—————"Sun Wukong".

When the name resounded like an echo, over the entire isolated beach, Yan and his group's faces turned completely white.

Regardless of the Jinyu Ghost or Sara, Yan, the fierce ghost warrior, would have lost his composure so much. This is definitely something that has never happened so far.

However, the three words "Sun Wukong" have such power.

Because it is a name that is famous all over the world, everyone knows it.

It is said that this is a person born and raised by the earth.

It is said that this is a person who is in the same state as the heaven.

It is said that this is a person who makes trouble for the Heavenly Palace.

It is said that this is a person who was conferred a title of gods and Buddhas.

There is no need for more explanation.

No need for further explanation.

Especially for Fang Li, a native of China, this name is even more famous than any monster.

Since entering the main god space, Fangli has encountered various non-human beings.

And in this world, Fangli had already encountered all kinds of demons and monsters.

For example, vampires like Hilda and Vlad.

For example, monsters like Tamamo are all gods.

For example, ghost tribes like Bami, Yan and Jinyu Ghost.

Therefore, Fang Li had known for a long time that there were various inhuman existences in this world, and there were even many descendants of people who only existed in the legendary.

But no matter how it was, Fang Li never expected that one day he would actually meet Sun Wukong.

Looking at the petite monkey-like girl climbing on the tree like a monkey and laughing at this side, the petite monkey-tailed girl called Sun by Yan, Fang Li's eyes began to change.

Because Sun Zheng stared at Fang Li with a scorching look.

A magnificent fighting spirit on his body was like his own sense of existence, like a towering mountain, rising constantly.

Feeling the suffocating pressure, Fang Li finally understood.

I understand why even if this group of arrogant ghost tribes feels so unhappy, they can only act unwillingly with people from another force.

If there is such a war god in that force, it will be no difficult to be on par with the ghost clan who advocates power.

If Ba Mei is an existence beyond the specification among her family members, then the existence that calls herself Sun Wukong in front of her is definitely the same.

At least, the feeling of oppression felt from Sun Wukong is almost comparable to Fan Xinglu.

Compare the mentor in the match who is well-versed in all martial arts from ancient times to the present.

Faced with such an existence, even Yan and Jinyu Gui were pale.

After all, Sun Wukong is an existence of the same level as Bamei.

That is, in Yan's terms, Sun Wukong is at least seven times stronger than Yan.

So, that is an unmatched opponent.

If anyone else can withstand the fighting spirit of this existence who calls himself the Nine Dragon Monkey King, then it is only Fang Li.

Watson evaluated as an equally super-spec existence.

So Fang Li raised his eyes and looked at Sun.

His eyes began to calm down.

"oh?"

Sun's beautiful brow suddenly raised and spoke with some pleasure.

"What a good look. The look that regards death as nothing is amazing. It is worthy of being the object of my longing."

As he said this, Sun suddenly fell down from the tree with gravity. When everyone thought he would fall from the tree, he hooked the branches with his tail and hung them upside down.

"If I remember correctly, your name is indeed Fang Li, right?"

Sun spoke in an extremely hot tone.

"I've wanted to see you once."

From Sun's words, a very happy mood could be heard.

That was the most sincere feeling of the Nine Dragon Monkey King at this moment.

However, Fang Li couldn't understand.

"What do you mean?" Fang Li frowned and asked, "I don't seem to know you. There is no reason to make you miss it so much, nor is there a reason to make you want to see me so much, right?"

If it were Bami, Fang Li had seen it once at the declaration of war.

At that time, Bamei never forgot the curious look that Fangli had cast to Fangli.

Therefore, Fang Li was not surprised by the fact that Bami suddenly asked her troops to come to him and brought him over.

However, what Sun said was a bit intriguing.

That statement is like...

"What? Have you forgotten?"

Sun narrowed his eyes and smiled suddenly.

“We did see it.”

"And you almost killed me."

In one sentence, the atmosphere in the air completely changed.

Yan's expression changed.

The expression of Tsubaki Ghost changed.

Even Sara's expression changed involuntarily.

Fang Li was even more stunned.

"I almost killed you?"

impossible.

If I really almost killed Sun Wukong, it would be impossible for the square to remember it.

Not to mention, Fang Li was sure that he had never even seen this girl.

Since that's the case, why did you almost kill the other party?

But reason told Fang Li that there was no need for Sun to lie about such things.

In other words, this is something that has really happened.

At that moment, Fang Li stared at Sun.

"Who are you?"

Although Sun's identity was clear, Fang Li still asked such a question.

But facing this question, this time, Sun did not answer immediately, but showed a meaningful smile.

"Want to know?"

Sun spoke like this.

"Then let's satisfy my martial god's heart that I can't hold back."

The words fell.

"Pu"

A huge long-handled scimitar suddenly fell from the top of the tree and was taken into his hand by Sun.

As a Chinese, Fang Li recognized the true body of the knife in an instant.

"Qinglong Yanyue Sword..."

That was the weapon used by Guan Yu, the ancient Chinese martial god.

"Let me see your strength! Fang Li!"

With such a sentence as the opening remark, Fang Li returned to this world and had to give his all, the first battle that he had to do his best finally kicked off here.

"See the trick!"

Sun suddenly hangs in an upside down position, letting his tail hooked on the branch exert force, and his whole body suddenly flew out like a monkey and rushed into the square.

The speed was as fast as a cannonball, far above the speed-type Tsubaki ghost.

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword was flexibly rotated in Sun's hand, and turned into a rotating wind wheel in a strong "whim" sound.

Until he rushed to Fangli, Sun Fang swung his sharp Qinglong sword and slashed down.

The air was then divided into two by a huge long-handled scimitar.

Even the space seemed to leave a faint white mark.

Extremely terrifying.

Faced with this blow, Fang Li's pupils shook and his hand suddenly grabbed the moon blade.

"clang----!"
Chapter completed!