Great Demon Sun Wukong-Chapter 811 - 723 Ancestral Witch Reappears

811: Chapter 723: Ancestral Witch Reappears

811 -723: Ancestral Witch Reappears

There were only a few people who could call Flame God a brother.

Rogue Heart Sword Hero was still resting a thousand miles away, Ye Zi and Ye Wu were still in the Pangu Realm, and the remaining few were with Rogue Heart Sword Hero.

Therefore, it was obvious who had appeared here—Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equalling Heaven!

The appearance of Sun Wukong was no coincidence, nor did he come here on purpose, but rather because behind the mountain where the Crimson Army and the Law Enforcers were battling, at the junction with another mountain, lay a gorge.

And this gorge was the last gorge that Sun Wukong and that little monkey had entered.

A few days ago, the little monkey had used the Soul Beast to lure the people from the Myriad Gods Hall and the Fangcun Spirit Realm to this gorge.

The original plan was to use Sun Wukong’s power to eliminate them all in one go, but Sun Wukong recognized some familiar faces and let them go.

Later, Sun Wukong re-entered a state of seclusion, trying to complete his final fusion in the last bit of time.

Originally, if he had been given a little more time, Sun Wukong would have completed the final fusion, becoming the first person in this Fang Universe to reach the end of the Supreme Path.

Unfortunately, at this critical moment, an unexpected event occurred.

Flame God died, having fused with Blast Heaven Phoenix without having the chance to fully unleash his power, and was killed instantly by Six-Eared Macaque.

Because the three of them, Flame God, Sun Wukong, and Xi Zhao, had once eaten the same Netherworld Fortuity Fruit, their lives were interconnected.

If one of them died, the other two would follow suit.

This connection could only be broken if one of them reached the end of the Supreme Path.

Therefore, the moment Flame God died, Sun Wukong, who was in seclusion, and Xi Zhao, who was heading towards the Divine Kingdom Allied Forces, both sensed it.

This intense sensation interrupted Sun Wukong’s final fusion.

Upon realizing that Flame God had died, Sun Wukong was furious, immediately breaking out of seclusion without a second thought.

As soon as he emerged, he sensed Flame God’s presence, which led to his angry questioning just moments ago.

Sun Wukong’s sudden appearance stunned almost everyone, though a few, such as Yi Xuan, were not among the surprised.

Sun Wukong himself was slightly taken aback; he had originally thought that Flame God had died in battle against one or several opponents, but he didn’t expect so many people to be gathered here.

Seeing these familiar yet strange faces, Sun Wukong suddenly calmed down—not because he was afraid of the crowd present, but because an idea crossed his mind.

If the life-linked Flame God were truly dead, then Sun Wukong himself should also be dead, since he had not yet reached the end of the Supreme Path and was not an eternal being.

So, if he was still alive, it meant that Flame God had not truly died.

With this thought, Sun Wukong breathed a slight sigh of relief.

He didn’t care about the others’ gazes; his figure flashed, and he was beside Flame God.

Yi Xuan, who had been standing next to Sun Wukong, stood up but neither retreated nor made any significant move.

Instead, she looked at Sun Wukong and said with a smile, “I didn’t expect the Great Sage to be the truly clever one.

It’s a pity because if you had waited just three more days, everything in this Fallen Tomb would have no longer held any meaning.

Everything would have already ended!”

Sun Wukong extended his hand to check Flame God’s pulse, finding no movement.

It was evident that Flame God was indeed dead, but Sun Wukong himself was still alive, which made him curious.

Upon hearing Yi Xuan’s words, he turned his head and calmly said, “Nothing is more important than my brother!

Besides, you should be well aware that I wasn’t going to complete it smoothly.

As Zhibei’s sister, your abilities shouldn’t be much worse than Zhibei’s!”

After speaking, he turned back, opened his Heaven and Earth Fire Eyes, and began carefully probing Flame God’s condition.

Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong was suddenly astonished because in his Heaven and Earth Fire Eyes, he saw an extraordinary sight—a pure golden phoenix was being reborn in flames within Flame God’s dantian.

As the golden phoenix underwent a gradual metamorphosis, Flame God’s body was also undergoing some indescribable changes.

Retracting his Heaven and Earth Fire Eyes, Sun Wukong stood up and looked around before saying, “Who killed Flame God?” Although Sun Wukong had already discovered the Blood Dragon’s residual aura within Flame God and saw Six-Eared Macaque, he still asked this question.

Guided by the little monkey, Sun Wukong successfully absorbed two Three Spirits Flowers from the first two gorges.

These two flowers greatly enhanced Sun Wukong’s abilities and also granted him some prophetic powers.

Compared to his former self, Sun Wukong was now a completely changed being.

Furthermore, after fusing with the two Three Spirits Flowers, Sun Wukong had also learned many secrets.

“I killed him.

What, want to avenge him?

The question is whether you have the strength!” Six-Eared Macaque took a step forward, and a burst of intense Blood Dragon aura surged straight at Sun Wukong.

Six-Eared Macaque had mastered the manipulation of the unique Blood Dragon, which had become his primary means of attack.

However, this time, Sun Wukong did not intend to resist—not because he was overconfident, but because someone else blocked it for him.

“Playing with the dead is not a good thing for a young man.

If you are willing to give up this ability, I am willing to spare you for old times’ sake!” The old man’s voice, though elderly, was filled with killing intent.

As the Dragon Ancestor, he was very displeased with Six-Eared Macaque’s ability.

However, Six-Eared Macaque seemed unimpressed with the Dragon Ancestor.

With a flip of his wrist, a crystalline Blood Dragon danced in his palm as he provocatively said, “What, two against one?

Bring it on, I’m not afraid!”

“Ha, arrogant and ignorant brat, today I’ll show you that not just anyone can mess with the Dragon Race!” With that, the Dragon Ancestor was about to make a move.

He could ignore internal strife, but if someone dared to desecrate the Dragon Race’s dignity, he wouldn’t stand idly by.

However, this time, Yi Xuan stopped him again.

Though the Dragon Ancestor was extremely furious at first, his anger gradually dissipated after Yi Xuan whispered a few words in his ear.

He waved his hand and slowly turned around, intending to walk away without planning to intervene anymore!

“If you want revenge, come on; it’s just adding another corpse!” Six-Eared Macaque held the Crimson Blood Roaming Dragon Staff behind him and gestured provocatively at Sun Wukong.

Just as Sun Wukong was about to charge, he suddenly stopped.

His previously stern face broke into a smile.

Then, a slightly displeased voice suddenly rang out, “No need to trouble the monkey, we haven’t seen each other in a long time and have a lot to talk about.

I’ll handle my own revenge!” With these words, Flame God slowly sat up, massaging his chest, and spoke to Six-Eared Macaque not far away. freewebnøvel.coɱ

Six-Eared Macaque was taken aback.

He had undoubtedly confirmed that Flame God was dead, but now he was alive again.

Who exactly was this deity?

As soon as Flame God spoke, Yi Xuan behind him said, “I fear you won’t be able to avenge yourself.

Today, it’s really lively here!” Yi Xuan had just finished speaking when Sun Wukong and the others each sensed something, simultaneously turning their attention to a certain direction with a bit of tension.

In the distant sky, five figures appeared.

As soon as the five figures appeared, Sun Wukong felt a stir within the World Inside the Golden Hoop Rod.

Closing his eyes to sense it carefully, he was surprised to find that it was the Twelve Ancestral Witches he had inadvertently subdued during the trial in the Patrolling Celestial World causing the commotion.

Now, these Twelve Ancestral Witches were relentlessly assaulting his World Inside the Artifact as if they wanted to break out.

Just as Sun Wukong was still puzzled, the five figures already landed with a bang.

As the brilliance and dust settled, five people appeared.

These five were somewhat unfamiliar to the crowd, but Sun Wukong was very familiar with them—so much so that he could hardly believe it.

The five stood in opposition to the Crimson Army and the Law Enforcers, forming a triangular standoff with the other two parties.

These five were Hou Yi, Xing Tian, Kuafu, Thunder God, and Wind Lord Rain Master.

Among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, these five had last appeared during the final battle in the Pangu Realm.

Later, in the Patrolling Celestial World, the Twelve Ancestral Witches reappeared under the command of Master Tongtian, but they were no longer the twelve original figures.

Hou Yi and the others had been replaced by Tian Wu, Qiang Liang, and others.

At the time, Sun Wukong did not know that Hou Yi and the other five had broken free from Master Tongtian’s control after the battle in the Pangu Realm and had disappeared.

Seeing these five reappear after such a long absence left Sun Wukong very surprised.

He had never given them much thought, but now it seemed they weren’t insignificant figures after all.

The sudden appearance of Hou Yi and the others made the atmosphere in the field tense again.

However, Hou Yi and his group ignored this tension and focused their gaze on Sun Wukong.

“Great Sage, long time no see.

May I ask a favor of you?” Hou Yi asked as he looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong already knew what he wanted and nodded.

Before Hou Yi could speak, Sun Wukong pointed in front of him, and a seven-to-eight-meter-high door appeared.

The crowd watched as twelve figures flashed out of the door one after another, eventually standing behind Hou Yi and the other five.

Once the twelve people stabilized their positions, Sun Wukong waved his hand, causing the door to disappear.

Everyone then clearly saw the true forms of the twelve lights, which were the twelve Ancestral Witches that had been commanded by Master Tongtian in the Patrolling Celestial World.

“There are seventeen of you, plus one more, and you’ll make eighteen Arhats?” Sun Wukong said as he looked at the seventeen people before him, suddenly feeling a surge of anger.

It turned out that everything had been premeditated.

No wonder, no wonder when they killed Master Tongtian, these twelve had suddenly appeared in his room in the Netherworld Palace.

“Heh, the Ancestral Witches have always been only twelve.

Those five are just to throw people off, right?

Tian Wu, Qiang Liang, Xi Zi, Zhu Jiuyin, and Shebi brothers?” (To be continued.

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