I'm already a Great Luo Golden Immortal, how come you're only Martial Saints?

His demonic power, at the level of a wandering immortal, was indeed vast. With a swing of his greatsword, he could still split mountains and shatter rocks, easily killing monkey soldiers.

Fortunately, Ning Chen and Sun Wukong were there to hold them back and provide support, so the monkey soldiers were injured but not killed.

In the eyes of the Demon King, the monkeys who were once merely his food were endless; as soon as one fell, another would immediately take its place.

Sun Wukong, seemingly tireless, wielded his long staff with exquisite techniques, repeatedly striking its vital points.

The human cultivator wielding the longsword seemed to be invisible, appearing and disappearing unpredictably. If one was not careful, one would be stabbed in the wound by the longsword in his hand.

The Demon King was furious and roared repeatedly.

"If you're so capable, fight one-on-one. What kind of hero gangs up on the few!"

Sun Wukong was not provoked at all, and simply swung his iron cudgel even more fiercely!

One day and one night, two days and two nights...

Three days and three nights have passed!

The battle in the mountain valley never ceased!

At dawn on the fourth day, the rising sun pierced through the thick fog of blood and shone on the battlefield.

The once invincible demon king is now at his last gasp!

His black armor was already tattered, covered with club marks, sword wounds, and charred black from being burned by lightning.

Its aura was heavy and rough, like a broken bellows. Its movements as it wielded the broadsword were noticeably sluggish and heavy, and its demonic energy fluctuations became scattered and chaotic.

After three days and three nights of intense fighting, constantly worn down by the battle formations and besieged by Ning Chen and Sun Wukong, even a mortal's body was on the verge of exhaustion!

Just as the Demon King was trying to block Sun Wukong's "Mount Tai Pressing Down" attack, his chest and abdomen were wide open.

It couldn't lift its arm halfway up, and then it couldn't continue!

Ning Chen, who had been holding back for a long time, suddenly had a glint of light in his eyes!

"Now is the time, the center!"

A clear shout rang out!

Ning Chen's figure was fully revealed from the moon's shadow, and the Tai'a Sword transformed into a stunning blue swan that tore through the morning mist!

The sharp, metallic aura emanating from the sword shone intensely, while the sounds of wind and thunder were piercing and ear-piercing!

This sword strike concentrated all his magical power, and the timing was perfect. It was at the moment when the Demon King's old power was exhausted, his new power had not yet been generated, and his defense was at its weakest!

puff!

The unparalleled sharpness of the sword, carrying the power of wind and thunder, pierced through the Demon King's already tattered armor from behind without any resistance, deeply penetrating his heart!

"Uh... gulp..."

The mischievous demon king trembled violently, as if struck by lightning!

He looked down in disbelief at the gleaming sword tip protruding from his chest, his life force slowly draining away.

Ning Chen unleashed his magical power, and the wind and thunder sword energy raged within his body, completely eliminating any possibility of escape for this fellow.

It turned its head with difficulty, its crimson eyes fixed on Ning Chen, its gaze filled with endless resentment and unwillingness, and it spoke hoarsely.

"I refuse to accept this... If it weren't for you... ganging up on me... um... and that monkey joining forces with you, you would never have been... a match for me!"

"You're not satisfied? Go tell the King of Hell!"

Before the Demon King could finish speaking, Sun Wukong, whose eyes were already bloodthirsty, let out a fierce roar that could pierce through the clouds and split rocks.

He leaped high into the air and slammed the staff, which he had gathered with all his strength, down hard on the Demon King's enormous head!

Bang!

With a thud that sent chills down your spine!

The head of the devil was smashed like a ripe watermelon by a heavy hammer!

Red and white, mixed with broken armor plates and bone fragments, splattered everywhere in an instant!

The Demon King's fine head, under Sun Wukong's hateful blow, exploded like a smashed watermelon!

The headless, enormous body convulsed violently a few times before crashing to the ground with a deafening roar, raising clouds of dust, and then fell silent.

The once-ruthless demon king who dominated Flower Fruit Mountain, enslaved the monkeys, and ate their brains raw has now been executed!

A deathly silence lingered in the mountain valley for several breaths.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening, sky-piercing cheer from the monkey troop resounded throughout the entire Flower Fruit Mountain!

"Aww!"

"Long live the King! Long live the Immortal!"

"We won! The Demon King is finally dead!"

The ecstasy of surviving the ordeal and the excitement of getting revenge set all the surviving monkeys into a frenzy!

They dropped their weapons, embraced and leaped, wept with joy, and their cries echoed through the sky!

After several days of relentless fighting, even Sun Wukong was starting to feel the strain, and Ning Chen's legs gave way, causing him to lean against a tree, panting heavily.

It was a close call. Although he managed to close the gap in cultivation level by launching a surprise attack and using his battle formation to control the situation, he managed to do so.

But the two brothers and the monkey soldiers were also at their wits' end.

If the Demon King could hold out for another half a day, no, maybe two hours, then who knows who would die.

Sun Wukong leaned on his blood-stained iron cudgel, his chest heaving violently, as the resentment in his heart gradually subsided.

The hatred of the monkeys and their offspring was finally released with the death of the demon king.

Ning Chen stored the Tai'a Sword, the Sun and Moon Pearl, and the Golden Mirror into his body.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, finally relaxing his mind which had been tense for three days and three nights.

Looking at the excited monkey troop and Sun Wukong, who was too excited to speak, Ning Chen felt an endless sense of satisfaction.

This meticulously planned revenge battle, in which the weak triumphed over the strong, has finally come to a successful conclusion.

Sun Wukong came to Ning Chen's side and raised Ning Chen's hands high.

"This is my junior brother, Ning Wuchen. From this day forward, he will be the Second King of Flower Fruit Mountain!"

The monkeys became even more excited, howling and shouting.

"Greetings, Second King!"

"The Second King is mighty!"

Ning Chen's heart stirred. This time, in order to kill the Demon King of Chaos, he had formed a friendship with this group of monkeys.

So, once he returns to Earth and passes the third level of the Divine Realm, will the 100,000 demon monkeys recognize him as their second king, thus allowing him to pass through smoothly?

Once Sun Wukong completes his apprenticeship at Fangcun Mountain, he will wreak havoc in the underworld and erase the names of all monkeys.

Therefore, these monkeys in front of us will all become immortal demons in the future. This trip to Flower Fruit Mountain has truly been a great success.

Sun Wukong swung his long staff.

"Children, return to the mountain!"

........

Inside the Water Curtain Cave, the cave, which had been ravaged and defiled by the Demon King, has been cleaned up and restored to its former glory as a blessed land.

Inside the cave, fruits and melons were piled up like mountains, and the aroma of meat filled the air.

The monkeys, in their unrestrained manner, hugged the wine jars and gulped down the monkey wine, the spicy taste only adding to their triumphant joy.

Ning Chen and Sun Wukong sat on a stone platform, with food and drinks piled up in front of them.

Sun Wukong was so excited that he scratched his ears and cheeks, repeatedly raising his cup and clinking it with the monkeys who came to toast him, splashing wine everywhere, as if he wanted to vent all the bitterness of his decades of wandering and longing, and the danger of bloody battles.

Ning Chen also relaxed for once, emptying his glass of wine and enjoying the pure liveliness and sense of belonging.

After a few rounds of drinks, Sun Wukong, hiccuping from the alcohol, stood up unsteadily and banged on the stone table to silence the commotion in the cave.

"Children! Quiet down!"

His golden eyes swept across the area below, and although he was drunk, he still exuded an air of authority.

"The Demon King has been vanquished, and Flower Fruit Mountain is back to us! However, we must not forget the lessons of the past! To ensure the peace of our cave and to prevent it from ever being bullied by external demons again, today I, Old Sun, have discussed with the Second King and hereby appoint four valiant generals!"

The monkeys immediately held their breath, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Sun Wukong pointed to the long-armed ape with arms that reached past its knees and who was the bravest warrior in battle.

"Your loyalty and bravery are commendable; you charged into battle bravely. Therefore, I hereby appoint you as General Beng!"

Then he pointed to another, equally powerful gibbon.

"You are brave in battle and skilled in command, so I hereby appoint you as General Ba! Together with General Beng, you will command the monkey soldiers of Flower Fruit Mountain!"

The second gibbon also bowed and accepted the order.

Then, Sun Wukong looked at the wise old ape who had held the monkey troop together in their time of crisis.

"You are loyal, calm in the face of danger, and insightful in seizing opportunities; therefore, you are hereby appointed 'Marshal Ma'!"

The old ape was moved to tears and immediately knelt down.

"Old ape and monkey, I obey the orders of the Great King and the Second Great King!"

Finally, Sun Wukong's gaze fell on another calm and mature red-bottomed macaque.

"You are meticulous and capable in command; therefore, you are hereby appointed Marshal Liu! Together with Marshal Ma, you will manage the internal affairs of the mountains and advise on military matters!"

The four warriors knelt down in front of the stone platform and shouted in unison.

"Ma Liu Bengba, by the decree of the First and Second Kings, will surely sacrifice his life to protect Flower Fruit Mountain!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Sun Wukong exclaimed "Good!" three times, his heroic spirit soaring to the clouds.

"The safety of Flower Fruit Mountain from now on rests on the shoulders of the four of you! You must train diligently, discipline your troops, and not disappoint us, Old Sun and the Second King!"

He raised the stone bowl in his hand.

"Come! My children, for your new life! Drink this cup!"

"Drink! Drink!"

Cheers resounded once again throughout the Water Curtain Cave, the sound carrying far and wide.

Flames blazed, glasses clinked, and the clamor reached the heavens.

Ning Chen completely let down his guard and drank heartily with Sun Wukong.

Although the monkey wine was of poor quality, it had a strong aftereffect. Coupled with the fatigue from days of fierce fighting, the two of them completely relaxed and drank countless bowls. They felt dizzy and the laughter of the monkeys gradually faded into the distance.

Finally, Ning Chen's vision went black, and he passed out completely drunk, losing consciousness.

Ning Chen was half asleep when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and heard the rattling sound of chains.