Pft!
The Divine Power Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth disappeared, and Sun Wukong spat out a mouthful of counter-blood, staggering a few steps in the void.
"Wukong, are you alright?"
Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor and the others were startled, hurriedly rushing forward to support Sun Wukong, their faces filled with concern.
"I'm fine, just overexerted myself, a little blood and I'll be good."
Sun Wukong raised his head, grinning widely.
The attack he just used was the strongest he could currently unleash, fortunately, it was effective against War God Mo Sha, otherwise, he would have been in big trouble.
"You little rascal!"
Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor was taken aback, then laughed, but immediately his expression turned serious again.
He turned his head to glance at Dean Nalan, who was still in the midst of a breakthrough, then asked Sun Wukong:
