Chapter 392 - 392 207 Is White Tiger Pregnant

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392: Chapter 207: Is White Tiger Pregnant? _2 392: Chapter 207: Is White Tiger Pregnant? _2 After finishing speaking, Sun Wukong could no longer hear Lord Taishang speak. He sneered. These haughty Immortal Gods needed to be thoroughly scolded to wake them up. Of course, Sun Wukong knew that only someone of Lord Taishang’s high realm could accept his words. If it were other Immortal Gods, they certainly wouldn’t be able to listen. Even, they would become furious right away. Some things never think they are wrong, accustomed to superiority, everything said by those beneath them seems incorrect in their eyes. While his thoughts were turning, Sun Wukong shifted his attention to Zhenyuan. He stared at the pair of blood-red eyes beneath Zhenyuan, and a thought crossed his mind. Primordial Demonic Qi released strands of essence, sealing that area and the whole of Zhenyuan. The pair of eyes beneath Zhenyuan suddenly opened wide, the blood-red eyes fixated on Sun Wukong, filled with a terrifying murderous intent. Clearly, this so-called Lord Zhen sensed something was amiss. Nobody had ever managed to block the connection between him and Zhenyuan, which made Lord Zhen agitated. A colossal body rose from within Zhenyuan, thousands of feet tall. It was then Sun Wukong could clearly see what Lord Zhen looked like; it was a monster indescribable in shape. Its body seemed composed of countless Zhens, with two blood-colored eyes situated on its abdomen, countless arms and tentacles sprouting from all over its body. Lord Zhen had no feet, or rather, his feet were not visible. It more so resembled a giant meatball, covered with countless tentacles. Yet, such a being was emitting a frightful aura. Sun Wukong’s Dao Heart was firm and flawless, yet he still saw flashes of illusions. There were images of him fiercely beating the Jade Emperor, images of him occupying the Jade Emperor’s throne, and images of him sleeping... Sun Wukong furrowed his brow and rotated his Primordial Spirit Power, dispelling these illusions. Under no circumstance would he allow these illusions to affect his Heart-Mind. If even the Primordial Demonic Qi could not do it, Lord Zhen and the Primordial Demonic Qi were utterly different concepts. Just then, an uncountable number of tentacles from Lord Zhen pierced toward Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong roared, his vital energy soaring as he smashed his Jingu Bang down upon those tentacles. The powerful mana fluctuated, and Sun Wukong staggered backward. He wore a surprised expression, for Lord Zhen’s strength surpassed his own by a margin. If he had not isolated the connection between Lord Zhen and Zhenyuan, making it difficult for Lord Zhen to replenish himself from Zhenyuan, it would have been hard to subdue Lord Zhen. Now, he was also in for a tough battle. Boom. Sun Wukong struck again. His Jingu Bang pressed down, determined to continue the fight irrespective of everything. Having gained favor from Lord Taishang, he naturally had to complete the task. Even without those favors, Sun Wukong also wanted to help the White Tiger break free. Thinking of this, Sun Wukong increased the force of his strikes. His mana surged, shattering one tentacle after another. However, he too suffered terrible attacks. Lord Zhen made a move, and dreadful attacks landed on him. Even more, Sun Wukong was bombarded by hundreds of the opponent’s fists, sending him flying. The opponent had countless hands and tentacles, bizarrely shaped, and he couldn’t completely defend against them. But this also provoked Sun Wukong’s ferocity. His Qi grew more potent, his hands moved like lightning, and his Golden Hoop Staff crushed down time after time, breaking another and another of Lord Zhen’s assaults. But, Lord Zhen’s regenerative ability was extremely strong, quickly growing back. And, though Lord Zhen couldn’t communicate with Zhenyuan to receive supplies, his own power was extremely formidable, accumulated over countless years. It wasn’t easy for Sun Wukong to exhaust Lord Zhen’s power. Given the current situation, it would take at least ten years. Sun Wukong himself had to consume ten Nine-Turn Great Restoration Pills to annihilate Lord Zhen. Perhaps, ten pills wouldn’t be enough. Looking at it this way, he had suffered a great loss on this occasion. No wonder that stingy fellow, Lord Taishang, had directly thrown ten Nine-Turn Great Restoration Pills to him. He must have calculated it properly, knowing that even if Sun Wukong hadn’t asked, he would still be taken advantage of. Gaining an advantage from these cunning beings was indeed too difficult. Sun Wukong sighed internally, yet his attacks did not stop. At that moment, the Primordial Demonic Qi suddenly quivered then absorbed an aura from Lord Zhen. Sun Wukong’s expression stiffened as a thought emerged in his heart. “Can you directly extract energy from Lord Zhen?” The Primordial Demonic Qi quivered twice. Sun Wukong could clearly sense that the Primordial Demonic Qi had given a positive response. Furthermore, a disdainful emotion echoed from within the Primordial Demonic Qi, as if to say this was nothing challenging. Sun Wukong stared at the Primordial Demonic Qi, his eyes filled with anger: “Why didn’t you tell me?” The Primordial Demonic Qi shook again. Sun Wukong moved again. Because he hadn’t asked, the Primordial Demonic Qi naturally didn’t speak. The reason it had actively absorbed just now was because the Primordial Demonic Qi felt it had suffered a great loss by isolating this place from Zhenyuan, and it couldn’t waste its strength in vain, so it drew from Lord Zhen. Sun Wukong was speechless. To think that he had wasted so much effort when the Primordial Demonic Qi could easily resolve the situation. Lord Taishang probably had the same idea, while he had chosen the most foolish method. This was no fault of Sun Wukong, although the Primordial Demonic Qi could devour other Zhens, but Lord Zhen’s power was at the peak level of a Heavenly Venerate, and it was said that at this level of strength, one’s own mana is immutable, immune to typical vulnerabilities. Sun Wukong had never imagined that the Primordial Demonic Qi could devour Lord Zhen’s mana.

Chapter 392 - 392 207 Is White Tiger Pregnant

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