In the end, the Great Sage broke the rules.

The atmosphere on the killing field was so heavy it seemed like water could drip from it.

The king's face was grim. He looked coldly at the group and asked in a deep voice, "Which of you will go first?"

Sun Wukong stepped forward, his voice firm and powerful: "Your Majesty, I will go first."

"Chop me down!" Sun Wukong lay fearlessly on the guillotine and said to the executioner in a nonchalant manner.

Seeing the king nod in acknowledgment, the executioner immediately raised his gleaming cleaver high, as if to cleave the entire world in two.

However, the next second, Sun Wukong's head rolled off like a ripe fruit.

The scene was so bloody and cruel that the Empress turned pale with fright and immediately turned her head away, exclaiming, "Oh dear!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing Sun Wukong's head fall to the ground, the three demons laughed triumphantly, their laughter as shrill and unpleasant as the hooting of an owl.

Unfortunately, their triumph didn't last long. They saw Sun Wukong's other head rush back like an arrow, growing back steadily, while the severed head automatically reattached itself like a magnet.

Sha Wujing's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down. He was stunned and murmured, "Second senior brother, so senior brother also has such extraordinary abilities."

Pigsy grinned from ear to ear, laughing loudly, "My eldest brother has seventy-two transformations, so naturally he has seventy-two heads! Hahaha..."

Sha Wujing exclaimed sincerely, "My senior brother is truly amazing!"

The king shouted at Sun Wukong, "Tang Dynasty monk, come here quickly and let me take a look!"

The Empress waved to him, "Come here!"

Sun Wukong strode over.

When the king saw that Sun Wukong's neck was intact, he couldn't help but marvel and praised Sun Wukong's abilities as being as great as the heavens.

Sun Wukong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, a half-smile on his face, and said, "Your Majesty, the Grand Preceptor hasn't been beheaded yet!"

Upon hearing this, the king immediately looked at Tiger Power Immortal and his voice rang out like a bell: "Grand Master, the Tang Dynasty monks refuse to let you go. Go and fight them!"

"It's your turn to be beheaded!"

Seeing the Grand Preceptor's face, which was even more unpleasant than a bitter gourd, Pigsy shouted at the top of his lungs, "Grand Preceptor, don't go back on your word!"

Tiger Power Immortal snorted coldly and said with a stiff upper lip, "Beheading it is!"

Having said that, he strode toward the place where he was to be beheaded, as if facing a formidable enemy.

However, after Tiger Power Immortal's head was severed, a black dog, like a ghost, appeared out of nowhere and snatched his head away like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. Tiger Power Immortal then revealed his true form and met his end.

"Aaaaaah! A tiger!"

"The Grand Master is a tiger!"

"The Grand Preceptor is a demon!"

"It really is!"

Upon seeing his senior brother reveal his true form, Lu Lida immediately said, "Your Majesty, my senior brother is a celestial being from the Nine Heavens, how could he be a tiger?"

"This must be a despicable trick played by a Tang Dynasty monk! He turned my senior brother into a tiger; I will not let him off today!"

"We must gamble with him by having his belly cut out and his heart ripped out!"

The king pleaded, "Oh dear! Second Imperial Advisor, stop gambling! Stop gambling!"

However, the Great Immortal Lu Li maintained a firm stance, stating decisively, "Your Majesty! We have no choice but to gamble!"

Sun Wukong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, since the Second National Preceptor insists on gambling, then this Great Sage will accompany him to the end!"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, the king waved his hand helplessly and said, "Fine, fine, just gamble with him. If you die, you can only blame your bad luck!"

Sun Wukong smirked, his sharp, hawk-like gaze shooting straight at Deer Power Immortal, and said coldly, "You're courting death!"

The Great Immortal Deer Power was so angry he was practically spitting fire, his hair standing on end in fury: "You!"

Without a word, Sun Wukong snatched the knife from the guard, and with a swift motion, slashed his own stomach, followed by another slash...

Although he knew that Sun Wukong had an indestructible body, Chen Yi still couldn't bear it and quickly turned his head away.

Everyone was whispering and discussing.

"His intestines are spilling out, how can he possibly survive?"

"Ouch! He actually stuffed his intestines back in!"

"My God! He's still alive!"

Sun Wukong's stomach instantly returned to normal, and he said to Deer Power Immortal with a mocking expression, "Second National Preceptor, now it's your turn to dig out your heart and dissect your belly."

Deer Power Immortal snorted coldly, snatched the knife from Sun Wukong's hand, and began to disembowel himself.

Deer Power Immortal laughed triumphantly: "Hahahaha..."

Sun Wukong's eyes turned cold, flashing like cold stars. Suddenly, an eagle swooped down from the sky and snatched away the intestines of the Deer Power Immortal with lightning speed.

The king was horrified and cried out, "Oh no! The Second Grand Tutor's intestines have been snatched away by an eagle!"

Overwhelmed with grief, the Great Immortal Yangli cried out in anguish, "Deer Power! Deer Power!"

"It's a deer!"

"The Second Imperial Advisor has turned into a deer!"

"So the Deer Power Immortal is a deer!"

"Could that Sheep Power Immortal actually be a sheep?!"