677: Chapter 250 Great Emperor 677: Chapter 250 Great Emperor No wonder the First Qilin gave this pot to Sun Wukong, there was actually this reason.
The owner of this pot never lived long.
Sun Wukong looked at the First Qilin with a smile that was not quite a smile.
He said softly, “I really must thank the elder First Qilin for his concern for me.”
Hearing Sun Wukong’s words, the First Qilin smiled faintly.
He declared loudly, “That is absolutely a misunderstanding.”
Then, he glanced at the Ancestral Dragon and continued, “Brother Ancestral Dragon, although the owners of this Evil Pot have not lived long, there is also a saying that its owner, if they can withstand the curse it brings, will eventually transcend the Three Realms.
I did not intend to harm Sun Wukong.
I mainly felt that the Great Saint has this potential.”
Sun Wukong’s gaze fell on the Ancestral Dragon, revealing a questioning expression.
This Evil Pot, there’s actually such a saying about it?
The Ancestral Dragon thought for a moment before speaking, “Indeed, there is such a saying, but even Supreme-level masters who have owned this pot have not withstood it.
I don’t think Wukong’s life is tougher than those Supreme masters.”
He stated it very clearly.
Having this thing almost certainly meant death.
One would need extreme fortuity to survive.
“How does one activate it?”
Sun Wukong asked.
“Inject mana, and it can be activated,”
the Ancestral Dragon said.
Sun Wukong nodded slightly, then infused mana into the Evil Pot.
The next moment, he aimed the mouth of the pot at the First Qilin.
The entire Evil Pot glowed, releasing a powerful suction that enveloped the First Qilin.
The First Qilin was startled.
That overwhelming suction enveloped him.
Had he not been somewhat prepared,
especially after Sun Wukong posed the question, he subconsciously became more cautious and would have already been sucked into it.
However, in the end, Sun Wukong did not succeed.
But the First Qilin was startled.
He quickly distanced himself from Sun Wukong, looking at him with deep wariness.
This Sun Wukong was also a fellow who did not play by the rules.
The First Qilin never expected that when Sun Wukong decided to act against him, he would do so without any hesitation.
“The power really isn’t that great,”
Sun Wukong remarked, somewhat disappointed.
The First Qilin gave an awkward smile and explained, “As I said, it only works for sneak attacks, or if one truly grasps the proper method to unleash its real power.”
Just then, the Primordial Demonic Qi within Sun Wukong suddenly stirred.
A thought entered Sun Wukong’s mind.
Sun Wukong was somewhat surprised and couldn’t help asking inwardly, “You mean the Evil Pot was caused by you.”
“And you can control the Evil Pot.”
“The Evil Pot is not a source of disaster, merely that you once left some power within it, which was utilized by others to create the Evil Pot.
You can fully activate the real power of the Evil Pot.”
From the thoughts of the Primordial Demonic Qi, Xiao Sun Wukong could perceive these notions.
The next moment, he reactivated the Evil Pot.
This time, although the First Qilin was prepared, a suction force, more than ten times stronger than before, manifested.
The First Qilin was held firm by a powerful suction and was on the verge of being dragged into the Evil Pot.
His face full of disbelief, filled with shock and incredulity.
He could not oppose the Evil Pot and was about to be sucked into it.
The First Qilin roared, struggling against it all.
But, his figure still moved inch by inch towards the Evil Pot.
Just at that moment, the Ancestral Dragon suddenly intervened, grabbed hold of the First Qilin, and swiftly moved him out of the way.
Sun Wukong felt somewhat disappointed, his mind stirred, and the power of the Evil Pot dissipated.
“What a fine treasure, thanks to the First Qilin,”
Sun Wukong expressed his thanks.
Then he thought, and tucked the Evil Pot away.
At this moment, both the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin were dumbfounded.
No one expected that Sun Wukong could actually subdue the Evil Pot.
Not only that, he seemed to have unleashed the full potential of the Evil Pot just now.
Otherwise, he almost managed to suck in the First Qilin.
How did he do that?
The Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin exchanged looks, both saw severe shock in the other’s eyes.
No matter what, they never expected that Sun Wukong would subdue the Evil Pot.
Looking at Sun Wukong, he showed no signs of being affected by the Evil Pot.
Not only that, but he even managed to unleash the full power of the Evil Pot, posing a threat to them.
If they had been careless just now, they really could have been sucked into it.
Let alone the First Qilin, any Supreme master placed in that situation would have almost certainly died, with no possibility of escape.
How did Sun Wukong do it?
They were shocked, their gaze towards Sun Wukong had changed,
“This treasure is great, thank you, elder First Qilin,”
Sun Wukong said with a faint smile, thanking the First Qilin.
And the First Qilin’s face darkened.
He had actually intended to cause trouble for Sun Wukong while also trying to rid himself of the Evil Pot.
In the era of The Primordial, he had obtained the Evil Pot and not long after, he died in battle.
Thus, he was quite wary of the Evil Pot and unwilling to keep it in his possession.
It was an opportune moment to pass the item to Sun Wukong.
Little did the First Qilin expect that Sun Wukong was not afraid.
“Hehe, indeed, treasures await the destined one.
It seems the Great Saint is destined for this item.
Since the Great Saint is fine, I will be leaving now,”
the First Qilin said, and turning around, he fled, disappearing in an instant.
Sun Wukong’s gaze fell on the Ancestral Dragon.
His piercing gaze made the Ancestral Dragon feel as if he were being completely seen through.