880: Chapter 290: Mind-controlling Spell_2 880: Chapter 290: Mind-controlling Spell_2 Sun Wukong grabbed Sun Juekong and directly dashed away.
Even the Yellow Emperor couldn’t catch up to Sun Wukong.
He knew that Sun Wukong fled out of respect for Nu Ba.
Otherwise, even if Yellow Emperor caught up to Sun Wukong, he wouldn’t be able to be his opponent.
If it were anyone else, they would have been beaten to a pulp.
Thinking of this, the Yellow Emperor’s face brightened a bit.
He snorted coldly, saying: “At least you still understand some etiquette, knowing not to fight me.”
This pleased him somewhat.
If it weren’t for Nu Ba’s connection, Sun Wukong would have already struck him with a stick.
This monkey fears neither heaven nor earth, expecting him not to fight back is impossible.
The Yellow Emperor’s lips curled into a smile, humming a tune as he returned to the Central Heavenly Palace.
The guards were surprised, wasn’t it said that His Majesty Yellow Emperor had gone mad?
Seeing his current expression, it was completely unlike it, glowing with health, extraordinarily beautiful, radiating a mesmerizing charm.
But they did not dare to ask or say anything.
They watched as the Yellow Emperor returned to the palace.
Sun Wukong, carrying Sun Shengkong, headed straight to the Heavenly Court.
Halfway there, a figure blocked his way.
The Jade Emperor.
Sun Wukong’s golden pupils narrowed slightly, but soon he realized this person wasn’t the Jade Emperor, although similar in appearance, there were subtle differences.
“Teacher.”
Sun Juekong suddenly shouted.
Only then did Sun Wukong realize who it was.
Haotian God, could this be his true form?
Sun Wukong felt no joy, instead his expression grew tense.
If this person truly was Haotian God’s true form, then today he was in danger.
Among the ten strongest of The Primordial, he ranked first.
Rumor had it his strength chased The Three Pure Ones and perhaps had already reached that realm, a person who even The Three Pure Ones felt threatened by.
Even now, with Sun Wukong controlling Sun Shengkong, the two combined might not be Haotian God’s match.
Haotian God gazed at Sun Wukong, smiled faintly, and said: “Wukong, seeing the teacher, why not salute?”
His voice was gentle, with a kind feeling, giving a sense of warmth.
Sun Wukong felt a surge of warmth, for a moment he felt as if facing Patriarch Bodhi.
Just for a moment, Sun Wukong nearly knelt down.
But Sun Juekong quickly grabbed him, shouting: “Master, he is Haotian God, a hypocrite.
Just now he was merely to make you lower your guard, don’t be fooled.”
Sun Wukong instantly sobered up, his eyes bursting with fierce spirit.
“Haotian, you still use such despicable tricks.”
Just now Haotian absolutely used a certain method, otherwise he wouldn’t have reacted so strongly, nearly being deceived.
If not for Sun Juekong stopping him, making him aware, he would have already been captured by Haotian.
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong was furious.
He pulled out Jingu Bang and smashed it forward.
Sun Juekong’s injuries had improved somewhat, seeing Sun Wukong fighting, he joined in.
Haotian God was stunned, then fixed his eyes on Sun Juekong.
He felt Sun Juekong was in trouble, hence came to rescue him.
But Sun Juekong’s actions puzzled him greatly.
“No, you are controlled by Sun Wukong, Mind-controlling Spell.”
Feeling Sun Juekong’s state, Haotian God frowned.
He stared at Sun Wukong, coldly saying: “You are truly ruthless, to even use Mind-controlling Spell on your fellow disciple.
Rascal Monkey, you have simply become a demon, I should never have taught you any skills back then.”
Hearing Haotian’s words, Sun Wukong was even angrier, glaring at Haotian, coldly saying: “How dare you speak.”
Heavier wielding of the Jingu Bang in his hand.
Haotian God frowned slightly, grabbed Jingu Bang with one hand, and in Sun Wukong’s shocked gaze, threw him along with Jingu Bang away.
“An ant shakes a tree.”
Haotian God shouted.
His strength was unimaginably powerful, even with Sun Wukong’s strength, enough to withstand an ordinary Supreme’s attack, he was no match for Haotian God, thrown away easily.
At this moment, Sun Wukong felt Haotian God’s strength far surpassed the Jade Emperor of old.
The comparison between them was nearly incomparable.
“Master, he is not Haotian’s true form but merely a manifestation.
His true form’s strength isn’t this strong.
Don’t worry too much, just endure, his true form likely hasn’t returned yet.”
Sun Juekong reminded.
Haotian wasn’t surprised, a creature controlled by Mind-controlling Spell completely lost its self.
No matter the previous relationship with Sun Wukong, Sun Juekong was now wholly loyal to his master.
Therefore, his current behavior seemed normal.
If he didn’t behave this way, it would mean the Mind-controlling Spell was ineffective.
However, hearing Sun Juekong’s explanation, Sun Wukong was even more shocked.
Such a fierce Haotian God was merely a manifestation.
He could hardly believe it.
How strong Haotian God’s true form was.
Nearing The Three Pure Ones, or perhaps already at their level, was likely not just words but a real strength.
Supreme Sun Wukong had encountered many, whether Ancestral Dragon or The Primordial Empress, none were this strong.
If they dispatched a manifestation, whether it had Supreme level combat power was truly uncertain.