Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Meanwhile, at the foot of Poison Enemy Mountain.

A monkey, a pig, and a horse were sitting on the ground like people, while a burly man squatted to one side, grilling meat and occasionally sharing some with everyone.

Zhu Ganglie looked at the beef in his hand and smiled, "Brother Monkey, want some?"

Sun Wukong gave him a blank look, "Scram!"

The White Horse chuckled, "Big Brother, show the courage you had when you advised me to eat my own kind, try a piece of this tendon meat, it's really delicious."

"Scram, scram, scram..." Sun Wukong cursed twice, then suddenly turned around, "Who's there?"

"Tsk tsk, as expected of the great Bìmǎwén who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, indeed you have some skills."

A woman dressed in black, holding a steel trident in her hand, slowly emerged from the forest.

Sun Wukong's brow furrowed, as he instinctively reached for his Jingu Bang.

Wujing transmitted a message from the side, "Big Brother, don't start a fight. Master is full of Resentment Energy right now. If you kill the demoness, he'll have nowhere to vent, and if he turns his frustration on us, we'll be in big trouble."

Sun Wukong thought it made sense and the look in his eyes softened when he gazed at the female demon. The hostility diminished, replaced with a blend of sympathy and delight, as he asked with a grin:

"Demoness, you sure are bold, capturing our master and not enjoying him in your lair. Instead, you dare to walk straight into the trap?"

Zhu Ganglie's eyes shone as he said, "Hey, if you've already captured our master, what do you want with us? Don't tell me one master isn't enough for you?"

The scorpion spirit, listening to their words and observing their carefree expressions, felt her cold, murderous face suddenly contort into something bizarre, as she frowned and said, "Are you really his disciples?"

Sha Wujing passed over a skewer of beef and said, "Yep, genuine as it gets. Want some beef? Sit down, let's talk?"

The scorpion spirit: "@#￥..."

It took a while for the scorpion spirit to come back to her senses. "Don't you want to save your master? You don't hate me?"

In response, she saw several sympathetic looks. Sun Wukong said, "Demoness, 'hate' is a strong word. Anyway, if you're going to eat him, go ahead and feast. If you're going to ravage him, get on with it. As for us, we promise not to interfere."

Upon hearing this, the scorpion spirit was baffled again…

In her mind, there was only one thought: "I'll never take disciples again! What are these creatures?!"

After a long while, a breeze blew by, and the scorpion spirit suddenly snapped back to her senses, finally remembering what she was there for. She threw away the piece of beef in her hand and glared at the kind fellows, roaring, "Don't think you can fool me! I won't fall for your tricks.

Let me tell you the truth. I've taken a fancy to Tang Sanzang, and he is destined to be my husband.

And you are the stumbling blocks on the path of our marriage.
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Today, I will clear all of you out and completely sever his thoughts of journeying to the West!"

After these words, the scorpion spirit picked up the trident once again, her imposing aura fierce, bursting with killing intent.

However, what greeted her were still a few silly, pitiful faces.

Zhu Ganglie yawned and said, "Demoness, a single night of spring is worth a thousand gold, go back quickly. You have your wedding, we have our meat. Can't we just leave each other alone?"

"Exactly..." the White Horse chimed in.

At these words, the scorpion spirit began to question her own life. Did they really not care about Tang Sanzang's safety or about her taking him away to be her man?

The expressions on their faces didn't seem like lies...

But!

The scorpion spirit snorted coldly, "You must be scared, right? That's why you dare not fight me.

Give up all your pointless fantasies. I won't leave any threats to myself.

No matter what, your deaths are certain today!"

Having said that, the scorpion demon lunged at Sun Wukong with her pitchfork!

Sun Wukong sighed, tilted his head to dodge the steel pitchfork, and pulled out the Jingu Bang to sweep back with a reverse strike!

Clang!

With a loud noise, the scorpion demon was sent flying.

Sun Wukong twirled Jingu Bang in his hand and said, "Demon, you are no match for Old Sun, and Old Sun does not wish to make things difficult for you. It's still the same, you do your thing, and we won't interfere. If you remain stubborn, don't blame Old Sun for being impolite!"

The scorpion demon looked at Sun Wukong in shock, knowing of his abilities, but she had thought her own strength was not weak and that she had great tactics to suppress this monkey.

Only now did she realize that this monkey indeed lived up to his reputation.

The scorpion demon shook her somewhat numb hand and then, raising her pitchfork, pointed at Sun Wukong and said, "Die, monkey, come at me again!"

Sun Wukong shook his head, a look of impatience on his face, "Demon, you're really annoying!"

In the midst of speaking, Sun Wukong stamped his foot, and with a boom, charged at the scorpion demon, swinging Jingu Bang from mid-air, which instantly grew longer, like a colossal pillar holding up the sky!

The scorpion demon was not scared, pointing her pitchfork, she took off into the air using its force, accelerating towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong, without blocking, stood with his hands on his hips, and his monkey head crashed towards the steel pitchfork.

"Seeking death!"

The scorpion demon, seeing Sun Wukong's reckless act, was overjoyed.

However...

Clang!

Sparks flew!

The scorpion demon was shocked to find that her pitchfork could not penetrate Sun Wukong's head! Instead, a tremendous force was transmitted, numbing her arms.

The scorpion demon rapidly retreated. Sun Wukong did not give chase but instead burst into laughter, "Demon, with these little tricks, you wish to challenge Old Sun? Old Sun advises you, leave quickly and do what you must!"

Zhu Ganglie, struck by a sudden thought, exclaimed, "Demon, could it be that my master is too weak or that it was too short a time, failing to satisfy you, which is why you've come for us brothers? If that's truly the case, Old Pig can service you."

The scorpion demon, seeing the lecherous look on that pig face, flew into a rage, "Die, pig head, you're asking for it!"

In the midst of speaking, the scorpion demon charged straight at Zhu Ganglie.

Zhu Ganglie, startled by this, quickly grabbed his rake, fending off the attack in panic.

With a clang, Zhu Ganglie staggered back several steps, the beef in his hand falling to the ground.

Zhu Ganglie cried out, distressed, "You unreasonable demon! Old Pig was trying to be kind to you, and yet you fight me for your life, even ruining a good piece of meat. Take that!"

In the midst of speaking, Zhu Ganglie charged forward, his rake pulling streaks of water, like a cascade from the ninth heaven crashing down, and with a thud, slammed onto the steel pitchfork of the scorpion demon.

The scorpion demon, feeling the strength of Zhu Ganglie's blows, sneered, "Dead pig, is that all you've got?"

Zhu Ganglie grinned and said, "Demon, if you want to see your Pig Grandpa's true power, isn't that simple? Explode!"

The scorpion demon had no time to react before noticing a blue light shining on the rake, and the nine water streaks exploded at once!

With a boom, water sprayed across the sky, turning into a lake in mid-air.

The scorpion demon was sent flying by the water's impact.

Zhu Ganglie, riding the waves, chased after her, his rake whirling fiercely!

The scorpion demon was truly extraordinary; at that moment, she stabilized her stance, brandishing her pitchfork and began a fierce battle with Zhu Ganglie, the vapor filling the sky...