Rebirth in Journey to the West: Sun Wukong-Chapter 843 - 844: The Problem Lies in the Waist Token (3rd Update!)

"Whoosh!"

Sun Wukong’s Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod in hand pointed at the monster’s corpse, a force shot through the air, striking the monster’s abdomen. Without life support, the monster could no longer make any resistance, and its abdomen became extremely fragile, easily shattered.

Brilliant green light emerged from the broken part, causing Sun Wukong’s heart to stir. Was that the source of the Regenerative Power?

His body flashed, and Sun Wukong rushed towards the monster’s corpse, reaching into the broken part of its abdomen.

Swish!

A shadow flashed by, snatching the green light from the broken part before Sun Wukong could reach it.

It was a black flying bird!

This bird had a faint spiritual power fluctuation, not a monster from the Beast Spirit Mountain Range, but a Spiritual Beast kept by someone else!

"Damn it! Stop for me, Old Sun!"

Sun Wukong was furious. Normally, he was the one robbing others; when did it come to others robbing him?

This was simply outrageous!

With a shake, Sun Wukong also transformed into a bird, chasing the black flying bird, one after another darting into the dense forest.

"Wukong, do not chase a desperate enemy! Oh!"

Blue Spirit shouted, but it was already too late. Sun Wukong and the black flying bird had already disappeared without a trace.

"Stop for me, Old Sun!"

With a speed boost, Sun Wukong caught up with the black flying bird, blocking its path, "Let’s see where you plan to run, you vile creature!"

"Run? My Black Crow doesn’t need to run at all!"

A cold laugh came from the left, Sun Wukong’s face changed instantly, turning towards the direction of the voice.

"It’s them!"

Three figures emerged from the dense forest, the greedy individuals from the Primordial Spirit Alliance who had been following him to Qingyang Prefecture.

Unexpectedly, they had chased him into the Beast Spirit Mountain Range and caught up with him!

"How did you find Old Sun?"

Sun Wukong’s face was somber. Along the way, he was cautious and left no trace. Why were they able to find him?

"Why? Hahaha! This kid still doesn’t know!"

One of the men with a purple headscarf laughed out loud, pointing at Sun Wukong and showing off to his companions, "I told you, he wouldn’t find out!"

The other two men also burst into laughter, their eyes full of mockery. At this moment, the black flying bird transformed into a streamer, diving into the purple headscarf man’s Spiritual Beast Bag, and the item filled with Regenerative Power fell into his hand. Sun Wukong then saw clearly, it was a string of bones.

"What exactly did you do?"

Sun Wukong clenched his hands tightly, his expression solemn, his face showing a mixture of despair and unwillingness.

"Want to know? Seeing your expression really makes me feel so delighted! Hahaha!"

The three men with purple headscarves laughed again. After laughing, one looked at Sun Wukong with a face full of pride, "Alright! I’ll be kind and tell you so that you can die knowing why!"

"The token at your waist has a special marking that our Primordial Spirit Alliance can track with a special method! Kid, didn’t expect that, did you? Haha, you can’t escape from our grasp!"

So that’s it!

Sun Wukong realized, no wonder no matter how he changed his route along the way, these people could always follow him closely; it was the token symbolizing his identity in the Primordial Spirit Alliance that leaked his tracks!

"What method can eliminate the mark on the token?"

Sun Wukong asked in a deep voice with a lowered head, as if unwillingly struggling to ask.

The man with the purple headscarf did not notice anything unusual, still full of pride, and revealed the method to remove the mark, laughing mockingly at the end, "Now that you know, it’s too late, haha!"

"Too late? Not necessarily!"

Sun Wukong lifted his head, a cruel smile appearing on his face. He had been enduring without attacking, just to get the method to remove the mark from the purple headscarf man. Now that he knew the method, there was no need to pretend anymore!

Following the method described by the purple headscarf, he activated Chaos Primordial Force, which circulated through the token easily removing the mark. Sun Wukong was satisfied; the method was indeed effective, the purple headscarf man hadn’t lied!

"Really must thank you, coming here especially to tell Old Sun how to remove it! As thanks, Old Sun will send you off early, to reincarnation!"

A powerful aura suddenly surged from Sun Wukong, the momentum only a Yuan Emperor Realm powerhouse could have, and not of an ordinary Yuan Emperor either.

The faces of the three purple headscarf men changed at once: "Yuan Emperor? How is that possible? Didn’t this kid just break through to Yuan King not long ago? How could he reach Yuan Emperor so quickly?"

Yuan Emperor Realm wasn’t exceptionally high, the three men with purple headscarves were all in the Domain Soldier Realm. They were shocked by Sun Wukong’s rapid advancement in cultivation!

Sun Wukong had left the Primordial Spirit Alliance Eastern Continent Headquarters after breaking through to Yuan King Realm, only a few months had passed.

A few months to break through to Yuan Emperor, this cultivation speed was astonishing even in the Yuan Realm where prodigies gathered, how could the three men not be shocked?

"Hmph! So what if he’s Yuan Emperor? Over the years, we have dealt with many Domain Soldier powerhouses! The three of us joining forces can even make Domain Generals retreat, why would we fear a mere Yuan Emperor?"

After a brief shock, a sinister look appeared on the purple headscarf man’s face. He waved his hand, releasing the black flying bird from his Spiritual Beast Bag, activating a spell. The black flying bird’s form flickered and instantly transformed into countless black birds, pouncing towards Sun Wukong.

"A mere Yuan Emperor, arrogant for what? My Black Crow is enough to devour you completely!"

The purple headscarf man sneered.

"Strong brother, make sure to leave that kid a breath, don’t kill him, we still need to interrogate his Heavenly Grade Cultivation Technique!"

The man beside him changed his expression, reminding the purple headscarf man.

"Don’t worry, my Black Crow will leave him a breath, at least his Primordial Spirit, enough for us to search for what we want!"

The purple headscarf man sneered repeatedly, the other two also laughed sinisterly.

"Buzz~!"

A sudden wave emanated from the black birds, the next moment, the black bird swarm suddenly dispersed, the black flying bird was grabbed by the neck and lifted into the air.

It was Sun Wukong’s hand!

"Just with this feathered creature, you want to kill Old Sun? You must be underestimating people too much!"

Sun Wukong lifted his head, a ferocious look flashing across his face, "It’s time to settle accounts with you! Starting with this feathered creature!"