Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Upon seeing that fan, the Lion Camel King's heart chilled by half as he cried out in alarm, "The big sister's Banana Leaf Fan?!"

There wasn't time to ask how the fan ended up in Sha Wujing's hands, all he felt was the world darkening instantly, as a gust of chilling wind rose, followed by the sky spinning and the earth turning.

However, the Lion Camel King was also stout-hearted; at the critical moment, he roared and formed a hand seal towards the sky, and mountains fell down, supported by his hands, adding to his own weight to block the assaulting winds.

But that was all the Lion Camel King could manage, exhausting his strength just to withstand the seven huge mountains above his head.

This was his display of the Divine Skill of Moving Mountains, summoning the force of the Five Peaks and Three Mountains.

Meanwhile, Sha Wujing was also feeling pins and needles in his scalp, having witnessed the Banana Leaf Fan's power—Sun Wukong had been fanned into a dizzy mess before, almost unable to find his way home.

Yet, before him, this lion was actually bearing seven mountains, staunchly resisting the fierce wind…

Seeing that he couldn't do anything to the Lion Camel King, Sha Wujing had a flash of inspiration, and stretched out one hand, reaching all the way in front of the Lion Camel King!

The Lion Camel King glared at him and transmitted his voice, "Sha Wujing, what are you up to?"

Sha Wujing didn't speak, but continued stretching out his hand.

Clearly, waving the Banana Leaf Fan was no easy task, especially not this desperate flapping. Sha Wujing didn't have much strength to do anything else.

But what Sha Wujing was about to do didn't require much strength…

Because he stretched his hand under the Lion Camel King's armpit and then…

"Haha… pfft… you… haha… stop stop stop, haha…"

The tickling made the Lion Camel King unable to hold back his laughter, and as he laughed, he swallowed a bellyful of chilling wind. At the same time, his strength dissipated quite a bit, and he was directly crushed under the seven huge mountains.

However, this meant Sha Wujing could no longer tickle him.

The Lion Camel King simply decided to hide under the mountains and not come out, cursing loudly, "Sha Wujing, you old sneaky bastard, you're even more sinister than that pig! And I thought you were an honest man!"

Sha Wujing said with an innocent face, "I really am an honest man… you see, I didn't even move."

"I'll spit a faceful of dung skewers at you!"

"Um, you have a very special way of excreting."

"I!!!"

The Lion Camel King was so angry he wanted to explode but faced with the Banana Leaf Fan, he was truly at a loss.

After all, even the Bull Demon King was somewhat cowed by this thing, let alone himself.

However, Sha Wujing couldn't overcome the Lion Camel King, and the Lion Camel King couldn't do anything to Sha Wujing either.

In the end, the two negotiated and agreed to consider it a draw.

Sha Wujing put away the Banana Leaf Fan and said to the Lion Camel King with a simple smile, "Lion Camel King, such strength, I admire."

The Lion Camel King gave him a roll of the eyes, feeling greatly depressed in his heart. He thought of himself as renowned and clever beyond measure, never expecting to be outwitted by this 'honest man'.

Both returned to their respective camps, the Lion King with a face full of gloom.

Sha Wujing was also cautious, "Master, I ended up with a draw."

But Tang Sanzang expressed his disdain, "You didn't fight well at all; no twists, no climax, no troughs, not interesting. Go and cook."

Hearing his master's disdain but no blame, Sha Wujing was content and obediently went to guard the huge iron pot.

The White Dragon Horse sighed and said, "Sun Wukong, for the third match, who will take the stage?".

Sun Wukong looked towards the White Dragon Horse.

Proudly stepping forward, the White Dragon Horse raised its head high and let out a cry, "Whoever is not afraid of death, stand out. I, the White Dragon Horse, will show him how to behave!"

Seeing this smug fellow, the Peng Demon King was displeased and stepped forward, saying, "Little White Dragon, let His Majesty have a go with you!"

The White Dragon Horse looked at the Peng Demon King and laughed loudly, "You? Just with you?! Hahaha..."

The Peng Demon King frowned, looked at the insufferably arrogant White Dragon Horse before him, and thought to himself, "Does this guy also rely on some magical treasure? When we fight, I must strike with the swiftness of lightning, to catch him off guard. I absolutely cannot let him use some world-shocking magical treasure."

However, thinking about how the other's abilities were mediocre, yet he was prancing around, full of himself because of his magical treasure, looking down on him, the Peng Demon King was very angry, very unhappy!

With this thought, the Peng Demon King said with a dark expression, "Can we start now?"

The Jiao Demon King nodded, "White Dragon Horse, are you ready?"

The White Dragon Horse replied disdainfully, "Do I need to prepare to fight him? Just bring it on!"

At that moment, the White Dragon Horse's gaze was incredibly sharp, as if he was about to squash the Peng Demon King in the next second.

If it were any other time, the Peng Demon King would certainly not take him seriously.

But after seeing the rampaging Zhu Ganglie swinging his banana fan and Sha Wujing, he became more cautious, eyeing the White Dragon Horse closely.

But that damn horse's gaze, it was so annoying, the more he looked, the more he wanted to slap him!

Small flames of anger were desperately crawling up inside him...

He was about to lose control!

The Jiao Demon King raised a hand high and said, "Begin!"

In an instant, the Peng Demon King flashed with a golden light as he charged towards the White Dragon Horse.

However, to the Peng Demon King's surprise, the horse was incredibly steady, without a flicker of expression...

"So composed, could it be a trick?" With that thought, the careful and cautious Peng Demon King suddenly halted his charge, then rapidly retreated!

In the blink of an eye, he appeared a thousand miles away, warily staring at the White Dragon Horse.

At that time, the White Dragon Horse blinked and said, "Damn, that was flashing so fast, it scared the crap out of me!"

Only then did the Peng Demon King realize that the horse wasn't composed, it simply hadn't reacted at all!

Suddenly, the Peng Demon King was even angrier, "Dead horse, are you tricking me?!"

The White Dragon Horse giggled, "So what if I am? I said it before, just with you, fighting me? Hahaha... you win."

Without giving the Peng Demon King a chance to make a move or reply, the damn horse simply turned its back, showing its behind, and then admitted defeat.

Watching the little white horse trot away, the Peng Demon King stood there feeling a belly full of fire with nowhere to vent, talk about frustration.

He couldn't help but roar, "Dammit, dead horse, you've got me all worked up, and you just leave it at that? Is that what people do?"

The White Dragon Horse turned around to look at him, then raised its tail, saying, "How about letting off some steam for you?"

"Get lost!"

The Peng Demon King felt so disgusted, he almost speared the horse, but in the end, looking at that baldy, he held back, turning instead to several mountains and thrust his spear at them.

Boom boom boom...
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A series of explosions rang out, and several mountains were directly pierced through by his spear.

Seeing this terrifying sight, the White Dragon Horse said with a guilty conscience, "Damn, good thing I surrendered quickly, otherwise, if he really stabbed, my chrysanthemum would've been done for!"

Hearing this, the Peng Demon King was even more irritated. Was he, the mighty Peng Demon King, only good for bursting chrysanthemums?

Damn it all!

The Peng Demon King went back to his seat in a huff, eyes filled with brooding anger, his heart's fury unquenched, finding everything displeasing to the eye.