Not in This Life: The Re-Emergence of Chaos

The thundering noise of clawed paws gouging ancient rocks with horrifying might reverberated as nine snarling heads emerged. 

"Who dares disturb Jiuling Yuan Sheng's rest? What foolish creature has the audacity to stand before the nine-headed lion?"

His golden eyes narrowed on the intruder and widened at the familiar features—a golden headband circling the head of a mischievous monkey gripping an intricate staff.

"You?!" He hissed through gritted teeth as his spiritual energy flared like a tsunami. 

Dust and rubble swirled around his immense figure in a typhoon of pure wrath and hate. "Good, very good. I'll finally avenge my god-grandson today. Prepare yourself, monkey king. The heavenly savior of suffering won't save you from your own foolishness—no one will!"