CHAPTER 1117: CHAPTER 345: ONE OF THE TWELVE KINGS (PART 2)

In the next moment, Meng Tianhuo directly knocked back Sun Wukong, then signaled for him to stop.

"No more fighting."

Meng Tianhuo said with a face full of frustration.

What’s the point in battling someone with a Root of Immortality?

In the end, the one who loses will definitely be me.

He was well aware of what the Root of Immortality was.

With a Root of Immortality, one is almost indestructible.

Unless you have absolute strength to crush Sun Wukong countless times, rendering the Root of Immortality useless.

But, he didn’t have such power.

The Ancestor might have, but killing someone like that is no easy task.

"Conceded?"

Sun Wukong hadn’t withdrawn his Jingu Bang.

If the other party just stopped fighting instead of conceding, he would naturally have to continue.

Nodding, Meng Tianhuo said: "I concede. I wouldn’t play dirty. Being unable to win is being unable to win."

He was very clear-headed, knowing he was no match for Sun Wukong, so he simply conceded.

Hearing his words, Sun Wukong cracked a smile.

As long as the other party conceded, everything would be simpler.

He put away the staff, then signaled for the other to leave.

Meng Tianhuo, however, didn’t leave immediately but stared at Sun Wukong and asked: "Are you planning to destroy the passage?"

"What else?"

Sun Wukong retorted.

That’s exactly what he meant.

At the same time, Sun Wukong felt it was peculiar.

Why were they always targeting Kunlun?

Could it be that there really is some connection between Kunlun and the Kunlun Ruins?

This question must be clarified, or else in the future, the Kunlun Ruins might target Kunlun again.

Moreover, this time Sun Wukong discovered that even close to the passage, Meng Tianhuo and the others’ power wasn’t suppressed.

This meant they had found a way to counteract the suppression.

If they kept searching, who knows, next time they might immediately enter the Three Realms.

"Actually, we are just seeking refuge. There is really no need for you to make things difficult for us. The Nine Wastes are about to be destroyed. We Supremes are not afraid, but the living beings below the Supreme need a place to settle."

Meng Tianhuo said, with a hint of sorrow in his expression.

Their homeland was destroyed, leaving only one waste behind.

To have survived till now was already very difficult.

In the Primordial times, The Three Pure Ones requested their assistance to deal with the enemy, on the condition that when the Nine Wastes were destroyed, they could enter the Three Realms.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been willing to sacrifice so many masters to help The Three Pure Ones.

But they hadn’t expected that after endless ages, the Three Realms would be ruled by the Heavenly Court, unwilling to let them in.

"The Three Realms may not necessarily be a safe place. The Three Realms are in chaos now. Not letting you enter is a forced choice. Actually, you might as well ask The Three Pure Ones to open a new realm for you to live in."

Sun Wukong suggested.

Looking at Sun Wukong, Meng Tianhuo’s expression turned a bit peculiar.

He couldn’t help but say: "Do you think the Creation of Heaven and Earth is so simple?"

"Is it that difficult?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head.

He couldn’t do it, but with the power of The Three Pure Ones, it shouldn’t be a problem, right?

The Eastern King coughed lightly, interrupting Sun Wukong.

"The Creation of Heaven and Earth isn’t that simple. Even if The Three Pure Ones have such power, they require certain things, and right now, those things cannot be gathered in the Three Realms or beyond. During the creation of the Three Realms, it took countless ages to find those things."

So that’s how it is.

Sun Wukong suddenly realized.

He thought that opening a Great Realm only required sufficient mana.

"Who?"

At this moment, the Eastern King suddenly spoke.

He shot a strike towards the distance.

There, another hand reached out, meeting his strike.

A terrifying wave burst forth from between their palms, and the powerful aftermath blew Sun Wukong and the others away.

Even with Supreme Combat Power, they couldn’t stand firm amidst the collision between the Eastern King and that person.

Sun Wukong and the Queen Mother of the West were shocked. There was actually such a master in the Kunlun Ruins.

They instantly thought of the Kunlun Ruins Ancestor; only this figure would possess such power, right?

At least Heavenly Emperor Level power.

Indeed, Meng Tianhuo directly knelt down, saying solemnly: "Greetings, Ancestor."

Everyone else did the same, bowing to the void.

A white-haired young man appeared, with a stern face, carrying an Immortal Sword on his back, his gaze like lightning, staring at the Eastern King with endless coldness in his eyes.

With just one blow, the Kunlun Ruins Ancestor understood that the opponent’s strength was no weaker than his own.

Moreover, from the Eastern King’s power, he sensed a familiar aura.

"It’s you."

The Kunlun Ruins Ancestor spoke as if he recognized the Eastern King.

The Eastern King gave a faint smile and said: "I didn’t expect you, Meng Wu, to still be alive. When I saw that little guy earlier, I was already suspecting it might be you. Now it seems, it’s confirmed."

Meng Wu was the Kunlun Ruins Ancestor. Seeing the Eastern King recognize him, he also confirmed his identity.

Meng Wu said coldly: "One of the Twelve Kings of the strongest Great Realm, the Eastern King, once dominated the world. I didn’t expect you to be not as domineering now."

Twelve Kings?

Strongest Great Realm?

What is this?

Sun Wukong and the Queen Mother of the West exchanged glances.

Their conversation had clearly gone beyond their comprehension.

But one thing they understood.

The Eastern King might be a living being that existed before the creation.

No wonder he was so strong and seemed to know everything.

However, he was hidden too deeply.

From the Primordial times until now, the Eastern King was frighteningly low-key.

"The Martial King Meng Wu of the Kunlun Realm is also more nagging than before."

The Eastern King retaliated with a light smile.

They exchanged a glance, seeing the displeasure in each other’s eyes.

They had prior grievances, and now, meeting face to face, they began to clash.

"Have Lord Taishang come see me."

Meng Wu said coldly.

When mentioning Lord Taishang, he showed no hospitality.

Meng Wu’s power could definitely rival the Heavenly Emperor.

This tier of master, even if not as good as The Three Pure Ones.

Still, The Three Pure Ones would find it no easy task to kill him and would have to pay a price.

Hence, in front of The Three Pure Ones, Meng Wu had enough confidence.

He was surrounded by masters like clouds, a group of Supremes, relying on sheer numbers, dared to contend with The Three Pure Ones.

The Eastern King shook his head and said: "I am not Lord Taishang’s subordinate. It’s useless to tell me this; I am a subordinate of the Heavenly Court."

Hearing the Eastern King’s words, Meng Wu’s expression showed a hint of surprise.

"Has the Heavenly Court been reestablished in the Three Realms? Aren’t you afraid of us meeting the same fate again?"

Obviously, he was wary about the existence of the Heavenly Court.

The idea seemed to carry a demonic nature.

Appearing calm, the Eastern King gave a faint smile and said, "Not afraid. If one doesn’t dare to do it, then one is destined to fail. Have things changed for you, cowering within the Kunlun Ruins all this time?"

"Shut up!"

Meng Wu demanded, his tone icy with a hint of surprise at the mention of the Heavenly Court.

The Eastern King remained composed, "Don’t be afraid. Trying nothing will surely result in failure. It’s like you, having cowered in the Kunlun Ruins, has anything changed?"

"You shut up!"

Meng Wu retorted.

The Eastern King shot back, with a faint smile.

The two exchanged glances, each seeing the displeasure in the other’s eyes.

They were on bad terms before, and now that they met, they clashed instantly.

"Have Lord Taishang come see me."

Meng Wu demanded.

At his side were countless other masters, a group of Supremes.

"Are you suggesting the Creation of Heaven and Earth is that simple?"

The Eastern King calmly smiled without backing down.

Although the two were engaging, it was clear that there were no intentions of lethality.

Sun Wukong said: "It’s impossible to succeed unless you try. What about the endless survival within the Kunlun Ruins, did it change the outcome?"

Hearing Sun Wukong’s words, King Wu’s expression became peculiar.

After Sun Wukong noticed it, he also realized that there was indeed no intention to kill.

For him, this was a very enlightening experience.