Mainly, the other party must believe, but from the performance of these people in front of , they probably don’t believe it.
Lord Taishang could only keep his expression unchanged, sitting atop the Green Ox, but his gaze towards Guangcheng was sowhat stern.
Xihe and the other two had sharp gazes.
She stared at Elder Lord and said, "It’s not that I don’t follow the rules. Now that the life-and-death battle between this monkey and my son has been decided, I’m just seeking revenge. They fought, we didn’t interfere; naturally, that’s permissible, but no one said revenge was forbidden."
Guangcheng thought for a mont, then nodded and said, "That’s a fair point."
He said to Sun Wukong: "In that case, I can’t help you. Also, about you hitting earlier, I rember it, and I’ll definitely return the favor."
Sun Wukong found Guangcheng quite interesting at the mont.
Hearing him say to hit back, Sun Wukong laughed: "Sure, if you have the ability, you can also hit Old Sun’s head."
Only then did Guangcheng proudly raise his head and leave the battlefield.
Now, facing Xihe and the others, were only Sun Wukong and his three companions.
The Great Emperor Ziwei glanced at Guangcheng and couldn’t help but curse: "Guangcheng, you’re faithless, seeing an old friend in trouble, yet not lending a hand!"
"How is it my business? As long as my companion dies, not I, you can rest assured and go."
Guangcheng rolled his eyes and said irritably.
The Great Emperor Ziwei almost spat blood from Guangcheng’s words.
This guy was truly detestable, showing no regard for old friends.
However, the four of them fighting against Sun and Moon indeed made them sowhat uneasy.
Mainly because Sun and Moon’s strength definitely surpassed that of the top ten powerful beings of The Primordial.
"Alright, Xihe, Changxi, you two stop it and co back."
The voice of Emperor Jun ca.
Xihe and Changxi’s expressions did not change.
They hadn’t expected that if the Heavenly Emperor didn’t help, that would be understandable, after all, if Emperor Jun intervened, Lord Taishang would likely take action.
But for Emperor Jun to also tell them not to take action, it made them quite resentful.
Their faces both showed reluctance.
"Listen."
Emperor Jun’s voice ca from afar, now carrying a hint of anger.
Xihe and the other were silent, they exchanged a glance, very aware that His Majesty was already sowhat angry.
If they didn’t follow His Majesty’s words, His Majesty would definitely be furious.
Although the two were unwilling, they still withdrew.
The Eastern Emperor Tai Yi’s gaze flickered slightly, he simply smiled faintly and left.
Sun Wukong was a bit surprised, was this Emperor Jun real or fake?
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow was dead, yet he didn’t care at all.
Judging by his deanor, he didn’t even show a hint of sorrow.
"Sothing’s not right."
Sun Wukong was puzzled.
"Indeed sothing’s not right, but how could we know Emperor Jun’s thoughts, the Ancient Heavenly Emperor isn’t that simple, I even suspect the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow isn’t dead at all, he might still be alive."
Hearing Sun Wukong’s words, everyone was shocked.
The Great Emperor Ziwei also said in surprise: "The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow just now wasn’t right?"
Nodding, Sun Wukong said: "It’s the usual Tenth Son of the Golden Crow, but Emperor Jun’s behavior isn’t right. Even if the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow is truly trash, he’s still his blood. Why would he be so calm? To exhibit the deanor of a Heavenly Emperor, would such a mighty figure care about that?"
Hearing Sun Wukong’s words, everyone agreed.
If the Heavenly Emperor were so easily understood, he wouldn’t be the Heavenly Emperor.
Just then, Sun Wukong heard a gust of wind behind his head.
Soone was ambushing him, aiming straight at the back of his head.
Bam.
Sun Wukong’s body exploded, a single hair fell down.
"Not good."
Guangcheng’s face changed,
he wanted revenge, only to find himself deceived by Sun Wukong.
What remained here was rely a false body, with the true body nowhere to be found.
At that mont, a warning surged in his heart, just as he wanted to dodge, a massive force exploded at the back of his head.
This ti, Guangcheng couldn’t even turn; he rolled his eyes and imdiately fainted.
"This monkey’s Art of Transformation is impressive."
This was Guangcheng’s last thought before losing consciousness.
"Shaful and embarrassing fellow."
The Elder Lord snorted coldly, waved his hand, and Guangcheng disappeared from the spot, sent who knows where.
Sun Wukong laughed: "This apprentice-nephew is a bit too rebellious, even trying to hit his uncle’s head, really thought Old Sun was a pushover, anyone could ambush him? No argunt, I’ll beat you."
Lord Taishang glanced at Sun Wukong, shook his head, whoever provoked this monkey was truly unlucky.
Guangcheng trying to ambush Sun Wukong was simply asking for trouble.
This monkey was too astute, it was rare to see him suffer any loss.
"Alright, everyone disperse, there’s nothing worth watching, just a fight after all."
Sun Wukong called out to the Gods, Demons, Immortals, and Buddhas.
The Gods, Demons, Immortals, and Buddhas all showed a bit of a smile and each left.
The excitent was over, naturally, there was no reason to stay.
"Let’s go, gather at Huaguo Mountain."
Sun Wukong invited the others.
Everyone accepted the invitation gladly.
...
Changxi and the other stood before Emperor Jun, looking at him, their eyes filled with confusion.
Now they understood why Emperor Jun allowed Sun Wukong to kill the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow.
Regardless, Little Ten was also his bloodline.
Looking at the two of them, Emperor Jun said indifferently: "I know you’re surely cursing for being cold-blooded and heartless in your hearts."
"We wouldn’t dare."
Both of them said at the sa ti.
Emperor Jun smiled faintly and said: "You just wouldn’t dare, but not that you don’t bla , right."
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