Chapter 1294 - 439: Dividing the Treasures

Chapter 1294: Chapter 439: Dividing the Treasures


Fahai gave Lu Dongbin a disapproving look and retorted, "Old Lu, what you’re saying is incorrect. How could it possibly be the Great Saint who stole this? Where in the Three Realms could have so many top-notch magic artifacts?"


Lu Dongbin thought for a moment and felt that Fahai had a point.


He glanced apologetically at Sun Wukong, wanting to apologize.


Before he could speak, Fahai said earnestly, "There are rumors that the Great Saint is Lord Taishang’s illegitimate son. I didn’t believe it before, but now I finally do. These top-tier magic artifacts are clearly the handiwork of the Elder Lord. Other than a true son, I really can’t think of why the Elder Lord would be so good to the Great Saint."


Lu Dongbin suddenly understood and nodded, saying, "That’s right, that does make sense."


The Lion Camel King grinned and added, "Nihou is impressive, worshipping as brothers with his own father."


Sun Wukong’s face grew darker, and after hearing the Lion Camel King’s words, his expression turned completely black, and he pulled out the Jingu Bang, ready to smash it over.


Everyone laughed and quickly stepped back.


They were all joking, of course, and didn’t really believe that.


However, so many good items indeed dazzled the eyes.


"Wukong, where did these things come from? They must have been refined by the Daoist Ancestor, right?"


The Bodhisattva Guanyin asked, genuinely curious.


Sun Wukong nodded and said, "The Bodhisattva is right, they were indeed refined by Lord Taishang. After he disappeared, Old Sun went to the Doushuai Temple once, and inside many elixirs and magic artifacts were left. Old Sun knows that he left them for Old Sun to give one side of the living beings in Heaven and Earth more advantage."


"Indeed, apart from the Great Saint, who else could pass through the restrictions set by Lord Taishang? Even Haotian God could only forcefully break through."


The Bodhisattva Guanyin nodded.


She felt that Sun Wukong made sense, that these were indeed left to him by Lord Taishang.


At this time, everyone felt a bit awkward.


They blamed Lord Taishang and the others for using the lives of the living beings to nurture a Worm King.


On the other hand, they also felt that Lord Taishang was quite good to the living beings.


It’s enough to say that just leaving these magic artifacts and elixirs explained everything and had offset the grievances in their hearts.


"Forget it, let’s not think about it too much. Even the Goddess Nuwa said that the living beings strive for self-improvement, not relying on others. Instead of blaming the Three Pure Ones, it’s better to quickly collect these treasures, refine them well, and enhance one’s own strength."


Sun Wukong laughed.


Everyone agreed deeply and started taking action.


They chose the treasures they liked and began refining them.


Even the Bodhisattva Guanyin took one, which was a magic sword possessing terrifying divine ability.


Faced with everyone’s astonished look, the Bodhisattva Guanyin clasped her hands together, sighed, and then spoke: "In today’s Three Realms, it’s no longer the time for mercy. I wish to wield the weapon of murder, to carve out a bright Heaven and Earth for the living beings."


This was her thought, to kill to save.


Everyone naturally understood and couldn’t help but sigh in their hearts.


Even the merciful Bodhisattva had picked up a fierce weapon to fight for the common people of the world.


This shows to what extent the world has come to.


Everyone chose the suitable artifacts, and there were still more than half left.


There weren’t many people on Huaguo Mountain, and coupled with the magic artifacts left by the Elder Lord, it was naturally impossible to distribute them all.


Having two pieces per person was actually quite fitting since everyone already had treasures.


This level of top-tier magic artifacts, possessing one is enough to save your life, having more will only disperse attention, which is not good.


"The remaining ones I’ll give to Ziwei, he needs these things more than Old Sun does."


Sun Wukong said.


Though the Heavenly Court was strong and the Great Emperor Ziwei had confidence in himself.


But the Heavenly Court ultimately faced the Creation Realm strong ones.


With this batch of treasures, it’s believed that facing Haotian, the Heavenly Court could increase its strength considerably.


"I’ll make a trip to Heaven."


Sun Wukong said.


Everyone naturally didn’t stop him, since keeping these treasures at Huaguo Mountain didn’t serve any purpose; giving them to Great Emperor Ziwei could allow them to be used properly.


When Great Emperor Ziwei saw the magic artifacts Sun Wukong delivered, he was stunned.


So many top-tier magic artifacts appearing before him all at once, even Great Emperor Ziwei was shocked, thinking he might be dreaming.


With these things, the strength of the Heavenly Court could increase a notch.


"Where did you steal these from?"


The question Great Emperor Ziwei posed was the same as Lu Dongbin’s.


Sun Wukong gave him a disdainful look, too lazy to respond.


Great Emperor Ziwei chuckled, also realizing he misspoke.


He restrained his smile and said, "This should be what Lord Taishang left for you, right, Wukong, thank you."


"Goodbye."


Sun Wukong waved his hand, not interested in listening to his sentimental words.


"This rascal monkey."


Great Emperor Ziwei smiled and shook his head in slight exasperation.


His gaze fell on those magic artifacts, his smile growing even brighter. With these magic artifacts, he could execute many plans.


What is the Creation Realm? As long as there are enough strong individuals, one Creation Realm is nothing.


"Haotian, this time, you’re destined to fail again."


Great Emperor Ziwei’s eyes were sharp as he looked toward the Western Continent.


At this time, Haotian God was not in the Western Continent.


He had arrived at the Purple Emperor’s Tomb; the powerful barrier could not stop Haotian God’s steps.


Azure Dragon and the others discovered Haotian God, and even the four great strong ones could not stop him.


Haotian God came before the Purple Emperor, scrutinizing this Creation Realm strong one, a powerful presence famed in the strongest realm.


The Purple Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze falling on Haotian God.


"Why do I sense the breath of those past, wretched ones on you? Have you become a traitor?" the Purple Emperor said, his tone very unfriendly.


He was killed by the Destroyers, and almost all his old friends fell in that era. Now, being within the Three Realms, the extension of the strongest realm, there were still living beings colluding with those Destroyers. How could the Purple Emperor not be angry?


"A Creation Realm strong one, why have you fallen so, colluding with the Destroyers?"


The Purple Emperor was very angry; he sensed Haotian God’s cultivation.


A dignified Creation Realm strong one, yet turned traitor.


Haotian God smiled faintly and said, "The future being Haotian greets the Purple Emperor."


The Purple Emperor ignored him, instead fixing his gaze on Haotian God and said coldly, "Answer my question."


"A wise bird chooses a tree to roost in; the Holy Clan is strong, why can’t I rely on them?" Haotian God smiled as he spoke, showing no shame.


"Do you know, the so-called Holy Clan you speak of, which I call the Destroyers, once destroyed the strongest realm, which is your ancestors’ origin. Now the world’s beings are all descendants of the strongest realm." The Purple Emperor said coldly.


Haotian God sneered and dismissively said, "The strongest realm has nothing to do with me. They were always two different worlds. I’m not here to discuss this with you, Purple Emperor."


Pausing, Haotian God stared at the Purple Emperor and said, "I’ve come to ask for your surrender."