Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 618 - 497: They’re Just Struggling at Death’s Door

Chapter 618: Chapter 497: They’re Just Struggling at Death’s Door

All the strong beings of the Three Realms were waiting.

Waiting for the person from the Suyu Realm to come out.

But on the first day, everyone came away empty-handed, save for the occasional patrol by someone wearing a Black Robe, no other figures were to be seen.

However, by the evening of the second day, the ever-silent Suyu Realm finally showed signs of activity.

The Ghost Chariot, which had always been inconspicuous, emerged from the Suyu Realm. After a day or two of discussion, they had finally settled on a plan of action.

First, they would have the surviving members of the Demon Clan infiltrate the territories of the Human Race in Southern Continent Jambudvipa and wreak widespread slaughter there, so as to attract the attention of Golden Turtle Island.

Then, they would send those ghosts who had undergone demonization to Dongshen Shenzhou to create chaos.

When everything was set in motion, they would emerge from the Suyu Realm and head directly to the Underworld to disrupt the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Everything was arranged perfectly, but whether it was the surviving members of the Demon Clan or the demonized ghosts, someone needed to deliver the message.

The strength of someone in Black Robe at the Pinnacle of Great Luo was not much in the Three Realms, and he could be discovered at any moment, so the Ghost Chariot had no choice but to undertake the task personally, doing this errand work.

However, just as the Ghost Chariot was preparing to traverse space and head south of Southern Continent Jambudvipa, he suddenly found himself, in the midst of relocation, as if he had hit a wall, unable to move forward by even an inch.

The space around him was completely sealed off, and even he, a Quasi-Saint, couldn’t break through.

"Ghost Chariot, if you’re smart, stop trying to send any messages!"

Zhao Gongming appeared in front of the Ghost Chariot, it was he who had blocked him.

However, what truly drove the Ghost Chariot to despair was not Zhao Gongming, but those who followed beside him: Sun Wukong, Fuxi, Goddess Qiongxiao, Bixiao Niangniang, Guanyin, and Guangchengzi.

The Ghost Chariot, finding himself surrounded by seven Quasi-Saints in an instant, immediately calmed down from trying to escape the space sealed off and obediently closed his mouth, not saying a word out of fear of being mistaken by the others as sending a psychic message to the Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan.

"Let all the Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan come out. Behave yourselves, and maybe you won’t have to die!"

Having waited a day to finally catch a big fish, Sun Wukong chuckled twice, speaking to the Ghost Chariot.

The others nodded in agreement, endorsing what Sun Wukong said.

The reason why they didn’t make a move on the one in Black Robe was that his strength was too weak; any rash action might have startled the snake in the grass.

But there was no such scruple with the Ghost Chariot, pinned directly by eight Quasi-Saints, he dared not make any move.

Sure enough, the Ghost Chariot nodded his head and began to send telepathic messages into the Suyu Realm.

"Fellow Daoists, please come out!"

The Ghost Chariot didn’t dare mention the situation outside, only telling everyone to come out, even specifically instructing to come out together and leave no one behind in the Suyu Realm.

"Ghost Chariot, what the hell are you doing? Why come out now?"

Haotian grumbled dissatisfiedly.

Meanwhile, inside the Suyu Realm, Jiang Ziya felt an even stronger sense of unease.

"Come out quickly, there’s something important."

"Telepathy is not clear, I’m just outside the Suyu Realm, come out for a chat!"

The Ghost Chariot continued with the telepathic messages, having no choice but to remain compliant while surrounded by eight All Saints.

"What kind of nonsense is this?"

Ksitigarbha was also somewhat displeased.

After all, the Ghost Chariot really didn’t have much standing among them.

"Why don’t we go out and have a look? I really feel uneasy waiting here," Jiang Ziya said after pondering for a moment.

"Alright, alright, let’s go have a look."

The Black Cloth Guardian and the White Robed did not say anything further; they were confident that together they could deal with whatever came their way.

Having decided, the group directly left the Suyu Realm.

However, as soon as they came out, Jiang Ziya’s unease intensified.

In an instant, the Great Dao spread out, covering the Suyu Realm and cutting off their connection with it.

"Fellow Saints, all the Sages of the Three Realms have been waiting here for a long time!"

A voice caused the faces of all the Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan to change.

Wang Yang stepped out from his hiding spot, facing the many Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan with a grin.

However, Ksitigarbha and the others could not manage a smile as they looked at the Ghost Chariot, surrounded by eight Quasi-Saints, and they instantly understood.

"Wang Yang, do you really want to bring our Demon Clan and you to a mutual destruction?"

"Even if you manage to protect the Three Realms now, what of it?"

"When the Demon Ancestor frees his hands, wiping out the Three Realms will be as easy as turning over his hand!"

Ksitigarbha looked coldly at Wang Yang, trying to persuade him to let go.

But, all over the Mara Mountain Range, silhouettes were appearing, more or less, not a place where those who were not Quasi-Saints could enter! In such a situation, trying to let both sides stop their confrontation with just a word or two was a joke.

"Ksitigarbha, at the time I was not present, which gave you the opportunity to take advantage and cause Daoist Jieyin to sacrifice his physical body! Now that our Three Realms are powerful, spare us these pointless words,"

"You might as well learn from Fellow Ghost Chariot and surrender directly to avoid death!"

"Haha, if it were not for Saint Taiqing advancing to the Two-Step Saint, I fear the Demon Clan would have turned the Three Realms upside down long ago. As a son of the Three Realms, I will bite a chunk out of you Demon Clan even in death!"

"Moreover, who is strong and who is weak, is there really no idea yet?"

Wang Yang had no qualms about speaking further with Ksitigarbha, even hoping to give the other side some psychological pressure.

After all, the opposition now had only seven Quasi-Saints left, while there were over thirty Quasi-Saints from the Three Realms. How could they not detain them?

"Haotian, you were once the Lord of the Celestial Court, how could you have joined the Demon Clan, and even sent your own Taoist companion to someone else?"

"Could it be that joining the Demon Clan requires offering a Taoist companion?"

Looking at Yaoji being embraced by the Black Cloth Guardian, Wang Yang turned his eyes and said directly to Haotian.