CHAPTER 522: CHAPTER 464, MAKING A SCENE IN THE WEST SEA_2

"Ah~" Sun Wukong screamed in surprise, instantly losing control of his body and flew towards the whirlpool. Entering it, he spun rapidly and disappeared from sight.

With a chuckle, Aoguang leaped into the whirlpool and vanished as well.

Inside the Sea Eye Hall of the West Sea, a gray light flashed. A monkey spinning out of the Sea Eye emerged and landed with a thud, rolling several times before struggling to stand up. His figure wobbled, and he muttered while clutching his head, "So dizzy, so dizzy~"

Shaking his head forcefully, he tossed the dizziness away and looked around the spacious hall. Is this the West Sea?

Sun Wukong’s eyes flickered and his body twisted, instantly transforming into a tiny fish and swiftly swimming away.

In the vast hall, as the Sea Eye slowly rotated, another beam of light flashed, and Aoguang leisurely stepped out from the Sea Eye and faded away.

As the fish Sun Wukong had become, he swam through the myriad halls of the West Sea Dragon Palace, weaving through palace after palace with skillful ease, effectively avoiding all surveillance. However, the palace was intricately complex, and he could not find the treasury even after half a day.

Hiding in a crevice of a rock, Sun Wukong turned his head, observing everywhere. His monkey’s impatience growing: Where in the world is the treasury?

Just then, a Turtle Immortal in official robes, walking and yawning, slowly approached.

Sun Wukong’s fish eyes immediately focused on the Turtle Immortal. He darted out, returned to his original form with a flash, and tapped the Turtle Immortal’s forehead.

The Turtle Immortal’s eyes hazed over, standing blankly in place.

Sun Wukong quickly asked, "Little turtle, tell me, do you know where the treasury of the Dragon Palace is?"

Dazedly, the Turtle Immortal muttered, "Walk past three palaces to a landscape mountain; inside the belly of the mountain is the treasury."

"So it’s hidden inside a mountain. No wonder I, Old Sun, couldn’t find it. This West Sea Dragon King is indeed craftier than the East Sea Dragon King."

Sun Wukong muttered to himself, then continued to ask, "How can I enter the treasury?"

"Just strike the mountain with great force to open the treasury door!"

Sun Wukong’s eyes lit up, grinning cheekily, "So simple! Transform!"

The Turtle Immortal in front of him suddenly shrank, turning into a tiny turtle and dropped onto the floor with a plop.

Sun Wukong kicked the tiny turtle away with his foot, then turned around and transformed into the Turtle Immortal, sauntering towards the treasury.

Meanwhile, the tiny turtle that had fallen onto the grass far away flashed and transformed back into the East Sea Dragon King. He twisted his head, glanced in the direction Sun Wukong left, and disappeared with a flash.

...

Sun Wukong crossed three great halls and indeed saw a rock garden standing in the Crystal Palace. With peculiar pine branches and cypress trees, waterfalls and flowing springs, little bridges and pavilions—it was exquisitely beautiful.

Sun Wukong jumped and hopped to the front of the rock garden, quietly looked around, tapped the rockery softly and whispered, "Treasury, open up!"

The rockery didn’t respond.

Clinching his fists, Sun Wukong knocked harder on the rock garden, shouting, "Treasury, open up!"

Still, there was no response.

Impatient to find the treasure, he couldn’t care about being stealthy anymore, leaping sky-high. Revealing his true form like a shooting star, he fell fiercely with one foot wrapped in ferocious force onto the peak of the mountain.

Boom~! A loud noise, debris flew everywhere, the entire mountain collapsed, and violent streams swept out.

Inside the Crystal Palace, Ao Qin abruptly turned towards the mountain, furiously wondering, "Who is this audacious thief causing havoc in the West Sea?"

His gaze pierced through the space, focusing sharply, it was him—Sun Wukong!

Thousands of Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals roared as they charged toward the rock garden, their battle cries shaking the Dragon Palace.

Sun Wukong stood amidst the ruins, muttering, "Where is the treasury?"

"How dare this evil monkey intrude into the Dragon Palace; what should be the punishment!" a fierce shout echoed above the palace, as a Jiaolong plunged down.

No matter, since it’s not found, I’ll demand it from the West Sea Dragon King.

Sun Wukong made up his mind, shot up from the ground, and threw a punch. Boom~! The fist met with the Jiaolong, scattering ripple-like waves, sending surrounding debris flying and shattering.

"Roar~" The Jiaolong let out a pained cry, instantly getting knocked back and crashing into a crowd of Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals, cries of agony followed.

Sun Wukong chuckled weirdly and shouted, "Old Dragon King, quickly bring out all the treasures from your Dragon Palace, and I, Old Sun, will spare your dragon sons and grandsons."

"Kill!"

"Kill them!"

...

The shouts of killing thundered, as various generals led their troops charging towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong’s figure flickered, turning into a phantom as he charged into the East Sea Navy. Bang~ bang~ bang~ groups of Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals screamed as they were hurled in all directions, crashing down in heaps.

Meanwhile, the Dragon Mother, surrounded by maids, hurried into the main hall of the Crystal Palace, anxiously asking, "Ao Qin, what is going on? Who is invading the Dragon Palace?"

Ao Qin replied grumpily, "How would I know?"

The Dragon Mother scolded angrily, "What are you waiting for? Why haven’t you captured him yet?"

Ao Qin opened his mouth, helplessly saying, "His status is extraordinary, tied to the schemes of the Saint, bearing immense karma, he can’t be captured!"

The Dragon Mother’s heart stirred, immediately guessing it must be related to the West, and angrily said, "I’ve told you before, stop associating with people from Western Buddhism, but you never listen. Sooner or later, our West Sea will be ruined by your hands," and strode away.

Sun Wukong was fighting with the generals of the West Sea Dragon Palace, causing the seawater to overturn and blood to flow like rivers. Temples shattered, and the entire West Sea Dragon Palace was in chaos.

A Turtle Immortal inside the palace, while dodging falling debris, shouted, "Go on, charge, he’s over there!"

"Form the array! Have you all forgotten the Array Formation?"

"Oh no~ Whale Warrior, what are you doing? Don’t run away!"

The Turtle Immortal, both angry and anxious, gestured with his hands, directing the grand battle. Moments later, battle formations unfold, intensifying the fierce fight as both sides engaged seriously.

The Turtle Immortal subtly left the battlefield, evading everyone’s sight, and approached a treasure hall. Placing his hand on the hall’s main gate, runes spread from his palm, each rune swirling like a Divine Dragon, soon covering the entire treasure hall.

Boom~ The treasure hall boomed. Under normal circumstances, such a massive tremor would definitely alarm the immortals of the West Sea Dragon Palace, but at this moment, with Sun Wukong causing havoc in the West Sea, the noises went unnoticed.

Aoguang joyfully remarked, "Haha, it worked! Ao Qin indeed used the Azure Dragon Realm’s Array Formation Restriction, truly lazy, not a single change made."

Aoguang pushed open the main gate of the treasure hall, entered sideways, and immediately closed the gate behind him.

...

Inside the West Sea Dragon Palace, Sun Wukong fought fiercer and fiercer, his martial skills seamlessly connected, effortlessly invincible, leaving the West Sea Dragon Palace filled with wails.

Bang~

Sun Wukong kicked a Whale General flying, then soared into the sky, ignoring the myriad soldiers below, and loudly shouted, "Old Dragon King, come out to Old Sun right now!"

Inside the Crystal Palace, Ao Qin’s face changed shades, and realizing his face was on the line, squeezed out an ingratiating smile and hurried out of the Crystal Palace, shouting, "I’m coming, I’m coming, Great King please calm your anger!"

Sun Wukong swooped down, grabbed Ao Qin by his beard, bringing him face-to-face, and chuckled weirdly, "You old mudfish finally showed up. If you hadn’t, Old Sun would have dismantled your mudfish den."

Ao Qin, forcing a smile, said, "Please calm down, Great King. Earlier, this little dragon was out visiting friends and has only just returned."

From a distance, all the Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals and the civil and military officials of the Dragon Palace were dumbstruck. When had the Dragon King ever been so humble?

Ao Qin’s face alternated between red and white, truly humiliating. But to outsiders, it appeared the Old Dragon King was simply terrified.

Sun Wukong released his hand disdainfully, "To think there’s a Dragon King as timid as you, you’re far inferior compared to the East Sea Dragon King."

Ao Qin felt miserable, his face even uglier. Damned Aoguang, did you bring him here?

Forcing a smile, Ao Qin said, "Great King, please come inside to talk!"

Sun Wukong leaped and bounded into the hall, looking around, and chucklingly said, "This Crystal Palace of yours is far inferior compared to the Dragon Palace of the East Sea!"