Journey to the West: Great Saint Equal to Heaven
Chapter 142 - 142 139 A Drawn Conclusion
142: Chapter 139: A Drawn Conclusion 142: Chapter 139: A Drawn Conclusion The Yellow Emperor and Nu Ba exchanged a glance, and immediately understood that Sun Wukong took action in order to cover up this matter.
As such, everyone felt that Chi You was deliberately framing him and consequently didn’t believe Chi You’s words.
“The Great Saint truly has a sense of responsibility,”
said the Yellow Emperor with a sigh.
Nu Ba bit her lip and scoffed coldly.
If he truly had a sense of responsibility, he should have taken her back with him, rather than covering things up here.
Of course, this thought was fleeting.
The Immortals and Buddhas of the Three Realms commented on the two who were in the midst of battle, all of them watching with great interest.
Whether it was Sun Wukong or Chi You Demon God’s performance, both were astonishing to them.
“How do I feel that if I were to face either of these two, I couldn’t withstand ten of their moves?”
said an Immortal at the peak of the Celestial Immortal level.
Lu Dongbin glanced at that Celestial Immortal and laughed, “Brother Ge, you’re still overestimating yourself.
I think you couldn’t even withstand three moves.”
The one who had spoken was Master Ge, who glared at Lu Dongbin and said, “You Flirtatious Immortal, now that you’ve become a Heavenly Venerate, you dare to tease me.
Believe it or not, I will…”
“Are you able to defeat me?”
asked Lu Dongbin with a smile.
Master Ge: “…”
Forget it, he thought it was better to hold back after all.
Being an Immortal or a mortal was actually the same; the strong were revered.
This principle never changed no matter where one was.
Immortals were actually even more pragmatic than mortals.
“This monkey’s strength is growing increasingly formidable.
Ancient Buddha, if you were to confront Sun Wukong without regard for injury, what confidence would you have in suppressing him?”
Maitreya Buddha communicated through telepathy.
Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha watched the battle before him, hesitated for a moment, and then said with a bitter smile on his face, “I don’t have even a ten percent chance.
If it wasn’t a fight to the death, I might still outdo him slightly; but if it’s a fight to the death, the final outcome would be my death and him seriously injured.”
Maitreya Buddha gasped in shock.
He was well aware that a general battle was different from a life-or-death fight.
In other words, Sun Wukong, risking grave injury to himself, was actually capable of slaying those of his and Lamp-Burning’s caliber.
Maitreya Buddha’s eyes darkened; this monkey’s strength had actually become a threat to their very lives.
Now they could only wait for the plan to succeed, for the Buddhist Realm to flourish, and then Tathagata Buddha himself would have to personally take action to suppress or even kill Sun Wukong.
The battle above the Vault of Heaven was still furiously ongoing.
Sun Wukong and Chi You had exchanged hundreds of moves, their auras becoming increasingly violent.
Looking at them, if the fight continued, it would inevitably lead to a life-or-death struggle.
Most from the Three Realms anticipated the outcome, wondering who would emerge as the final victor.
“Father, we should take action.
Help the Great Saint; he intervened on our behalf.
We can’t just watch him be in danger,”
urged Nu Ba, somewhat anxiously as she communicated with the Yellow Emperor.
The Yellow Emperor chuckled bitterly, shaking his head, and said, “I’ve just sent a message to the Great Saint.
He has refused.”
“Ah,”
exclaimed Nu Ba with a surprised expression, followed by a look of annoyance.
“This guy has always been so stubborn.”
Her feigned anger and coquettish demeanor ensnared the eyes of all the Immortals, bewitched.
It was then that they realized that Nu Ba was such an exceptionally beautiful woman.
The battle between Sun Wukong and Chi You had reached a fever pitch.
After their last clash, neither of them continued to make a move.
But, everyone noticed that their auras were climbing, reaching an astonishing level in an instant.
Everyone became excited.
Were these two about to engage in their final duel?
This strike could determine the winner.
The aura of both individuals was simultaneously climbing to their peak.
Behind Sun Wukong, a towering Ferocious Ape materialized, matching the heaven and earth in height, howling upwards and shaking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
A Demon God shadow also emerged behind Chi You, with Demonic Qi rolling over three thousand miles, black Demon Clouds churning and gathering around the Demon God’s silhouette, emanating immense power.
The next moment, Sun Wukong and Chi You charged at each other.
Boom.
The collision of their powers almost destroyed the Great Universe.
The Mana of The Three Pure Ones surged, protecting the surroundings and preventing Kunlun from being affected.
They appeared somewhat surprised as they looked at Sun Wukong and Chi You, their gazes changed.
Although both were Heavenly Venerates, the strength they displayed seemed a bit too formidable.
Could such disturbances be caused by a fight between ordinary Great Heavenly Venerates?
Two figures were thrown back, their bodies covered in bloodstains.
Chi You’s hearty voice rang out: “Thrilling, haha, truly thrilling.
I hadn’t expected a character like you to exist in later generations.”
The Yellow Emperor and Nu Ba’s hearts sank, and the faces of the Eight Immortals were filled with concern as well.
Now, only Chi You’s voice could be heard; had the Great Saint been defeated?
They all stood up involuntarily, their gazes towards Chi You filled with rage.
If anything happened to the Great Saint, they would definitely not let Chi You go; they wouldn’t let him leave.
Just then, an even more defiant voice arose.
“Too bad, Chi You Demon God, you’re not as strong as I imagined.
You’re not as valiant and invincible as the legends say; you’ve really let Old Sun down.”
The crowd immediately recognized it as Sun Wukong’s voice.
The Eight Immortals all heaved a sigh of relief.
From the Great Saint’s tone, it was clear that he was unharmed.
Sun Wukong flew up into the sky from the ground, blood dripping from his body, yet his eyes were filled with fighting spirit, staring at Chi You with undiminished defiance.
What of an Ancient Demon God?
He still couldn’t defeat Wukong.
Chi You revealed a shock on his face, his deeply profound eyes staring at Sun Wukong and he couldn’t help but exclaim: “Such a powerful body, not inferior to mine in the slightest.
It seems like it would take a long time for you and me to decide the victor of life and death.”
“So, you’re afraid to fight?”
Sun Wukong taunted him.
Chi You smiled faintly, waving his hand, and said, “You can think that I’m afraid to fight.
I have just been resurrected and have not yet recovered all my strength.
Wait until I am fully restored, and then I will fight you again.”
“Chi You, who are you fooling?
Your strength is almost the same as before; don’t make excuses for not being able to win.”
Xingtian sneered, full of disdain.
Chi You glared at him and said irritably, “No one would take you for a mute if you keep your mouth shut, Xingtian.
I really wonder how you have the face to sit here.
Have you forgotten The Yellow Emperor is your enemy?
If not for him, Flame Emperor wouldn’t have suffered such a miserable defeat.”
Xingtian’s eyes widened as he coldly said, “What’s that to you?
Are you asking for a beating?”
“Come and try, see if I don’t beat you to death,” Chi You scoffed, swinging the huge axe in his hand, ready to confront Xingtian.
At that moment, Chi Di suddenly coughed lightly.
Only then did Xingtian snort coldly and sit down.
Being a great general under Chi Di, he naturally followed Chi Di’s orders after resurrection.
If Chi Di didn’t allow him to seek revenge, he could do nothing.
Sun Wukong became a bit impatient: “Alright, if you’re afraid to fight, then scram.
Don’t waste Old Sun’s time from enjoying Chang’e’s dance.”
Chi You’s face darkened and he almost started quarreling with Sun Wukong again.