Soon after, he discovered Red Boy, this special Blood God's son. If he could fuse with Red Boy, he might gain new Spirit Light and a fresh way of thinking.

By then, when he truly steps forward, let's see how Nezha can remain arrogant in front of him!

Of course, it's just an opportunity; he knows the chances are slim, but it's not bad to block Nezha a bit. After all, with both of them being equally matched now, fighting on doesn't make much sense.

Previously, the two had a battle, and he returned safely to the Blood Sea—that is what being equally matched means!

Don't talk about whether I won or not, just say, wasn't it a safe return to the Blood Sea!

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Meanwhile, Red Boy was also playing with the obtained Blood Drop. Growing up in Lingshan, receiving elite education, he is not foolish at all. His father often talked about gaining and losing.

Now that he was defeated by Sun Wukong, the guy suddenly jumps out and asks him if he wants power, which is quite amusing.

However, he indeed felt a bit indignant about losing to Sun Wukong. After a moment of thought, he had an idea, tapped himself twice, and spat out a golden pearl.

This was a Soul Stabilizing Pearl kept for his survival. He forced out a mass of essence blood and then used Divine Skills to forge an avatar, transforming himself into Hong Yun cloud that entered the Soul Nourishing Pearl inside the avatar's mouth.

The avatar, controlled internally by Red Boy, soon regained agility, indistinguishable from Red Boy.

Upon leaving his room, several small soldiers came to report.

"Great King, that monkey has been challenging outside for a long time. What should we do?"

Red Boy spread his cape and said: "Just a mere monkey, watch me go and capture him!"

The two Fire Spirits exchanged glances, wondering if their Great King could succeed this time having been defeated earlier.

"Great King, don't show off. Perhaps it's better to release Xuanzang."

Red Boy glared at that Fire Spirit, asking if he looked down on him.

Red Boy strutted out for battle again; outside, Wukong joked upon seeing him come out: "My dear nephew, I thought you were afraid?"

"If you're afraid, obediently release my master, and I'll spare your life."

Red Boy was not resigned; relying on one's own skills, what's there to be arrogant about having help?

"Monkey, you're hardly worthy!"

With that, he took out a crimson Blood Drop Stone, placed it in his mouth, and crushed it. The monkey paused, suddenly alert, while Guanyin, hidden in the sky, watched Red Boy with a serious gaze.

This child better not mess it up.

'Red Boy' bit into the Blood Drop, and a blood-red mist began to surround him, as blood containing great power circulated within his body. His vessels, filled with energized blood, started expanding, and the blood flowed throughout his body, transforming his form and seeping out from his pores.

Sun Wukong opened the Eyes of Golden Flame, doing his best to observe within. Inside, it seemed like a magnified blood mass was pulsating; even the clouds in the sky began to turn blood-red as if some great demon was descending.

Realizing he couldn't wait, he lifted his staff and swung it through the air. The other end of the Jingu Bang rapidly grew larger and smashed down toward the Blood Mist.

Bang! It wasn't the sound of striking a person, but like striking a sea of water; when Sun Wukong tried to withdraw the staff, he felt as if it was stuck to something.

"Small, small, small!"

After three commands, the Jingu Bang struggled to retract, finally breaking free from some restraint.

Sun Wukong then cast a spell, blowing onto the Blood Mist, causing a great whirlwind to enter but, the Blood Mist seemed to have its own consciousness, rendering the whirlwind ineffective.

He now truly scratched his head, wondering what method this was?

Soon after, the surrounding Blood Mist became thickened, eventually coalescing and completely liquefying into a small blood river resembling a red ribbon.

From the blood river emerged a creature standing two meters tall, its exterior covered in spikes and muscles, with crimson double horns growing on its forehead, tusks protruding from its mouth, and flames burning in its eyes.

Sun Wukong gazed in disbelief—is this something that a bull could birth?

Red Boy stretched his body, exerted his arms, and two arm bones extended and transformed into two bone knives glinting with chill. He tilted his head, using the blade to reflect his current appearance, and smirked slightly.

Why so ugly?

As expected, what Father said is right—not your belongings require a price for usage. Hopefully, neither Mother nor Grandma sees this wretched form.

"Sun Wukong, I have paid too much to deal with you!"

Sun Wukong had no idea Red Boy was referring to the cost in terms of appearance, thinking it was some kind of forbidden technique.

He was now full of vigilance internally but wouldn't say out loud: "Little boy, you think eating some supplements can compete with Grandpa Sun?"

Red Boy snorted, opened his mouth, and sprayed blood flames onto the dual blades. After enchanting them, he swung two blades toward Sun Wukong.

The blood-red blade aura swished to Sun Wukong's face, who swept with his staff, shattering the incoming blade aura, and immediately prepared for defense.

Clang! Red Boy had already closed in and chopped.

One swung blood-red blade aura, the other swung golden rod shadows, and clanging ensued through over a hundred rounds; with Red Boy's transformation resulting in a significant enhancement in all his attributes.

The blood flames attached to the Bone Blade could also harm Sun Wukong, leaving marks continuously corroding Su Wunu Kong's Taoist Body; even being Vajra, Sun Wukong dared not directly receive the opponent's blade.

His staff struck Red Boy, causing injury, but the blood river continuously wafting over his head kept healing his wounds. Overall, the physical bout was matched evenly.

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