Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 619 - 497: They’re Just Lashing Out in Their Dying Throes_2

Chapter 619: Chapter 497: They’re Just Lashing Out in Their Dying Throes_2

"Wang Yang, shut up!"

Haotian scolded furiously, for Yaoji had become a scar in his heart that no one was allowed to reveal.

"Oh, it seems it wasn’t your choice."

"Can’t even protect a woman! If I were you, I’d just give up my cultivation level and let them enjoy their love—that would have settled it!"

"If you had any shred of manliness, you’d have killed him and taken back Yaochi—it would prove you’re a man."

"Otherwise, I really have to wonder!"

Although Wang Yang’s words were quite improper and didn’t match his current status, and even in normal times would be something they could hardly utter,

at this moment, many of the Sages of the Three Realms in the Mara Mountain Range burst into laughter.

Some even stared directly at Haotian, and a few pointed at Haotian, utterly disregarding him.

Even Haotian’s former subordinates, the Judicial celestial God and Taibai Jinxing, couldn’t help but take a few more glances at Haotian, trying to figure out if he was truly incompetent.

"Enough with the nonsense! Wang Yang, if today is really about making a desperate stand, I’m with you!"

Jiang Ziya charged out because if this continued, there was no need for them to fight at all.

However, before Jiang Ziya could reach Wang Yang, he was intercepted by Master Yuding, Xuanyuan, Yun Zhongzi, and Red Fairy, four people stopped him.

Moreover, with Shennong joining in, Jiang Ziya was forcibly taken into another space right as he made his move by five Quasi-Saints.

No one was idle now, Xuanzang led Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie against Wu Tian, Guanyin, and Goddess Sanxiao confronted Haotian.

There were also Grand Dharma Xuandu, Dark Cloud Immortal, Zhao Gongming blocking Yaoji, the Judicial celestial God, Taibai Jinxing, Phoenix, Kong Xuan four people stopping the Black-clothed Protector, Guangchengzi, South Pole Elderly Immortal, Nine Heavens Profound Girl, Xingtian, Zhu Long blocking the White-clothed Protector.

Gonggong and Houtu were supporting from the sidelines, as for Ghost Car, it was directly taken into Magical Treasures.

The Sages of the Three Realms held a stable upper hand, and Ksitigarbha was now Wang Yang’s opponent.

Looking at Ksitigarbha, with whom he had once discussed Tao beside the Blood Sea, Wang Yang’s eyes showed neither joy nor sorrow.

No matter what had transpired in the past, they were now irreconcilable, and any further words would be in vain.

"Back then, you killed Quasi-Saints even dared to kill a Saint’s avatar with the Four Great Demon Kings, now, let’s see how far you’ve come!"

Wang Yang took a step forward, as the Power of the Five Elements slowly rotated behind him, the cycle of the Five Elements purifying everything in its vicinity.

"Wang Yang, in the end, I must still battle you!"

Ksitigarbha did not waste any more words, his hands clasped together, but a gigantic Demon God Physique rose behind him.

A Buddha with a Heavenly Demon behind him - how bizarre and ironic.

As the Demon God Physique appeared, the surrounding Demonic Qi roiled violently.

The White-clothed Protector, feeling the disturbance, glanced at Ksitigarbha, slightly surprised in his heart.

Because the aura that Ksitigarbha was emitting was no weaker than his own.

In fact, it was even stronger.

"Fight!"

Wang Yang uttered a single word, and the Golden Dao emerged from behind him, carrying the command straight toward Ksitigarbha.

On one side was the Eternal Five Elements, on the other, the sky-high Demonic Qi.

Despite the dozens of Quasi-Saints battling in the Mara Mountain Range, this place had undoubtedly become the most tumultuous and most formidable battlefield.

The word "fight," carrying the influence of the Golden Dao, impacted the Divine Demon Physique; Ksitigarbha did not move an inch, the Divine Demon Physique behind him crushed the word into oblivion without a trace.

"Wang Yang, such tricks are useless against the likes of us—if you want to defeat or kill me, stop wasting time!"

Ksitigarbha lifted his head, his eyes still as placid as ever.

Hearing this, Wang Yang nodded slightly, swung his right hand, and Chaos flew out, suppressing the nearby space.

At that moment, all the Quasi-Saints present, whether from the Three Realms or the Demon Clan, felt their forms shudder, almost becoming immobilized.

Then, the Great Dao of the Five Elements converged into a War God. The War God, clad in Armor and wielding a Longsword.

The Armor radiated the light of the Five Elements, and the treasured sword held the tenacity of wood and the sharpness of metal.

The Five Elements War God charged at the Demon God, unleashing an invincible force.

Ksitigarbha finally got serious; with a swing of his hands, the Demon God Physique did not grow larger, but instead began to shrink.

Then, the two Dharma Appearances collided with each other, resulting in a loud explosion.

"Kill!"

Amidst the Demonic Qi, the Five Elements War God blocked one arm of the Demon God and, with a direct spin of the longsword in hand, aimed to cut the Demon God in half at the waist.

However, the Demon God’s arm continued to press down, forcing the Five Elements War God to bend completely at the waist.

As one of Ksitigarbha’s most powerful methods, the Demon God Physique was not just simply what it seemed.

Sure enough, the Five Elements Longsword passed through the body of the Demon God without any effect; the Demon God remained as he was, continuing to press down on the Five Elements War God.

"Wang Yang, this time you’ve made a misstep. My Demon God Physique exists between the real and the illusory; did you really think you could hit it?"

As soon as Ksitigarbha’s words fell, the Five Elements War God stumbled suddenly, passing right through the body of the Demon God.

This scene undoubtedly agitated everyone.

Sages of the Three Realms looked worriedly at Wang Yang, while the Demon Race Sages, despite being in great danger, still forcibly rallied their spirits.

Nearly thirty Quasi-Saints had turned the battleground within the Mara Mountain Range into ruins for dozens of miles around. Although they knew it would impact the Three Realms, the Sages of the Three Realms had stopped caring at this point.

If these demon Quasi-Saints were left alive, the impact on the Three Realms would only be greater.

The sound of the Three-pointed Double-edged Blade of the Judicial celestial God clashing with the Haotian Mirror echoed sharply; Sun Wukong’s Ruyi Jingu Bang swung so intensely that it left no gaps.

Dozens of Magical Treasures hovered in mid-air, their mere oppressive force enough to crush Daluo Golden Immortals into dust.

The Black Robe and the emaciated Demon, already swept away by the aftermath of the battle’s outbreak, did not even have the chance to glance before they turned to ash.

Chaos reigned in the Western Cow Hezhou Continent.

Those with power fled out of Western Cow Hezhou, while the powerless could only hide in some corner, hoping not to be caught in the residual effects.

The many Quasi-Saints were also thrown into disarray, with the battle shifting from several against one to an all-out melee.

Zhao Gongming wielded his treasured sword, now chopping at Wu Tian, then slicing at Yaoji, and at times had to block the sudden attack of the Haotian Mirror.

Jiang Ziya, wielding the God-Beating Whip, deflected many Magical Treasures, clearing the space around him.

However, the key figures were still Wang Yang and Ksitigarbha. There was no need to mention Wang Yang; he was currently the highest leader of the Three Realms.

If he were to fail in his fight with Ksitigarbha, the Three Realms, despite their strong power, would lose their will to fight.

And while Ksitigarbha only tied down one Quasi-Saint, the many Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan would rather entangle several more Quasi-Saints themselves than allow the Quasi-Saints of the Three Realms to interfere in their battlefield.

Especially with the powerful aura bursting from Ksitigarbha, every single one of the demon Quasi-Saints hoped that Ksitigarbha would slay Wang Yang.

"Heavenly Demon incarnation!"

Jiang Ziya was surrounded by several Quasi-Saints and starting to struggle.

Especially the Quasi-Saints from the Expounding Teachings Sect, each one was furiously attacking Jiang Ziya as if they were cleaning house for the Three Realms.

As a result, the pressure on Jiang Ziya grew exponentially; one God-Beating Whip was hardly enough to fend off the attacks of seven or eight Magical Treasures.

Before long, he sustained injuries that were even difficult to heal momentarily.

Seeing that the situation was dire, Jiang Ziya released the Demonic Qi stored in his Dantian.

Behind him, a four-headed and eight-armed Heavenly Demon Physique was formed, brandishing its claws fiercely, especially since each arm was cloaked in thick Demonic Qi.

The whipping motions were so forceful that it made it difficult for several Quasi-Saints to approach for a time.

Elsewhere, the Black-clothed and White-robed Protectors, despite being severely wounded, gathered together, preparing to use the Apocalyptic Double Pupils, a powerful weapon of destruction.

But when they truly united, the Quasi-Saints did not dare to encircle them anymore.

"Don’t worry, they are just lashing out in their death throes!" said Master Yuding, trying to appear calm.

In reality, the more he fought, the more alarmed he became because in such a situation, it was impossible for the Demon Race Quasi-Saints to survive.

Yet these few demonstrated an exceptionally strong will to live; despite their severe injuries, with woulds that were difficult to heal in a short time.

Still, under such an onslaught, they managed to hold on tenaciously.