"Everyone, clear out of the way for your Grandpa Sun Wukong!"
With a mighty effort, Sun Wukong gripped the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod with both hands and swung it in a wide arc. The rod, now as long as a Heavenly Pillar, swept through the attacking Immortals and Gods, knocking a large swath of them aside and clearing half of the sky instantly. All attacks came to an abrupt halt.
"This demon monkey still has the power to counterattack?"
The crowd of Immortals and Gods was stunned. Their previous assault could accurately be described as all-encompassing. They had thought Sun Wukong had been reduced to merely parrying without the strength to counter, yet the sudden ferocity of his retaliatory strike was astonishing, sending a large group of Immortals and Gods flying with a single swing!
"Just now, you were all having a grand time hitting me, huh? Now it's my turn!"
