"Then you're mistaken." Wukong didn't say much and continued to leave.
Wukong didn't know whether the other party was Houtu or not. He only knew that he had heard a legend before. At the end of the Cultivation Tribulation of the Witches and Demons, Houtu pitied all living things in the world and turned herself into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Meng Po, who was standing by the Bridge of Helplessness, was one of Houtu's clones.
He didn't know if it was true or not, but it didn't stop him from saying it.
If he admitted his mistake, he would not lose anything.
If he didn't admit his mistake, he could also form a good relationship. Why not?
When he left this place, he arrived at the Yama Hall not long after. He kicked open the door and saw a Yama sitting at the top.
"Asmodai! Why did you drag me to the netherworld?”Wukong obviously knew what the other party wanted to do, but who didn't know how to play dumb? He asked bluntly.
He could also tell that the other party's strength was at the late-stage Primordial Immortal realm, the same as his. Although he was only an Essence Soul now, his Dharmic powers were still there. What was there to be afraid of?
"Sun Wukong! Your life is over!" Asmodai heard his voice and looked up at him.
Wukong looked around. The other party was not surprised at his arrival. He was not even surprised that they were playing around. He naturally understood that someone had greeted him.
However, Wukong didn't believe it when it concerned his lifespan.
He had cultivated to the Primordial Immortal realm. Although he could not escape the Three Realms, his strength was already beyond the reach of mortals. If he did not fight to the death with others, how could his lifespan be so short? He only had a mere 300 years. He wanted to see if it was true or not.
"Men, take him down!" Asmodai roared, and countless ghosts appeared around him.
Wukong looked around and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He had already acted well enough, but he did not expect the other party to be even better. The little ghosts that came out were actually some trash. Their strength had not even reached the immortal realm. They were really 'little ghosts.' Were they looking down on him now?
You have to act more seriously. Who would believe that a person from the Netherworld with such strength would be a guard…
Wukong was also happy to save time. He raised his hand and released his magic power. The little ghosts that were about to approach him were sent flying by him. None of them could get close to him.
"Ah!" Seeing this, King Qinguang's face revealed a fearful expression as he retreated.
Wukong rolled his eyes at the other party and jumped down beside him. "Hurry up and show me the Book of Life and Death. I want to see if it's true or not."
"Ah? Judge, quickly take the Book of Life and Death!" Asmodai shouted as if he was afraid of Wukong.
At the side, a little imp with the cultivation of a True Immortal ran over and handed over a few stacks of books. Wukong took a look and was stunned.
Was this a judge? Do you think I'm a fool?
And this Life and Death Book.
"King Qinguang, do you really think I'm easy to fool? This is the Book of Life and Death!？Is this a Judge Brush?" Wukong turned to Asmodai and asked.
"This is the Life and Death Book!" Asmodai was stunned for a moment, then he pretended not to know anything and answered subconsciously.
Wukong's expression froze. He raised his hand and tore the Life and Death Book that the other party had brought over. As for the Judge Brush, he broke it into two and threw it on the ground.
"The Life and Death Book and the Thousand Years Reincarnation Brush are human books. They were transformed from the lotus petals of the Chaos Green Lotus back then. They are top-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures.？You can break the Judge Brush with a raise of your hand?" Wukong sneered. "I'm not well-educated. Don't lie to me!”
"This... This…"
Asmodai was shocked. He didn't expect the other party to know such a secret.
The other party was right. Of course, this was not the Life and Death Book. It was something he casually found to fool around with.
After he promised the Western Paradise Rulai this matter, he pondered for a while. The Life and Death Book was a supreme treasure after all. If he casually handed it over to the other party, there would definitely be problems.
In any case, he was just a monkey who had just been born for a hundred years. What knowledge could he have? He just wanted to fool him like this.
"This really is the Life and Death Book! Monkey, you have committed a heinous crime by tearing up the Life and Death Book. I will definitely report you to the Heavenly Court!”Asmodai saw that he couldn't keep up the pretense anymore, so he changed the topic. He wanted to brush it off and blame the other party.
"Today, I will tear down this Yama Hall and beat up all ten Yama Kings. Let's see if you guys will take the Life and Death Book!”Wukong's lips curled into a smile. After saying this to the other party, he raised his hand and the Golden-Hooped Rod appeared in his hand.
The Jingu Staff had already been refined into a Primordial Spirit Dharma treasure and stored in his Primordial Spirit. Naturally, it had followed him here.
With a thought, the Jingu Staff expanded to more than five feet long. With a casual wave of his hand, his magic power revolved around it, smashing the inside of King Qinguang's palace into a mess.
When King Qinguang saw this, he was prepared to make a move. However, when he thought of the benefits that Rulai promised, he hesitated.
However, at this moment, a shocking magic power fluctuation suddenly appeared in the hall.
Those little ghosts were instantly torn apart by this magic power, not even leaving a shadow behind.
Asmodai was also unable to move. He stood rooted to the ground with a terrified expression, and sweat even dripped down his face.
"What is this?" Wukong was also stunned for a moment. He felt a powerful magical power coming from his body. This magical power was so powerful that it made him shocked.
He even suspected that if the other party wanted to kill him, it was very likely that he would be reduced to ashes in an instant.
Hongjun? Saint?
Wukong instantly thought of these people.
During the period of seclusion, his strength had already improved and reached the peak of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. Although he did not dare to say that he could defeat an ordinary Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, he would definitely not be crushed by the other party.
But now, this magic power made him feel like a shrimp. Other than a Saint, who else could do this?
Tathagata?
Tathagata was only at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. At most, he would be decapitated and not surpass the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
Wukong didn't think that Tathagata had such strength.
The mana came and went quickly. In just a few breaths, it disappeared. Then, an extremely thick book appeared in front of Wukong and King Qinguang.
However, this book only had two pages. After it automatically flipped open in midair, there was not a single word on it. Wukong looked at it and saw characters slowly floating on it.
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