The sky was a vast ocean of Heavenly Dao, filled with rampant flames of war.
The Undying Emperor transformed into eight suns, whose radiant illumination left nothing hidden.
It was the power that had destroyed countless Star Palaces; where the sunlight touched, everything cracked, shattered, dispersed, and evaporated. Divine Power Creatures trapped on the ground scurried in all directions, as fear spread like a plague.
Beneath this power, only streaks of golden light soared into the sky, exploding into fiery dragons and violently colliding with the suns.
That was Sun Wukong.
"Sun Wukong!"
The ground vibrated, bursting out in dazzling light.
A Fire Phoenix shot up from the ground, sheathed in flames as it soared into the sky: "I'm here to help you!"
Crimson flames spewed from its mouth, shielding Sun Wukong's incarnation from an attack.
"Hmm?"
Sun Wukong looked over, the Fire Phoenix was incredibly powerful, actually blocking an attack.
"Why have you come?"
He asked.
