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Their attacks finally collided, resulting in a massive explosion between them.
Heaven and Earth were shattered, the area transformed into chaos, then restored by The Great Dao.
Lu Dongbin was sent flying, bloodied all over, crashing to the ground without being able to move even half a finger.
Xingtian, too, bore wounds, his blood flowing freely.
He looked at Lu Dongbin with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"The immortals of the Daoist Sect nowadays seem to have more backbone than before. You're quite exceptional. I'll grant you a swift end."
Just then, Sun Wukong raised his head, having nearly finished treating He Xiangu.
Hearing Xingtian's words, Sun Wukong chuckled, "Do you really think so little of Old Sun?"
Hearing Sun Wukong's words, the immortals who did not recognize him showed ecstatic expressions.
