Chapter 655 - 655 247 Jin Chan in Trouble

655: Chapter 247 Jin Chan in Trouble 655: Chapter 247 Jin Chan in Trouble Tianming’s strength was second only to the Supreme Level and was already on par with that of Shao Siming and the others.

Being a clan leader, it was naturally impossible for him to be killed by a single blow from Sun Wukong’s staff.

He dodged Wukong’s attack and looked at Wukong with eyes filled with icy coldness.

“You’re courting death,”

he said coldly, with murderous intent surging like the ocean.

As his offspring had been killed right in front of him, Tianming’s anger had now reached an extreme point.

He now wished he could immediately crush Wukong to seek revenge for his son.

Other powerful members of the Heavenly Deity race all surrounded Wukong, their gazes ice-cold.

They were just waiting for their clan leader’s order to jointly strike and kill Wukong.

“A bunch of mangy dogs daring to lay a hand on Old Sun, seems like you don’t know how formidable Grandpa Sun is,”

Wukong said coldly, his tone extremely unpleasant,

as he stared at the members of the Heavenly Deity race, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

What kind of background did the opponent have?

They were shocked in their hearts.

Even Tianming felt a moment of nervousness.

Because Wukong’s tone was too arrogant, acting as if he didn’t take them seriously at all.

How could they afford to provoke someone like this?

Even Tianming was in doubt, his murderous intent slightly dissipating.

He, too, realized that the opponent was not weak, and was very aggressive, willing to kill upon engaging in a fight.

“Who exactly are you?”

Tianming asked, his expression somewhat solemn.

He wanted to find out Wukong’s identity before making a decision.

If Wukong was just fooling them, they would act immediately and kill him.

“I am your grandfather.”

Just when everyone thought Wukong was about to reveal his identity, he came up with such a remark.

The crowd was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but they also felt it was in line with Wukong’s character.

The Great Sage Equalling Heaven, Sun Wukong, isn’t that just his style?

Nu Ba pursed her lips and snickered, this guy, always so infuriating.

“How audacious.”

Tianming immediately flew into a rage, clearly realizing he had been played.

He stopped inquiring about Wukong’s identity and directly took action.

No matter who it was, he decided to slay first and question later.

Even if the other party was more formidable, could they be more so than the Primordial Qilin behind him?

What was there to worry about?

Wukong’s expression became somewhat solemn, and he did not dare to be negligent.

Seeing Tianming make a move, he took the initiative to strike.

Boom.

As they fought, Jingu Bang crashed down but was blocked by Tianming.

Tianming wielded a long halberd and clashed with Wukong.

The surrounding strong Heavenly Deities were about to step forward to help.

Nu Ba’s eyes flashed, and she said coldly, “Shameless, you dare to brawl?”

Having spoken, she struck out, holding off those members of the Heavenly Deity race.

Only then did they discover that this Human Race woman actually possessed such an incredible battle strength.

There were two Heavenly Venerates among them, both of whom were strong, considered outstanding among the Heavenly Venerates.

But in front of Nu Ba, they seemed somewhat inferior, being killed in a very sorry state.

The faces of the onlookers changed; they had truly underestimated the so-called Human Race.

And the person who came later, who actually fought with their clan leader, was terrifyingly strong.

Wukong found out that the leader of the Heavenly Deity clan was indeed not weak, but there was still a significant gap compared to people like Shao Siming.

Even if their cultivation was comparable, the battle strength that could be exerted was unknown how much less.

A realization dawned in Wukong’s heart.

It turned out not every strong being second only to the Supreme Level was as monstrously powerful as Shao Siming and Senior Commander-in-Chief.

Someone like Tianming was “weak” and pitiful by comparison.

He was unable to suppress Wukong even in a one-on-one fight.

And as their battle continued, Tianming was gradually falling into the disadvantage.

“Impossible.”

Tianming roared within his heart, his face filled with disbelief.

In The Primordial era, he had been known as a strong figure.

Although he could not be compared to existences like the Primordial Qilin, he still had some fame.

After all, how many Supreme Level strong beings were there throughout the Three Realms?

In times when the Supreme Level did not appear, they, the ones second only to the Supreme, were the strongest existences, able to sweep across the world.

But now, he was blocked by a Heavenly Venerate, unable to even break through the opponent’s defense.

Each attack from Wukong had him in dire straits, only able to block with all his might.

Were the creatures of the later generations all so terrifying?

Is this the Heavenly Venerate of the later generations?

Weren’t they a bit too strong?

At this moment, Tianming’s heart had reached an extreme level of respect for the creatures of later generations.

His pride was being shattered by Wukong’s staff, blow by blow.

In just over a hundred moves, Tianming had already been completely suppressed by Wukong.

But killing Tianming was not an easy feat.

After all, he had reached that level, his cultivation was very strong, and eliminating such an existence required a significant price.

It was not easy for Wukong to kill him.

At that time, a gold light arrived.

Jin Chan came, releasing his aura, staring at Tianming, and then directly took action.

“So it was you who wanted to snatch away my disciple’s wife?

You’re seeking death.”

Jin Chan said angrily, now he was quite protective of Wukong.

Whether it was genuine or feigned, these actions left Wukong with nothing to say.

Seeing Jin Chan attacking towards himself as soon as he arrived, Tianming was furious and at the same time, very troubled.

Was it he who lived in The Primordial era, or were these people from The Primordial era?

Why didn’t they talk sense?

They fought as soon as they said they would, utterly unreasonable.