Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 119 Spectating and Interrupting

Chapter 119: Chapter 119 Spectating and Interrupting

Inside the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

The Jade Emperor sat high upon the Nine Heavens’ throne, with immortal officers and divine generals lined up on both sides of the grand hall.

At this moment, all the immortals were watching the Haotian Mirror above the grand hall.

The originally dark and dull surface of the mirror suddenly emitted light, revealing the great battle in the lower realm.

All the immortals were shocked by the scenes displayed in the mirror.

In the mirror, aside from the Martial Emperor and the Demon Lord of the Mo Sect, there was also a black-robed Taoist engaged in intense combat with Sun Wukong.

This was the first time the immortals had seen this Demon Lord, but they were more concerned about the black-robed Taoist.

Among the immortal officers and divine generals present, many had experienced the Divine Enthronement War and had witnessed Lu Ya the Taoist in action.

What shocked them was that the black-robed Taoist was none other than Lu Ya, although he bore a very evil aura.

"It must be someone transforming into our elder Lu Ya to tarnish his reputation!" Ji Shuqian, the Lord of the Heavenly Nobility Star, exclaimed loudly, but his tone was filled with uncertainty.

The immortals fell silent, recalling what Sun Wukong had said when he identified the Nine-Headed Bug.

Sun Wukong had claimed that the Nine-Headed Bug was acting on orders from Lu Ya, the prince of the ancient Demon Court, in collusion with the Mo Sect, with the intention of causing chaos in the Three Realms.

But there was no evidence then, and no one dared to believe it.

Now the evidence had arrived, as the Great Sage Equalling Heaven had let them see for themselves.

Some of the immortals, themselves possessing no small measure of strength, knew what it meant to certify the Dao with three corpses and could recognize that the black-robed Taoist was likely Lu Ya’s evil corpse incarnation.

So, could it also be true that the Great Sun Tathagata of the Buddha Sect was Lu Ya the Taoist, and that he had another alias, the Master Wuchao?

The immortals were astounded, yet only a few paid attention to the issue of Sun Wukong’s strength.

During the last martial competition, Sun Wukong could barely withstand two strikes from the Quasi-Saint Guang Chengzi.

Now, his strength had inexplicably approached that of a Quasi-Saint, fighting on par with Lu Ya’s evil corpse incarnation, and it seemed that even a hundred or more exchanges would hardly determine a victor.

How much time had passed?

Was cultivating to the realm of a Daluo Golden Immortal so easy?

While the immortals were riddled with doubts, the scene displayed in the Haotian Mirror changed again.

The Martial Emperor and the Demon Lord of the Mo Sect were also evenly matched, their clash was as if it could annihilate the world.

Then, in a rush, the Demon Lord roared angerly at the black-robed Lu Ya.

As Sun Wukong swung forth myriad heavy staff shadows, a golden rainbow streaked across the sky, shattering Sun Wukong’s attack.

The figure who emerged was none other than the Lu Ya the Taoist, familiar to some of the immortals!

But the surprises were not yet over.

Shortly after, with a flash of golden light, above the North Sea, there appeared a Monkey King identical in appearance to Sun Wukong.

An immortal officer marveled: "Is this the Six-Eared Macaque? No wonder it was able to create such confusion back then, framing Marshal Sha for the Destruction of the Dragon Palace and the turmoil in the underworld."

Whether supportive of Sun Wukong or not, the immortal officers and divine generals present had to admit that from the scenes in the Haotian Mirror, there seemed to be no difference between the two Monkey Kings.

However, they soon realized there were still distinctions.

At this moment, their greater concern was for the Martial Emperor; the true appearance of Lu Ya had undoubtedly changed the dynamics of the battle.

The Grandmaster vanquishing demons from the Nine Heavens is in peril!

...

The North Sea land had fallen into great chaos.

The many exceedingly ferocious beings that had been hiding there were now terrified by the dreadful momentum coming from the depths of the North Sea.

The oppressive pressure that blanketed everything caused all beings in this area to be in a state of panic.

At this moment, regardless of their strength, everyone was fleeing for their lives.

But the year-round dense fog and the isolated islands and mountains that were scattered everywhere made these complex and treacherous environments difficult for them to escape from in a short time.

Instead, the occasional sword lights, staff shadows, demon qi, and demonic blood that leaked from the depths of the Beiming caused countless of them to be annihilated.

The battles between Quasi-Saints and Daluo level beings were so powerful that even the aftermath could kill countless living creatures.

Whether it was Sun Wukong or the True Martial Emperor, neither were of a compassionate disposition and certainly did not abide by the principle of "sparing the ants while sweeping the floor."

Therefore, they did not concern themselves with the lives of these inherently evil beings, only focusing on battling their opponents in front of them.

Upon seeing the grey-robed Lu Ya appear, the True Martial Emperor showed no fear, but his expression became much more solemn.

During the war of Divine Enthronement, Daoist Lu Ya had left behind a formidable reputation with just his Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife and the Seven-Arrow Nail Book in hand, successfully resisting a joint attack from the Sanxiao Xianzi.

So, even to this day, no one truly knew what realm this Demon Emperor’s son was in.

The grey-robed Daoist Lu Ya, with a calm gaze, looked at the True Martial Emperor, "Leave Beiming now and cease this war, and I can spare your life."

The True Martial Emperor, of course, understood what Lu Ya meant; he wanted him to spare the ancient demon clans and devil sects of Beiming. But when had the Demon-Subduing Celestial Master ever spared the lives of demons and devils?

With an authoritative face, he stood sword in hand in the sky, "Those who commit evil are demons and must be slain! You, as a Demon Emperor’s son, associate with a Demon Lord, you shall not be tolerated by the Three Realms!"

Daoist Lu Ya’s gaze turned cold, "Stubborn and ignorant."

Moluo, with a savage smile, "Shallow understanding! Can good and evil be so easily distinguished from demons? Those immortals and buddhas have committed far more atrocities than I, a Demon Lord, yet they just wear a shining skin, allowing them to sin openly!

You are someone who detests evil, so why can’t you see this clearly?"

The True Martial Emperor remained unfazed, "Such heterodox statements."

Moluo and Daoist Lu Ya exchanged glances. Seeing there was no room for negotiation, there was only one choice left — battle!

One unleashed a flash of demonic light, charging again at the True Martial Emperor while the other removed the gourd from his waist.

Daoist Lu Ya uncovered the gourd’s lid, releasing a thread of white light that soared into the sky, reaching over thirty feet high. Atop it emerged an object seven inches long with eyes and wings, emitting white light from its gaze.

He glanced at the True Martial Emperor, who was entangled with Moluo and then bowed reverently, chanting, "I beseech my treasure... "

Whoosh!

Just at that moment, a black and golden Ruyi Divine Arrow shot over from afar instantaneously.

Although not particularly powerful, it was impossible to evade.

Daoist Lu Ya had experienced this sensation a long, long time ago and it was a fear deeply engraved in his soul, unforgettable.

Back then, it was with this archery technique that his nine brothers were shot down from the sky, their lives lost in the vast wilderness!

"Sun Wukong, you’re courting death!" On the other side, the black-robed Lu Ya was the first to cry out in shock and anger, as his zombie incarnation felt this fear the most profoundly!

Daoist Lu Ya’s spellcasting was interrupted, and his icy gaze also turned towards the distant Monkey King.

Although there were two Monkey Kings present, distinguishing the real from the fake wasn’t difficult at this moment, as Sun Wukong and the Six-Eared Macaque had noticeable differences between them.

Sun Wukong held the Ruyi Divine Bow, while the Six-Eared Macaque wielded a compliant iron rod.

More importantly, Daoist Lu Ya could tell at a glance that there was a gap in strength between the two Monkey Kings.

Now he stared at Sun Wukong, at the Ruyi Divine Bow, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know the Great Witch Yi?"

Sun Wukong chuckled, "Yi? Don’t know him!"

Daoist Lu Ya’s eyes suddenly blazed with fire, his killing intent surging, "That is his archery technique! You dare say you do not know him?"

With a playful laugh, Sun Wukong waved his hand, "Hey, why would Old Sun deceive you? I learned this archery from a woodcutter, and he did mention that in his youth he had a penchant for righteousness, shooting down a few crows."