After a long time, the white light dissipated.
Half of Shiva's body disappeared, while Druda stood there motionless.
"Won?"
The audience in the Huaxia District all stretched their necks and looked at the ring, feeling nervous and expectant.
next moment.
Hanbao's body began to turn into countless sparks, dissipating little by little.
Shiva's body also fell down.
perish together?
This idea emerged in everyone's mind.
The host Bobby appeared, looking at both parties with complex eyes, and then announced the result in a calm tone.
[In this round, Tianzhu wins. 】
Jiang Wenming subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling unwilling to do so.
Just a little bit.
Shiva was running out of gas and they were just a hair away from winning this game.
But still lost.
Because Hanbao was not facing one god, but the entire pantheon of Tianzhu.
"Congratulations to send the Red Flame Valkyrie Hanba back to her throne!"
Jiang Wenming suppressed the grief in his heart and bowed in the direction where Hanba disappeared.
"Congratulations to send the Red Flame Valkyrie Hanba back to her throne!"
Everyone in Huaxia District saluted in the direction where Hanba disappeared.
Although she lost, she fought for China until the last moment of her life. This alone is enough for China to remember her forever.
The Red Flame Valkyrie is truly worthy of her title.
China fell into an atmosphere of grief, and Tianzhu was also having a hard time.
Although they won, their Lord Shiva was also defeated.
You must know that this is the head of their twelve pillar gods and the strongest god in their mythology system.
Even he had such a hard time winning. Do other gods have a chance?
Can they really defeat the ancient country of China?
A layer of haze shrouded the hearts of Tianzhu people.
The happiest people on the scene were Greece, Egypt, and the Papal States.
Northern Europe and Sakura Country both suffered losses, and Tianzhu suffered heavy losses against China, and might even lose the Divine War.
After this battle, two of the three eastern empires were destroyed and one was injured, and the possibility of competing for hegemony would be completely lost.
"The glory of God will soon shine on the Eastern Continent."
The top leaders of the Papal State issued such a declaration, obviously intending to prepare for the Eastern Expedition.
Greece and Egypt were eyeing Northern Europe, both of which were in the West. This time they suffered heavy losses in their expedition without setting the sun, which was a period of weakness.
It's just that neither of the two empires dared to take action first, they were both waiting for the other to take action.
The high-level plans of various countries in the audience did not affect the competition on the stage.
At this time, Lord Shiva has returned to the divine realm.
Tianzhu and Huaxia summoned their gods again to prepare for the next battle.
Ruoyouruowu Sanskrit sounds appeared, and the figure of a giant Buddha appeared in the sky. The seven-color light flowed, looking extremely sacred.
"Sakyamuni!"
Jiang Wenming exclaimed in surprise after seeing the other party.
Another god-king, and a saint-level existence.
How to fight this?
Although the audience in the Chinese region did not know Sakyamuni, they knew from the reaction from Tianzhu that this was definitely a big shot.
The cloud of failure hangs over the hearts of the Chinese people. They have already lost one game, will they lose again this time?
"Don't we in China have a god king of this level?"
"Didn't God Jiang say that we have many saints in China? Why haven't they appeared yet?"
"We are going to lose again. Which god is going to fall this time?"
"..."
Jiang Wenming also looked ashen.
Facing such a big boss, unless a saint is born, he really can't think of anyone else who can fight him.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from his ear.
"O Tathagata, I, grandson, have finally waited for you, let me come."
Before Jiang Wenming could summon the gods again, he saw the statue of Sun Wukong begin to emit a faint golden light.
"Great Sage?"
Jiang Wenming was stunned. He didn't expect that Sun Wukong had self-awareness and could sense the situation outside.
"Little baby, since you can call me by my name, you should also know about the festival between me and Tathagata. I have waited for nearly a thousand years and finally waited for him.
Today I must ask why he plotted against my grandson. "
The light on Sun Wukong's body is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that he may rush out at any time.
"Great Sage, it's not that I don't want to summon you, but this matter is related to China's national destiny, and I really don't dare to act out of impulse."
Of course Jiang Wenming knew about the grudge between Sun Wukong and Tathagata. Because of this, he was even more unwilling to let Sun Wukong fight against Tathagata.
China cannot afford to lose!
"I, Sun, promise you that as long as you let me out, you will never lose this game, and you will never lose again!"
While Jiang Wenming was still waiting to persuade him, he saw Zhu Bajie, who had already returned to his position, reappear.
"Brother Monkey, is it really you? Are you not dead?"
Zhu Bajie's tone was trembling with excitement.
"Idiot, are you alive? Where are Master and the others?"
After Sun Wukong heard Zhu Bajie's voice, the golden light on the statue became more intense.
Obviously he was very uneasy inside.
"Master and the others disappeared together with the monkey."
Zhu Bajie’s words shocked Jiang Wenming.
"That monkey!"
This is the second time Zhu Bajie has shouted this. At first he thought the other person was talking about Sun Wukong, but now Sun Wukong is right in front of him.
His name for Sun Wukong is Brother Monkey.
This explains a lot.
The monkey he was talking about was not Sun Wukong, but someone else.
Jiang Wenming's mind was running rapidly, constantly recalling the contents of Journey to the West in his memory.
Suddenly a bold idea occurred.
Could that monkey refer to the six-eared macaque?
At first, the real and fake Monkey King pretended to be Sun Wukong. In the end, the two of them went to Liangshan together. Bah, it was Lingshan.
Later, under Tathagata's screening, Sun Wukong killed another Sun Wukong.
Could this be a conspiracy set by Tathagata?
The one who died was not the six-eared macaque, but Sun Wukong?
The more I think about it, the more possible it becomes. No wonder Zhu Bajie’s name for Sun Wukong changed when he got to the back.
In fact, he already knew that it was not Sun Wukong himself.
"Are you the Monkey King? Or the Victorious Buddha?"
Jiang Wenming looked at Sun Wukong solemnly and asked.
"Great Sage Equaling Heaven? Fighting and defeating the Buddha? Haha... I am the demon king of the Water Curtain Cave in the Flower and Fruit Mountain. I was born and raised by the earth. Gods and demons cannot be buried. Master Bodhi gave me the name of Wukong. Master Xuanzang gave me the name of Walker. Who do you think I am? "
There was a hint of sarcasm in Sun Wukong's tone.
Those titles were called by others, he is just the Demon King of Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong!
Unruly!
This was Jiang Wenming's first feeling about Sun Wukong in front of him.
"Perhaps it is this kind of temperament that makes him dare to be called the Monkey King."
With this in his mind, Jiang Wenming no longer hesitated and decided to take a gamble.
Bet, the monkey in front of you, who is known as Qitian, really has the strength of a great sage.
"Holding a Ruyi golden hoop."
A golden stick engraved with complex patterns appeared in Sun Wukong's hand.
"Wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings,"
A purple-gold phoenix-winged crown appeared on his head.
"Wearing chainmail and gold armor,"
"Stepping on lotus root silk and walking on clouds."
"With Red Cloud as his cloak and Qitian as his nickname, the junior Jiang Wenming greets the Demon King of Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain, Monkey King, the Monkey King of Qitian."
