Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Chapter 91 Zhu Jiuyin



All these worlds participated in the attack on the Pan Gu World.

"I have made a map with the locations of all the worlds, marking the distances and directions. Please master, make a decision," he said.

Tang Sanzang looked at the beautiful script on the rice paper, and the detailed content, and then at the map. He couldn't help but exclaim, "What beautiful handwriting! From now on, Qing Shan, you will be in charge of all the written content for our family."

After speaking, Tang Sanzang rubbed his eyes and called out to the Chess Saint, "Old Seven, come over here and look at this map to see which route is the smoothest! We don't ask for much, just the shortest distance. Let's tackle them one by one!"

The Chess Saint came over, glanced at the map, and smiled, "That's easy, we go this way… Master, you need to listen."

"I don't understand, you lead the way! I'm just responsible for blasting them to smithereens, nothing else!" Tang Sanzang declared, adopting a hands-off approach.

Qin Se said, "Master, there are many worlds here with less than six stars. You don't need to lift a finger for those worlds, we can handle them. It's a good opportunity for us to hone our battle skills."

Upon hearing he could be lazy, Tang Sanzang immediately waved his hand in approval, "Done! Let's do that! Now, who's going to carry me? I suddenly feel so tired, I don't want to move."

Zhu Ganglie scampered over eagerly, "Master, I can do it!"

"You? Hmm, okay!"

The next moment, a pitch-black wild boar was pulling a carriage, galloping through the Chaos.

On the carriage, a bald man sat inside while a woman played the zither opposite him, and another scholarly looking woman knelt behind him, massaging his shoulders.

An old man was driving, with a rambunctious kid sitting on top of the carriage, holding onto something, periodically calling down, "Dad, can I come down now?"

"Stay up there, it's not suitable for children to sit down here."

Ever since this bald man learned that his daughter had become a five-star Saint, he obviously began to let her fend for herself…

As for this, Qin E felt an indescribable frustration, cursing himself, "What happened to pretending to be weak? Why couldn't I hold back? It's just a few lousy corpses, what's there to covet? Now look what's happened, I can't even claim to be powerless... Happy now? Feeling the breeze? MMP! Damn baldy!"

...

Meanwhile, in a tremendously vast palace within the Chaos, a figure descended from the sky.

Thump!

The figure spat out a mouthful of blood—it was the Divine King of Souls.

With a reverse strike, the Divine King of Souls hit a large bell in the middle of the hall.

The bell tones were melodious, spreading in all directions.

Before long, figures descended from the heavens and landed within the palace, while those who had not come in person appeared as projections in their respective seats.

There were a total of twenty-two seats, and twenty-two individuals now occupied them.

"Spiritual comrade, you are actually injured? Didn't you say your path restrained Di Jun's divine path? You took so many people with you, yet you still got injured?" a woman asked in surprise.

The Divine King of Souls said, "Don't mention it, the formation my people composed was originally sufficient to restrain Di Jun. Unfortunately, a baldie suddenly appeared mid-way, and that baldie was rather odd. He had no trace of Saint's force, not even a ripple of mana, and looked just like an ordinary person. But that baldie's single punches wiped out everyone I took with me in the blink of an eye. Had his mind been slightly better, I might have ended up in an even worse state.

As for Di Jun, that guy... There's too much to say."

"Is it that you feel he has strength but doesn't use it?" Suddenly, the black-robed man who had only sent a phantom to the seat of the Ten Emperors asked.

The Soul Divine King was startled, "Dark comrade, how do you know?"

The Dark Emperor bitterly smiled and said, "I was hunting down Feng Bo, and that old fellow was so miserable being chased by me that he had no place in heaven or earth to hide. I don't know why, but just when I was about to injure him and capture him, if I summoned more manpower to join the battle, his strength would increase just enough to break out of the encirclement and escape in a sorry state. I've been feeling like he's been playing me!"

"I've had the same feeling. The guy I've been chasing, called Di Jiang, manages to spit out blood and speed up just when I'm about to catch him, so I can never touch him. Yet, every time he breaks through his previous limit and seems on the verge of death, but he always manages to keep running, full of life, leading us on," said the Fire Emperor.

The Thunder Emperor said, "Now that you mention it, I've started to feel it too. That woman named Hou Tu, every time I'm just a bit away from breaking her earth barrier, but as soon as I increase my power, the strength of her barrier also increases just a bit... Looking back now, she might also be playing me."

"Playing us? What for? If they truly have the ability, why don't they turn the tables and strike back? Why lose their own world and run around in disarray?" the Dark Emperor asked.

The Divine King of Souls said, "I don't know, maybe they really are at the end of their strength. Otherwise, it's simply inexplicable how their power seems to be bottomless."

Just then, a white-haired elder from the triad of Three Emperors spoke up, "I noticed something was off a while ago, but I just can't tell what exactly is wrong. Why would they give up the Pan Gu world and lead us on a chase outside? Our people have already entered the Pan Gu world and are gradually comprehending the Dao, slowly taking control of the Pan Gu world."

"If you can't figure it out, then stop thinking about it. Who will come and give me a hand?" The purple-haired young man amidst the Three Emperors said slowly, speaking with great difficulty as if severely restrained; even maintaining his projection was a huge struggle.

"Demon Emperor, even you can't suppress that guy?" asked the white-haired elder.

The Demon Emperor said, "White Hair... don't talk nonsense. I'm battling Zhu Jiuyin, that old dragon is too terrifying. He has destroyed most of the 3,600 formations we set up. Even with the power of the formation, I'm almost out of breath from being pressured by him. The main thing is, this guy is really verbose; his mouth is like a broken car, rambling non-stop while fighting, so annoying!"

As he said this, the Demon Emperor felt the urge to go crazy.

The White Emperor was at a loss for words, seriously wondering whether it was because they couldn't defeat Zhu Jiuyin, or if they had simply become frustrated by Zhu Jiuyin's incessant talking.

The White Emperor said, "Kong, will you go?"

The Empty Emperor slowly opened his eyes and said, "Ah well, I'll go and have a look, meet this Encyclopedia Britannica of the primeval world!"

At the mention of this nickname, everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly. Enjoy exclusive content from My Virtual Library Empire

Zhu Jiuyin, of course they knew him, a being said to be the most terrifying in the primeval times, with every inhalation and exhalation bringing life and death to the world, and the opening and closing of his eyes governing the light and darkness. He was a figure known to have lived the longest among the Chaos spirits, seemingly knowing all the secrets between heaven and earth. The reason was that he had outlived almost all other beings from his era, left with a belly full of stories and no one of his peers to chat with. In addition, he resided at the Heavenly Extremity Bell Mountain, a place rarely visited by others.


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