#1896 - Tit for tat
#1896 - Tit for tat
After Chu Hao left the yamen with Sun Wukong, he did not head towards the palace but flew directly out of Biqiu Kingdom.
“Brother Chu Hao, where are we going now?” Sun Wukong asked Chu Hao.
Chu Hao responded, “Of course, we're revisiting an old haunt.”
“Revisiting an old haunt?” Sun Wukong didn't quite understand.
But when he saw the willow forest, he immediately understood what the other party meant.
Landing on the willow forest slope, Sun Wukong looked at the familiar scene and asked in confusion, “This is the monster's lair.”
“That's right.” Chu Hao nodded.
“Then we've done a good deed.” Sun Wukong revealed a smile.
“Go ahead, that guy is probably hiding inside.” Chu Hao said.
“Alright, watch how Old Sun drags him out.” Sun Wukong said, rushing straight in.
Before long, he discovered the National Father's whereabouts and immediately took out his golden cudgel to attack.
As the Handsome Monkey King of the Water Curtain Cave in Mount Huaguo, Sun Wukong's strength was undeniable.
Along the way, he was brave, fearless, and extraordinarily talented, possessing a myriad of transformations and supernatural powers that even the gods couldn't match.
At this moment, he quickly found the National Father's location.
The National Father, upon seeing Sun Wukong, hated him so much that he gnashed his teeth, his face filled with incomparable anger.
In his right hand, he held a dragon-headed staff, which shimmered with divine light, with exquisite patterns appearing on it, making him appear extremely divine.
This time, the National Father directly unleashed his strongest magic weapon.
Sun Wukong was not to be outdone, he grinned, revealing his chilling fangs, and his golden eyes glared at the National Father, his eyes seemingly containing endless energy.
The two stood in the dark night, the air filled with intense aura.
The National Father knew that Sun Wukong's unusual aura and power would play a crucial role in their battle.
Sun Wukong also lived up to his reputation as a strongman. Although he felt that the other party was not strong, the dragon-headed staff gave him a great threat, and he had to be extremely serious.
Sun Wukong, wielding the golden cudgel, instantly attacked.
The National Father launched an attack, and the dragon-headed staff instantly drew a sharp divine light, slashing towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was not flustered, leaping up to avoid the National Father's attack, his figure becoming erratic and unpredictable, leaving the National Father somewhat confused.
In the fierce battle, Sun Wukong gradually understood the National Father's fighting style and characteristics, while also bringing his supernatural powers to the pinnacle.
In the end, Sun Wukong waved his cudgel, smashing the dragon-headed staff in the National Father's hand to the ground in one move.
Without the protection of the dragon-headed staff, the National Father's strength was even inferior to Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong immediately slammed down again with his cudgel.
The National Father could not resist and could only watch helplessly as the attack landed on his body.
Severely injured, he spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and his body shimmered with dazzling spiritual light.
When the spiritual light dissipated, the National Father transformed into his true form, which was actually a white deer.
“Die, you monster.” Sun Wukong immediately wanted to eliminate the other party.
“Great Sage, wait.”
At this moment, a voice floated out of the void, followed by an auspicious cloud descending into the arena, with the Old Immortal of the South Pole standing on it.
The Old Immortal of the South Pole smiled and said to Sun Wukong, “Great Sage, this is my mount.”
“It's your mount? You let it run out to wreak havoc on the world, shouldn't you be responsible?” Sun Wukong immediately said dissatisfied.
“This beast ran out to play, it's my fault, now I'll take it back and supervise it strictly.” The Old Immortal of the South Pole said.
However, Sun Wukong frowned, “Don't you know what this guy has done?”
“It's just some trivial matters, don't worry Great Sage, I'll punish it.” The Old Immortal of the South Pole still smiled.
“Trivial matters, is that trivial matters?” Sun Wukong felt that the Old Immortal of the South Pole's words were a bit too much, completely ignoring the captured children.
Realizing that Sun Wukong's emotions were not right, the Old Immortal of the South Pole immediately changed his tone, “This time it was indeed this old man who didn't pay attention, since you Great Sage suffered no losses, I'll take it away first.”
Saying that, without waiting for Sun Wukong to agree, the Old Immortal of the South Pole reached out his hand to grab the white deer.
The Old Immortal of the South Pole's smile froze as he looked at the person blocking him, “Prison God Chu Hao? Why are you here?”
Chu Hao stood beside Sun Wukong, looking at the other party calmly, “I'm responsible for the safety of Tang Sanzang and his disciples, naturally I'm here.”
After speaking, he asked again, “Then what about you? Why are you here?”
Chu Hao was a disciple of Jie Cult, while the Old Immortal of the South Pole was a disciple of Chan Cult, the two were naturally incompatible, and their words were immediately at odds.
Facing Chu Hao's words, the Old Immortal of the South Pole said, “This beast is this seat's mount, now that it has run out, this seat wants to take it back.”
“So this beast is yours…” Chu Hao deliberately dragged out his voice, “…?”
These words entered the Old Immortal of the South Pole's ears extremely harshly, he glared at Chu Hao, his face very displeased.
After all, those words seemed to be saying that he was a beast.
“Prison God Chu Hao, this seat will not argue with you, let me take this beast away, as for its havoc on the world, this seat will definitely punish it well.”
After speaking, the Old Immortal of the South Pole attacked again.
But just as he extended his right hand, a violent power fluctuation instantly shook away his movements.
“But I don't agree.” Chu Hao said coldly.
“Prison God Chu Hao, don't mess around, the master is responsible for the mount's mischief, this is the rule of the Three Realms, even if you are the Three Realms Law Enforcement Prison God, you can't interfere.” The Old Immortal of the South Pole immediately said in a deep voice.
Although Chu Hao was the Three Realms Law Enforcement Prison God, in theory, he should manage the affairs of the Three Realms, but in fact, there was a tacit understanding that he could not interfere with.
That was the mounts or servants of some great powers, which were generally left to their respective masters to handle.
Of course, this was an unspoken thing among the strong.
However, this kind of thing did not exist at all in Chu Hao's hands.
He had already captured many mounts of great powers before.
Not to mention that the Chan Cult to which the Old Immortal of the South Pole belonged was at odds with their Jie Cult.
Even though the Investiture of the Gods calamity had ended, the disciples on both sides silently remembered this hatred.
“So?” Chu Hao asked.
“So, you have to hand it over.” The Old Immortal of the South Pole said in a deep voice.
“No.” As a result, Chu Hao directly refused.
The Old Immortal of the South Pole did not expect this guy to be so straightforward and disregard the agreement of the strong in the Three Realms.
The main reason was that the Old Immortal of the South Pole had been in seclusion for too long and did not know what was happening outside.
If he knew, he would know that Chu Hao would not hand it over.
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