Chapter 353: 352 The End! (Thanks to the generous contribution of 5800 Qidian coins from the 80s book lover, thank you!)

“Qiankun Sword Technique!”

“Ten Thousand Buddhas Returning to the Sect!”

“The Dao follows the Laws of Nature!”

One after another, the True God Level masters used their strongest methods to attack.

Over a hundred True God Level masters unleashed more than a hundred attacks simultaneously. Each was launched at a unique angle that no one could dodge.

Sun Wukong was no exception. Attacks from all directions left him with nowhere to hide.

However, there was no fear on his face. Instead, he showed a slight smile.

“Heh!”

He chuckled, quickly clenching his fists and adopting an extremely rigid stance. He stood still, prepared to face the onslaught.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Slap!”

One attack after another, like eggs thrown against rocks, dissipated as soon as they hit Sun Wukong’s body, resembling fleeting meteors.

“How is that possible?!”

Those who launched the attacks were all dumbfounded, their eyes almost bulging out.

Seeing this, those who belonged to the Buddhist sect didn’t seem surprised, and quickly reassured everyone, “Let’s attack together, he won’t last long!”

“Right!”

The other masters from the Taoist and Sword sects nodded and said, “Today, if we fail to defeat Sun Wukong, it’ll be a disaster for the whole world...”

The people present, who had cultivated to the True God Level, were not easily deterred. They continued to launch attacks relentlessly.

“Heh!”

After withstanding another round of attacks, Sun Wukong showed a faint smile. Instantaneously, he summoned the golden cudgel hidden in his ear and charged at the crowd!

At this moment, he was like a runaway train, leaving screams of despair in his wake.

No one could withstand his attacks.

“How is this possible!”

Maitreya Buddha watched all this in complete shock, murmuring to himself, not daring to believe it.

“But five hundred years ago, he was sealed...”

Not just him, but everyone who knew the truth, regardless of whether they were from the Buddhist, Taoist or Sword sect, was shocked by the scene.

In their minds, even if Sun Wukong was strong, there should be limits. But now, he was completely dominating!

In a flash, over twenty True God Level masters were slain.

“I hurried out before I had time to eat, I should get home...”

The Mighty Fist King, totally lacking his usual bravado, turned and fled with a trembling heart.

Many others did the same, fleeing for lives. They no longer cared about the possible consequences of Sun Wukong’s return.

“Don’t run, unite everyone!”

Maitreya Buddha shouted again, but it was useless, he couldn’t stop the crowd.

But just then, Sun Wukong showed a cruel smile, “Running away?”

He saw him bounce up high into the sky, looking at the fleeing crowd, took a deep breath, and then roared at them like a lion’s roar.

“Roar~~!!”

An earth-shattering sound reverberated, as an invisible but powerful force that wrinkled the space advanced rapidly.

“Swish!”

“Swish!”

“Swish!”

All those fleeing, and all the masters in that direction, were instantly reduced to ashes at this moment.

With just one roar, about thirty or forty people died.

“Chatter ~~ chatter~~”

At this moment, many people couldn’t help trembling, their hearts full of fear, their complexion pale.

“Is this the supreme Demon King?”

No one could answer, facing such a being, who could confront him?

“Amitabha!”

At this time, a sad Buddha’s name was sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

They saw Maitreya Buddha and a group of Buddhist disciples, all showing compassion.

“If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell!”

After this nearly simultaneous chant, the remaining twenty-plus Buddhist masters all emitted a faint light, becoming more radiant.

“Sacrifice...”

Someone murmured, showing reverence at this moment.

In such a time, Buddhists are somewhat nobler.

Just like five hundred years ago, when Tathagata sacrificed himself to suppress and seal Sun Wukong.

“Dare you save them?!”

In front of him, Du Gang wore his battle armor, concurrently about a hundred feet tall. In his hand were over twenty figures – the previous high-ranking figures.

Du Gang casually threw those people to the rear, looking at Sun Wukong with a hint of excitement.

“Whoever I want to save, I’ll save. If you’re not satisfied, come and fight me!”

Sun Wukong didn’t care about the lives of those people. At this moment, in his eyes, there was only Du Gang.

“Boom Boom Boom!”

He pounded his chest three times, gave a roaring yell, and charged towards Du Gang.

“Kill!”

At this moment, the two giants clashed in combat.

From afar, seeing Du Gang not instantly killed, Kou Yingwu and the others couldn’t help but sigh in relief.

“Unexpectedly, Du Gang actually has such strong power!”

There was something strange in Tao Xuanzhu’s eyes, “His Ancient God form, indeed very powerful, it seems like, it’s beginning to awaken!”

“Awaken?!”

Zhang Xinyi was taken aback, not quite understanding what that meant.

Tao Xuanzhu glanced at her. She knew her father was nothing more than a God King only recently made. His knowledge wasn’t vast.

Kou Yingwu who was nearby also pondered, “What do you mean?”

“The Ancient God, the inheritance of Supreme Pangu, has power that is so overwhelming it would be no exaggeration to call it earth-shattering!”

Tao Xuanzhu laughed and said: “In our sect, there are records about the Ancient God. I have looked into these records these days and it says that the Ancient God does not practice Divine Power...”

“The Ancient God has always sought truth through strength, dominating the world with pure physical prowess. After learning this, I found it strange why Du Gang possesses Divine Power yet has never displayed the body of the Ancient God...”

Kou Yingwu frowned and suddenly realized with shock: “Are you suggesting that Du Gang practices both methods?”

Tao Xuanzhu nodded, “There are speculations in the scriptures that, if the Ancient God were to practice Divine Power and nurture the Divine Soul, he would likely become even more powerful. Du Gang not only possesses the physical form of a god, but also wields Divine Power and houses a Divine Soul. Thus, his future...”

She didn’t continue, but only now did she truly understand why Du Gang, with his Ancient God body, is so highly valued.

The name of Du Gang is both well-known and obscure.

Across the entire continent, he is a nameless being, merely the first in the Human Ranking, not a name that the entire world knows.

Yet, within the great forces, at least within their Purple Cloud Sword Sect, Du Gang’s name is circulated among the higher-ups.

Could this mean that Du Gang is some sort of force under the scrutiny of the higher-ups? A force, perhaps, that can counteract external forces?!

“Bang!”

In the arena, the battle between the two giants had grown fiercer, but the scales of victory were tipping towards Du Gang’s side.

In the beginning, he was somewhat hesitant but, through relentless combat, he began to take the upper hand.

“Impossible!”

Sun Wukong stared in disbelief, “I am a long-armed monkey, with the top physical constitution in the world. Why can you fight me?!”

Long-armed monkey?

Du Gang paused, thoughtfully asking, “Who told you about this?!”

But Sun Wukong already looked shocked, “My master is from the Upper World and he said that in this world no one could be my match. How can this be possible...”

Upper World!

At this moment, Du Gang realized that in this world there are indeed beings from the Upper World.

At one point, someone from there had come and imparted martial arts to Sun Wukong.

Du Gang shook his head and stated calmly, “This world is vast, but your side of the world is quite small. The physical constitution of the long-armed monkey is quite good, even in the Upper World.”

“However, it is a pity that my physical constitution is unrivaled in the world!”

Unrivaled in the world!

These four words weighed heavily on Sun Wukong, who asked solemnly, “What is your physical constitution called?!”

“Ancient God!”

Du Gang laughed, “I am the Ancient God, the inheritor of Supreme Pangu!”

With his words finished, he transformed again into a cannonball, flying towards Sun Wukong.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

The two fought ceaselessly. After every clash, Sun Wukong was pushed back a step and Du Gang became thrice as powerful.

An invisible force emerged from Sun Wukong and slowly flowed into Du Gang’s body.

This phenomenon was perceived by both Du Gang and Sun Wukong.

“So, my power comes from you...”

Sun Wukong’s eyes suddenly dimmed.

He was clever and at this moment, he already had a guess.

Most probably, his existence was for this man in front of him. The five hundred years of seal, all for this day, this moment!

Du Gang was also puzzled but found it normal. After all, the identity of the Ancient God already had complicated ties with the continent. Countless people were watching him, so he was not surprised by this situation.

At this point, he even felt a bit of sympathy for Sun Wukong, but he couldn’t stop killing him.

“Rest assured, I will not let your power be forgotten among the masses...”

Sun Wukong sighed and in that moment, transformed into a ray of light, gradually integrating into Du Gang’s body and disappearing without a trace.