"Heavenly Emperor!"
Luo Hou's mind flashed with this term, but before he had time to react, his opponent swung the staff with force.
With a "boom", Luo Hou was sent flying.
He crashed heavily into the ruins of the Bright Palace, shocking the entire Heavenly Palace.
"The game is over; this battle, too, should come to an end."
Sun Wukong floated in mid-air, holding the Jingu Bang, his body radiating divine light.
The surging divine light illuminated the battlefield.
Luo Hou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up.
"Very strong."
He thought so, but it filled him with an urge to fight.
"I will not lose!"
In that instant, endless Immortal Energy surged out from his body.
Luo Hou, holding his long sword, turned into a blinding red light and flew towards Sun Wukong.
"Light of a grain of rice."
Emperor Qinghua sighed softly.
The next moment, Sun Wukong swung out a light barrier, and Luo Hou was sent flying once again.