Just a fake, does he really think he's the Monkey King?

"Or... how about I, Old Sun, discipline them for you?" Sun Wukong's cold gaze swept over Rose. "Disobedient children will learn their lesson after a beating."

Just as tensions were about to rise, Cang Yu gently put down his teacup.

The crisp sound of the porcelain cup hitting the glass tabletop drew everyone's attention to him.

"Ducao".

Cang Yu's calm voice rang out, yet it sent a shiver down Dukao's spine.

"Where did you get the courage to come looking for Rose with that shameless face—"

He looked up at Sun Wukong, his tone suddenly turning cold:

"Is it this monkey that gives you your confidence?"

"Kid..." Sun Wukong's eyes instantly turned dangerous, and the Dark Gold Rod appeared in his hand. "What you're saying isn't very pleasant to hear."

The air in the entire living room seemed to freeze.

"What? Just some imposter from who-knows-where, thinking he's the Monkey King?" Cang Yu sneered.

Sun Wukong, enraged, laughed coldly and suddenly pointed his dark alloy staff at Cang Yu:

"You sharp-tongued brat! Today, I, Old Sun, will show you what true respect for the strong really means!"

"A strong person?" Cang Yu's lips curled into an undisguised contempt. "Are you talking about yourself?"

This final straw completely ignited Sun Wukong's fury.

"Hey! This is outrageous!"

He leaped up, his dark alloy rod slashing down with a sharp whistling sound as it tore through the air!

Cang Yu, however, calmly and slowly got up.

"I can't let you, you wild monkey, damage my house."

After saying that, he lightly snapped his fingers.

"Smack—"

With a crisp snap of the fingers, the surrounding environment instantly changed! The scene in the living room receded like the tide.

Instead, there was a vast, desolate plain, with a few jagged rocks standing on the horizon in the distance.

This sudden shift in time and space shocked everyone present.

Lena, the sunflower seed she had just cracked open still on her lips, stared in disbelief at her surroundings.

"Holy crap! What kind of trick is this?!"

Lianfeng subconsciously probed and analyzed, but found that she could not get any results:

"This is impossible... a spatial displacement completed instantly, without even a wormhole ripple..."

Dukao's pupils contracted sharply, and his clenched knuckles turned slightly white.

This absolute control over space has exceeded his understanding of super genes.

Although the three angels, including Youyue, were amazed, they weren't overly surprised. After all, it was quite normal for their idol to have only displayed such limited abilities.

The winds of the wilderness whipped up dust and ruffled the hem of Cang Yu's robes. He calmly raised his hand towards the still-dazed Sun Wukong:

"Now, you can unleash your full potential."

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light, and his figure blurred into three afterimages, attacking Cang Yu from different directions.

Each figure wielded a dark alloy rod, stirring up fierce winds that tore through space.

"A trivial skill."

Before Cang Yu could finish speaking, dazzling Holy Spirit Wings suddenly unfurled behind him.

Several golden streaks of light shot out at a speed too fast for the naked eye to perceive, precisely piercing through Sun Wukong's two clones.

The clones instantly disintegrated into specks of starlight.

At the same time, Sun Wukong's true form broke through the smoke and dust, and his dark alloy rod, carrying the power to split mountains and shatter rocks, slashed straight at Cang Yu's face!

"clang--!"

Cang Yu lightly raised his right hand and actually blocked the thunderous blow with a single palm.

The shockwave from the collision swept across the entire wasteland, causing the clothes of the spectators to flutter wildly.

The moment he looked up, his eyes turned a majestic gold, mysterious holy patterns appeared at the corners of his eyes, and a heart-stirring sacred aura began to emanate from his body.

Sun Wukong felt a tingling sensation in his hand, as if the dark alloy cudgel had struck an immovable mountain.

His fiery eyes flashed intensely as he stared incredulously at the holy spirit markings at the corners of Cang Yu's eyes:

Who exactly are you?!

A slight smile played on Cang Yu's lips, his golden pupils reflecting a timeless wisdom that transcended eternity.

I already said—

With a flick of his fingertip, the dark alloy rod shattered inch by inch!

"Just a cheap counterfeit."

Sun Wukong was so shocked that he flew backward, carving a deep furrow in the ground.

He struggled to get up, only to find himself tightly bound by countless whiskers and wings.

The onlookers all paled.

Lena's eyes widened: "Holy crap, they managed to handle this monkey so easily???"

Lianfeng exclaimed in amazement, "Such peculiar energy fluctuations...this sacred aura..."

Dukao's eyebrows are so furrowed they could trap a mosquito.

How could they have captured Wukong so easily?

He had a deep understanding of Sun Wukong's unreasonable behavior.

Although it's called a third-generation beast god, its strength is far beyond what an ordinary third-generation beast god could possess.

"However..." Dukao's lips suddenly curled into a faint smile, "truly defeating Goku won't be that simple..."

As if to prove his words, Sun Wukong, who was bound by the wings of the Holy Spirit, suddenly let out a deafening roar.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Sun Wukong's body erupted with dazzling golden light.

Two more angry, wide-eyed heads sprouted from the shoulders and neck.

"Three heads and six arms!" Lena exclaimed in shock.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was like a demon god descended to earth, his three faces glaring angrily at Cang Yu:

"Let's fight again!"

Cang Yu merely shook his head slightly, a hint of scorn flashing in his golden eyes:

"merely in form"

Before the words were even finished, the two figures collided again!

Sun Wukong roared with three heads, his six arms flailing wildly, and his three dark alloy rods launched a frenzied attack on Cang Yu.

It seemed they didn't want to leave any room for Cang Yu.

As he parried and blocked with his arms, the wings of the Holy Spirit darted behind him like streaks of light.

The precise strike produced a crisp metallic clang on the alloy rod.

"Too fast!" Lianfeng, who was watching the game, couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. Her dynamic vision could hardly keep up with the two of them.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong roared angrily, and in a flash, he created three hundred clones, surrounding Cang Yu completely.

"Now let's see how you hide!"

"Hiding?" Cang Yu chuckled and shook his head. "Just a clone—"

A dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from his body, and countless light particles separated from his body, instantly transforming into thousands of golden clones, which instead surrounded Sun Wukong's clones.

"You're not the only one who can do that."

Amidst the golden light, Cang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, and asked calmly:

"How about now?"

Sun Wukong's three hundred clones appeared so tiny in the golden ocean.

Each of Azure Feather's clones maintained the same hand-behind-the-back posture, their eyes gleaming with an all-knowing golden light.

"Bluster!" Three hundred Sun Wukongs roared in unison, simultaneously swinging their clubs to attack.

The clones transformed into countless golden rays, weaving through Sun Wukong's clones.

"Puff puff puff—"

Amidst a series of soft sounds, the three hundred clones dissipated one after another, like bubbles being punctured.

"Ugh!"

The three-headed, six-armed Sun Wukong crashed to the ground in mid-air.

The immense impact forced him to carve a trench several meters deep and stretching forty to fifty meters before he could barely stop.