Great Demon Sun Wukong-Chapter 816 - 728 The Battlefield of the Final Battle

816: Chapter 728: The Battlefield of the Final Battle

816 -728: The Battlefield of the Final Battle

Regarding the yellow-furred little monkey’s words, the Through-back Ape neither confirmed nor denied them.

No one wants to die.

However, after learning about his own mission, the Through-back Ape had long been prepared for sacrifice.

If there was a way for him to avoid death and also protect Sun Wukong, that would be the best.

However, the people the yellow-furred little monkey said needed to be killed still needed to be confirmed by the Through-back Ape.

“So who do you think should die?”

The yellow-furred little monkey spoke nonchalantly, “Of course, it should be everyone who desires immortality.

With the current Sun Wukong and his forces, paying some price, this matter can be accomplished.

For this, I have already made Sun Wukong absorb and merge two Three Spirits Flowers.

Although the Three Spirits Flowers don’t have as pronounced an effect as your kind, they are sufficient to enhance Sun Wukong’s combat power by several tiers.

I put a lot of effort into this.

How about it, isn’t my plan perfect?”

The Through-back Ape’s expression changed slightly.

He didn’t expect that this yellow-furred little monkey had done so much just to avoid death.

It seemed that long-term solitude not only failed to make him weary of life but increased his desire to live.

However, this plan didn’t seem to have any downside for himself.

The only somewhat unfair part was for Sun Wukong.

But compared to death, the suffering Sun Wukong would endure seemed less significant.

Moreover, the biggest relief for the Through-back Ape was that Sun Wukong’s most important people, Tang Sanzang and his group, had no need for immortality.

Also, the people in Huangquan World didn’t necessarily have to obtain it, meaning many people wouldn’t have to die.

Neither nodding nor shaking his head, the Through-back Ape thought for a moment and asked, “What if someone finds you?

What do you plan to do?

You shouldn’t have any combat power, right?

And this mountain area has gathered quite a few people!” The yellow-furred little monkey chuckled, “In the million years of the Fallen Tomb, I spent a great deal to finally become the master of this place.

As long as I wish, all the skeletons and spirits here will be at my command.

So, capturing me is not an easy task.

Also, I have a lifesaving ultimate move, and I will use it if necessary.

However, you must be careful not to let anyone uncover your true identity, otherwise, you won’t fare any better than me!”

To the Through-back Ape, the yellow-furred little monkey still had a good attitude.

After all, they originated from the same source and shared the same fate.

It’s just that the Through-back Ape’s luck was much better.

“No need to worry, I’ve long learned how to hide myself over these years, and no one will suspect me.

One last question, why did you take on this form?

Do you know this form will bring me a lot of trouble?

People who have seen you before are starting to doubt me!”

When this was brought up, the yellow-furred little monkey immediately felt a little embarrassed.

Scratching his head, he said, “I didn’t want to either, but the first one who saw me was a monkey, and Sun Wukong’s subconscious entirely influenced me.

So, after forming, I turned out like this.

I estimate that Sun Wukong’s original form should also be like this.

Don’t worry, I will try not to show up from now on.

Except for you, no one knows my true identity, not even Sun Wukong, so we are still very safe.”

With a sigh, the Through-back Ape turned around and walked toward the canyon’s exit, saying, “I’m leaving.

I won’t deny your method, but I will still stay by Sun Wukong’s side.

You and I are different, Sun Wukong is my brother.

You, take care of yourself!” After saying this, he disappeared in a few leaps.

The yellow-furred little monkey watched the Through-back Ape’s figure gradually disappear, complex emotions filling his eyes.

On the other side, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who had originally escaped, encountered a new enemy.

“Hou Yi, it seems we are surrounded, and this person in front of us is very strong!” Kua Fu, holding a peach wooden staff, stood beside Hou Yi and whispered.

Hou Yi frowned deeply.

Their luck was really bad; just escaping from starving tigers, they ran into a pack of wolves.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were in a poor state at this time.

The strongest in combat power, Xing Tian, was not present, and Hou Yi himself was seriously injured.

The others were also more or less injured.

Facing these opponents now was likely to end badly.

“There is no other way, we must break out.

As long as one of us is alive, there is hope.” The people surrounding them were not unfamiliar; they were the group led by the Dragon Emperor, who had left earlier.

Although the Dragon Emperor’s group had left, they hadn’t gone far but had been waiting for an opportunity.

Now, the time had come.

The five people of the Dragon Emperor’s group were at their peak state.

Even though the Twelve Ancestral Witches had more people, together they could only match a single Heavenly Venerate.

In terms of combat power, the Dragon Emperor had the upper hand.

There was no chance for the Ancestral Witches to speak.

The five figures clad in golden armor charged at them from five directions with the force of wind and thunder.

The five under the Dragon Emperor’s command—Dragon Bone, Dragon Scale, Dragon Lie, and Dragon Yi—all had Intermediate Grade Heavenly Venerate cultivation and were particularly skilled in close combat due to their golden battle dragon forms.

At this moment, Dragon Bone alone fought against the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Long Lie faced the Thunder God, Dragon Scale took on Kua Fu, while Dragon Lie confronted Hou Yi.

The remaining Dragon Yi battled with Fengbo and Yushi.

Although Long Lie was also of Intermediate Grade Heavenly Venerate, his combat power was on par with the peak of the Heavenly Venerate Ziling, so in no time, the Thunder God showed signs of defeat.

The pressure on the other Ancestral Witches was immense.

However, the most frustrating was for Hou Yi, a renowned long-range archer, who was unable to pull away and use his abilities in close combat, rendering his skills useless, which was extremely vexing.

This battle was intensely fierce, with everyone fighting for their lives.

However, the Ancestral Witches, in poor condition, were ultimately at a disadvantage.

The first to fall were Fengbo and Yushi.

Fengbo and Yushi were not good at combat; their primary task in previous battles was to protect Hou Yi.

But now, they could only engage in a hard fight.

In such combat, defeat meant death.

When Dragon Yi’s sharp dragon claw pierced Fengbo’s chest, it marked the death of the once-renowned Ancestral Witches of the Pangu Realm.

But Fengbo and Yushi did not die in vain.

Before their deaths, they activated the unique inheritance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, passing all their abilities to Hou Yi through their connection.

However, Hou Yi did not immediately use this power but waited until the Thunder God was killed by Dragon Lie and he inherited the Thunder God’s power.

Then, with the combined power of wind and thunder from the two, he burst forth, repelling all five, including Dragon Lie.

Finally, using the Thunder God’s signature move, Fading Thunder Escape Technique, Hou Yi and Kua Fu managed to escape with their lives.

Thus, the deaths of Fengbo, Yushi, and the Thunder God announced the start of the slaughter at the Battle of the Fallen Tomb.

“Clan Leader, two escaped, what should we do with the remaining ones?” Though Hou Yi and Kua Fu had fled, the remaining Ancestral Witches did not have the ability to escape.

Watching the twelve still fighting fiercely, a trace of sorrow appeared in Long Lie’s eyes.

“Since they chose this path, they should be prepared for death.

Let’s release them in the way of true warriors!”

As things developed, the situation became clear.

The Ancestral Witches and Tang Sanzang’s group represented the forces of the mysterious figure known as “the Master.” However, this arrangement seemed to have failed.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were beaten until they were disorganized, while Tang Sanzang’s group finally reunited with Sun Wukong.

The five from the Dragon Emperor’s group were part of another faction that had always thwarted the Master’s plans.

Their luck was significantly better than that of the Ancestral Witches, as not only had none of them been lost, but their results were magnificent.

The nine Law Enforcers, under the leadership of the Heavenly Patroller, fought to the death against the Crimson Army led by Ziling.

The battle would only end with the total annihilation of one side.

Both Law Enforcers and the Crimson Army acted based on their own will.

The Divine Nations Alliance, under the guidance of several Domain Lords and Zhibei, slowly explored and searched for immortality.

Having rested, they were now proceeding according to Zhibei’s predictions towards the canyon. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Another faction, led by Xi Zhao and Ling Weiyang, were also following their own will and had directed their forces to pursue the Divine Nations Alliance.

Thus, it seemed the canyon was destined to be the final battleground within the Fallen Tomb!

(To be continued.

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