Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

As soon as he raised his hand, the bald Monk grabbed the spear from him, looking like he understood everything, and said, "Disciple, do you want your master to help? No problem!"
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After he spoke, the bald Monk grabbed him by the back of his neck and forcefully dragged him to the wall. He lodged one end of the spear at the top of the wall and aimed the other end at the Six-Eared Macaque.

The Six-Eared Macaque struggled fiercely but found he couldn't move at all!

He screamed, "No, no, no..."

"Beloved disciple, don't worry, you have a body hard as metal, a little stab won't hurt. I guarantee, I'll only use a little force, you won't die."

After he said this, he felt an overwhelming force emanate from the back of his neck, and his head was thrust towards the spearhead!

Thud!

"Yikes!"

The crowd gasped!

Because they clearly saw the Monkey's neck pierced by the spear, leaving everyone dumbstruck.

Then the crowd cheered!

"Awesome! This show is really thrilling!"

"Great show, though it's a bit harsh on the Monkey!"

"It's so scary, really scary..."

The reactions from the people varied, but the scene was incredibly lively.

Meanwhile, Zhu Ganglie was dumbfounded, muttering to himself, "This shouldn't be happening."

Sha Wujing, on the other hand, was gaping, his face filled with shock and disbelief, and he cried mournfully, "Big brother!"

In an instant, he burst into tears.

Zhu Ganglie frowned and telepathically said, "Wujing, are you stupid? Big brother has a body as hard as metal, the execution platform couldn't harm him, how could your staff? He's just acting!"

Wujing replied, "You're the stupid one. Can't you see big brother is putting so much effort into acting? Start crying, the sadder, the better, we'll earn more money this way!"

Zhu Ganglie then finally understood, and burst into howling tears as he lunged forward and hugged Sun Wukong's waist, crying out, "Big brother... Big brother, you can't die!"

Zhu Ganglie's height was now just one meter, and Sun Wukong, in his monkey form, was one meter three. When Zhu Ganglie hugged his waist, he hung directly from Sun Wukong's body.

Sun Wukong felt like his neck was about to snap off...

Just as he was about to lose his temper, he saw Tang Sanzang come over and ask, "Wukong, are you alright?"

"Let's see how you feel with a spear through you... see if you're alright..." The Six-Eared Macaque, blood dripping from his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, are you done playing? Can we stop now?"

Tang Sanzang asked, "You're alright?"

The Six-Eared Macaque replied, "Not dead yet."

Tang Sanzang's eyes shone instantly, and the Six-Eared Macaque got a bad feeling.

Dong!

The sound of a gong rang out, and then he saw the bald Monk cheerfully collecting money, saying as he did so, "Thanks for your support, thanks for your support... My monkey's not dead yet, soon he'll perform jumping through hoops of fire for everyone."

The Six-Eared Macaque's expression stiffened, and rage gradually ignited in his eyes; finally, he yelled out, "Tang! San! Zang!"

"Did everyone see that? My monkey's eager to perform jumping through fire hoops, give money if you have it, support if you don't!" Tang Sanzang excitedly shouted.

Then the crowd saw the small monkey stomp his foot with a bang, the ground shook, his body suddenly grew to five meters tall, and he pulled a staff out of his ear. Without a second thought, he swung it at the back of Tang Sanzang's head!

He roared simultaneously, "You bald fool, die!"

Boom!

"The monk, look out!" the crowd watching yelled.

However...

Dong!

Sparks flew off the Monk's bald head, but he didn't move an inch; instead, it was the huge iron staff that shattered!

"What?" The Six-Eared Macaque was stunned. The intelligence he got was that Tang Sanzang was just an ordinary human, but could an ordinary human's head be this hard?

Tang Sanzang slowly turned around, looking at Liuer with ferocious eyes and said, "Wukong… what did you just call me?"

Liuer the macaque immediately felt a chilling sensation; the fur on his entire body uncontrollably stood on end and his legs trembled as he chuckled awkwardly, "Uh… Baldy!"

Boom!

A Fist Power shot up into the sky!

Liuer the macaque didn't even see what happened, only felt a severe pain in his jaw, and then found himself uncontrollably rocketing into the sky!

Following that, a Monk clad in a Kasaya appeared in front of him and swung his arm for another strike!

Boom!

Liuer the macaque only felt an intense pain in his stomach; his waist was nearly broken, and he cried out in pain, "Wow!"

Boom!

Liuer the macaque was directly smashed deep into the ground, vomiting blood, sprawled weakly on the ground, staring blankly while mumbling, "I want to go home…"

Boom!

Another loud noise!

A great force came from above, the ground shattered inch by inch, and finally, the force shockingly propelled him upwards again…

Then he heard the sound of a gong, and Tang Sanzang's voice came again, "Ladies and gentlemen, sorry, the promised jumping through fiery hoops has been changed to monkey tunneling. What do you think of this act? Those who have money, please support financially; those who don't, cheer us on!"

"Wow, this is so amazing!"

"I've seen monkey performances for many years, but never one this violent!"

"Although you've smashed up the village square, it's really thrilling!"

A group of villagers were howling…

When Liuer the macaque flew back up, he saw that the villagers were not excited but were all kneeling on the ground, crying and wailing!

Turns out these villagers didn't think the act was entertaining; they were terrified by the violent Monk!

Tang Sanzang cocked his head, glanced at Liuer the macaque, and with a grin said, "Next act, 'Twisting the Monkey's Head'!"

With that, Tang Sanzang rushed toward Liuer the macaque.

Seeing this, Liuer the macaque screamed in terror, "Stop! I'm not Sun Wukong!"

Tang Sanzang's figure immediately halted in front of Liuer the macaque, frowning and saying, "You're not my monkey?"

Liuer the macaque desperately nodded, "No, really not!"

Tang Sanzang smiled faintly, Liuer the macaque secretly sighed in relief, but the next moment Tang Sanzang's expression became even more ferocious as he slapped him while shouting, "Who are you fooling? Do you think I'm stupid!"

Slap!

Liuer the macaque felt like his face was nearly slapped off, his body directly flying sideways!

But the next moment, that Baldy intercepted his flying path.

Tang Sanzang asked again, "Are you my disciple?"

"No…"

Slap!

"Still lying, huh!"

Liuer the macaque flew out to the opposite direction… this time, he again saw Sun Wukong among the crowd, the real Wukong, who was even waving and cheering him on!

Liuer the macaque shouted, "I'm really not him…"

Slap!

Another slap struck his face, sending him flying in reverse once more!

Tang Sanzang chased after him, asking, "Is it you?"

Liuer the macaque felt like he was about to be beaten to death, teary-eyed, he cried, "Yes…"

"Yes? You said it wasn't! Deserve to be beaten!"