150: Chapter 147: The Flood Dragon Demon King Makes a Move, 10 More Updates 150: Chapter 147: The Flood Dragon Demon King Makes a Move, 10 More Updates Before leaving, Kunpeng gave a caution.

“It’s difficult for me alone to kill him, find a few more experts.”

Kunpeng knew that there were still many of Emperor Jun’s old subordinates in the Three Realms, usually in hiding.

Once gathered, they could form a formidable force, capable of slaying Sun Wukong.

“Rest assured.”

Baize said with a smile, then left the place.

Watching Baize’s departing figure, a hint of excitement flashed in Kunpeng’s eyes.

He was finally going to assimilate the Primordial Demonic Qi.

As for whether they could kill Sun Wukong, he was not worried at all.

With that old coin Baize arranging things, along with the remnants of the Ancient Heavenly Court, and his own participation,

If this lineup couldn’t kill Sun Wukong, then he would indeed be too defiantly heaven-like.

Kunpeng departed, waiting for Baize’s notice.

Within Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong furrowed his brows, suddenly feeling a sense of unease.

Was someone plotting against him?

Sun Wukong looked towards the outside of the island.

Kunpeng?

Tathagata?

Or perhaps the Jade Emperor?

It was definitely one of these three.

Suddenly, an image of the Ancient Demon Beast Baize emerged in Sun Wukong’s mind.

Was it him?

Sun Wukong furrowed his brows, perhaps he was overthinking it.

But, he found himself unable to calm down at the moment.

Sun Wukong stood up, it seemed that something was really about to happen, and it was the kind of thing that could threaten him.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t react like this.

A cold light flashed in Sun Wukong’s eyes as though the opponent might also not have expected that his senses were so sharp, to perceive that disaster was about to strike.

“I’d better prepare a little earlier.

This time I’m going to turn the tables and kill them instead, Old Sun really wants to see just who is plotting against me.”

Sun Wukong quietly left Huaguo Mountain, returning only two days later.

No one knew where he had gone, but upon Sun Wukong’s return, everyone could sense an air of grave killing intent radiating from him.

Even He Xiangu couldn’t help but shrink her neck, wondering who had offended the Great Saint.

Fan Yao couldn’t help but mutter, “Immortal Maiden, why do I feel like someone is about to be unlucky?”

He Xiangu looked at Fan Yao and said with certainty, “Remove the word ‘feel’, someone is definitely going to be unlucky.

I’ve never seen the Great Saint like this before.”

Both female immortals felt somewhat terrified.

Sun Wukong then calmed down, waiting for the one who was plotting against him to make a move.

Seven days later, Iron Fan Immortal fled to him, covered in blood.

“Nihou, something’s happened.

Your elder brother is being ambushed and is about to die.”

Iron Fan Immortal was extremely anxious.

Sun Wukong’s eyes flashed sharply as he immediately asked, “Where?”

“At Furnace Mountain in the Southern Continent.

Old Ox and I were invited by a friend to a feast, but I didn’t expect that person to harbor ill intentions and set an ambush with many experts, attacking me and Old Ox.

Old Ox managed to clear a path for me, but he himself got surrounded.”

At this point, Iron Fan Immortal appeared very anxious.

“Nihou, hurry to Furnace Mountain in the Southern Continent.

Save Old Ox.

If we don’t go now, he’s doomed.”

“Sister-in-law, don’t worry, I’ll go immediately.”

Sun Wukong spoke in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Lu Dongbin immediately said, “Great Saint, I will go with you.”

“Let’s go.”

Sun Wukong grabbed Lu Dongbin and mounted the Somersault Cloud.

They quickly disappeared from Huaguo Mountain, heading towards Furnace Mountain.

Furnace Mountain was indeed a large mountain, housing at least a thousand demons.

At least a hundred of them were notable by name.

As the Great Saint of the Demon Clan, it was quite normal for the Ox Demon King to have friends there.

Sun Wukong shook his head secretly; at a time like this, that old ox was still not cautious, someone had set a trap.

Lu Dongbin, held in Sun Wukong’s hand, was pale, but he looked much better than before, at least he didn’t feel like vomiting anymore.

Lu Dongbin, deep in thought, said, “Great Saint, I feel something fishy about this.

Even the Ox Demon King couldn’t break out, how could they let Iron Fan Immortal escape?

I think they deliberately allowed Iron Fan Immortal to seek help at Huaguo Mountain and then wait for us to go.

Those who attacked the Ox Demon King might be targeting the Great Saint.”

With an approving glance at Lu Dongbin, Sun Wukong smiled and said, “You are quite clever to have seen through this.”

Lu Dongbin was shocked; obviously, he had guessed correctly.

“Great Saint, shall we notify a few more friends?

If they dare to attack you, they must be fully prepared.

I worry there might be someone at the level of a Great Heavenly Venerate.”

Lu Dongbin looked somewhat worried.

After stepping into the realm of Heavenly Venerate, he became even more cautious.

Some people do not realize how weak they are until they reach the realm of Heavenly Venerate.

The stronger many cultivators get, the more reverence they have for this world.

Sun Wukong smiled faintly and said, “Don’t worry, Old Sun knows what’s in his heart.”

Seeing Sun Wukong speak so, Lu Dongbin felt relieved.

There was an inexplicable persuasive power in Sun Wukong’s words, making them very convincing.

With Sun Wukong’s speed, they reached Furnace Mountain in no more than the time it took to drink a cup of tea.

Sun Wukong saw that a world-shocking battle had erupted ahead.

There were fighters at the level of Heavenly Venerate dueling.

The Ox Demon King was fighting two against one, his body already covered in blood, but he couldn’t suppress his opponents and was instead in a complete disadvantage.

Looking at him, he clearly couldn’t hold out much longer.

The two Heavenly Venerates, also from the Demon Clan, had never been heard of before.

Their aura was extremely domineering and wild, mixed with the scent of the barbaric wilderness, manifesting a primal savagery.

Clearly, these two were Ancient Demons, both powerful Heavenly Venerates.

Normally, any one of them matching up against the Ox Demon King, it wasn’t certain the Ox Demon King could defeat them.

Let alone now that it was two of them together, the Ox Demon King was even less of a match.

He looked like he was about to falter.

Just then, another immense aura burst forth.

The Flood Dragon Demon King appeared, blocking one of them.

“Flood Dragon Demon King, have you gone mad, actually coming to the rescue of the Ox Demon King?”

The two Ancient Demons were furiously shocked, their faces filled with killing intent.

The Flood Dragon Demon King smiled faintly, glanced at the surprised Ox Demon King, and said with a smile, “I once said I would never go against my own brothers.

I’m just helping the master with his tasks; it doesn’t mean I would abandon my brothers.

I’m not like that heartless and ungrateful third brother.”

“Flood Dragon Demon King, your master will not let you off.”

The two Ancient Demons were furiously shocked; they obviously hadn’t anticipated this turn of events.

One of the Ancient Demons flapped its wings, turning out to be a Demon Phoenix, not a pure Phoenix Race, but a demon that had cultivated and evolved into a Phoenix with Phoenix Blood contained within its body.

Although its strength was formidable, it was not recognized by the Phoenix Clan.

“What the master decides to do is beyond my control.

If he thinks I’m wrong, then I’ll just leave.

With my strength, where couldn’t I be treated as an honored guest?

Why should I have to constantly watch the face of his Roc?”

The Flood Dragon Demon King sneered repeatedly, his aura soaring, undeniably displaying the realm of a Heavenly Venerate.