Chapter 218 - 218 177 Dream_6

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218: Chapter 177: Dream_6 218: Chapter 177: Dream_6 “Another one steamed.” Lady Dragon of Wealth said softly from the side. Everyone looked at her, their expressions somewhat odd. “Don’t Buddhist Sect not eat meat?” Lu Dongbin asked curiously. Feeling embarrassed under everyone’s gaze, Lady Dragon of Wealth still said, “It’s true that we in the Buddhist Sect do not eat meat and do not wish to take lives, but if it’s Baize meat, I think I could try it.” Ahem. Everyone nearly choked on their own saliva. In the distance, the Baize suddenly shivered. For some reason, it had a bad premonition. At the border between the Western Continent and the Southern Continent, within a dense forest. A black light descended, bringing with it a surge of Demonic Qi. The Demon King Lord Yurong, also known as the God-Dispelling Great Saint, lay comfortably on a tree branch, squinting his eyes and eating a huge Spirit Fruit. Compared to Sun Wukong and the others, the God-Dispelling Great Saint was more low-key. He hid in the mountains, without any subordinates. Apart from consuming some Spirit Fruit and frolicking with some minor demons, he did nothing else. As for striving for dominance over the Three Realms, Lord Yurong had no interest, and he knew he did not possess that kind of power. To claim a mountain as his kingdom? In Lord Yurong’s opinion, that was the most foolish thing to do. It was not only about being watched by immortals, but also having to meet challengers occasionally, protect his own subordinates, and even risk his life if he were defeated. He wouldn’t bother with such thankless tasks. Therefore, Lord Yurong felt that his current state was the most carefree. Having been born in the mountains, he naturally did not wish to leave them. Just then, an unwelcome visitor disrupted the tranquility. Upon seeing the newcomer, Lord Yurong’s face changed, both startled and pleased, he said, “It’s you.” But he quickly sensed something was wrong. “No, what’s with this aura of yours?” “Hehe.” The visitor sneered coldly, and murderous intent surged. Lord Yurong knew something was amiss and turned to leave. But, the black light was faster, engulfing heaven and earth, enveloping Lord Yurong within it. ... On Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong had not had peace for a few days before the Ox Demon King came looking for him. “Big brother, why have you come to find me? Are you tired of living in the Purple Bamboo Forest?” Sun Wukong asked with a smile. But the Ox Demon King did not have a trace of a smile, and he even looked somewhat grief-stricken. Seeing his demeanor, Sun Wukong restrained his smile, understanding in his heart that something must have happened. Otherwise, the Ox Demon King would not wear such an expression. “Old Ox, has something happened?” “Qushen is dead.” The Ox Demon King delivered the news, shocking Sun Wukong. The most tranquil among them, Qushen, also known as the God-Dispelling Great Saint, who had no subordinates and always roamed the mountains freely. He was actually dead, how could this be? Of all of them, the one who should have had the least enemies was surely Qushen. And he was alone. Even if the Great Heavenly Venerate made a move, with Qushen’s power, there was still a chance he could escape. Unless one of those top Heavenly Venerates like the Four Heavenly Kings took action, but would the Four Heavenly Kings personally take action just to kill Qushen? Sun Wukong immediately rejected this speculation. “Who did it?” He asked the Ox Demon King. “I don’t know, I just know that Qushen is dead. Over the years, I’ve had some dealings with Qushen. I once gave him an amulet, so if anything happened to him, I could feel it right away. Just now, I sensed that something happened to Qushen. He was killed in a very short time, and I didn’t even have the chance to rescue him,” Old Ox was so furious that his teeth itched. He liked the calm Qushen very much. But now, Lord Yurong was killed, and no one knew who he had fallen to. “Can you sense the location?” A harsh light flashed in Sun Wukong’s eyes. Nodding, Old Ox said, “Yes, but I dare not go alone. Qushen was not weak, and anyone who could kill him instantly is most likely too much for me, which is why I came to find you.” Sun Wukong naturally didn’t think the Ox Demon King was cowardly. He greatly appreciated this caution. In the Three Realms, if one isn’t cautious enough, they don’t live long. “Alright, let’s go together.” The Ox Demon King clenched his teeth with hatred, saying coldly, “If I find out who killed Qushen, I’ll grind his bones to dust and scatter his ashes.” Sun Wukong glanced at the Ox Demon King, harboring the same thought in his heart. The two rode the clouds and left Huaguo Mountain. Nu Ba and Lady Dragon of Wealth also learned about what had happened. They did not plan to follow. Even if they wanted to cling to Sun Wukong, they had to know their limits, or they could easily annoy him. The two arrived at their destination quickly. It was a dense forest on the border of the Western Continent and the Southern Continent. There were few humans here, but there were plenty of minor demons. However, even the strongest among them was no threat to Lord Yurong. The sixth greatest saint of the Demon Clan naturally did not earn his title lightly, his power was definitely considered top-notch among the demons. Guided by the aura of the amulet, the Ox Demon King led Sun Wukong to the place where Lord Yurong had fallen. A withered corpse lay quietly on the ground, all flesh and essence drained away, including the soul, all devoured cleanly. At this moment, Lord Yurong’s body was dried up, leaving only skin wrapping bones, his withered eyes staring at the sky, still showing an expression of extreme terror as if he had encountered something utterly unbelievable. The killing intent from both the Ox Demon King and Sun Wukong erupted instantly. The entire forest, all the demons, big and small, knelt on the ground, trembling. At this instant, all these demons felt as if the end of days was upon them. “Who did it? Come out! I, Old Ox, will tear you to pieces and reduce you to ashes,” roared the Ox Demon King, his voice shaking heaven and earth, echoing throughout the Three Realms. But no one responded to him. The perpetrator was nowhere to be seen, simply not appearing, or perhaps, dare not expose themselves. After all, the Ox Demon King was not Lord Yurong; he was already a Heavenly Venerate, and beside him was Sun Wukong. Even if the perpetrator was audacious, they could hardly say they could take down both of them. Sun Wukong closed his eyes, sensing the aura around him. He extended his divine senses to the fullest, capturing any distinct aura, hoping to discover something. Just then, Sun Wukong’s body shuddered. He caught a hint of a different aura, it was Demonic Qi, the same kind of aura as Primordial Demonic Qi. Although it was just a trace, almost dissipating, it truly existed. He opened his eyes abruptly, revealing an extremely furious expression. “I know who the perpetrator is.”

Chapter 218 - 218 177 Dream_6

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