709: Chapter 255 Displeasure 709: Chapter 255 Displeasure Taotie and the others felt relieved, thankful that they were not born of the principal wife and, relatively speaking, did not have the close relationship with Ao Zhan and their father.
There were things Ao Zhan dared to say that they wouldn’t dare to utter.
If they had said them, it would have been more than just a slap on the face just now.
The Ancestral Dragon said with a deep and indifferent tone, “I hope Sun Wukong will be fine, I’m starting to have some regrets now.
I should have let Sun Wukong find some more help.”
Ao Zhan couldn’t help but mock from the side, “Don’t you distrust others?
Plus, you took a long time to trust Sun Wukong, you didn’t believe in him at all before.
What’s the use of saying these things now?”
The Ancestral Dragon’s eyes suddenly widened, and he felt the itch to slap someone again.
The Ancestral Dragon was puzzled, wondering how Ao Zhan had become so talkative all of a sudden, even daring to mock him.
Seeing that the Ancestral Dragon was about to make a move, Ao Zhan quickly dodged.
After giving Ao Zhan a glare, the Ancestral Dragon eventually did not continue to raise his hand.
He’d spoilt that son of his rotten.
Ao Zhan chuckled, standing there and not saying anything more.
In his heart, he was actually quite anxious.
If Sun Wukong really had an issue, Ao Zhan didn’t know how he would explain it to the Great Emperor Ziwei and the others.
As for the many friends of Sun Wukong, he feared that they might as well have devoured his heart.
“It must be smashed to smithereens, don’t hold back at all.”
He thought silently in his heart.
While thoughts raced through his mind, Ao Zhan didn’t dare to speak out any longer, for fear of getting another beating from his father.
And at this moment, Sun Wukong, was getting ready to make his move.
The body of the Ancestral Dragon moved at this moment.
A pair of colossal eyes stared at Sun Wukong, flickering with a dim, eerie light.
Sun Wukong’s heart trembled, and he stopped moving forward.
Standing beneath the Ancestral Dragon, facing off with it, Sun Wukong might not have been as big as one of the Ancestral Dragon’s scales, but in terms of aura, he was in no way inferior.
Facing the living Primordial Qilin, Sun Wukong was fearless, let alone a dead Ancestral Dragon whose body was being controlled by Demon Spirits.
A clash of gazes between the large and the small, the dragon and the monkey.
After a long while, Sun Wukong suddenly soared into the sky and then smashed his staff onto the Ancestral Dragon’s head.
Thud.
The Jingu Bang, which appeared no larger than a toothpick in the eyes of the Ancestral Dragon’s body, struck the Ancestral Dragon’s head.
The Ancestral Dragon groaned and fell headlong to the ground.
It howled in agony, blood flowing from the Ancestral Dragon’s head, its head seemingly burst by the blow.
The Demon Spirits inside the body of the Ancestral Dragon were instantly enraged,
“Lowly ants, filthy stinking monkey, you dare hurt me.”
The Demon Spirits within the body of the Ancestral Dragon roared, boiling the entire space, as endless Resentful Spirits rushed towards Sun Wukong to engulf him.
A thought crossed Sun Wukong’s mind; the Demon Spirits within the Ancestral Dragon’s body could actually control the Resentful Spirits here, which was somewhat beyond his expectations.
But he quickly reacted, taking immediate action.
A Buddha Lotus appeared, with grand chanting sounds, and under the support of Sun Wukong’s vast mana, the Resentful Spirits began to dissolve.
Even the body of the Ancestral Dragon recoiled, unwilling to be touched by Buddha’s Light.
Countless Resentful Spirits swarmed over Sun Wukong, but they couldn’t harm him in the slightest.
Some strong Resentful Spirits, even breaking through Buddha’s Light to reach Sun Wukong, were swallowed by him in a single gulp.
At that moment, Sun Wukong was both righteous and evil.
He epitomized the term ‘great demon,’ far more ferocious than the Resentful Spirits.
At the same time, Buddha’s Light shone, restraining those Resentful Spirits.
Even in the Primordial era, if a Sub-Paramount level powerhouse had been thrown in here, they wouldn’t be at ease as Sun Wukong was.
They did not understand Buddhist Law and could only eliminate Resentful Spirits with sheer mana.
Given the number of Resentful Spirits here, they would definitely be exhausted to death.
Seeing the Resentful Spirits continuously vanishing, the body of the Ancestral Dragon let out a roar.
The next moment, the colossal body transformed into a normal human shape, identical in appearance to the Ancestral Dragon Sun Wukong had seen.
Thinking about this made him burst into laughter.
“What are you laughing at?”
A grim voice emanated from within the Ancestral Dragon’s body, which was different from the real Ancestral Dragon.
The human figure transformed from the Ancestral Dragon’s body had eyes flickering with black light, like two dark flames dancing.
It didn’t immediately attack, treating Sun Wukong with great wariness.
“Laughing at your ugliness,” Sun Wukong replied casually.
The complexion of the Ancestral Dragon’s body darkened at once.
It felt insulted.
With its looks, it surely counted as the number one handsome man in this space.
When he heard the Ancestral Dragon’s retort, Sun Wukong almost broke out in laughter.
He found the Demon Spirit inside the Ancestral Dragon to be too adorable.
It actually believed that because it was the best looking in this place, it wasn’t ugly.
The main point was, were there even any human-shaped beings around?
Most were dismembered and mutilated, and even the odd few that were slightly more intact weren’t humanlike beings.
In the Primordial era, humanlike beings were a rarity.
“I can feel a strong vitality in your body; you are from the outside world,” the Demon Spirit inquired, showing quite a bit of rationality.
It was different from the Demon Spirits Sun Wukong had encountered, which only had the instinct for killing.
The Demon Spirit within the body of the Ancestral Dragon was still quite lucid.
“Correct, I’m here to take this body,” Sun Wukong said, pointing at the Ancestral Dragon’s corpse.
But the Ancestral Dragon’s corpse, as if it hadn’t heard him, hesitated for a moment before asking expectantly, “How is the outside world?
How does it compare to my world?
Which is more splendid and colorful?”
Sun Wukong was taken aback.
He almost laughed out loud.