As Marshal Li Jing of the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Troops approached with his officers and soldiers, their momentum was indeed immense.
Most of these Heavenly Soldiers were at the level of Spiritual or Supreme Immortals, and some were even Earth Immortals, not yet reaching the Ninefold Realm of the Immortals. As for the Heavenly Generals, they were somewhat more powerful. In the past, Wukong alone had shattered a hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals. Naturally, the Heavenly Court also had elite troops who were proficient in formations, and each possessed considerable Mana, combining to form a formidable attack that was truly daunting.
"What demon, stealing the Power of Supreme Yin and injuring my Heavenly troops!" Li Jing bellowed.
Wukong had already grown tired of hearing this; every time, Li Jing would spout a pile of nonsense, which Wukong found utterly useless.
Xu Fu exclaimed, "How dare you speak to His Majesty in such a manner!"
