Chapter 751 - 751 264 Killing by Borrowing a Knife


751: Chapter 264: Killing by Borrowing a Knife 751: Chapter 264: Killing by Borrowing a Knife The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow and Baize exchanged a glance, yet they did not hold any superstitious belief in the power of the Supreme.


They intended to give it a try, merely as an experiment, and if it were to fail, the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow would undoubtedly flee at the first opportunity, without any hesitation.


They were somewhat perplexed by Shao Siming’s urgent desire to kill Sun Wukong.


Was it just because the avatar of Senior Commander-in-Chief had been slain by Sun and his allies?


Actually, in the view of the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow and his companions, their greatest enemy should have been Great Emperor Ziwei, not Sun Wukong.


Shao Siming seemed to be neglecting greater risks over minor ones.


However, if they could slay Sun Wukong, it would also be a commendable feat.


Sun Wukong could be described as the left and right arm of Great Emperor Ziwei.


“Prince, do not underestimate that Sun Wukong.


The Heavenly Emperor once had a feeling that this Sun Wukong would become a threat to him.”
Baize said solemnly, reminding the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow.


The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow was slightly moved; he felt his father’s intuition was quite accurate.


Now Sun Wukong was even a threat to beings of the Supreme Level.


He was not going to become a threat to his father, he already was one.


Thinking this, the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow’s heart sank slightly.


Nevertheless, he was still very confident in his father.


“Rest assured, even if he is a threat, he will ultimately be crushed by my father.


Perhaps we will kill him this time.


That Supreme Yinghuo must be something extraordinary, especially since he has achievements in killing Supreme beings,” he said with a smile.


Baize nodded slightly, saying, “Yinghuo was indeed one of the most fearsome Supremes in the Primordial era, not because he was the strongest, but because he was the most cunning and never played by the rules.


This time the Primordial Gods and Devils revived, yet he kept himself hidden, which shows something.


If it were not for the Water God joining the Heavenly Court and making him feel threatened, he would definitely not have shown himself.”
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow nodded slightly; he naturally understood this.


Some powerful beings are particularly cautious, cherishing their lives immensely.


Even at the Supreme Realm, they are quite cautious.


To survive, they could even hide for countless years.


This Yinghuo must be one such being.


But this time, he was willing to take action, clearly sensing the threat from the Heavenly Court and the Water God, and thus preparing to make a move.


Otherwise, according to Baize’s introduction, this Yinghuo would not have easily provoked such a colossal entity like the Heavenly Court.


“However, there is one thing I didn’t expect.


The Ziwei Heavenly Court has truly risen, which is quite surprising.


I had originally thought that the Ziwei Heavenly Court would eventually collapse and could not last for too long.”
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow sighed.


He was very surprised that the Ziwei Heavenly Court had come this far.


Baize sighed, and it wasn’t just the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow who thought this way.


He thought the same.


Unfortunately, the Ziwei Heavenly Court had fiercely slapped back; they not only rose but also shook the Three Realms.


The appearance of ancient gods and devils from the Primordial era had not shaken the Ziwei Heavenly Court but had instead made them even stronger.


“However, this time they will eventually be eradicated.


Once my father and the others return, the Ziwei Heavenly Court will not last long,” the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow asserted confidently.


Baize looked at the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow’s confident face and hesitated to speak.


Ultimately, he said nothing and just sighed quietly to himself.


Nowadays, the Three Realms are much more chaotic than before.


In fact, Baize felt that the current Three Realms were alarmingly unfamiliar.


Such bizarre events that were happening now seemed to be acceptable.


The revival of the ancient gods and devils from the Primordial era alone could be called earth-shattering.


In the past, such things were unthinkable.


Even if Emperor Jun and the others returned, facing all this, they might feel bewildered and lack sufficient confidence.


Of course, Baize would not dare to express such thoughts to the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow.


He could not let the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow think that he had no confidence in the Heavenly Emperor.


Baize knew very well that if he dared to show such an attitude, there was no need for others to act; the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow would eliminate him himself.


He did not allow anyone to offend Emperor Jun.


They were waiting for Shao Siming to find them.


The next time they met, it would be their time to act.


Sun Wukong had just finished his closed-door cultivation when he suddenly felt a chill all over, and a sense of warning arose in his heart.


This immediately made Sun Wukong alert.


Someone had developed a murderous intent toward him, and the strength or arrangement of the enemies was enough to threaten him, hence this sensation in his Dao Heart.


Otherwise, Sun Wukong would not have developed a sense of crisis.


“No matter who it is, trying to kill Old Sun isn’t going to be easy.


You’ll pay a bloody price,” Sun Wukong sneered in his heart, and then he emerged from seclusion.


Bai Yu was there too, but sensing Sun Wukong’s emergence, he rushed over first.


As Sun Wukong’s nominal mount, he had not served his function as a mount for a long time.


Upon seeing Sun Wukong, Bai Yu immediately dashed over.


“Great Saint, where are you headed?


I’ll carry you,” Bai Yu said.


Bai Yu felt a crisis, fearing he might truly become unemployed.


If he couldn’t serve as Sun Wukong’s mount, he really didn’t know what else he could do at Huaguo Mountain.


In terms of strength, he was no match for the Eight Immortals, let alone the fiercely formidable Fahai.


If he couldn’t even be a mount, what else could he do?


“I’m not going anywhere, I don’t need you to carry me.”