Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 122: Anger and Reluctance

Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Anger and Reluctance

The crimson light swiftly spread across the northern dark lands, causing the scattering demon sect disciples, spirit plants, and dense spiritual energy to rapidly dissipate and perish.

This apocalyptic scene, transmitted to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall through the Haotian Mirror, was witnessed by numerous immortals, all of whom were astonished.

Since when did the Earthly Fiends division possess such strength?

In the past, under the control of the Martial Emperor, the Earthly Fiends division was strong overall, but never to this extent.

Merely with a Formation, it was capable of annihilating all sentient beings below a Golden Immortal, and even those Greater Golden Immortals were under assault by the crimson light.

Many immortals who had experienced the Divine Enthronement war thought of the Nine-Bends Yellow River Formation set up by the Sect of Interception’s Sanxiao Xianzi in the past, the power of the formation before them potentially rivaling it.

What kind of Formation is this?

All the immortals were filled with astonishment, wondering why they had never heard or seen it before.

Tai Bai Jin Xing stroked his beard and smiled, "This is the Eight Extremes Soul Extinguishing Formation created by Earthly Fiends Marshal the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, Sun Wukong. The eight top-grade Spiritual Treasures required for the formation wer also personally refined by the Great Sage himself."

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Officers and Divine Generals on both sides of the hall looked at each other in dismay.

What was even harder for them to accept was that Sun Wukong, just for setting up the formation, had refined eight top-grade Spiritual Treasures, while many present did not even possess a single lower-grade Spiritual Treasure!

Is this what it means to master the Dao of Artifacts as a top-tier Artifact Refiner?

Some immortals felt indignant at heart but were helpless, for Sun Wukong was now too powerful to be subdued by anyone beneath a Quasi-Saint.

However, most people were relieved, feeling secure with this formation during the current battle against demons.

But as time passed, the scenes within the Haotian Mirror were suddenly obscured by boundless dark shadows, causing all the immortals to change color, even the always calm Jade Emperor, whose eyes briefly flashed with divine light.

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When the power of the Eight Extremes Soul Extinguishing Formation was fully demonstrated, not only were Lu Ya Taoist and Demon Lord Moluo shocked and angry, but Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao were also surprised as they looked toward Sun Wukong.

Although the Martial Emperor had known about this formation in the Earthly Fiends division, he too had not expected the formation’s power to be so terrifying!

However, as Quasi-Saints, they certainly would not miss this opportunity.

Seizing the moment when Demon Lord Moluo and Lu Ya Taoist were stunned with rage, Zhao Gongming sent Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao to assist the Martial Emperor in dealing with Demon Lord Moluo, while he himself faced Lu Ya Taoist.

In the past Divine Enthronement war, had not Lu Ya used the Rainbow Transformation Technique to escape, Zhao would have already struck this crow’s head with his iron whip.

Now with Sun Wukong suppressing the void with the divine cauldron, Lu Ya had no chance to flee, presenting the perfect opportunity to settle their grudge!

"Come let me see, aside from fleeing and scheming, what formidable tactics do you have?" Zhao Gongming raised his Sea-God Whip and stepped right in front of Lu Ya.

The iron whip, shining with divine light, brought forth torrential dark waters as if stirring the entire force of the North Sea, smashing down on Lu Ya.

"How dare you!" Lu Ya’s expression turned ugly, yet he dared not hesitate.

With a single sword strike, he unleashed fierce solar flames, which surged together to form a gigantic flame divine sword, blocking Zhao Gongming’s Sea-God Whip.

Boom!

Water and fire collided overhead the northern dark lands, with a thunderous impact.

Quickly, the outcome was clear, even though it was the solar flames, they were still engulfed by the towering dark waters.

"Haha, just as I said, you crow only knows how to scheme!" Zhao Gongming laughed loudly, seizing his victory to continue attacking Lu Ya with the Sea-God Whip, stirring the force of the North Sea, continuously striking at Lu Ya.

Furious to the extreme, Lu Ya had no chance to find an escape and was forced to fight back.

Both parties wielded divine treasures and displayed Divine Skills, clashing with laws obtained from severing their three corpses.

Wave after wave of terrifying force swept out, shaking everything from the highest heavens to the deepest hells!

This was the strongest battle to occur in this realm since the Divine Enthronement.

Meanwhile, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao were already brandishing their swords, attacking Moluo to aid the Martial Emperor in subduing this Demon Lord.

In the past, Qiong Xiao had been killed by Bai He using the sanctified Jade Ruyi.

Bi Xiao, on the other hand, was captured in a treasure box by a Saint of the Chan Teaching and turned into a pool of blood.

But this did not mean their strength was any less formidable.

Both immortals had dared to strike at a Saint in their past, and they certainly didn’t consider a Demon Lord beneath their notice.

The battle erupted in an instant. Sword lights intertwined, Divine Skills transformed, and their attacks, as powerful as a torrential rainbow, overwhelmed Moluo completely.

After all, there was already Martial Emperor who had fought Moluo to a standstill. With two more experts joining in, the situation naturally took a swift turn.

As the fight progressed, Moluo had completely fallen into disadvantage, becoming even more frantic.

"I will not lose! How could I possibly lose!"

His body erupted with Demonic Flames, his fierce face twisted with rage and frustration. Years of plotting, yet thwarted time and again, he saw less and less hope.

At this moment, Martial Emperor, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao did not grant their foe any chance to recuperate. Three massive sword lights fell, pressing Moluo to the point he could only bellow in rage, his Qi-Blood beginning to decline.

If this continued, this generation’s Demon Lord would fall before his rise.

On another front, Sun Wukong’s battle was also drawing to a close.

Clad in black, Lu Ya was only equivalent to a Daluo Golden Immortal. Although his power was near that of a Quasi-Saint, he could not withstand the force of the Eight Extremes Soul Extinguishing Formation.

His physical body, Primordial Spirit, and internal Mana were being eroded and annihilated by those crimson lights, his strength continuously declining.

The Six-Eared Macaque was slightly weaker and thus struggled even more, having harbored the thought of retreat, not daring to continue the fight.

As the evil essence of Sun Wukong, he was well aware of the original’s resolution this time.

Compared to exterminating demons, Sun Wukong was likely more inclined to resolve this maligned spirit within him.

Therefore, he must escape quickly from this place and find somewhere to lie low, waiting for the day when Sun Wukong harbors evil thoughts again, or even more so, for his chance to rise!

"Thinking of leaving?" Sun Wukong’s eyes flashed with divine light, instantly perceiving the Six-Eared’s intent.

His towering divine form stepped through the void with immense strides, crossing through space with the sheer force of his physical body, catching up to the Six-Eared in an instant.

Though his physical body, Primordial Spirit, and Mana were also affected by the Eight Extremes Soul Extinguishing Formation, he cultivated the Nine Transformations Mysterious Primordial Technique, which was even more formidable than the premier cultivation technique of the Dao Sect. His body was extremely robust, temporarily resisting the formation’s corrosive annihilation.

The Six-Eared could only turn back to face the fight, watching Sun Wukong’s far greater strength, he felt even more sorrow and reluctance.

Why must evil thoughts always be weaker than good ones?

Why can’t evil thoughts dominate everything?

Why must evil thoughts die?

"The Heavenly Dao is unjust, how enormously unjust the Heavenly Dao is!" the Six-Eared bellowed, his body radiating a scarlet aura like flames. He swung his Iron Rod Divine Weapon, battling his admired original.

Sun Wukong remained unmoved, his gaze resolute, he struck the Six-Eared down into the sea. At the same time, he threw the Binding Immortal Rope, aiming to capture this conflicting spirit and subjugate it.

After all, completing the capture of the Six-Eared came with a reward—a ninth-tier treasure chest, on par with toppling Buddha, the Jade Emperor, and overthrowing the Three Realms!

"Hmm?" Sun Wukong suddenly changed his expression.

Because at this moment, the entire North Sea fell silent.

Roar!

Immediately following, another thunderous roar shook the heavens, the lands of the North Dark began to rise from the sea surface, coupled with a terrifying pressure that made one’s Primordial Spirit tremble, swiftly spreading in all directions.