Sun Wukong was scornful, having already seen through their tricks.
"Such a minor Divine Skill, and yet you dare to flaunt it before me!"
With those words, he stretched his monstrous body across the sky, extending a massive palm to grab at the black fog.
"I am the undying Demon Buddha, how dare a mere Demon Monkey be so presumptuous, you must be punished!"
The black fog surged, transforming into the likeness of a beast with the head of a snake, tearing and biting as it came.
In an instant, the surrounding mountains trembled, starting to shake violently.
The watching Demon Beasts all retreated, keeping their distance from the gathering.
By now they had exited beyond the mountains, only able to watch from afar.
Those with more strength could still see the details clearly.
The weaker ones could only observe the aftermath and feel some intensity from the scene.
"Die!"