Chaos Spirit Field

When Sun Wukong arrived outside the Yuxu Palace, he shouted inside, "Sun Wukong, the pilgrim, has come to deliver a letter on the orders of my master. I would like to see the deputy headmaster of the Yuxu Palace."

Zhao Zilong came out upon hearing the news and said coldly, "Where's the letter?"

Sun Wukong respectfully took out the letter from Zhao Shanhe. Zhao Zilong took it and opened it. There were only two words on the letter: "Emperor of Heaven" and a red cross. He said to Sun Wukong coldly: "Go back and tell Zhao Shanhe that from now on, he and I are no longer brothers and have no connection. Let him fend for himself. Get out of here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large handprint appeared out of thin air in the sky. When Sun Wukong saw it, he quickly used the cloud-riding technique to escape, but the handprint was too fast and had a tracking function. He could not dodge it at all and could only withstand it.

Zhu Bajie was enjoying a delicious meal when he received a message from his master and arrived outside the Daughter City. He saw Sun Wukong, who looked like a puddle of mud, and hurriedly asked, "Big Brother, who beat you like this?"

Sun Wukong replied in a weak voice, "Zhao Zilong." As soon as he finished speaking, there was no movement.

At this moment, Zhao Shanhe came out, and Zhu Bajie said with a dejected look on his face: "Master, the eldest brother is dead."

Zhao Shanhe replied with a smile: "Death is the beginning of life. Wukong is not dead yet. Only now can he be considered dead." As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Sun Wukong with a palm. Before, he had fractures all over his body, but now he had powder fractures and turned into a scum.

Zhu Bajie asked in confusion: "Master, my eldest brother did nothing wrong, why did you kill him..."

Zhao Shanhe replied, "Don't just stand there, why don't you carry him back with me? If you delay any longer, Wukong will really die."

Zhu Bajie carried Sun Wukong back to Daughter City and placed him on the bed in the villa. Zhao Shanhe took out a huge jar filled with green water, which looked very creepy. He said, "Bajie, why don't you put Wukong in?"

When Sun Wukong touched the potion in the jar, he suddenly let out a piercing scream, then stopped abruptly. Zhao Shanhe took out the red gourd and placed it under the jar, releasing the Samadhi True Fire to heat it. He said, "Bajie, watch the fire. When it smells fragrant, tell me."

Tianpeng then realized that his master was trying to save Sun Wukong. A huge stone fell from his heart, and he couldn't help but teasingly said, "Master, monkey meat is not tasty. Why not stew Sixth Junior Brother instead?"

Zhao Shanhe replied, "When Wukong recovers, I will definitely tell him."

"Master, that's not what I meant. You said you wanted to stew it until it was fragrant, and I thought you were going to eat the eldest brother."

Zhao Shanhe said earnestly, "Yuan Hong is very talented, and his strength should be even greater than Yang Jian's. He was persecuted by the Heavenly Emperor and has become what he is now. This time, Zhao Zilong beat him into a pulp, and I, your master, can help him rebuild his body and restore his strength. After he recovers, you can go down and cook him, so he won't have to bear the burden of a pig's head anymore."

When Long Shisi heard that it could enhance his strength, he couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Master, can I go in and cook?"

Zhao Shanhe replied with a smile: "If you want to cook it, I have to use another pot of soup. It will be delicious when it is stewed. From now on, be yourself again. I was wrong before. Yuan Hong is not Sun Wukong, and Tianpeng is not Zhu Bajie."

Zhu Bajie got anxious when he heard this. He said, "Master, what did I do wrong? Can you please let me go? Cuilan is still waiting for me to save her."

Zhao Shanhe explained, "Tianpeng, I was wrong before. I shouldn't have imposed my will on you. Only by being yourself can you unleash your true strength. The rest of the journey will become increasingly difficult."

Zhu Bajie seemed lost in thought. Long Shisi asked, "Master, what happened?"

Zhao Shanhe said calmly: "It's nothing. Yang Nianhe is dead. Zhao Zilong should have arrived at Nantianmen by now."

After receiving the letter, Zhao Zilong arrived at the South Heaven Gate alone. All the immortals in the Heavenly Palace had gathered there, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were ready for battle. He knew that this was a letter from Yang, and he felt a little disappointed. After all, Zhao Shanhe's importance was not as important as that of the Emperor of Heaven.

Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, said, "Deputy Master of Yuxu Palace, what brings you to the Heavenly Palace?"

Zhao Zilong replied coldly, "I will kill the Emperor of Heaven to avenge my disciple."

At this moment, the Great Emperor of Longevity from the South Pole hurried over. He said solemnly, "Junior Brother, Yang Nianhe's death was an accident. It was the work of the demons and had nothing to do with the Emperor of Heaven."

A sneer appeared on Zhao Zilong's lips, and he slowly said: "Big Brother, how could I, the Demon Ancestor, not know what the demons did?"

When the Southern Pole Changsheng Emperor heard this, his face turned pale and his body trembled uncontrollably. He widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief, "Who are you?"

Zhao Zilong smiled strangely and said softly, "Big Brother, I am your junior fellow apprentice, Zhao Zilong. Once I kill the Emperor of Heaven and repay Zhao Shanhe's karma, I will be given a new name—Luo Hou. Now, in the name of the Deputy Headmaster of the Xianjiao Sect, I order all disciples of the Xianjiao Sect to withdraw!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole world seemed to fall into a dead silence. Nezha walked out from the team and said, "Yuxu disciples, Nezha, obey your orders."

After saying this, he walked out, intending to leave this scene of trouble. Li Jing saw this and shouted, "Rebellious son, come back here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the exquisite pagoda went straight towards Nezha, but the other party ignored it and showed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"How dare you bully the disciples of the Chan Sect in front of me, the Sect Master? Break it into pieces!" With a roar, a palm print appeared out of thin air, and the exquisite pagoda turned into ashes in an instant.

The immortals in the Heavenly Palace were horrified when they saw this scene. Although they knew Zhao Zilong was very powerful, they had never expected him to be so terrifying. At this moment, a voice rang out. It was Yang Jian who said, "Luo Hou, get out of the body of the deputy leader of the Chan Sect."

Zhao Zilong was stunned when he heard this, then he smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "It's too late. My body and mind have been corrupted by Luohou. Zhao Shanhe is really vindictive. I shouldn't have married Yang Xiaochan. He is so calculating. Yang Jian, take good care of Xiaochan and Yunfei for me. Please. All disciples of the Chan Sect, listen to my order: leave the Heavenly Palace, otherwise you will be expelled from the sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of the Chan Sect stood up and prepared to leave. Taibai Jinxing stood up and said, "Fellow Chan Sect disciples, Zhao Zilong has been possessed by a demon. You cannot listen to him."

Taiyi Zhenren replied, "Taibai Jinxing, as long as Zhao Zilong has not been dismissed by the Grandmaster, his orders are equivalent to the Master's orders, and the Master's orders cannot be disobeyed. The Emperor of Heaven has indeed gone too far this time. We take our leave."