domineering!"

Countless beings were stirred up, and the morale of the Great Qin Heavenly Court’s side soared.

Zhu Bajie shouted fervently, "Monkey Brother! Eldest Brother! How mighty!"

Sha Wujing too was filled with excitement, but he maintained a more composed demeanor than Zhu Bajie.

When the double monkeys appeared, they dominated the world!

"One Sun Wukong could turn heaven and earth upside down... two of them..."

Li Jing muttered to himself, as the Linglong Treasure Pagoda spun above his head, illuminating and eradicating the corpses attacking from around him.

Nezha, Yang Jian, Li Yuanba, Luo Shixin, Nine-headed Insect, Yuan Hong, and others, including Xiang Yu, watched in disbelief as the Supreme Heaven Great Sage and the Victorious Fighting Buddha pummeled Tathāgata.

"If I am Supreme Heaven, all living beings will bow!"

"I fight through life, vanquishing thousands of enemies."

Qin Jun murmured two lines, leaving Bai Ze and Zhuge Liang beside him deeply moved.

In just two short sentences, the defiance of Sun Wukong and the invincibility of the Victorious Fighting Buddha were depicted.

What exactly was the relationship between the Victorious Fighting Buddha and the Supreme Heaven Great Sage?

Bang—

Sun Wukong’s cudgel struck Tathāgata’s back, causing his golden body to tremble. Tathāgata, beaten furiously by Sun Wukong and the Victorious Fighting Buddha, felt his rage nearly set the heavens alight.

"All-Law Buddha Ancestor!"

Tathāgata bellowed loudly, with his palms together. Ten thousand arms rapidly regenerated, striking in all directions to form a tight defense.

Sun Wukong swung his cudgel again but was repelled and sent flying.

But the Victorious Fighting Buddha quickly flew forward, grabbing Sun Wukong’s wrist with one hand. The two monkeys spun around, and the Victorious Fighting Buddha flung Sun Wukong back towards Tathāgata once more.

"Fight! To wash away the shame of the past life, may you forever be the Supreme Heaven Great Sage!"

The Victorious Fighting Buddha roared furiously. As Sun Wukong listened, the red demon energy swirling around him grew even more violent, his eyes turning purple-red like blood droplets.

Countless beings were moved, and Qin Jun couldn’t help but feel stirred in his heart. Even God and Demon who had regained memories of their past life were not as profoundly affected as he was.

The Supreme Heaven Great Sage, Sun Wukong, was the childhood hero of countless descendants of Huaxia.

He was lawless; he was invincible in battle; he was unyielding to dictates!

Now, hearing the Victorious Fighting Buddha wishing for Sun Wukong to forever be the Supreme Heaven Great Sage, a unique feeling flowed through Qin Jun’s heart.

"Old Tathāgata, this blow is to return that slap from a past life!"

Sun Wukong raised the Gold-Banded Cudgel high above, unleashing his ultimate strength to smash it down, his words leaving Tathāgata confused—past life?

But Tathāgata had no time to ponder as the Gold-Banded Cudgel descended.

Boom—

The cudgel, like a heavenly pillar, crashed down onto the protective layer formed by Tathāgata’s countless palms, a terrifying muffled sound tearing apart all clamor, shaking in all directions.

In the realm of gods, Zun Rudao and a group of elders were startled by the sudden muffled sound.

In the central wastelands, various forces were in an uproar, all looking towards the direction of the west.

Meanwhile, the ground beneath Tathāgata’s feet kept collapsing, with rocks shooting up tens of thousands of feet high. Within the storm, Sun Wukong’s figure was tiny, yet he shone with dazzling brilliance, capturing the gaze of thousands of spirits.

The ferocity on Sun Wukong’s face slowly faded, gradually becoming as indifferent as the Victorious Fighting Buddha. He said softly, "I aspire to Supreme Heaven, not because I’m overestimating my abilities, but because I believe in triumphing over heaven by the will of man."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Wei Zheng from the folk legends. Would you like to resummon?"

The howling wind made Qin Jun’s royal robes flap with a noise. After hearing the system prompt, he did not hesitate and immediately commanded in his mind, "Resummon!"

Watching Sun Wukong display such mighty divine power, was he supposed to summon a weakling to spoil the scene?

"Ding! Beginning to resummon God and Demon!"

Along with the sound of the system prompt, Tathāgata, suppressed by Sun Wukong, slowly stood up.

Xing Tian and Hou Yi, standing beside him, did not intervene. They wanted to see what power the two Monkeys could unleash.

Just as Tathāgata was about to rise, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth. Even if his combat power had leaped again, defeating Tathāgata was still a fool’s dream.

At that moment, the Victorious Fighting Buddha somersaulted over Sun Wukong’s head, holding the cudgel with both hands as he struck down.

If the Supreme Heaven Great Sage couldn’t do it, there was still him—the Victorious Fighting Buddha.

Clang—

This blow shattered Tathāgata’s protective layer and struck his head with an unrivaled force. The smash made even Tathāgata a bit dizzy.

Sun Wukong pulled out a handful of his fur, chewed it in his mouth, and spat it out. Thousands of clones appeared, hovering above Tathāgata’s head, each wielding a Gold-Banded Cudgel.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha smiled slightly and also used the clone technique, but he conjured two thousand clones, each also wielding a Gold-Banded Cudgel.

Over three thousand Sun Wukongs caused countless beings to swallow hard.

"Ee-yaah—fight!"

"Beat him to death!"

"Old Tathāgata! Settling new grudges and old scores together!"

"Ha! Accept your death!"

Over three thousand Sun Wukongs shouted in unison. Their bizarre voices converging together sent shivers down one’s spine.

The next second, they descended like droplets of rain, diving towards Tathāgata.

The scene was spectacular, over three thousand Sun Wukongs clothed in golden armor, like war gods descending, punishing the wicked Buddha of the world.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning the God of Wealth from the folk legends. Would you like to resummon?"

The God of Wealth?

Qin Jun was exasperated. He was the Holy Emperor of Qin; did he need wealth?