Rebirth in Journey to the West: Sun Wukong-Chapter 830 - 831: Furious Denunciation (First Update!)

"Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod has become stronger!"

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes. As the owner of the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod, he felt it most intensely. The Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod had become stronger, and not just a little bit, but a qualitative improvement!

Sun Wukong had a feeling that the power he could now exert with the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod in his hand was definitely several times more than before!

This Ancient Times Divine Artifact’s spirit, Soul Chaser, was indeed not bragging. It really had some skills!

"Big brother, how is it? Am I amazing?"

The spirit, Soul Chaser, manifested from within the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod. Compared to before, it had grown a full circle larger, now the size of a small piglet. It looked at Sun Wukong with a face full of pride, like a child seeking praise.

"Amazing, amazing!"

Sun Wukong smiled and nodded. Since a few compliments could make the spirit, Soul Chaser, happy, why should he be stingy?

"Alright, it’s not convenient to stay here for long, let’s leave first!"

With a gesture towards the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod, Sun Wukong retrieved it into his hand, shrinking it to the size of an embroidery needle, and placed it into his ear, guiding it through his meridians back into his Dantian. As the spirit of the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod, Soul Chaser was also retrieved along with it.

With a satisfied smile, Sun Wukong walked towards the exit of the third floor.

In the second level of the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion.

"Sun Wukong!"

Seeing Sun Wukong leisurely descending the stairs from the second floor, Wu Yong’s eyes practically spewed fire. He growled furiously.

"Oh, isn’t this Wu Yong? Why are you here on the second floor? Couldn’t handle the Mysterious Ice Hammer on the third floor, so you came here to try your luck? Judging by your expression, it seems like you haven’t had much luck!"

Sun Wukong glanced sideways at Wu Yong, a teasing smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"If it wasn’t for you, I would have already claimed the Mysterious Ice Hammer! You bastard, gloating here, I’ll kill you!"

Wu Yong was furious. Because of the commotion caused by Sun Wukong on the third floor of the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion, Wu Yong’s efforts to subdue the Mysterious Ice Hammer were ruined. He couldn’t find a suitable spiritual treasure on the first floor and came to the second floor to try his luck, but ended up claiming only an earthly instrument grade treasure.

It was only a medium grade earthly instrument, and completely incompatible with his physique and attributes!

His attempt to claim a spiritual treasure this time was utterly wasted!

And it was all because of Sun Wukong! All because of Sun Wukong!

Fueled by anger, Wu Yong lost all reason, disregarding all the instructions from his second uncle Wu Qing. His mind focused solely on one thought: to tear Sun Wukong to pieces, satisfying his hatred!

Wu Yong pulled out a handful of colorful spirit talismans from his bosom, and threw them towards Sun Wukong, chanting a dharma decree. Instantly, the spirit talismans shattered and transformed into a surge of powerful attacks, rushing ferociously towards Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong, die!"

These were all one-time-use spirit talismans, similar to the ones Wu Yong used to ambush Sun Wukong during the Primordial Spirit Alliance’s trial, but much more powerful!

Each of these one-time-use spirit talismans was refined by Wu Yong’s second uncle Wu Qing, a domain general-level expert. Even though Wu Yong lacked the strength to fully exert the power of these talismans, each one could demonstrate a destructive power equivalent to a full-force attack from a Yuan Emperor-level expert!

With Sun Wukong’s current cultivation strength, he stood no chance!

"Primordial Armor!"

Sun Wukong’s heart sank. He dared not be careless and quickly summoned the Primordial Armor.

Buzz～!

A circle of divine light emanated from the Primordial Armor, enveloping Sun Wukong’s body.

Boom boom boom boom!

Violent explosions sounded, engulfing Sun Wukong completely in flames.

Wu Yong’s face was full of a ferocious grin, and he laughed maniacally.

The commotion within the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion caught the attention of Great Hall Master Mu Yin standing outside the main gate. Mu Yin’s face changed, and he dashed into the pavilion, followed closely by Sikong Yu.

"You bastard, what are you doing?"

Rushing to the second floor, Great Hall Master Mu Yin immediately saw the crazed Wu Yong, whose face was twisted in insanity and filled with a malicious grin, and the fierce flames not far ahead. He roared angrily and with a wave of his hand, powerful energy swept towards the flames, instantly suppressing them.

As the flames dissipated, Sun Wukong’s figure was revealed. His entire body was charred black, severely injured. Though the Primordial Armor had blocked most of the destructive power from the spirit talismans, the attacks equivalent to Yuan Emperor-level were still unmanageable.

If it weren’t for Sun Wukong’s Chaos Battle Body, with a resilience far surpassing that of a general-level expert, the damage wouldn’t have been merely some injuries.

"Not dead? How is that possible?"

Wu Yong’s sinister smile froze instantly. Those were more than ten one-time-use spirit talismans with power equivalent to Yuan Emperor-level attacks! They couldn’t kill Sun Wukong!

Wu Yong’s action was not just simple furious retaliation. He thought it through. If Sun Wukong were killed, Great Hall Master Mu Yin might be extremely angered but wouldn’t jeopardize relations with the Wu Family of Sky-shaking Cliff over someone already dead.

But Wu Yong never expected Sun Wukong to withstand so many spirit talismans’ attacks and just get injured nonfatally, without losing combat capability. He would recover with some healing!

This situation was dire!

Great Hall Master Mu Yin would undoubtedly not let him off easily to soothe Sun Wukong!

"Great Hall Master, he intervened when I was claiming spiritual treasures, ruining my efforts. I lost control and attacked him in a fit of rage…"

"Enough!"

Great Hall Master Mu Yin coldly interrupted Wu Yong’s excuses. "I’ve stated before, no private fights are allowed among alliance members. Violators will be punished severely! You not only ignored my order but also dared to attempt murder within the Holy Land of the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion! You are audacious beyond belief! Wu Yong, if I don’t teach you a lesson today, how can I command respect and discipline other members of the Primordial Spirit Alliance?"

"Great Hall Master, I’m wrong! I was wrong! Please spare me!"

Wu Yong truly panicked, sensing the hidden lethal intent in Great Hall Master Mu Yin’s words. He was genuinely angry!

"It’s too late to realize your mistake now!"

Great Hall Master Mu Yin fiercely waved his hand, a mass of silver light shot out and hit Wu Yong, who screamed miserably, his figure vanished instantly.

"Mu Yin, where did Wu Yong go?"

Sun Wukong was stunned. He sensed a spatial fluctuation; Wu Yong had been teleported away by Great Hall Master Mu Yin.