Black Myth! Wukong kills gods and Buddhas!

Wukong glared, turned into a shadow, holding an iron rod, broke through the air and stood on the top of the sky. Ashura appeared, covered in flames, eyes like cold stars, holding a magic blade, stepped on the fire and confronted Wukong in the chaos.

Wukong shouted, "Who are you, the evildoer, to disturb the peace of the Three Realms?" Ashura sneered, "I am the Ashura King, and I want to seize the power of heaven and earth. How dare you, a mere stone monkey, stop me?"

After saying this, Asura swung his magic blade, and the flames were like dragons, rushing straight at Wukong. Wukong shook his body, swept the iron rod across, and the flames dissipated and turned into sparks. The two fought in a group, the sky was dark, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Wukong's iron rod is like a dragon, turning rivers and seas upside down; Asura's magic blade is like lightning, splitting the wind and waves. The two fight, each showing their magical powers. Wukong's body movements are agile, sometimes turning into wind, sometimes turning into clouds, and he is unpredictable; Asura is extremely powerful, with a raging magic flame, burning everything wherever he passes.

When the battle was at its most intense, Wukong suddenly showed an angry look, and black air swirled around the iron rod, indicating that the power of darkness had awakened. He shouted, "Dark Wukong, come!" After that, his body suddenly grew in size, and black air filled the air, like a demon descending to the world.

Seeing this, Asura also roared, and his devil flames became stronger, turning into an endless sea of ​​fire, trying to devour Wukong. However, Wukong was not afraid, and swung his iron rod, and the black air was like a dragon, piercing through the clouds and splitting the rocks, and directly hit Asura's heart. Asura screamed in pain, his body retreated violently, and the devil flames dimmed.

Wukong took advantage of the situation and pursued him, his iron rods raining down like raindrops, making Asura in a dilemma and in danger. However, he was no ordinary man, and his magic blade was extremely powerful when it was swung. The two fought for another hundred rounds, and it was hard to tell who was better.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, and golden light shone everywhere. It was the Buddha who appeared. The Buddha was compassionate and saw that the two were fighting hard. He was afraid that innocent people would be hurt, so he stopped them: "Wukong, Asura, you are all powerful people in the three realms, why are you killing each other? You should practice harmony and protect the peace of the three realms together."

Wukong and Ashura were both stunned when they heard this. Wukong put away his iron rod, the black air dissipated, and he returned to normal; Ashura also put away his magic flame, with a look of shame on his face. The two looked at each other, and both felt that the other's strength was too strong for them.

The Buddha continued, "Wukong, although you are a stone monkey, you have obtained the essence of heaven and earth and have achieved enlightenment. You should be compassionate and save all living beings; Asura, although you are the king of the demon world, you should also be compassionate. Within the three realms, all things are alive, and we should live in harmony and seek common development."

Wukong and Asura nodded in agreement. They put aside their grudges and shook hands to make peace. Seeing this, the Buddha smiled slightly, the golden light faded, the cracks in the sky closed, and everything returned to normal.

Since then, Wukong and Asura have become close friends, and together they protect the peace of the Three Realms. Wukong teaches sentient beings with the Dharma, while Asura protects the weak with the power of the demon world. The two complement each other and create a prosperous era for the Three Realms.

As time passed, the names of Wukong and Ashura spread throughout the Three Realms. People all said: "Although the battle between Dark Wukong and Ashura was a struggle, it was actually a blessing for the Three Realms. The two valued peace and sought common development, which was truly a model for the Three Realms."

However, Wukong and Ashura both know that although the battle is over, there are still many injustices in the Three Realms. They will continue to move forward hand in hand, protecting every living being on this land with fearless courage and compassion.

Wukong and Asura walked side by side, traveling between mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. They witnessed the joys and sorrows of the world, as well as the interweaving of good and evil. Wherever they went, they used their own strength to resolve disputes and help the needy.

One day, the two of them came to a small border town, where they saw that the people were pale and thin, with no clothes to cover their bodies, and there was widespread grief. Wukong frowned and asked around, and then he learned that there had been droughts in this area for years, and the crops had failed, and the people were suffering. The government not only did not provide relief, but instead imposed heavy taxes, causing the people to live in misery.

Upon hearing this, Ashura was furious and wanted to swing his sword to chop the corrupt official. Wukong tried to stop him, "Brother Ashura, don't be impulsive. Although we can solve the problem temporarily, it is not a long-term solution. We need to find a fundamental method to save the people."

Asura calmed down and nodded. After discussing, the two decided to act separately. Wukong went to heaven to ask the Jade Emperor for help, asking for rain to relieve the drought; Asura stayed in the human world to secretly protect the people and prevent them from being oppressed by the government.

Wukong flew up to the heaven on a cloud. He met the Jade Emperor, described the sufferings of the world, and begged him to send down rain to save the people. Upon hearing this, the Jade Emperor felt pity and ordered Fengbo and Yushi to go to the world to make rain.

A few days later, dark clouds gathered, thunder rumbled, and heavy rain poured down. The people cheered and went out of their homes to welcome the long-awaited rain. The crops were moistened and full of vitality, and the people's lives gradually returned to their former peace.

Asura also made great military achievements in the human world. He secretly monitored the government's movements, exposed the crimes of corrupt officials, and made it impossible for those officials who oppressed the people to hide. At the same time, he also taught the people martial arts to enhance their self-protection ability. Under his protection, the people of the town were finally able to live and work in peace.

When Wukong and Ashura met again, they were both relieved. They knew that although their power was limited, as long as they were compassionate and courageous, they could bring a ray of light and warmth to the world.

After that, Wukong and Asura worked more closely together. They not only solved one human suffering after another, but also joined forces to fight against the evil forces that endangered the three realms. Their names became legends of the three realms and will be remembered forever by the world.

However, for Wukong and Ashura, these honors and praises are nothing but passing clouds. What they really care about is the responsibility and mission of protecting the three realms. They know that as long as there is suffering and injustice in this world, they will keep fighting until the last moment.

Time flies, and a thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. Wukong and Ashura still fight side by side, protecting every living being on this land. Their story has been passed down by later generations and has become a spiritual force that inspires people to move forward courageously and persevere. And on this land that they protected, their indelible footprints and glorious images will always be left.

Thousands of years later, the Three Realms have undergone unprecedented changes. Technology and magic are intertwined, ancient gods coexist with emerging mechanical life, and Wukong and Ashura, the two guardians who span the ages, are also facing new challenges.

By chance, Wukong and Ashura discovered a hidden force that attempted to break the balance of the three realms and push the world to the brink of destruction. This force is called "the source of chaos", which originated from the chaos at the beginning of the birth of the three realms and has the power to subvert everything.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, Wukong and Ashura knew that they could not defeat it alone. So they began to run around, seeking help from the three realms. They traveled through time and space, communicated with ancient gods, and learned lost secrets; they went deep into the city of science and technology, cooperated with intelligent mechanical life, and developed weapons to fight against the source of chaos.

In the process, Wukong and Ashura also witnessed the light and darkness of human nature. Some creatures chose to associate with the source of chaos for their own selfish desires, while others were willing to sacrifice themselves and fight for the peace of the three realms. These experiences made Wukong and Ashura more determined to protect the three realms.

Finally, the day of the decisive battle arrived. Wukong and Ashura led the coalition forces of the three realms to fight the source of chaos. On the battlefield, magic and technology intertwined into a gorgeous light and shadow, and a deafening roar resounded through the sky. Wukong wielded the iron rod, and every strike was accompanied by the force of thunder; Ashura wielded the magic blade, and the flames were like dragons. Wherever he passed, the power of the source of chaos dissipated.

However, the power of the source of chaos was beyond imagination. It seemed to have endless energy and kept counterattacking the coalition forces. The battle fell into a stalemate, with both sides evenly matched and it was difficult to tell who was stronger.

At this moment, Wukong and Ashura looked at each other and understood each other's intentions. They decided to join forces to perform the most powerful move - the ultimate combination of Dark Wukong and Flame Ashura. Wukong turned into a ball of black mist, while Ashura turned into a ball of blazing flames. The two merged into an unprecedented beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

"The source of chaos, accept the judgment of justice!" As Wukong and Asura roared, the beam of light suddenly hit the source of chaos. Suddenly, the sky and the earth seemed to be torn apart, and a powerful wave of power swept across the three realms.

When the dust settled, the source of chaos had vanished, and peace and tranquility returned to the Three Realms. Wukong and Ashura had exhausted all their strength because of this battle. They lay quietly on the battlefield, with satisfaction and peace in their eyes.

The creatures of the three realms surrounded them, kneeling and praying. They knew that it was Wukong and Asura who exchanged their lives for the peace and tranquility of the three realms. From then on, the names of Wukong and Asura were forever engraved in the history of the three realms, becoming an immortal legend.