Great Demon Sun Wukong-Chapter 894 - 780: Untitled

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Chapter 894 -780: Untitled

Who, if not the Primordial Honor, could it be? What does Zhibei mean by his words? Does it imply that the person who just died and resurrected is not the Primordial Honor, or that this person has never been the Primordial Honor? If it’s the former, then who is this person who died and resurrected? A zombie? If it’s the latter, the situation has already become so bizarre that it’s impossible to comprehend. Reality, however, did not give people time to ponder, for just as Zhibei shouted loudly, the Primordial Honor seemed to suddenly notice Zhibei and directly bypassed the unconscious Qian Shang and the half-kneeling Luo Chen, and with a flicker left and right, lunged toward Zhibei.

Zhibei was taken aback, reacting instinctively, flying upwards crazily. The others, seeing Zhibei’s desperate flight, spared no thought for anything else, closely followed Zhibei, fleeing upwards as well. As they passed by Zhibei, two individuals one on each side lifted Zhibei, and flew upward furiously. As they flew, they suddenly noticed that the Primordial Honor seemed not to be pursuing them. Looking back, they saw that the Primordial Honor indeed wasn’t chasing, for the Heavenly Patroller stood there, hand behind his back, blocking Primordial Honor’s path.

According to the Heavenly Patroller’s past demeanor, he would not care about these people’s life or death at all, but now he stood in front of the Primordial Honor, shielding people unrelated to him, for reasons unknown. Perhaps it’s simply because the Primordial Honor did not wish to be overshadowed by Ziling, as Ziling alone severely injured the Primordial Honor. Since Ziling could accomplish such a feat, Heavenly Patroller had no reason not to.

Looking at the Primordial Honor before him, Heavenly Patroller also sensed something amiss. Compared to before, now the Primordial Honor exuded more madness and bloodlust, with eyes filled only with intense killing intent, appearing to have turned into a beast focused solely on slaughter. It was a peculiar change that, recalling Zhibei’s earlier words, made the Heavenly Patroller seem as though he had realized something, yet he could not be sure, needing proof to determine whether this person was as he thought.

Yet before Heavenly Patroller could speak, the Primordial Honor suddenly said: “Move aside; I don’t want to fight you. I want to kill the Divine Nations Alliance.” The voice was somewhat hoarse, completely different from before. Heavenly Patroller wasn’t particularly surprised, and looked at the Primordial Honor calmly, saying, “Ling Weiyang is dead; no one will protect your clan.” Once Heavenly Patroller said this, the Primordial Honor’s demeanor showed surprise, quickly becoming agitated, in a more hoarse voice saying, “Impossible! Ling Weiyang can’t be dead, impossible. You, move aside, I want to kill the Divine Nations Alliance.” Besides hoarseness, the Primordial Honor’s voice also contained strong urgency.

Understanding this, the Heavenly Patroller could confirm, as Zhibei said, that this person definitely wasn’t the Primordial Honor but the Demon Spirit Butcher, the Demon Spirit Butcher of Ling Weiyang’s Myriad Demons Country, who previously slaughtered several members of the Divine Nations Allied Forces with thunderous momentum, bringing endless terror as the Demon Spirit Butcher. Originally, his body was taken by Primordial Honor, with the consciousness completely sealed. Now, however, the Demon Spirit Butcher’s consciousness reclaimed the body, and his once-dead body was resurrected.

There are two possibilities for this situation: one is that the Primordial Honor was just killed by the Heavenly Patroller, and Primordial Honor’s soul dispersed, so the Demon Spirit Butcher’s consciousness was released again, reclaiming his body, previously triggered the Netherworld Reincarnation Art, and now restored it, resurrecting the formerly-dead Demon Spirit Butcher under the effect of the Power of Reincarnation from the Netherworld Reincarnation Art.

The other possibility is the Demon Spirit Butcher’s consciousness devoured or backfired against Primordial Honor’s soul, resulting in a bloody outcome. Regardless, the Primordial Honor should no longer exist, and the Demon Spirit Butcher’s consciousness seems not fully lucid, as he has only one thought – to kill the Divine Nations Alliance members, fulfilling his mission. Only this way can his agreement with Ling Weiyang be honored, ensuring protection for his clan.

Having figured this out, the Heavenly Patroller suddenly smiled, stepped aside, and the Demon Spirit Butcher, seeing the Heavenly Patroller give way, ignored him and immediately pursued the Divine Nations Alliance members. Now that the Primordial Honor is dead, only the Demon Spirit Butcher remains, and the situation no longer requires too much concern. Though the Demon Spirit Butcher is strong, he falls far short of the Primordial Honor. Despite the Primordial Honor deploying that protective shield combined with the Deities Technique and Nine Headed Annihilation Technique in battle, it’s something the Demon Spirit Butcher, who mastered the Nine Great Divine Secrets Art, is unrivaled against. Most crucially, the Primordial Honor’s Myriad Blood Halberd was claimed into the universe by him.

The Primordial Honor’s Myriad Blood Halberd is absolutely the treasure of treasures, not only formed by merging nine World Suppressing Steles but also gathering the soul and flesh of billions. Not only that, it previously devoured Ling Weiyang’s Demon Emperor Halberd. Now the Myriad Blood Halberd is certainly the supreme Divine Weapon of the universe. Even without obtaining final Eternity, merely with this Myriad Blood Halberd, the Heavenly Patroller has the opportunity to comprehend the Supreme Path’s endpoint. Moreover, Ziling is heavily injured, the Primordial Honor is dead, and those above are expected to be severely troubled by the Demon Spirit Butcher, making the Fallen Tomb now the Heavenly Patroller’s realm, and he’s the strongest, the only one.

Thus, this battle sees the Heavenly Patroller as the ultimate victor. Now, as long as he finds Eternity, everything will become more perfect. The Heavenly Patroller watched as the Demon Spirit Butcher gradually faded from view, soon disappearing without a trace. With a cold smile, the Heavenly Patroller did not summon other Law Enforcers but communicated through Divine Sense to inform the Punisher and Judge, then slowly merged into the adjacent wall.

Now, he needs to conceal himself and, together with Punisher and Judge, search for that Eternity; this is the ultimate goal of the Fallen Tomb’s activation.

Watching as the Demon Spirit Butcher once again returned to the top of the ten-thousand-meter ravine, the people who descended had already brought Zhibei back up, while Ziling was receiving treatment from Ye Zi and Nuwa. Seeing Zhibei and the others ascend, the Rogue Heart Sword Hero and others hadn’t had the chance to inquire about the situation below when the Demon Spirit Butcher had already soared out of the large pit, hovering tens of meters in front of everyone, looking down at the people below.

Seeing this person appear again, the people on the ground didn’t know what kind of response to make; terror, despair, numbness, daze, panic, anger, all sorts of emotions spread and ravaged the crowd. The Primordial Honor’s invincibility had become the greatest emotion in everyone’s heart. As powerful as they were, standing at the peak of the Fang Universe, they seemed powerless and helpless before this person.

The previous successive attacks from the Divine Nations Alliance not only failed to work but also caused severe losses. Sun Wukong fought solo, only to almost be killed, Xing Tian wielded an axe, burning the Life Flame, launching innate Divine Ability to explode sixteen times of attack power in the last instant, yet the Primordial Honor merely lost both arms while Xing Tian perished completely in battle. Ziling single-handedly relied on strong concealment abilities, unleashed a terrifying attack, blasting a ten-thousand-meter ravine into the earth.

But in the end, Ziling was critically injured and near death, while this person appeared perfectly intact before them again. Despite people’s fear reaching an extreme, eventually transforming into anger and power, it’s not permanent; when they exhausted all anger and power only to find the enemy unaffected, fear returned, accompanied by profound despair.

This enemy, beaten with tremendous effort, just glimpsed a flicker of hope, yet appeared unscathed before their eyes, truly stifling any intent to confront him.

“I just want to know now, how can the Primordial Honor be killed? Is there anyone present who possesses such power? Can we really do it?” Grasping the Proud Cloud Bow tightly, Proud Cloud Longbow murmured as he watched the Primordial Honor.

Proud Cloud Longbow’s words were almost everyone’s internal voice.

“Now saying this is meaningless; fighting is death, fleeing is also death; I would rather die battling.” Having said this, Rogue Heart Sword Hero already unsheathed his sword, ready to strike. Po Jun, however, stood silently beside Rogue Heart Sword Hero, his stance clear. But before the two could charge out, Yue Huangquan stopped them, “Wait, something’s wrong; this person’s soul is strange.” Yue Huangquan didn’t refer to him as Primordial Honor, for he already sensed the difference in the soul from before.

“That’s right, this person is not Primordial Honor, but the Demon Spirit Butcher, previously sealed Demon Spirit Butcher. The Primordial Honor seems to be dead.” At this time, Zhibei finally calmed down a bit, leaning against a large tree, telling everyone. In truth, neither the Demon Spirit Butcher nor the Primordial Honor was something Zhibei’s divination could foresee, but Zhibei could perform lateral deduction.

There are probably only two individuals in this world beyond his divination, yet the feelings between the Primordial Honor and the Demon Spirit Butcher still have distinguishable differences.

At this time, the Demon Spirit Butcher seemed to have chosen his target, letting out an angry roar, diving down. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Starting Point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)