Fu Ling Mountain.
Below the wooden bridge.
At this moment, golden light shimmered, accompanied by roars of rage and the bellowing of an indeterminate beast.
Guang Zhi grew increasingly alarmed by the battle and his killing intent towards Sun Wukong mounted incessantly until it was as dark as water, wishing only to kill him with all his might to prevent him from becoming a future threat to the Buddha's plans.
Meanwhile, Gao Zhen and Lady White Bones also felt a slight shock.
That Sun Wukong, with his late-stage Earth Immortal cultivation, could actually withstand the later-stage Heavenly Immortal without defeat was astonishing.
Even though his Divine Skills countered the enemy, it was still too fierce.
Moreover, they could see that if not for the replenishment of Turbid Light, the Demon Buddha would have been shattered by Sun Wukong, and Guang Zhi would not have been so arrogant until now.