Tianming's strength was second only to the Supreme Level and was already on par with that of Shao Siming and the others.
Being a clan leader, it was naturally impossible for him to be killed by a single blow from Sun Wukong's staff.
He dodged Wukong's attack and looked at Wukong with eyes filled with icy coldness.
"You're courting death,"
he said coldly, with murderous intent surging like the ocean.
As his offspring had been killed right in front of him, Tianming's anger had now reached an extreme point.
He now wished he could immediately crush Wukong to seek revenge for his son.
Other powerful members of the Heavenly Deity race all surrounded Wukong, their gazes ice-cold.
They were just waiting for their clan leader's order to jointly strike and kill Wukong.
"A bunch of mangy dogs daring to lay a hand on Old Sun, seems like you don't know how formidable Grandpa Sun is,"
Wukong said coldly, his tone extremely unpleasant,
