Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons

In order to deal with Indra, Wen Jiao put a lot of thought into it.

This idea included but was not limited to calling for help, and she unexpectedly chose Wukong, a professional in making trouble in Heaven; collecting intelligence from the sage Gandalf, and as a result, she not only found out Indra's ability but also got the map of Sanskrit; making a good division of labor in the battle, with Wukong launching a surprise attack and deliberately making a big noise to tie down the main force of the celestial beings, while she transformed herself into the appearance of Shakuntala, dressed as a celestial maiden and sneaked into the Shusheng Palace to have a righteous duel with Indra.

But she obviously miscalculated partly, because Indra obviously had no impression of Shakuntala, from his name to his appearance.

After hearing Wen Jiao's question, Indra's first reaction was: Shakuntala? It sounds like a woman's name. Could it be the woman I abandoned in the past?

Indra had so many beauties in his life, how could he remember all their names? When asked this question, he was at a loss.

Seeing his confused expression, Wen Jiao knew the answer: "It seems that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven really lets go of people after causing harm to them. He doesn't even bother to know what happened to the people he harmed."

As she spoke, her figure slowly changed, from a charming and alluring goddess to a fair-faced foreign woman. Her clothes were different from those of the women in Hezhou, especially the nine-colored emerald-colored skirt, which was even more dazzling.

During this transformation, her hand holding the sword remained as steady as a silent mountain, and her tone was filled with regret: "My appearance just now was that of Shakuntala. I transformed into her appearance to test whether Your Majesty regretted the stupid things you had done. It seems that I have expected too much from Your Majesty's memory. You once sent a celestial maiden to the immortal friends, but you don't remember it?"

How could Indra not remember? He paused for a moment and said, "I remember... I remember I sent two. The first one was halfway successful but was driven away, and the friends became wary. The second one was killed by him as soon as it came in front of him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Wen Jiao's eyes suddenly turn cold, but her hand holding the sword was still steady: "The immortal Zhongyou and the goddess Menaka had a daughter. After the mother and daughter were driven away, the baby girl was abandoned in the forest by Menaka. God took pity on her, and a group of Shakun birds used their wings to protect her from being devoured by wild beasts. Later, she was picked up by another immortal and named Shakuntala.

"Sage Vaikuntha and Menaka should not have suffered this disaster, so it is not their fault. If there is one person who must be held responsible for Shakuntala's wandering life, it is you. I came here today for this reason - but now you tell me that you shamelessly added another life to it?"

She gritted her teeth and laughed: "You really are... damn it."

As soon as he uttered the word "die", the power of the snake sword suddenly increased, and it was about to cut his throat.

The warrior instinct honed over the years finally awakened Indra's stiff limbs. He tilted his head back sharply, holding the vajra in his hand in front of his neck.

"Zheng!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the hall for a long time. Indra's black hair was flying, his eyes were wide open, and a ball of plasma continued to expand on his vajra.

"I've heard that Indra is also an expert in playing with electronics. It's a good opportunity for us to have a competition. But before that, we should clear the field first." Wen Jiao said, holding a sword in one hand and releasing the immobilization spell with the other. The goddesses, maids and guards who were previously immobilized in the hall immediately ran away in panic, and soon only the two people who were confronting each other were left in the hall.

At the same time, Indra's plasma was thrown towards Wen Jiao. Wen Jiao turned her wrist and held the snake sword horizontally in front of her. The giant python on the gym twisted its head and faced the approaching plasma. Suddenly, its huge mouth opened, and in an exaggerated way with an opening of more than 180 degrees, it swallowed the plasma into its stomach.

The next moment, the python's scales shone brightly, its body doubled in size, and horns were faintly visible on its head.

The dragon and snake swords, the dragon is the cloud dragon, the snake is the electric snake, both of them need Wen Jiao to collect the power of cloud and lightning to feed. The lightning controlled by Indra is not ordinary lightning, but his life-saving trick. He kills his opponent with the essence of lightning power. There are gods, demons and immortals in the world who can defeat him. After getting this tonic, the electric snake has the potential to advance on the spot.

Not only did your best trick not work, but it helped your opponent's magic weapon to advance?

Indra looked bleak. Seeing the electric python opening its mouth to swallow him, the courage he had finally mustered up in his heart was unconsciously lost. When he was young, he was able to defeat the world's famous war gods because of his unparalleled strength and the thunderous power that could destroy demons and exterminate evil. But now his strength has been exhausted due to years of excessive drinking and sex, and his special skills were defeated by an expert in the same field, so he was unable to fight back.

Is today the day he dies?

As his mind was changing, he and Wen Jiao had already exchanged thousands of moves. He did not dare to use the power of thunder again, fearing that it would help Wen Jiao to develop something horrible. In terms of strength alone, he had the upper hand, but Wen Jiao had many magic weapons and was very clever. Whenever she was suppressed by his physical strength, she would use a mirror. The light of the mirror was dim, containing a trace of indescribable death.

If it was the young Indra, he would choose to confront him head-on, but now that Indra's spirit has declined, he will instinctively retreat far away when he sees anything related to death.

Although, he is immortal.

The Shusheng Palace was thousands of miles wide, and every time he retreated, he could retreat hundreds of miles. Eventually, he had nowhere to retreat, and was forced down by Wen Jiao's sword and stepped on.

The crown with gemstones as big as stars fell to the ground. He had no time to pick it up. He just put his hands together and begged, "Don't kill me. Don't the fairies want nectar? I am willing to hand over all the nectar. I can also give you the throne..."

"Ganlu? That's just an excuse. The throne? That's even more of a joke." Wen Jiao laughed sarcastically, "You still think we came here for Ganlu and the chair under your butt?"

Indra paused. He quickly reviewed what happened today in his mind and said incredulously, "Are you really doing this for Shakuntala?"

You and your helpers started a war and attacked Shanjian City, becoming enemies with all the celestial beings. Your helpers were still clamoring for nectar, but in fact, you two were not seeking power or elixir of immortality at all, but just wanted to seek justice for the illegitimate daughter of an immortal and a lowly celestial maiden?

how can that be!

Wen Jiao said: "Life and justice, how can they not be more valuable than power and life? Indra, if you cannot understand this truth, then your position as the Emperor of Heaven will be like ice and snow on burning coals. No matter how hard you try, you will never be able to maintain it."

She took a deep breath, "What's her name?"

"Who?" Indra's eyes widened.

"After Menaga, you are the second celestial being who lost her life because of your greed and stupidity!" Wen Jiao shouted, and the snake sword came out again, piercing Indra's chest.