Chapter 1003: Chapter 310 Murder Situation_7
What news is insufficient, what waste of ti.
It’s all nonsense. Sun Wukong just wants to kill .
Thinking of this, Haotian God couldn’t help but smile faintly. He said: “Wukong, you actually misunderstand greatly. You really don’t need to hate so much. After all, your skills were also taught by . During the Havoc in Heaven, if it weren’t for your master protecting you, you would have died already.”
“Hehe.”
Sun Wukong snorted coldly.
If I put it like this, shouldn’t he be unable to resent Haotian God and even have to thank him?
This made Sun Wukong find it laughable, the other is just too arrogant,
He regarded himself as sothing.
Sun Wukong pulled out his Jingu Bang and smashed it directly over.
Since the other doesn’t have anything useful on him, it would be better to give him a good beating.
Boom.
Sun Wukong’s Jingu Bang landed, hitting Haotian God’s body.
Haotian’s face turned dark.
This monkey really acts without hesitation, completely ignoring everything.
He wanted to break free but found it difficult, unable to escape for the mont.
Being hit by the Jingu Bang nearly made this avatar of him explode.
“You monkey, truly rude, is this how you treat your ntor?”
Haotian God said angrily.
Sun Wukong was taken aback, then lowered his head, feeling a bit embarrassed.
“I was wrong.”
Sun Wukong raised his head and spoke seriously.
Haotian God was stunned, looking at Sun Wukong, almost doubting what he heard.
This monkey even admitted he was wrong, it was too rare.
He just yelled because he was angry, never expecting Sun Wukong to admit fault.
Could it be that he wanted to acknowledge him as master again? Thinking of this, Haotian God felt a bit excited.
He had regretted long ago. If back then he hadn’t plotted against Sun Wukong and instead cultivated him properly, Sun Wukong might now be at least Supre, perhaps even his top fighter.
With Sun Wukong’s talent, maybe in the future he could join forces with him against Lord Taishang and others.
But in the end, he plotted against Sun Wukong, and the master-disciple bond was severed.
Indeed, at that ti Sun Wukong was truly miserable.
As a Celestial Immortal, instigated to oppose the entire Heavenly Court, one can imagine how much pressure Sun Wukong bore.
Most importantly, Sun Wukong was refined in the Pill Furnace and then suppressed.
These nurous sufferings made him hate everything.
Especially later when suppressed in the nineteenth layer of hell, if not for Ksitigarbha releasing him.
Sun Wukong would probably still be in the nineteenth layer of hell now.
If Sun Wukong wanted to reconcile with him now, to return under his tutelage.
Haotian God felt he would indeed treat Sun Wukong well, even disregarding that he killed his avatar Jade Emperor.
“It’s good you know you were wrong. Master forgives you, return to your master’s discipline, and I will truly care for you in the future.”
Hearing Haotian God’s words, Sun Wukong raised his head to look at him, his gaze unusually sincere.
“I was really wrong.”
He struck another blow, with even greater force than before.
This ti Haotian God had no defense, being hit squarely by Sun Wukong.
Haotian God’s avatar nearly fragnted again.
He looked at Sun Wukong in horror, body enraged.
“Did you not say you were wrong? Why do you still strike ?”
Haotian God said angrily.
Sun Wukong sneered, gripping the Jingu Bang tighter, his eyes flashing with a cruel light, staring coldly at Haotian God, and said: “Indeed, I was wrong. I was wrong to give you the chance to speak. Your words made , Old Sun, disgusted to the extre.”
Haotian God: “…”
Clearly, Sun Wukong’s aning and his understanding of “wrong” were entirely different.
The so-called mistake was not having dealt him a finishing blow.
Thinking of this, Haotian God felt so fury.
This monkey truly showed no trace of loyalty.
Haotian God began to struggle, naturally unwilling to have this avatar destroyed.
But Sun Wukong obviously wouldn’t give him this chance.
His Jingu Bang struck again and again, landing on Haotian God’s body.
Because Haotian God was careless and trapped by restraints, while he could escape, that was without a strong attacker.
Under Sun Wukong’s attacks, trying to escape seed impossible.
After a few blows, Haotian God’s avatar was on the verge of shattering.
Seeing his avatar barely holding on, Haotian God glared angrily at Sun Wukong, coldly saying: “You ingrate, you will et a bad end sooner or later.”
Sun Wukong curled his lips, sneering: “Only the weak curse others. Your words now show you have no ans, only able to ridiculously curse under Old Sun’s rod, unable to counter.”
Haotian God’s face darkened.
He had to admit that Sun Wukong spoke the truth.
He took a deep breath, saying: “Rascal Monkey, wait for my return, I will never spare you.”
Finished speaking, Haotian God turned and his body exploded.
He abandoned this avatar, feeling too ashad to stay while being attacked constantly by Sun Wukong.
Since the end was inevitable, he preferred to end himself, saving face and avoiding further anger.
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