Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 343 - 286: The Power of Heavenly Dao

From the mont the Fate Demon God controlled the operations of Kun Peng to burst open the Luo Tian Seal, until Sun Wukong had firmly fixed Luo Tian’s hand with a strike, only a brief instant had passed.

At this point, figures such as Zhen Yuanzi, Ancestor Ming He, Yun Zhongzi, and Zhao Gongming were trapped by the Heavenly Dao barrier, and could only fix their gazes toward Mount Ling.

They saw the surging tide of Demonic Qi still flowing through the abyssal passageway, entering the Three Realms from the Luo Tian Demon Realm, centering on Mount Ling, and rapidly sweeping in all directions.

The Blood Tribulation Lifeless Great Formation still enveloped the western lands, and the nurous skeletons left behind by the blood sacrifice of the Fate Demon God, under the corrosion of the Demonic Qi, had all transford into skeleton demon soldiers, ferociously attacking everywhere.

The West had beco a land of demons.

And just now, Sun Wukong, who had broken through Mount Ling, found himself besieged by many powerful beings and countless demon soldiers of the Luo Tian Demon Realm, trying to help free the hand of Luo Tian.

Clearly, Sun Wukong’s strike had helped the Six Saints of the Heavenly Dao restrain the true body of Luo Hou from beyond their domain.

Among the many formidable beings in the Luo Tian Demon Realm, there were so familiar figures—one was Demon King Shiva, and the other was Demon General Lutuoluo, both division generals of Luo Hou who had initially attacked the Heavenly Court with Moluo.

Shiva was a multi-ard Demon King wielding a trident. Seeing the golden-armored Great Sage Equalling Heaven, he imdiately could not contain his fury, "Sun Wukong, it’s you again!"

Back then, while they were attacking the Heavenly Court and had opened the Sky-nding Seal, they were close to having the true body of the Demon Ancestor descend into the Three Realms.

But unexpectedly, it was Sun Wukong who spoiled their plan. Their carefully laid out Four-Elent Extending Realm Array was broken, and all the gods who attended the peach banquet joined forces to repel the hand of the Demon Ancestor and all of them.

Without Sun Wukong, the Luo Tian Demon Realm would not have had to wait another two hundred years before they could invade the Three Realms.

Today, they had finally achieved their wish, but this cursed monkey still wanted to spoil their good fortunes by daring to leave behind the hand of the Demon Ancestor.

Instantly, Shiva led over a hundred Quasi-Saints of the Luo Tian Demon Realm to overwhelm Sun Wukong.

"Heh heh!" Sun Wukong, facing many enemies alone, showed no fear at all. After a cold laugh, his massive bodily form under the State of Law of Heaven and Earth imdiately transford into a three-headed and eight-ard figure.

Aside from the two arms holding the Jingu Bang, the other six arms also wielded three Spiritual Treasures.

There was the placental mbrane of the earth, radiating a yellowish light, protecting his body.

Another was the Creation Cauldron ringing, imprisoning the void.

Also, a Divine Bow was drawn tight, and the black Divine Arrow shot through the air.

These three were all top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures, among them the Divine Bow, nad the Cosmic Bow, was a reward from years of treasure looting.

In the past, whenever Sun Wukong used weapons, he transford the Jingu Bang into a bow and arrow, after all, it was an Innate rit Treasure with formidable power.

But now, since Jingu Bang was fixing Luo Tian’s hand, the Cosmic Bow ca into use.

Whoosh!

Almost instantly, the black Divine Arrow, boosted by the Heart Arrow Technique, carrying the peak Quasi-Saint mana and the Power of Laws of archery, pierced through the void and arrived precisely in front of Shiva.

"What?" Shiva was shocked, and before he could react, he was shot through the chest by an arrow.

Boom!

The Divine Arrow exploded directly, its trendously explosive force shattered Shiva to pieces.

The other hundred or so Quasi-Saints from the Luo Tian Demon Realm were also shocked, having just invaded the Three Realms only to et such a fierce fighter.

But they were not afraid and continued to attack frantically, undaunted by death.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Sun Wukong did not cease his attacks; the Divine Bow was already drawn tight again, and arrows rained down in an instant.

As the Creation Cauldron had imprisoned the void, those Quasi-Saints and demon soldiers could not escape, and in an instant, they were overwheld by the rain of arrows, with countless casualties.

Yet, the strong beings erging from the abyssal channel were too nurous to count, endless and boundless, and solely by the power of Sun Wukong, they could not be completely annihilated.

Moreover, above them, a Fate Demon God was watching intently.

The Fate Demon God saw that his laws of fate posed no threat to Sun Wukong and couldn’t believe he was striking again, but countless threads of fate that bound the three-headed and eight-ard Great Sage turned to ashes nonetheless.

"Could he be not controlled by fate?" the Fate Demon God couldn’t help but wonder, with the thought of eliminating Sun Wukong growing stronger in his heart.

With that thought, he imdiately switched his Divine Skills. The power of the Heavenly Dao, resplendent and dazzling like the stars, ford into a giant five-fingered hand that swooped down from the sky.

anwhile, the hand of Luo Tian, held in place by Sun Wukong, also strained to reach upwards, not only trying to break free from the Jingu Bang but also to coordinate with the giant hand to suppress Sun Wukong.

"Where is that old fellow Hong Jun?" Sun Wukong looked up at the descending giant hand but was not at all panicked, thinking he could just hide in his own mysterious mansion world if need be.

As the two giant hands were about to clasp together, whoosh...

Suddenly, ripples ford in the void, and the giant hand ford by the power of the Heavenly Dao trembled, beginning to dissipate like clouds blown by the wind.

"Hong Jun!" the Fate Demon God roared in anger. Although he had taken over the will of the Heavenly Dao, Hong Jun’s integration with it constrained him.

Not only was the threat from Sun Wukong gone, but the Heavenly Dao barriers that had trapped many powerful beings like Grand Master Yuan, Yun Zhongzi, Ancestor Ming He, Zhao Gongming, and the Three Skies were also dissolving.

"To battle!"

The powerful beings from all realms had been eager to fight, each full of fighting spirit, either wielding spiritual treasures or executing Divine Skills. They had scattered in escape monts before, but now they charged towards Mount Ling, united.

Liu Xiu led the Han army himself, clashing with the countless minions of Luo Tian.

Empowered by the destiny of the entire Han, his martial arts were immortal, and at that mont, his strength was close to the peak of Quasi-Saint.

Ao Lie did the sa, transforming into his true dragon form and leading many from the Dragon Race into battle.

Behind them were Lu Bu, Zhu Geliang, and other civil and military officials of Han, who, with the power of the royal court’s influence, all possessed considerable strength.

Seeing this, the Fate Demon God looked furious as if he’d made a firm decision.

The next mont, a great stir arose.

From the endless void above the sky, suddenly, a hand reached out, not covering Sun Wukong this ti but grasping towards the Heavenly Court suspended high in the heavens.

"What... what is happening!?"

"The Heavenly Court is being grasped by a hand!"

All the powerhouses were shocked, staring as the Heavenly Court was taken into that giant hand, without any power to resist.

The immortals of the Heavenly Court were in turmoil, trying to flee from the realm, but they found themselves unable to leave the palm of that hand.

Because that was the true Heavenly Dao, not just a hand ford by the power of Heavenly Dao.

"What exactly are you trying to do, sir?" The Jade Emperor sighed lightly, sitting atop the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, closing his eyes.

When the Heavenly Court was grasped by the hand of the Heavenly Dao, the Fate Demon God taunted, "Hong Jun, when you established the Heavenly Court, you never thought you were actually preparing it for , did you?"

Within the grasp of the Heavenly Dao, countless powers of fate laws surged, rging with the power of Heavenly Dao, weaving into a net, which then enveloped the whole Heavenly Court.

Boom!

The next mont, a huge illusion of the Heavenly Court appeared behind the Fate Demon God, as if the Heavenly Court stood atop the ruins of Mount Ling.

In that illusion of Heavenly Court, all gods and immortals looked dull, with the Jade Emperor seated high in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, his eyes lacking spirit, holding the Heavenly Book of the God Sealing List in his hands.

The Investiture of the Gods then shimred with points of light, connecting through threads of fate to many deities listed, from the Mother of Gold Jin Ling at the top to the Thousand-Star Lords, all now serving the Fate Demon God.

The Fate Demon God sneered, "The Heavenly Dao is the highest ruler of this realm, Hong Jun, can you truly oppose yourself?"

As his words fell, boundless divine might descended from the sky.

His Heavenly Court, behind him, was also enveloped in auspicious multicolors and radiant lights, pressing down towards Sun Wukong standing on the ruins of Mount Ling.

Although the three realms were feeble now, the majestic power of Heavenly Dao still existed at the level of the Saint, and this strike would be inevitable for anyone but a Saint.