"Hehe, my grandson is not the Great Sage of the Monkey King, I am transformed from a monkey hair on the Great Sage of the Monkey King." The figure on Qicai Xiangyun smiled strangely, and her body was shining with golden light. Compared to him, Xiao Chen was like a fake.

"No matter whether you are the real Sun Wukong or not, the Monkey King Sun Wukong is the hero in my heart." Xiao Chen said excitedly.

"Hehe, interesting, interesting. The hero in your heart is actually the original deity. It's so interesting." Sun Wukong's monkey hair turned into a clapping hand and laughed.

"Who are you?" Xiao Hai asked with a serious look at the figure that suddenly appeared.

"All of them are enemies?" Sun Wukong incarnated and asked Xiao Chen.

"Yes!" Xiao Chen nodded.

"Hehe! Take a stick with my old grandson!"

The next moment, a sentence made Xiao Chen's passionate blood sounded.

Then Sun Wukong transformed into the golden cudgel in his hand and swept it straight away, with a speed that was extremely fast. Hundreds of martial emperors and martial god Xiao Hai were swept out by one stick and hit the mountain thousands of feet away.

The Monkey King Sun Wukong, a shocking sound of the world!

At the same time, a crazy reminder sounded in Xiao Chen's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for upgrading, currently the second level of the Martial Emperor!"

"Ding! Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for rising, the current third level of the Martial Emperor!"

"Ding! Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for upgrading, currently the fourth level of the Martial Emperor!"

"Ding! Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for upgrading, currently the fifth level of the Martial Emperor!"

In a short period of time, Xiao Chen's level was mentioned to the fifth level of the Martial Emperor. In other words, if the Monkey King's Great Sage goes down with one stick, at least half of the Martial Emperor's powerful men died, and all other powerful men, including Xiao Hai, were seriously injured.

This is the Monkey King Sun Wukong. Although there is only a monkey hair in front of him, Xiao Chen's blood is still boiling and his blood is swelling.

At this time, whether it was a warrior on Black Stone City or a warrior kneeling on the ground, his eyes were filled with fear. He swept away all the strong people with just one stick. Life and death are unknown. Who is this Monkey King? It is so terrifying.

Xiao Chen did not expect that the monkey hair he obtained before would have such a effect. He still has nine monkey hairs in his hand now.

"System, what is the strength of Sun Wukong's incarnation?"

"The host has no right to know, the host only needs to know. Every time he summons the incarnation of Sun Wukong, his realm strength is stronger than that of the host."

"In other words, even if I reach the realm of the Martial God, can I reach the Martial Saint if I summon Sun Wukong incarnation?"

"So that's what it means."

"This is amazing!" Xiao Chen said excitedly.

"Boy, that strongest man has the same blood as you. Although it is very thin, the future may not be a big help." Sun Wukong incarnated and said, "Hehe, let's go!"

The strongest person must be Xiao Hai. Not only is the same surname, but also the same bloodline. Could it be that the person with the surname Xiao has a different identity?

Xiao Chen murmured that the meaning of Sun Wukong's incarnation was very obvious, and Xiao Hai was likely to help him.

After thinking about it, Xiao Chen came directly to Xiao Hai. Xiao Hai, who was at the level of the Martial God, was beaten to bloody and bloody at this time, and his aura was extremely weak. Those strong martial emperors were even more miserable and could die at any time.
Chapter completed!