208: Chapter 175: The Great Battle_5 208: Chapter 175: The Great Battle_5 Lord Taiyin smiled faintly and blocked three Heavenly Venerates, fighting them to a standstill.
This was the strength of the Heavenly Court, and there were even many more fighters of the Heavenly Venerate level watching, with the Great Heavenly Venerate maintaining silence.
Back when Sun Wukong wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, if these powerful beings had intervened, he indeed wouldn’t have been able to stir up trouble.
However, this didn’t mean that Sun Wukong’s power was weak.
Back then, some Heavenly Venerates did take action, they simply failed to stop him.
Being able to fight all the way to the Hall of Light through numerous Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, forcing the Nine Luminaries to shut their doors and the twenty-eight Constellations to vanish without a trace, was a feat not just any Heavenly Venerate could achieve.
With the Great Emperor Ziwei, some lesser-known Heavenly Venerates also sprang into action, joining the fray.
The powerhouses on both sides were, in essence, evenly matched.
This astonished all the Immortals and Buddhas; the Great Emperor Ziwei’s strength was quite formidable.
No wonder he dared to claim the title of Great Heavenly Venerate.
If the Jade Emperor were absent, among the Four Heavenly Kings, his strength was the strongest, indeed qualifying him as the Great Heavenly Venerate.
There remained Xingtian, Nu Ba, and Ying Hook, who had yet to make a move.
The three were not in a hurry, presumably there were still others who hadn’t joined the battle, and opponents would naturally come to them in time.
Sure enough, just as this thought arose in their minds.
Ten Heavenly Venerates appeared, their auras neither monk, Daoist, confucian, nor belonging to any school of Buddhism, Daoism, or Confucianism, yet their strength was each that of a Heavenly Venerate.
“Li Guangming, together with fellow disciples, following the orders of our respected teacher, Patriarch Bodhi, is here to execute the sect traitor, Sun Wukong.
No one must interfere,”
Li Guangming said coldly.
Everyone was shocked; these ten Heavenly Venerates were actually strong members from Sun Wukong’s sect.
Which sect in the Three Realms could possibly be so mighty?
Not to mention having ten Heavenly Venerates but also producing a Demon Fiend like Sun Wukong.
By their words, Sun Wukong was even a traitor to his own sect.
Suddenly, all the Immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms developed a sense of awe toward Patriarch Bodhi.
To be able to train so many powerful disciples, one must possess immense strength and attain a high realm.
Most importantly, they had never even heard of the name Patriarch Bodhi.
This meant that a top-tier powerhouse had been hiding under their noses for who knows how many years, unbeknownst to them.
Some scoffed, aware of Patriarch Bodhi’s identity.
The Jade Emperor possessed vast resources, along with countless cultivation techniques.
If he couldn’t train outstanding disciples, that would truly be strange.
Sun Wukong’s eyes were bloodshot; if he wasn’t currently battling with Emperor Gou Chen, he would have been unable to restrain himself from attacking and wiping out Li Guangming and the others.
“Brother Ying Hook, Brother Xingtian, Nu Ba, attack and wipe them out, leave none,”
Ying Hook chuckled, charging straight toward the ten great Heavenly Venerates.
Seeing Ying Hook’s ferocious approach, completely disregarding them, a flash of anger crossed Li Guangming’s eyes.
Li Guangming commanded sharply, as they attacked together.
Even someone as strong as Ying Hook was repelled when the ten great Heavenly Venerates joined forces.
After all, he was just a Heavenly Venerate, not yet on the level of a Great Heavenly Venerate.
“Forget it, I’ll take on six, Xingtian can handle three, and girl, you just deal with one,”
“Why do I get only one?”
“Then how about you fight ten?”
A smile crept onto Ying Hook’s lips.
True to her nature, Nu Ba firmly said, “One it is.
I’ll take on the one who just spoke; I want to crush his gonads.”
Li Guangming felt a chill down there, slightly nervous.
Any man, when told his prominent parts were going to be crushed, would instinctively feel terrified.
Ying Hook charged forward.
He truly took on six, blocking six great Heavenly Venerates, engaging in fierce combat.
Ying Hook relied on his formidable physique to go on the offensive, hardly defending.
Unless his opponents used a very powerful immortal technique, he would only defend or dodge briefly.
Otherwise, Ying Hook continuously took the offensive.
The six great Heavenly Venerates were in despair.
They were startled to discover that they couldn’t hurt Ying Hook.
And if Ying Hook managed to hit them, they would suffer considerable injuries.
Moreover, even if Ying Hook were injured, he could recover quickly.
As the casualties on the battlefield increased, resentment quickly built up, all of which Ying Hook absorbed, fighting more fiercely and recovering from injuries even faster.
This alarmed all the Immortals and Buddhas; a zombie, immortal and indestructible, transcending the Three Realms and not confined by the five elements.
With resentment, he could recover rapidly.
In such a battlefield, who would dare say they could defeat Ying Hook?
If he kept fighting, even defeating a Great Heavenly Venerate was possible.
The six Heavenly Venerates, sensing this, showed fear on their faces.
Xingtian’s fighting spirit soared, becoming more vehement as he battled, even suppressing three Heavenly Venerates.
However, it was a depletion for him; once his mana was nearly exhausted, he would still ultimately be defeated.
Nu Ba had an easier time; she was up against Li Guangming.
Although Li Guangming was the senior among disciples of the Mountain of Mind and Heart, his fighting experience was truly lacking.
Compared to a veteran fighter like Nu Ba, he was outclassed by more than just a little.
In merely a couple hundred moves, he was already at a disadvantage, struggling haphazardly and utterly embarrassed.
Nu Ba, intent on killing him and venting anger for Sun Wukong, was naturally unforgiving.
Li Guangming felt despair; he had already sensed the breath of death.
This almost drove him to the impulse to flee, extremel