He was different from the Kusanagi Guardian Hall, who was always deceived by the Official History Committee. The real God Slayers were all notorious Demon Kings.
Take Marquis Vauban as an example. When his private plane was about to land, all the other planes in the airport had to give way.
On the plane, Sun Wukong exclaimed.
"Although this plane is not very useful to people like me who can fly on the clouds, and its speed is not as fast as mine, it is convenient for ordinary people. The person who created it was really amazing!”
In the airport, a bright red carpet was laid out from the inside of the airport to the entrance of the airport.
The young master of the Kudazuga family, Mikihiko Kudazuga, was serving him respectfully with a witch priest.
When he heard that Marquis Vauban had arrived, the young master of the Nine Arts Tomb family's heart skipped a beat.
There was no need to ask. Marquis Vauban was definitely here for the Monkey God that his family had sealed.
This veteran God Slayer had a bad temper. Therefore, he drove to the airport with his men and held a simple but grand welcome ceremony.
For this reason, all the passengers in the airport were dispersed in the name of 'airport maintenance.'
However, even though the Nine Laws Tomb had already made preparations before he came, he was still able to do so. However, when he saw the figure walking beside Marquis Vauban, he could not help but exclaim.
" Monkey God?!"
Sun Wukong laughed when he saw the Nine Arts Tomb's Gan Yan's eyes almost popping out.
"There are many similar monkey-type fiendish demons. Why do you think I'm the Monkey God?”
"I'm sorry, you're right."
Hearing this, Mikihiko immediately smiled and bowed to Sun Wukong.
If this unknown monkey was really the Monkey God, he would have fought Marquis Vauban long ago. How could he be laughing so happily?
Looking at the scenery around him that was quite different from the world of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong, who was in quite a good mood, ordered.
"Let's go to your Western Heaven Palace. " Let me see how that Sir God Ape Monkey is.”
"Yes."
Kumotozuka bowed again and invited Marquis Vauban and Sun Wukong into the carriage.
In the carriage, Gan Yan of the Nine Laws Tomb introduced the Monkey God to the two of them at Marquis Vauban's request.
"Two hundred years ago, the Monkey God descended on this land together with the Dragon Snake God. After subduing the dragon-snake, the Monkey God did not return to the myth. Instead, he turned everyone in the city into monkeys, causing panic among the people in power at that time.”
"Because our country doesn't have a godslayer, the best cursemancers at that time used the ancient method to bind it in the stable with a spell called 'Karma.' The Western Heaven Palace was also built by our Nine Arts Tomb family after that to stabilize the seal.”
"Ma Wen?"
Hearing these three words, the smile on Sun Wukong's face disappeared.
After all, ever since he learned the truth about the Tumawen, these three words were basically Sun Wukong's reverse scale. It exploded at the touch of it.
He grabbed Mihiko's collar, his golden eyes filled with anger.
"You're saying that the spell that trapped Sir God Ape Monkey is called the Horse Tempering Spell?!!”
"…Yes."
The panic-stricken Mihiko of the Nine Laws Tomb nodded with a blank expression. Did I say something wrong?
"Humph! Good, really good!"
Sun Wukong loosened his grip on Mikihiko Kudazuka's collar. He did not expect that even the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal from other worlds would not be able to escape from this encounter!
At the same time, his hatred for the Jade Emperor and Tathagata deepened.
After angering Sun Wukong for no reason, the Nine Laws Tomb's Mihiko didn't dare to say anything else. In this oppressive silence, the group arrived at the Western Heaven Palace.
At the foot of the mountain, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with a golden light, and he disappeared from where he was. Marquis Vauban didn't care about the shocked Gan Yan of the Nine Laws Tomb. He strode up the mountain.
……
In a corner of the tall and bustling Western Heaven Palace, there was a low stable that had been around for many years. It was hidden by a rope that was connected by a barrier.
With a wave of his hand, Sun Wukong split the rope into two. Then, he walked into the stable and found his target.
It was a golden-haired monkey that was less than a meter tall. At first glance, it looked no different from an ordinary golden monkey.
He lay lazily on the dry straw in the stable. He did not turn around when he heard the footsteps. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the sunlight that shone through the big hole in the stable roof.
Looking at such a monkey, Sun Wukong did not know what he was feeling. He only said coldly.
"How can someone like you be called the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal?”
"The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal? That was a long time ago."
The Monkey God scratched his butt without showing any elegance. He opened his eyes and was a little surprised that the newcomer was also a monkey. Then, he smiled indifferently.
"If you want it, I can give it to you.”
Sun Wukong's eyes turned even colder.
"Is this title something you can give up just like that?”
Sensing the killing intent, Sir God Ape Monkey narrowed his eyes and waved his hand nonchalantly.
"I'm bound in this small stable, and I usually look forward to the witches coming over to play with me. Whatever happened outside was fine.”
Looking at the monkey that had lost its essence, Sun Wukong's mana surged into his eyes. He looked around carefully and seemed to be deep in thought.
"This spell not only restrains your magic power, but also restrains your will?”
He reached into his ear and took out an embroidery needle. The Embroidery Needle swelled up in the wind and turned into a metal cudgel with two golden heads and a silver middle.
Sun Wukong held the Jingu Staff in his hand as he slowly walked to the front of the Monkey God and raised his right hand.
"In that case, let me help you get rid of it as soon as possible!”
Bang!
The moment he swung his staff, the Monkey God, who looked like he was just waiting to die, rolled to the side with extreme agility.
Therefore, Sun Wukong's already unpleasant strike landed on the ground, not the other party's head.
Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong laughed instead of getting angry.
"Hehe, looks like you haven't really let go of everything.”
Then, his smile faded, and a fierce aura emanated from his not-so-tall body.
"However, a Great Sage, Heaven's Equal like you is simply embarrassing me!”
Sun Wukong brandished his cudgel again. This time, be it speed, strength, or the magic power contained in the cudgel, there was a huge difference compared to the previous joking cudgel.
Sir God Ape Monkey looked helpless. He was currently in a sealed state, and the magic power in his body was almost non-existent. His combat strength was really no different from an ordinary monkey.
Fortunately, this curse called 'Warming Horse' didn't really seal him in the stable without any resistance and allow him to be slaughtered.
With a flash of dim light, a layer of black space rose from the ground and engulfed Sir God Ape Monkey.
This was the secluded world connected to the Zhima Wen Curse. Although the power from the Nether World restrained the Monkey God, he could hide in the Nether World when he was in danger.
The Monkey God was clearly right in front of Sun Wukong, but he was like a flower in a mirror, the moon in the water, and could not be touched.
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