878: Original Text: Chapter 289 Capture_6 878: Original Text: Chapter 289 Capture_6 However, those who are only as powerful as the Heavenly Venerate still don’t catch the attention of Sun Juekong.
At this moment, Sun Juekong was almost certain.
There was only Nu Ba here, Sun Wukong was not present.
In this case, the possibility of any schemes is infinitely increased, making it worthy of his action.
Sun Juekong was indeed a decisive person.
Seeing the anxious look as Nu Ba gazed into the distance, he transformed into the form of Sun Wukong with not the slightest difference.
Although his art of transformation wasn’t as good as Sun Wukong’s, ordinary Immortal Gods definitely wouldn’t be able to tell.
Nu Ba’s strength was far inferior to his, so Sun Juekong wasn’t worried that Nu Ba could see through his disguise.
He rode the cloud to Sun Wukong’s side and asked anxiously, “How is the Yellow Emperor?”
Sun Wukong’s eyes were a bit strange, mixed with a hint of being amused and bewildered.
Of course, he knew who the person in front of him was; apart from Sun Juekong, it couldn’t be anyone else.
Sun Wukong hadn’t expected that he would transform into Nu Ba, while Sun Juekong would transform into him.
Seeing his urgent look, Nu Ba, who was Sun Wukong in disguise, said with a sorrowful face, “Very serious, he has almost gone mad.
He is cursing you inside right now.
It’s better that you don’t go in to see him for a while.
I’m worried he might harm you.”
Sun Juekong was slightly taken aback.
The Yellow Emperor was cursing Sun Wukong?
What was going on?
However, he reacted quickly and immediately said, “It’s only natural for the Yellow Emperor to curse me.
Who asked me to be incompetent, not able to find a way to treat him or get Immortal Elixirs?
You won’t blame me, will you?”
Nu Ba, transformed by Sun Wukong, shook her head and said, “Of course not.”
Sun Juekong revealed a trace of a smile, sighing, “Nu Ba, you are truly too good.
Then I won’t go in now, let’s walk together for a while.”
“Hmm.”
The two walked side by side like this, strolling amidst the clouds.
At this moment, the two figures drew closer.
Sun Juekong could smell the delicate fragrance emanating from Nu Ba, and seeing her peerless beauty, he felt an uncontrollable sensation.
His heart stirred, thinking it might be better not to kill Nu Ba.
If he could walk together with Nu Ba, it would indeed be a good choice.
What a pity that this Nu Ba had fallen for an unromantic stinky monkey.
It was fortunate, though, that the monkey was unromantic.
Otherwise, how could Nu Ba still be a virgin until now?
In the end, it worked out in his favor.
Sun Juekong secretly thought in his heart.
At this moment, the person beside him suddenly leaned into his embrace.
Sun Juekong’s heart fluttered, and he hugged Nu Ba tightly, feeling a bit excited.
Such a rare beauty embracing him, which man could remain calm?
But then he thought that this embrace was meant for Sun Wukong, and he suddenly couldn’t smile.
In his heart, he secretly hated Sun Wukong, wishing he could tear him apart immediately.
How could such a peerless beauty fall for a monkey?
No problem, once he kills Sun Wukong, this rare beauty will belong to him.
At that time, he would have plenty of time and means to make the beauty fall for him.
Sun Juekong thought that in every aspect, he was no worse than Sun Wukong, perhaps even better.
He was torn between enjoying the delightful softness and warmth in his arms a bit more or taking action now, and then waiting for Sun Wukong to come and kill him, and then thoroughly enjoying the beauty.
At this moment, his chest suddenly throbbed in pain, a powerful mana embedded into his body, destroying it from within.
Before Sun Juekong could react, an even more terrifying force struck, sending him flying.
His mana ran wildly, almost being shattered.
In this instant, Sun Juekong finally sobered up.
Feeling the powerful mana surging into his body, he finally understood that he had been duped.
He glared at the Nu Ba transformed by Sun Wukong, his eyes practically wanting to devour him.
Sun Wukong reverted to his original form from Nu Ba’s appearance.
He stepped on Sun Juekong’s chest, injecting powerful mana into his body, and asked with a smile, “How is it?
Dare you still take on my Old Sun’s form?
From the moment you appeared, your fate was already sealed.”
Sun Juekong could feel that his mana was sealed by Sun Wukong.
He glared viciously at Sun Wukong, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
“Despicable!
How dare you use such a lowly trick to capture me!
Do you dare to fight me head-on?”
Hearing Sun Juekong’s words, Sun Wukong curled his lips, disdainfully saying, “You turned into my Old Sun’s form to lay hands on my woman, and you yourself are a shameless person.
How dare you criticize others?
It’s utterly ridiculous.
Your face is truly thick.”
Hearing Sun Wukong’s mocking, Sun Juekong’s face immediately looked awful.
Even though his actions were not so aboveboard, scolding Sun Wukong, he realized his deeds weren’t much better.
“I won’t say much else, Sun Wukong, you traitorous disciple, dare you to release me and fight me head-on to the death!” Sun Juekong shouted fiercely.
Seeing Sun Wukong had no intention of releasing him, he sneered and said, “Could it be you lack the confidence to defeat me?
No wonder, you are merely a Great Heavenly Venerate.
Without underhanded methods, how could you be my match?”
He looked at Sun Wukong with utter disdain in his eyes.
Sun Wukong laughed, a slap directly on Sun Juekong’s face.
In an instant, half of Sun Juekong’s face was disfigured.
He glared fiercely at Sun Wukong, eyes full of hatred as if wanting to devour him.
Apparently, Sun Wukong’s slap had greatly provoked him.
“Traitor!
Stinky monkey!
If you dare to fight me fairly, killing you would be as easy as crushing a chick.”
“Slap.”
Another slap, this time leaving Sun Juekong speechless.
He opened his mouth but couldn’t make a sound, glaring at Sun Wukong, looking more like a grasshopper in autumn, weak, and struggling to death.
Sun Wukong said, “I have no questions for you.
I reckon you are a diehard of Haotian and wouldn’t say anything.
So I’ll skip the formalities and just do a soul search.”
With that, Sun Wukong was ready to get down to it.
Sun Juekong’s eyes widened.
He used divine thought transmission: “Don’t soul-search me, I’ll tell you anything you want.”
“Why didn’t you speak earlier?”
Sun Wukong frowned.
Having already sealed Sun Juekong’s mana, he wasn’t worried about him causing trouble suddenly.
Sun Juekong’s voice was full of anger: “Did you ask?”
“Didn’t I ask?”
Sun Wukong tilted his head, thought for a moment, then nodded seriously and said, “I guess I really didn’t.”
Sun Juekong almost spat blood.
What did he mean by “really didn’t,” he hadn’t asked anything at all.