Great Demon Sun Wukong-Chapter 321 Third-party Forces?

Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon? Could it be that the crimson metal egg is actually the forbidden artifact, the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon? Hearing the sound that was clearly not something Master Tongtian could have produced, disbelief smeared across Sun Wukong's mind like a brushstroke. How could this be? How could the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon appear here? And does Tongtian no longer value his life? After all, it was precisely because of this Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon that the Li Fire Realm was destroyed, and now Tongtian dares to use it here, which is practically courting death.

However, before the Heavenly Patrollers realized it, what Sun Wukong needed to do first and foremost was to save his own life. Otherwise, even if the Heavenly Patrollers were to appear later and destroy Master Tongtian or even the entire Myriad Spirits Realm, it would be of no use to him. Because if he couldn't survive this strike, his soul would be shattered, eliminating any possibility of resurrection.

Not daring to delay, as Master Tongtian recalled the Burning Fire Stele, the Mountain of World Suppression, which had already shrunk by half again, carrying the red-hot mountain body, was directly placed in front of Sun Wukong. At the same time, the 108 sparkling and translucent grains of Primordial Earth in front of Sun Wukong suddenly began to generate more sand and gravel like crystal diamonds out of thin air, and in less than a breath's time, an endless sea of sand that blocked out the sky had formed in front of Sun Wukong.

At that moment, the Mountain of World Suppression, after emitting a roar, was directly penetrated by the dark red beam shot out by the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon, and turned into nothingness at an astonishing speed. The Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon, indeed a forbidden artifact, an abominable creation that even the Heavenly Patrollers forbade, could destroy the Mountain of World Suppression, which even the Primordial Flame of the Burning Fire Stele took time to melt, with just one strike.

Moreover, the dark red beam that shot out from atop the crimson egg showed no sign of weakening. It whizzed across the sky and pierced into the large expanse of the endless sand sea in front of Sun Wukong. The Desolate Sand Sea, originally one of Sun Wukong's strongest attacks, was now only being used for defense. Otherwise, Sun Wukong doubted that the armor on his body could withstand the dreadful strike from the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon.

As expected, Primordial Earth, which held the strongest defense in the world, managed to block the terrifyingly powerful Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon. Although the Desolate Sand Sea was being consumed at a terrifying rate, no matter what, Sun Wukong's life was saved.

But before Sun Wukong could even catch his breath, he was horrified to discover that the crimson egg on the ground was slowly rotating by itself. As the egg rotated, the dark red beam also began to shift. In the blink of an eye, the egg's rotation sped up dramatically, and the dark red beam swept out horizontally through the Desolate Sand Sea.

Originally, Sun Wukong had just left the Desolate Sand Sea intending to land and find a way to destroy that crimson egg; now he was stopping on the right side of the Desolate Sand Sea. As the crimson egg accelerated suddenly, the beam swept directly toward Sun Wukong. In his haste, Sun Wukong had no time to dodge or defend, and in fact, he couldn't evade or withstand the attack of the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon.

That sense of imminent death once again surfaced in his heart. Would Sun Wukong sit idly by and wait for death? Of course not. When the dark red beam was about to touch Sun Wukong's body, his eyes narrowed, and he exerted all his strength to activate his strongest space-time divine power, "reset." He could reset the time and space within a target area. With that, Sun Wukong's life was saved once more.

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The dark red beam, just about to sweep across Sun Wukong, suddenly vanished for a section, and that section coincided precisely with Sun Wukong's position. However, after the beam passed Sun Wukong, it then returned to normal. A wave of relief washed over Sun Wukong, and he violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his facial expression and the aura of his entire body wilted in an instant.

Although the strike missed Sun Wukong, the attack from the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon was so powerful that to reset it, Sun Wukong had drained all the spiritual power and spiritual energy within him. Consequently, after dodging the strike, he found himself utterly depleted, devoid of even the ability to fly, and plummeted straight down toward the ground.

Meanwhile, the crimson metal egg seemed to have its own spiritual wisdom, manipulating the dark red beam to make a swift turn and cut downward, targeting the falling Sun Wukong from above.

"It seems this Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon won't stop until I am obliterated!" Sun Wukong said somewhat mockingly as he watched the beam that grew larger in his eyes. But just then, Sun Wukong suddenly felt a familiar fluctuation beneath him; the next moment, his entire being vanished into thin air.

Following that, the beam that had been slicing down from above traced the spot where Sun Wukong had disappeared but met only air. Sun Wukong had disappeared out of nowhere.

As Sun Wukong vanished, an old man with white whiskers appeared out of nowhere. His location was right beside the crimson egg. As the old man appeared, the crimson egg, which had seemed somewhat at a loss with the disappearance of Sun Wukong, began to tremble violently. Stay tuned for updates on novelbuddy

Then, unbelievably, it began to speak, "You, you, it's actually you? You're not dead yet?" The voice of the egg sounded like that of an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and it was filled with disbelief and a hint of panic. As it spoke, the egg had already retracted the dark red beam.

The elder with the white beard first placed one hand upon the giant egg, and then, as if he were chatting with an old friend, he said, "You really have some nerve, daring to show your face. If I hadn't detected you earlier and used the power of space to seal off this area, do you think you would have had the chance to unleash that strike? Thunder Fire, the times have changed; your existence has already become a taboo!"

Upon hearing the white-bearded elder's words, the voice from within the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon brimmed with anger, "I don't need your insincere help. I am tired of living a life of hiding. And I know I am the last of the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannons. Rather than forever hiding in the darkness within the Wasteland Monument, I would rather destroy the Patrolling Celestial World first. Even if it leads to my destruction, I am willing!"

The elder with the white beard shook his head and said slowly, "Actually, I don't care what you do. It's just that you shouldn't have attacked that person just now. Do you know his true identity?"

The voice from the Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon paused for a moment, then, with a speculative tone, said, "Could it be 'Him'? I noticed many different auras within his body, remarkably chaotic ones." The elder with the white beard nodded, then shook his head again, "Who knows? Even if he isn't 'Him,' you cannot kill him. Well, time is up. In consideration of the ancients, I'll spare your life. Remember, Thunder Fire, as long as you live, there is still hope!"

Having finished, the elder with the white beard's mystical light flashed in his hand, and the huge red Thunder Fire Scorching Flame Cannon transformed into a fist-sized red light orb. The elder then pressed the orb into the Burning Fire Monument. After completing all this, he looked down at Tongtian who was lying unconscious on the ground. After a moment, he ultimately sighed, flicked his finger, and an elixir shot directly into Tongtian's mouth.

"Alas, the Myriad Spirits Realm obtaining this Supreme Treasure, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse! With this matter settled, the favor I owed to Ling Yi is now repaid!" Having said that, the elder with the white beard did not take another look at Tongtian on the ground. He swept his sleeve, and once again, he disappeared.

Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Myriad Spirits Palace, the two clashing factions suddenly stopped their fierce battle in confusion and began to cautiously retreat. Just moments before, when the Netherworld World was beginning to gain an advantage due to the Flame God quickly defeating his opponent, a troop of twenty people appeared out of nowhere while the two sides were completely unprepared.

And after these twenty people appeared

they did not attack, showing no signs of supporting the Netherworld World but also not assisting the Myriad Spirits Realm. However, it didn't take long for Myriad Spirits Realm's Gu Lang to recognize the identity of the newcomers. Then, making a calming gesture to the Myriad Spirits Realm's forces, he stepped forward with the others, first greeting the twenty sudden arrivals with clasped hands, and then he inquired aloud, "Are the guests the venerable friends from the Fangcun Spirit Realm?"

As Gu Lang's inquiry sounded, the expressions of the Netherworld World's Xi Zhao, the Rogue Heart Sword Hero, and others changed abruptly. They exchanged glances and once again retreated from the direction of the newcomers, ensuring they were out of the pincer range between the two forces.

Then three among those who had arrived stepped forward, where one old man in a black and white Taoist Robe also clasped his hands. However, he greeted both the Netherworld World and the Myriad Spirits Realm forces, "I am Xuan Ling, an old Daoist from the Fangcun Spirit Realm. Beside me are two others from our Fangcun Spirit Realm, Ling Yi and Ye Wu. We have come here not to support any side but to urge both parties to cease hostilities!"

As soon as the elder Daoist Xuan Ling finished speaking, the two factions were taken aback. Not just the Netherworld World, even the Myriad Spirits Realm's people were surprised, yet it also made sense. The Fangcun Spirit Realm had always had a close but unofficial alliance with the Myriad Spirits Realm, and rumor had it that the Myriad Spirits Realm's Domain Lord Ling Yi was indebted to the Fangcun Spirit Realm. Despite stating neutrality, the elder Daoist Xuan Ling's words tacitly favored the Myriad Spirits Realm.

However, Gu Lang furrowed his brow and then said, "Daoist Xuan Ling, since you and your people have come, why not join forces with the Myriad Spirits Realm and eradicate the Netherworld for good?" In truth, after Tongtian fell unconscious, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, initially controlled by his Divine Sense, started to fight fiercely but had vanished in an instant, leading Gu Lang to suspect Tongtian had been defeated, or else those Ancestral Witches would not have disappeared during the battle.

Just a moment before the Fangcun Spirit Realm's group's arrival, the Myriad Spirits Realm might have met their end, but with twenty new talents from the Fangcun Spirit Realm, combined with their own eighteen from the Myriad Spirits Realm, thirty-eight people cornering the Netherworld would make the Myriad Spirits Realm the biggest beneficiary of today's battle!

Yet as soon as Gu Lang finished speaking, the elder Daoist Xuan Ling shook his head, "Today, the Fangcun Spirit Realm assists neither side; our sole wish is for this battle to cease immediately!"

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