After Xi Zhao finished speaking, Sun Wukong fell deeply into silence. The sches of Ling Weiyang were too profound, many of which even Sun Wukong found hard to believe. But he believed that at this point, Xi Zhao wouldn't deceive him again, yet it was all too astonishing. Just how many people had Ling Weiyang calculated against? Monts later, Sun Wukong looked up at Xi Zhao and asked, "What's next? What do you plan to do now? The Netherworld World is already under their suspicion, and this alliance is probably about to fall apart."
Xi Zhao sighed and said, "Things are sowhat troubleso. According to our initial plan, now is not yet the ti for the final showdown. However, too many unexpected changes have occurred in this trial, especially with the appearance of Zhibei. I had exerted a great deal of effort just to shield our people in the Netherworld World from his divinations. However, he still detected the existence of moles, and I know that I have already aroused the suspicions of many, Dao Zhun, Zhibei, Rogue Heart Sword Hero, Fla God, and even Zijing."
"So what then?"
"Therefore, I can no longer stay in the Netherworld World. Otherwise, if they discover sothing and take action against , that would be quite troubleso and many of my plans could be ruined. By the way, let remind you, Ming Wanjie is not simple, but he should be extrely loyal to Yue Huangquan. Moreover, his strength is most likely far beyond what he has shown before. Based on my judgnt, in a one-on-one situation, I might not even be his match. A significant reason for his existence might be to prevent harm to the Netherworld from ."
"Looks like this Ming Wanjie is quite remarkable. But you say Fla God and Sword Hero have begun to suspect you? I didn't notice," said Sun Wukong. He was not familiar with Ming Wanjie, and since Ming Wanjie was loyal to Yue Huangquan, it didn't matter. But he truly hadn't noticed anything odd about Fla God and Sword Hero.
Xi Zhao responded with so helplessness, "Previously, those two didn't show any particular signs. It wasn't until this ti, when the Allied Forces of the five powers were assembled at the Myriad Gods Hall, we decided to prioritize attacking the Annihilation Demon Nation. However, Dao Zhun proposed to put everyone into his Mystic Space, claiming it was for the secrecy of the operation. And I knew he was worried that I would leak the details of the action. Indeed, I did think so because the Annihilation Demon Nation and the Ancient Primordial World are still of so use to us. At that mont, I wanted to examine the surroundings to send a ssage to Ling Weiyang, but I was firmly obstructed by Fla God and Rogue Heart Sword Hero. Moreover, they even deliberately clashed with , resulting in no chance for and forcing to enter Dao Zhun's space!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong burst out laughing, "I wouldn't have thought that Fla God is quite clever. I had my suspicions about you before, but without solid evidence, I genuinely didn't want to believe that you were from the Myriad Demons Country. Enough, Xi Zhao, it's getting late. If we keep on talking, you might not be able to leave!"
Xi Zhao looked at the sky, his expression sowhat forlorn, and said, "Monkey, I hope you can persuade the people of the Netherworld World to cease their actions. Otherwise, if we et in battle in the future, that would be sothing I really don't wish to see. As long as the Netherworld World stops now and retreats to guard the Netherworld Palace, after Ling Weiyang and I eliminate the other forces, the Myriad Demons Country will erge as the first in the trial, and the Netherworld World will be the third!"
Sun Wukong did not express agreent or disagreent, but he suddenly asked, "What about the Fangcun Spirit Realm then? Are you planning to make a move on the Fangcun Spirit Realm too?" After Sun Wukong finished, Xi Zhao's expression beca sowhat peculiar as he said, "You don't have to worry about your master Dao Zhun. To tell you the truth, previously, Ling Weiyang sent soone to the Fangcun Palace for investigation, only to find it completely empty. If I'm not mistaken, your master must have placed Fangcun Palace within his space. As long as he lives, the Fangcun Spirit Realm is safe."
"Since that's the case, Xi Zhao, you should go. I will naturally explain things to everyone. I hope we won't et again in the future!" Having said that, Sun Wukong stood up, patted the dust off his buttocks, and turned to walk away in the direction he had co from. Xi Zhao also stood up, watching Sun Wukong's resolute departure, and suddenly shouted, "Sun Wukong, I've enjoyed the ti I've known you, and I hope in the future we will be friends, not foes. However, if we end up as enemies on the battlefield, I will spare you three tis!"
By this ti, Sun Wukong had already disappeared into the pitch-black night, but his voice still reached Xi Zhao's ears, "I will spare you four tis!"
A slight smile spread across Xi Zhao's face, and then without hesitation, he turned and left in another direction. anwhile, Sun Wukong was conflicted, feeling both relief and sorrow. He was relieved that Xi Zhao, although a mole in the Netherworld World, was not as he had imagined; and sorrowful that this man he once considered a brother might one day engage in a fight to the death with him. Sun Wukong, with his Heaven and Earth Fire Eyes, couldn't predict the future or divine fortune as Zhibei could, but he still had so premonitions about future events.
This ti, when the two of them parted ways, they may very well beco each other's mortal enemies upon their next eting. But what of it? A true man born into this world should live without regret and uphold his principles. If they're brothers, then they will stand by each other through life and death, ready to lay down their lives for one another; if they're mortal enemies, then they will fight to the death, willing to gamble with their lives. This was Sun Wukong's state of mind at the mont. He, Sun Wukong, although greatly valuing his relationships, would not joke about his own life.
Soon, Sun Wukong had already returned to the small grove where everyone had been before. As Sun Wukong landed, he happened to see the leaders of several factions slowly rising to their feet. Sun Wukong quickly scanned the faces of the crowd and noticed that their expressions varied. However, Sun Wukong knew that the outco of this negotiation was likely not going to be good. Seeing Sun Wukong returning, Jue Luan of the Genesis Divine Nation suddenly spoke out, "Where's Xi Zhao? Why have you co back alone?"
Sun Wukong glanced at him and said indifferently, "He left!" Upon hearing Sun Wukong's response, Jue Luan's already gloomy face beca even uglier, "Left? Where did he go?" This ti, however, Sun Wukong didn't bother with him and headed straight towards Dao Zhun, whispering a few words in Dao Zhun's ear. Surprised expressions flashed through Dao Zhun's eyes, but he said nothing more and nodded his head.
"Then that's settled. Now, I will release your people. From here on out, we'll all rely on our own abilities!" After saying this, Dao Zhun gave Ling Yi a aningful look. Ling Yi understood and stepped a few paces to the left side of the crowd. He then made a complicated gesture with his hands in front of him, followed by a forward push. Instantly, the small grove in front of him disappeared, revealing a large open space. Dao Zhun then waved his sleeve toward that open space, and one by one, people with different expressions started appearing on the ground there.
When these people erged, they found themselves grouped with their own people, with a clear distance between each faction. After a brief mont of confusion, everyone quickly moved to stand behind the leader of their respective forces. The difference in the number of people among the factions beca even more apparent at this point.
There were a total of twenty people in the Netherworld World including Sun Wukong. The Fangcun Spirit Realm, including Dao Zhun and Ling Yi, had thirty-six people, not one less. The Genesis Divine Nation also had twenty people, the Canglan River Realm had twenty people, and the situation was direst for the Myriad Gods Hall and the Ancient Primordial World, with the forr having only three people and the latter a re four.
Jue Luan looked over his people and, seeing no unusual circumstances, slowly turned his gaze toward Sun Wukong and spoke in a heavy voice, "Sun Wukong, I expect you to give the Genesis Divine Nation an explanation. Nine of our people were left in charge, and they were all killed by your Netherworld World's people. Do you intend to let this matter go just like that?" Jue Luan's tone was extrely unpleasant. After all, those were nine of his brothers, not fallen on the battlefield, but tragically killed by allies they had trusted, and it was imaginable how desperate they must have been before they died.
An explanation? What explanation do you want?" Sun Wukong's voice was even colder than Jue Luan's, and every word he uttered was like a sword exuding endless murderous intent, making everyone present feel sowhat uneasy. Jue Luan remained unmoved and said, "Either hand over that Old Wang, or let your people co back with us to the Netherworld World, to kill the people of the Myriad Demons Country as atonent for your Old Wang!"
"Hahaha, atonent? Who do you think you are? And who do you think I am? You want an explanation? Fine, today I'll give you one!"
With that, Sun Wukong's figure flashed suddenly, causing everyone present to feel as if the space around them had twisted abruptly, and Dao Zhun, shocked, opened his mouth wide with an incredulous look in his eyes.
When Sun Wukong reappeared, he was already at the central position among the people of the Genesis Divine Nation. And once he appeared, including Jue Luan, all twenty people from the Genesis Divine Nation were stunned.
"My explanation for you is this: either leave now or all twenty of you will stay here forever!" (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please co to Starting Point ) to cast your recomndation votes and Monthly Pass. Your support is my greatest incentive. Mobile phone users please go to m.qidian to read.)
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