Screencasting of All Worlds Starts from Dragon Ball

The tiger demon's head suddenly fell off its neck without any warning, like a ripe fruit falling from a branch. As the head rolled down, blood splashed everywhere like a flood, forming a glaring red pool of blood on the ground. Its huge body also fell to the ground like a building that had lost its support, raising a cloud of dust.

Seeing this sudden and extremely bloody scene, not only the king and queen were horrified, their faces turned pale instantly, and their bodies trembled slightly involuntarily. Even the usually calm Xuanzang was surprised, his eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"Brother!" Yangli Daxian and Luli Daxian exclaimed at the same time, their voices filled with grief and anger, like the roar of a wounded beast. Their faces became very gloomy, like the dark clouds before a storm, and the anger flashing in their eyes seemed to burn everything around them to ashes.

The king and queen were so frightened that they were trembling all over, and their teeth were chattering. They didn't know what was happening, but they felt that everything in front of them was too terrible, as if they were in a nightmare, and the air around them became cold and oppressive. Tang Seng put his hands together, muttered something, and recited the scriptures, trying to calm everyone's fear with the scriptures full of compassion and peace. His voice was steady and low, and it seemed to be the only tranquilizer in this panic and bloody atmosphere.

Sun Wukong looked at Yangli Daxian and Luli Daxian, with a barely perceptible smile on his face. There was a hint of cunning and confidence in that smile, as if everything was under his control and the plan would soon succeed.

"Monkey, you dare to kill my brother, you are so brave, come, cut open his abdomen and take out his heart, compete with me." Lu Li Daxian gritted his teeth and said, his voice was full of hatred. After that, he drew out the long knife from his waist, and the long knife flashed coldly under the sunlight. He slashed towards his abdomen without hesitation, his movements were clean and neat, without the slightest hesitation. In an instant, blood gushed out from the wound like red silk threads, quickly dyeing his clothes red, and the blood stains spread on the clothes at a terrifying speed. But he did not change his face, as if he could not feel the pain, and his eyes were full of determination and ferocity. Then, he reached into his abdomen, and after a creepy groping, he took out a still beating heart. The heart was beating vividly and vigorously in his hand. He held the heart and looked at Sun Wukong coldly, his eyes full of provocation and desire for revenge.

Everyone around gasped, and the timid ones even collapsed to the ground in fear. The king and queen closed their eyes tightly, not daring to look at this horrific scene. They covered their eyes tightly with their hands, and their bodies curled up in extreme fear. Xuanzang also looked at Sun Wukong worriedly, chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice, which was full of concern for Sun Wukong's safety.

The Great Immortal Luli was quite capable. Even when his internal organs were taken out, he remained calm and was not affected at all.

But at this moment, a black eagle suddenly flew in the sky, and the eagle's huge claws swooped down on Luli Daxian, grabbing his intestines and heart. Luli Daxian was immediately shocked, and for the first time, a look of fear appeared on his face. He wanted to reach out to take back his organs, but the eagle was extremely fast, flapping its wings and flying high, instantly carrying his intestines and heart into the sky.

Lu Li Daxian only felt a sharp pain and weakness, his legs softened, and he almost fell to the ground. He stared at the eagle flying farther and farther in the sky with wide eyes, and roared in anger and despair.

Seeing this, Yangli Daxian was also shocked and angry. He pointed at Sun Wukong and cursed: "You are such a cunning monkey. You must have secretly used magic to summon this evil eagle to snatch my brother's organs."

Sun Wukong crossed his arms and laughed loudly: "I don't have such ability. It must be that the heaven cannot bear the evil deeds of you and other evildoers, so it sent down this eagle to punish him."

When the king and queen heard this, they slowly opened their eyes and saw the miserable appearance of Luli Daxian. Although they felt sorry for him, they thought that they might be evil spirits and felt that this might be the law of nature.

Xuanzang put his hands together and whispered to the sky: "Amitabha."

Lu Li Daxian was already dying, his body was shaky, blood was pouring out from the wound in his abdomen. He used his last bit of strength to say to Yang Li Daxian: "Brother... avenge me..." Before he could finish his words, he fell down and died.

Yang Li Daxian was filled with grief and anger. His eyes were red and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sun Wukong, today I will fight you to the death." After that, he cast a spell and a strong wind suddenly blew around him, with flying sand and rocks. He spit out a ball of fire from his mouth, and the fire whistled towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was not in a hurry. He took out the golden hoop stick from his ear and shook it in the wind. The golden hoop stick became extremely huge. He stuck the golden hoop stick into the ground. The flame hit the golden hoop stick and was instantly split into two halves, passing by Sun Wukong on both sides.

"Great Immortal Yangli, you are a demon. You have deceived the king and committed many evil things. Now you still don't repent. Don't blame me for being rude." Sun Wukong said as he rushed towards the Great Immortal Yangli, waving his golden cudgel.

Not to be outdone, Yang Li Daxian transformed into a black shadow and fought with Sun Wukong. For a moment, sticks crossed, black shadows flashed, and the two fought hard.

The surrounding people and soldiers hid far away, the king and queen watched the fierce battle nervously, and Xuanzang prayed silently on the side, hoping that the dispute could be settled soon.

Although the immortal Yangli practiced Taoism, he was ultimately a wild immortal. Without anyone to guide him, he was no match for Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong mastered the Ruyi Jingu Bang to perfection, and his stick skills were so powerful that he beat the immortal Yangli back step by step.

Although Yang Li Daxian fought hard, every time the golden hoop fell, it was so powerful that his arm went numb. The magic he used was like a child's trick in front of Sun Wukong and was easily resolved. Seeing that he was about to be defeated by Sun Wukong, Yang Li Daxian became more and more anxious, and his eyes became more and more red. In his eyes, there was hatred for Sun Wukong and unwillingness to lose.

Sun Wukong became more and more courageous as the battle went on. He swung his golden cudgel tightly and shouted, "Hey, monster, today is the day you die!" He leaped into the air, raised his golden cudgel high, and smashed it down hard at Yangli Daxian. The cudgel made a whistling sound, as if it was going to smash Yangli Daxian directly into the ground.

Yang Li Daxian couldn't dodge in time, so he could only bite the bullet and use his weapon to resist. With a loud "clang" sound, Yang Li Daxian felt a huge force coming from the weapon, which cracked his palm and the weapon in his hand flew out.

Before he could react, Sun Wukong swung his stick again. Yangli Daxian hurriedly jumped back, but was still blown away by the strong wind from the golden hoop and staggered for several steps. At this time, he was disheveled, ragged, and in a miserable state.

The people and soldiers around couldn't help cheering when they saw how brave Sun Wukong was. The king and queen also breathed a sigh of relief, and their awe of Sun Wukong and his disciples increased a little more.

Yang Li Daxian knew that he was doomed, but he still didn't want to be defeated by Sun Wukong so easily. He gritted his teeth and decided to use his life-saving trick. He quickly formed seals with his hands in front of his chest, muttered something, and his body began to emit a faint blue light.

Suddenly, his body began to swell up, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a goat-headed giant several feet tall. He clenched his fists and smashed towards Sun Wukong. The fists carried such a huge force that the air was squeezed and made a whirring sound wherever they passed.

Sun Wukong was not afraid at all. He threw the golden hoop stick into the air, and it instantly grew larger, like a pillar of heaven. He flew to the top of the golden hoop stick, put his hands together, and chanted a spell. The golden hoop stick immediately flashed with golden light and stabbed towards the swollen body of Yangli Daxian.

The golden light easily penetrated the body of Yang Li Daxian, who let out a scream. His huge body began to shake, and the dark blue light on his body gradually dimmed.

"Evil demon, why don't you admit defeat!" Sun Wukong shouted, flew down from the golden cudgel, restored the golden cudgel to its original size, and smashed it hard at the head of Yangli Daxian.

Yang Li Daxian was no longer able to resist and closed his eyes in despair. With a "bang", Yang Li Daxian's huge body fell to the ground, splashing dust. He was no longer able to move and was completely defeated by Sun Wukong.