In an instant, boundless pressure descended, causing the space to tremble, the earth to crack and rocks to shatter, and even more, a sandstorm arose, whipping up tornadoes.
Ling Xuzi concentrated, daring not to underestimate Sun Wukong any longer, and channeled all his spiritual rhythms to solidify the Duster Barrier to its limit.
"If this strike cannot be blocked, I will have to resort to magic!"
While defending against the attacks, Ling Xuzi also prepared for a counterattack, ready to use his magic, knowing well that he would then lose control of the situation.
A thought sparked by the heart, and when Ling Xuzi harbored the idea of counterattacking, an unfathomable aura briefly appeared around him, which Sun Wukong instantly detected.
"What a pity!"
