Super Seminary Angel Binghua.

Chapter 802, Solar Flare

Pan Zhen's complexion soon returned to normal, and seeing that Pan Zhen didn't say anything, Sun Wukong took the opportunity to speak even more excitedly.

"Look, you yourself are speechless."

"The Fiery Sun Heavenly Dao can't control demons and angels, but it can control you."

Pan Zhen raised the long spear in his hand, pointed it at Sun Wukong and said in a deep voice.

"After all, isn't it still about who has the bigger fist?

Then you keep saying "Heaven's Way, Heaven's Way" all day long, and you don't feel ashamed."

Sun Wukong also raised his weapon in a vigilant manner. Pan Zhen gave him a different feeling. After Sun Wukong activated the dark energy analysis function of his eyes, he saw Pan Zhen as a burning fireball with a dazzling light.

"If you don't believe I can control you, just try and you'll know."

Pan Zhen's words were very firm, and his body was surrounded by an orange-red energy glow. Seeing this, the surrounding Lieyang Army soldiers retreated further, and soon only Sun Wukong and Pan Zhen were left standing opposite each other in the wide square in front of the Yunxiao Palace.

"Then I, Old Sun, will come and test today to see if your so-called Heavenly Dao can withstand a beating!"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he leaped forward and smashed down towards Pan Zhen with the dark alloy sticks in the hands of dozens of clones, like a dark cloud pressing down on him.

Seeing this, the orange-red energy glow in Pan Zhen's eyes and around him suddenly became more intense, and the next moment it transformed into a devastating energy storm that swept towards the surroundings.

Sun Wukong was also knocked back by the energy storm, and the rest of his clones were no exception and were swept back as well.

At this time, Pan Zhen slashed the energy storm with the long spear in his hand and pointed at the sky. Before Sun Wukong could figure out what was happening, the sky darkened and a beam of energy suddenly fell from the sky and exploded.

A wave of blazing air suddenly swept around and raged in the square in front of the Yunxiao Palace. Sun Wukong was knocked to the ground and rolled several times by the impact of the explosive energy.

Several clones close to the center of the explosion were blown into pieces and were disappearing into energy particles, and Sun Wukong also lost these clones permanently.

"Look, is this the power of Heaven? The clone you are so proud of is just a joke in front of the power of the sun.

And you are about to become one of the many disobedient people who will be judged under the Heavenly Law."

Pan Zhen said in a deep voice, his tone neither proud nor happy, as if all this was supposed to be this way.

"Isn't it just destroying a few of my clones? Do you think I care? Besides, I have dozens of clones like this. Can you destroy them all?"

As Sun Wukong spoke, he had already arrived at Pan Zhen's side, and the dark alloy rod in his hand, wrapped in golden energy flames, smashed out fiercely.

With a loud bang, a circle of golden energy spread out in all directions. The blade of the long spear in Pan Zhen's hand, which was glowing with a faint energy glow, blocked the dark alloy rod that was hitting him. A crack spread from the middle of the two to the ends of the square on both sides, as if the square was split in two.

Pan Zhen shook the long spear in his hand vigorously, and Sun Wukong rolled over and landed on the ground dozens of meters away. He pointed the weapon in his hand at Pan Zhen, and several clones passed by the original body and rushed over.

The long spear turned slightly, and Pan Zhen switched to holding it with his left hand. He raised his right hand and the surging energy condensed in his palm into energy spheres like the sun, which shot out violently.

Sun Wukong's clones had independent intelligence and dodged in all directions, but one of them was a little slow and was hit by the energy sphere, blowing into pieces on the spot.

But Sun Wukong suddenly broke through the fire wave in the air that had not yet dissipated, rushed to Pan Zhen and swung the weapon in his hand.

This time Pan Zhen did not step back to dodge the attack. Instead, the long spear in his hand was like a dragon pouncing out to bite. The sharp tip of the spear slid over the shaft of the dark alloy stick and penetrated into Sun Wukong's open chest.

But the next moment, Pan Zhen's chest was hit hard by Sun Wukong's clone, and the whole person turned into a cannonball and flew backwards hundreds of meters. Then he turned over and landed on the ground. After standing up, he lightly flicked his breastplate.

Sun Wukong was half-kneeling on the ground, a faint golden light was emerging from a hole in the armor on his chest, and his eyes were fixed on Pan Zhen.

This was the first time that Sun Wukong's body had been injured since his fight with Lieyang. A scorching high-temperature energy was boiling at the wound on his chest, as if it was going to burn him to ashes.

“It seems that you are not so-called indestructible. The spear in my hand is the result of the Fiery Sun God-killing Technology.

As long as Lieyang wanted, he could easily make hundreds or thousands of weapons like this.

But you only have one, how can you break the law of heaven and go against Him?"

As Pan Zhen spoke, the carvings on the lance in his hand, which looked like words, seemed to come alive and emit dazzling firelight. The sunlight above his head also dimmed at this time, and the sky became extremely depressing.

After a second or two, Sun Wukong finally dispelled the alien invading energy from the wound and stood up again. He was not afraid that the weapon in the opponent's hand could hurt him.

"With that broken gun in your hand, it will take you hundreds of years to kill me, Old Sun!

Come on, tear him down!"

At Sun Wukong's command, the dozens of remaining clones rushed towards Pan Zhen at the same time, swinging their weapons from all directions, either chopping, smashing, or sweeping.

"Ridiculous."

Pan Zhen didn't even move, but pointed the long spear in his hand at the many clones of Sun Wukong attacking from the front, and whispered four words.

"Solar flare."

As Pan Zhen finished speaking, a dazzling light with a diameter of tens of meters descended from the sky, like a pillar of light reaching the sky, with a color like a raging fire, covering a large area in front of Pan Zhen.

The soldiers of the Lieyang Army who were watching the battle from afar turned their eyes away to avoid being hurt by the strong light. The only ones who could watch directly were General Lieyang and Yuanli and Xuankun, who were shocked by General Pan Zhen's generosity.

Solar flare bombing!
This is one of the trump cards that Lieyang uses to deter hostile civilizations. It is one of the few destructive means in Lieyang's star drive technology that can control the power.

After a few seconds, the energy from the flare bombing was exhausted, and almost all of Sun Wukong's clones were burned to ashes by the extremely high temperature, and the remaining few with broken bodies were also turning into energy particles and dissipating.

However, the square of the Yunxiao Palace was burned and melted by Pan Zhen's flare bombardment, leaving a large hole with a diameter of 100 meters.

Sun Wukong did not charge with his clone, so he was naturally not within the coverage of the flare bombing. Looking at the big hole, Sun Wukong felt that Yunxiao Heaven might be the end of his life.

But if Pan Zhen wanted to kill him, the attack he just used was still a little short of what he could do. Since the other party had no intention of retreating, he would fight until he did.

Having determined his goal, strengthened his ideas, and put life and death aside, Sun Wukong felt an unprecedented peace in his heart.

Then there was an unprecedented bloom, and the surging dark energy began to boil on the surface of Sun Wukong's body, like a golden flame burning continuously.

The terrifying dark energy tide even affected the surrounding environment, and the Yunxiao Heavenly Palace began to tremble slightly under the influence of this energy.

Pan Zhen's expression changed slightly when he saw this. He knew that Sun Wukong was starting to fight desperately, but as the regent of Lieyang and a general who had fought on the battlefield, Pan Zhen was no wimp either. He also used his full energy output and was not at all inferior in momentum.

For a moment, the sky was filled with wind and clouds. Both Pan Zhen and Sun Wukong were the gods of war who were at the top of the known universe for a short period of time. They recklessly radiated their own energy without considering the surrounding environment, which would cause extremely terrible damage to the surface of the planet.

(End of this chapter)