Great Demon Sun Wukong-Chapter 847 - 748: The Final Battle of Ling Weiyang

Chapter 847 -748: The Final Battle of Ling Weiyang

However, before that, he had one more thing to do, something he must do, and that was to take down Ling Weiyang. Because his strength was slightly weaker than that person’s, he could arrive here earlier than that person, and this time difference was crucial for him. It was almost certain that when that person came, he would also need a vessel, and the vessel should be Hou Yi. As an Ancestral Witch, Hou Yi’s physical resilience was the most suitable. Of course, the physical resilience of an Ancestral Witch was still weaker compared to that of the Dragon Emperor’s Golden Holy Dragon, which was why that person later had Zhu Bajie abduct the Dragon Emperor. Unfortunately, all of this had long been anticipated by Zhibei, so Tang Sanzang sealed the Dragon Emperor and even transcended Hou Yi.

Besides Hou Yi and the Dragon Emperor, the most suitable candidates for descending were Sun Wukong, Xi Zhao, and Ling Weiyang. These three could be said to be the strongest cultivators in this Fang Universe, so the Pioneer needed to eliminate them before achieving his perfect resurrection to prevent that person from coming here. As long as the Pioneer could successfully achieve a perfect resurrection, he would reach the end of the Supreme Path. However, Sun Wukong had already merged with the first and second Three Spirits Flower, so Sun Wukong couldn’t die; furthermore, Sun Wukong was currently the most suitable reincarnation for the Pioneer.

Moreover, since Sun Wukong and Xi Zhao had both eaten the Netherworld Fortuity Fruit, Xi Zhao couldn’t die either. As a result, the only one the Pioneer could act to kill was Ling Weiyang. Once Ling Weiyang was dead and Xi Zhao was refined, that would be the moment for him to erase Sun Wukong’s memory and achieve his perfect resurrection, the day he would rule the world. The Pioneer looked at Sun Wukong, then at Xi Zhao and Ling Weiyang, and suddenly laughed. “Although my plans encountered many setbacks, it doesn’t matter as long as the final outcome is correct. So, Ling Weiyang, wouldn’t you like to leave some last words? I heard your Myriad Demons Country is currently under siege!”

As the Pioneer spoke, Ling Weiyang’s face changed dramatically. Ling Weiyang was not only a formidable force but also a strategic schemer who would stop at nothing to achieve his goals. However, this did not mean Ling Weiyang’s blood ran cold. In his heart were many people precious to him, such as the Nine Kirin and the Five Demon Gods. The Myriad Demons Country was Ling Weiyang’s untouchable reverse scale. He had known about the attacks on Myriad Demons Country but wasn’t overly concerned, knowing that as one of the Six Great Divine Nations, it wouldn’t be easy for anyone to conquer it.

But now, if the attacks were orchestrated by the Pioneer, it was a different matter. Myriad Demons Country might truly fall, and then Ling Weiyang would become a lone wolf. As he thought of Myriad Demons Country’s potential demise and his own fate, anger surged within him. At that instant, the Pioneer moved. His speed seemed unhurried, like a leisurely stroll, yet the attack it brought was something Ling Weiyang couldn’t react to. However, though Ling Weiyang himself couldn’t react, his Demon Emperor Halberd was not slow at all.

The Pioneer instantaneously appeared before Ling Weiyang and pointed a finger, blocked by the Demon Emperor Halberd, producing a crisp, echoing sound as the finger struck the sharp halberd blade. Missing the mark, the Pioneer flickered back to his original position. Ling Weiyang grasped his trembling Demon Emperor Halberd, his face filled with rage, “Despicable! I never thought someone like you would resort to such vile tricks! You’ve truly disgraced the reverence bestowed upon you by millions over a hundred thousand years!” The Pioneer showed no anger at Ling Weiyang’s words. Instead, he looked at his bleeding fingertip and remarked, “No wonder this Divine Weapon once slew the Underworld Venerate, truly sharp.”

“How shameless of you to launch a sneak attack, utterly disgraceful for someone considered a God of this universe.” One of the Nine Kirin, the bloodthirsty Kirin Miehuang standing behind Ling Weiyang, couldn’t help but curse. The Pioneer initially smiled, but upon hearing Miehuang’s words, his face instantly turned sinister and grim. “Ant! What gives you the right to speak here? Don’t you know that speaking out of turn comes with a price?” He then blurred for a moment, and after the brief flicker, the figure of Miehuang was seen with a new bleeding hole in his forehead.

Ling Weiyang’s pupils dilated. He hadn’t expected Miehuang’s outburst to lead to his death, or that the Pioneer, so shameless, would attack Miehuang after a failed assault on himself. When did the revered Pioneer of the universe become so vile? Turning to the fallen Miehuang, seeing his life’s essence fading, Ling Weiyang clenched his teeth in rage. The Nine Kirin had grown up with him; though they were close in age, he treated them like his own sons. Now, before his very eyes, Miehuang was slain without even a chance to react—a profound insult. “Stars, retrieve Miehuang’s body and step back. This one, I’ll handle!”

Ling Weiyang’s voice seemed to emerge from the depths of the Nine Serenities, cold and brimming with killing intent. He then shouted, “Everyone here, friend or foe, today, I ask you to give me this honor. Do not interfere in my battle with the Pioneer, or the Kirin Clan will regard you as mortal enemies. Nine Kirin, you are also not allowed to interfere.” With those words, Ling Weiyang fixed his gaze on the Pioneer.

The Pioneer first blinked, then burst into laughter. “Ling Weiyang, have you lost your mind? Who do you think you are? Kill me? You’re too green. Let me tell you, even your ancestor, the last generation Purple Gold Stars Kirin, was slain by me. You? Haha, how amusing. Is your Kirin Clan really this stupid?” But his laughter was interrupted by an elderly voice.

“If you hadn’t used underhanded means, how could the Kirin have died? And you killed the Ancestor Demon too. The sins you’ve committed, Pioneer, are already too many.” With the appearance of the elderly voice, a figure appeared on a relatively low mountain peak. In the next moment, that figure stood directly before the Pioneer, facing him head-on. This person was none other than the Dragon Ancestor of Canglan River Realm.

The Pioneer was evidently surprised but then laughed even louder. “Hahaha, so it’s you, old immortal. I can’t believe you’re still alive. Are you seeking revenge for your two brothers today? Seeing you this old, I feel reluctant to strike. Back then, you three were indeed formidable, but all of you were too foolish. Only you were slightly smarter; otherwise, you would have been dead too!”

Dragon Ancestor, Demon Clan, Beast Ancestor—these three were the Three Saints of the Demon Clan, leading the Demon Clan to numerous glories before the Ancient Battle. During the Ancient Battle, they once besieged the Underworld Venerate together but were ultimately harmed by the Pioneer with nine Elixir Spirit Pills. If the Dragon Ancestor hadn’t escaped swiftly, he too would have died. The Pioneer had orchestrated their deaths, fearing they would lead the Demon Clan after his demise and replace him. Their existence was a significant threat to the Pioneer. After that, the Dragon Ancestor realized the Pioneer’s intentions and led the factions of the Law Dragon and Martial Dragon within the Dragon Race to leave, eventually establishing Canglan River Realm. So, in essence, the Canglan River Realm was originally part of the Demon Clan.

“You’ve always been deceitful and contemptible, and after a hundred thousand years, you haven’t changed a bit, even sneaking up on a junior. Whether for revenge or to buy these youngsters some time, I, old as I am, will still show you what it means for a dragon to have an untouchable reverse scale, which touching means death! Hey, young Kirin, I heard you need a little more time to evolve into your ultimate Purple Gold Kirin form, right? Don’t worry, I’ll buy you that time.” Ling Weiyang wanted to say something, but a voice emerged in his mind, belonging to the old Kirin. “This is my final consciousness left, to meet the old dragon one last time. Weiyang, do not refuse.”

Ling Weiyang retracted his words, gazing at the aged back, and nodded. He then immediately sat cross-legged, beginning preparations for his evolution. The Purple Gold Kirin had three opportunities to evolve into the Purple Gold Stars Kirin. Ling Weiyang had already used two, the second time failing and having the Power of the Stars snatched by the Rogue Heart Sword Hero. Thus, this was Ling Weiyang’s final evolution, the ultimate evolution since he already possessed the old Kirin’s inherited Purple Gold Stars Power. This time, he only needed to trigger it and fully merge, making him the most powerful Purple Gold Stars Kirin of the Kirin Clan.

The others present, sensing the coming great battle, and due to Ling Weiyang’s warning, refrained from intervening. Whether Sun Wukong, Xi Zhao, or other Domain Lords, all stepped back, finding an appropriate place to witness this grand showdown. Half of them were Ling Weiyang’s enemies, the other half his followers, but none intended to make a move now. Whether enemy or friend, respecting a leader’s death match for his subordinates—even pity would be an insult.

This was a peculiar sentiment.

“Ling Weiyang, take him down, our battle isn’t over!” Sun Wukong looked at the cross-legged Ling Weiyang and said! (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Starting Point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly passes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)