763: Chapter 265 Chang’an’s Death_5 763: Chapter 265 Chang’an’s Death_5 After this incident, they were locked in a fight to the death.
“Is he the Great Heavenly Venerate, or perhaps a top-tier Great Heavenly Venerate?
I will surely kill him, even if he is a top-tier Great Heavenly Venerate, I, Yan Chixia, will also slay him to avenge Chang’an.”
Yan Chixia’s eyes were blood red, and he gritted his teeth.
“He is the Supreme.”
Sun Wukong uttered these four words indifferently.
Yan Chixia: “…”
The word ‘Supreme’ was so heavy that it made it hard to breathe.
Yan Chixia gave a bitter smile, then suddenly knelt down before Sun Wukong.
“Please, Great Saint, take revenge for Chang’an.”
Yan Chixia knew all too well that the realm of the Supreme was beyond his reach, and even if he exhausted his entire life, he could not avenge Li Chang’an.
The only one who could avenge Li Chang’an now, and who had the strength to do so, was Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong had just become a Great Heavenly Venerate and, together with Yang Jian, had killed a Supreme.
In time, his strength would only grow stronger, making the possibility of slaying a Supreme even greater.
Sun Wukong glanced at Yan Chixia and said indifferently, “Get up, even if you hadn’t spoken, I would still kill Yinghuo.
I couldn’t possibly let him go.”
The issue now was not that Yinghuo couldn’t find trouble for Sun Wukong, but rather that Sun Wukong was unwilling to let Yinghuo go.
“Thank you, Great Saint.”
It was then that Yan Chixia stood up.
He looked at the remains of Li Chang’an and then at Sun Wukong, faltering in what he wanted to say.
“I too used Resurrection, but couldn’t bring him back.
Yinghuo even erased his very aureole, and even with my divine skills reversing heaven’s will, I couldn’t revive Li Chang’an.”
Sun Wukong sighed.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to revive the other, but that he lacked the power.
Otherwise, Sun Wukong surely wouldn’t mind the expenditure.
Yan Chixia nodded and sighed heavily, seeming to age by a hundred thousand years in an instant.
He began collecting the remains of Li Chang’an, not willing to leave a single piece behind, and then placed them in a wooden box to take away for burial.
Watching Yan Chixia leave, Sun Wukong’s eyes grew even colder.
“Great Saint, don’t be angry.
I think Yinghuo acted as he did to disorient you, making it easier to strike against you.
If the Great Saint is disoriented, he will definitely seize the opportunity to attack.”
Nu Ba looked worried, she knew how angry Sun Wukong was now.
She clearly saw Sun Wukong’s hands trembling slightly, a manifestation of extreme fury.
Sun Wukong scoffed and said, “He wants to anger me?
Well, congratulations to him then, he has indeed succeeded.
I am very angry now, with an uncontrollable rage.”
“Great Saint, what are you going to do?”
Nu Ba was very worried.
“Go to Heavenly Court.”
Sun Wukong took a deep breath and then said.
Nu Ba knew that Sun Wukong was not going to let things be.
She followed Sun Wukong, heading to Heavenly Court.
“Great Saint, you already have a method to deal with Yinghuo?”
Nu Ba asked.
Sun Wukong shook his head and said indifferently, “I don’t have a way, but someone else does.”
“Which person?”
Nu Ba asked and then couldn’t help saying, “Great Saint, let’s find that person secretly, lest Yinghuo notice and bring trouble to that person.”
Seeing that Sun Wukong was not worried, Nu Ba was very curious: “Great Saint, who exactly are you going to meet?”
“Lord Taishang.”
Sun Wukong uttered a name.
Nu Ba: “…”
What had she just said, worrying about the other party being implicated?
Now, she took those words back.
If it were Lord Taishang, it would be best if Yinghuo troubled him.
In doing so, there wouldn’t even need to be an intervention by the Great Saint to rid of Yinghuo.
Even for a Supreme, seeking trouble with The Three Pure Ones equated to seeking death.
Sun Wukong went straight into Doushuai Temple.
Golden Horn and Silver Horn were waiting outside the temple and directly welcomed Sun Wukong inside.
“Great Saint, Princess, Elder Lord has been waiting for a long time.”
Sun Wukong followed inside, his face devoid of any smile.
Seeing Sun Wukong in this state, the usually cheerful Golden Horn and Silver Horn stuck out their tongues and dared not say anything.
Upon meeting Elder Lord, Sun Wukong sat down with a grim face.
“Do me a favor, Elder Venerate.”
His rather impolite opener made Lord Taishang’s eyebrows twitch.
He let out an exasperated look and scolded, barely suppressing his laughter, “You Husun, is this how you ask someone for help?”
“Old Sun is in a very bad mood right now, very upset.
You may choose not to help, but what Old Sun might do then, can’t be guaranteed.”
Lord Taishang: “…”
Was this monkey planning a rebellion?
He was even threatening him now.
However, knowing what had happened, Sun Wukong’s attitude was somewhat expected.
Thinking this, Lord Taishang’s expression softened slightly.
“Yinghuo, having lived from The Primordial era to now, is a master of concealment.
Even for me, finding him is not an easy task,” he said.
Sun Wukong discerned the implication.
“That means you can find him, so let’s begin.
I’ll notify the Water God and Eastern King to prepare, and we’ll capture Yinghuo.”
With that, Sun Wukong issued several Jade Talismans.
Lord Taishang glared, discontented, and said, “I haven’t agreed yet.”
“Does it make a difference?”
Sun Wukong didn’t even lift his eyelids.
“If you weren’t willing to help, you wouldn’t have had Golden Horn and Silver Horn bring Old Sun inside.
Why bother with pretenses that make others feel uninterested?”
Lord Taishang trembled with anger.
This fellow was truly fearless.
Sitting cross-legged, Nu Ba couldn’t help but tremble slightly as well.