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C3145

"Receive a blow from me, Old Sun!"

A low shout.

All the chaos in the world within hundreds of millions of miles began to shake.

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop at an angle. A trace of indescribable fierceness gradually burst out from his bright golden eyes, like the raging flames of a Golden Flame.

The expression in the eyes of the Seven Prisons Elder became sluggish as the alarm in his heart grew stronger.

He saw Sun Wukong clench his fists and roar in anger, his hair and beard all standing on end.

The next moment.

Waving the stick.

"Buzz!"

The Primal Chaos that the two of them were in suddenly dimmed, as a boundless darkness assaulted them.

This darkness was not a simple darkness, but a darkness even darker than absolute darkness, swallowing up all light.

The only thing left was that golden hoop that fell from the sky!

It seemed as if it was covering the past, the present, and the future. It seemed as if the world would collapse and the primal chaos would shatter as it descended in the blink of an eye.

It was a dazzling splendor that illuminated the heavens!

"Seven Prisons Palace!"

The voice seemed to have attracted the attention of the Dao of All Heavens.

Behind him, a palace slowly floated out. It was ancient and grand with seven different colored Divine Splendor that lingered around it, illuminating the Primal Chaos.

The surface of the hall was engraved with the sun, moon, and stars, the Primordial Heavenly Star Arena, and the image of the sun and moon hanging in the sky.

Within it were the shadows of countless gods, devils, demons, and ghosts.

It was roaring.

He was roaring.

Anger.

These existences wanted to escape this prison, and wanted to break free.

However, it was also suppressed by the palace, and was even extracted with its own power to support the palace, causing it to erupt with even more terrifying might.

Boom!

The moment the shrine moved, the universe itself seemed to tremble.

The primal chaos was glorious, and the universe was shaken by it!

Seven rays of light shot up into the sky, evenly matched Jin Hui's radiance and even overshadowed the radiance released by Jin Huan.

"Ascendant weapon?"

Qin Yi's eyebrows twitched and his expression turned slightly serious.

The hall which Empyrean Seven Prisons controlled was a Battle Artifact that was even more terrifying than the main body of the Dianlu Palace Spirit.0

The might of an Ascendant treasure wasn't inferior to a true Ascendant cultivator.

If this was the hands of an Empyrean, the power displayed would definitely not be as simple as just one plus one. It might even be greater than three.

However, Qin Yi didn't care too much about it.

The strength of an Empyrean artifact depended on the person who used it in the end. The Empyrean Seven Prisons was not at its peak, and only a strand of the remnant soul was left.

How much power could the current Heavenly Sovereign Seven Prisons use in the Seven Prisons realm?

Moreover, even if Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang was weaker than the Seven Prisons Hierarch, it wasn't weak at all. More importantly, it perfectly fit Sun Wukong.

In Sun Wukong's hands, the Jingu Bang could unleash its full power.

"Tai!"

Sun Wukong was at war with Chun Lei, and with every step he took, his pole would touch the sky, churning the endless earth, fire, wind and water as golden splendor engulfed the world.

Jell.

The golden hoop smashed onto the Seven Prisons Palace.

"Clang!"

A huge explosion resounded as the primal chaos was overturned, creating an endless sea of chaos. Everything seemed as if it was being shattered, destroyed, annihilated …

It was like a massive explosion in the universe. The terrifying shockwaves were able to devour everything.

"Subdue!"

Qin Yi and Dianlu Palace Spirit's face changed at the same time and they immediately took action.

With his own strength, he suppressed the aftermath of the explosion into the depths of the Tianyao Continent. The other experts of the Unfailing Empire also made their moves, protecting the continent.

At the same time, most of them nervously looked towards the depths of the void, waiting for the results of this battle.

When the aftermath dispersed, the situation within was finally revealed.

Sun Wukong carried the Jingu Bang on his shoulder. His eyes were filled with disdain, and his golden splendor was as bright as a torch.

And.

Sky Sovereign Seven Prisons, half knelt in the air.

Sun Wukong won!

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