Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Chapter 80 True Master, True Righteousness [Please Favorite]

Master Guyue was hit dizzy and saw stars, and Sun Wukong seized the opportunity to pound her face with a flurry of blows, turning the once beautiful Master Guyue into a mess resembling Zhu Ganglie in an instant.

Staggering, Master Guyue caught sight of a mirror, and reflected within it was her own visage.

In a fit of rage, Master Guyue's black hair flew about as she let out a piercing scream, "Damn monkey, I'm going to kill you!"

Boom!

Master Guyue erupted with power and swung her palm with full force, only to hit nothing.

Upon closer inspection, that monkey had already leapt deep into the distance, tens of thousands of miles away… At that very moment, one hand held a mirror, the other pointed at the sky mockingly.

Instinctively, Master Guyue looked up only to see a Furious Giant Ape plummeting from the sky, its fists clenched, striking down!

"Damn it..."

Boom!

A mushroom cloud surged into the sky…

Witnessing this scene, the onlooking crowd's eyes nearly popped out of their heads, as they exclaimed incredulously, "Damn, that monkey's got no shame at all!"

"What the hell, has this monkey abandoned the path of the immortals for a life of lowliness? These actions, do they befit the Monkey King who once made havoc in the Heavenly Palace? He's nothing but a ruffian now!"

"A hooligan, true to his reputation as a hooligan!"

"This move, too cheeky..."

...

Just as everyone was puzzled over how this monkey differed from the one five hundred years ago, a voice came, unraveling the mystery for them.

"Wukong, take her life while she's down!"

The crowd looked toward the source of the voice and saw a bald monk on top of Mount Huaguo shining with a brilliant bald head, issuing a kind-hearted reminder.

The crowd suddenly understood…

"So, that's where the root of the problem lies!"

However, the monkeys of Mount Huaguo seemed somewhat displeased with the monk, their gazes seeming to say, "Bring back our steadfast and iron-boned Monkey King!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong didn't hesitate. Before the mushroom cloud even erupted, the Furious Giant Ape and Sun Wukong, carrying a small mountain and swinging the Jingu Bang, charged into the fray!

The small mountain beneath Master Guyue's feet crumbled in the explosion, with shockwaves sweeping in all directions…

Then, a series of explosions echoed from the abyss, mingling with the sounds of a woman's angry roars, the monkey's howls, and unceasing impacts.

Eventually, a massive white jade hand burst forth from the ground, flinging both Sun Wukong and the Furious Giant Ape into the air. As their armor shattered, the ape was covered in blood, making it clear that despite the fierce battle, Sun Wukong had lost.

Master Guyue emerged as well, bereft of her previous dignity and pride. Her face misshapen from the beating, her hair in utter disarray—she had clearly suffered great loss.

She glared at Sun Wukong, her words measured and deliberate, "You're dead meat, you damned monkey!"

The onlookers shook their heads…

"It's over, Master Guyue is truly enraged. This monkey who tried to steal a chicken without success now risks losing the rice; he's probably doomed."

"Had he fought fairly, he might have had a chance to live by conceding defeat. But this monkey was too malicious, too despicable, it looks like he's headed down a dead end."

"The gap in their power is too wide; all tricks and schemes are but a joke."

...

The spectators were pensive; no one held out hope for Sun Wukong.

Atop Mount Huaguo, the monkeys were fraught with nervous concern, each of them staring intently at the sky, the mountain silent as death.

Crack...

Just then, the sound of cracking a sunflower seed shattered the silence.

The monkeys glared angrily as the bald man, feigning innocence, picked up another seed and laughed, "You should eat some too."

The monkeys grew even angrier!

Then, the bald man yelled at the sky, "Wukong, she ripped your clothes, you should rip hers too! If she's being a hooligan, can't you be one too? Let's see who's afraid of going shirtless!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the mountains fell silent.

This time it wasn't just the monkeys looking over, it was everyone.

The female immortals had looks of collective scolding, fury, and even as if they could eat him alive; their eyes seemed to say, "Are you f*cking speaking human language?"

The male immortals, on the other hand, looked at him with sheer excitement, their eyes saying, "Noble monk, noble monk, you're truly f*cking righteous!"

Master Guyue glared fiercely at Tang Sanzang as if to say, "I'll kill you later!"

Sun Wukong, being the intelligent stone monkey that he was, understood the essence of Tang Sanzang's words in an instant, grabbed his Jingu Bang without a second word, and, accompanied by the Furious Giant Ape, charged at Master Guyue.

After hearing those words, Master Guyue became wary, constantly guarding her clothes.

However, Sun Wukong and the Furious Giant Ape were set on destruction—one tearing with huge hands, the other prodding with the staff—not aiming to injure but to shred clothes.

One was distracted in her heart, the other focused on stealth attacks, and not long after, Master Guyue had been exposed several times; her clothing, originally scanty, was now even more tattered.

Her concentration was even more disrupted, and she was dealt a dirty blow.

After about a dozen rounds,

A gust of wind blew, revealing many secret places.

Immediately, many eyes widened instinctively, and an exclamation arose, "Woah—!"

"Big!"

"Long..."

Feeling the malicious gazes, Master Guyue instinctively covered her body with her hands.

This only led to a flurry of ruthless blows from Sun Wukong...

In a flash, Master Guyue was in disarray, unable to protect herself either above or below, while also having to listen to a bald man from the neighboring mountain shouting, "Wukong, go for it! There's another strip of cloth down there, rip it off! Rip it off!"

Meanwhile, a group of male immortals, demons, devils, and ghosts on the other side focused intently, trying to see clearly.

There were even bastards who took out a shadow-stone and started to record the scene!

Master Guyue tried to use a golden light to protect herself, but to no avail, as it couldn't stop Sun Wukong's wild thrashing, and after being destroyed several times, she could stand no more. Furious, she clenched her teeth and turned tail to flee.

As Sun Wukong pursued with his staff in hand, he shouted, "Ugly broad, think you're so great because you're a Daluo Golden Immortal? If you're so capable, don't run!"

Master Guyue's voice traveled back from afar, "You stinking monkey, you're dead, monk! Just you wait, I'll flay both your skins sooner or later!"

Wukong snorted, "Ugly broad, if you're not satisfied, come find me on the Westward journey... But let's get one thing straight, my master is the reincarnation of the Golden Cicada, an honest man of ten lifetimes, very cultured. Your grievance is with me, not him, so you better not insult my master by calling him a baldy or a thieving baldy, nor should you lay a hand on him; he's just a common man, unrelated to our feud."

Master Guyue was already driven close to madness, that dead bald man cultured? A good person?

If she hadn't heard those words, it might have been fine, but upon hearing them, she was uncontrollably enraged, and yelled, "I'm going to f*ck your mother's stick, just you wait, I'll kill all of you! Every single one!!!"

Her shrill screams gradually faded away, and Sun Wukong, carrying his Jingu Bang, gave up the chase, a sly smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

Master Guyue had left, but other voices became evident, from the opposing mountain where female immortals were still cursing.

Sun Wukong slowly turned around and looked up at the female immortals, grinning, "Whoever disagrees, come on out for a grand cloth-ripping battle!"