CHAPTER 1120: CHAPTER 347: THE ELDER LORD HAS FLED

Each departed.

Sun Wukong and the others also returned to the Three Realms.

Watching their departing figures, a flash appeared in Meng Wu’s eyes.

"That Western Continent definitely has a big problem."

Meng Tianhuo suddenly said.

To cultivate to become a Supreme, naturally, there are no fools.

The expressions of Lord Taishang and the others were noted by Meng Wu and his companions.

If they couldn’t guess there was a big problem with the Western Continent, they would indeed be quite foolish.

However, they didn’t care.

Even if the Western Continent really had a big problem, they were confident they could stand firm.

"I certainly know. This Heavenly Court is no simple entity. Even opponents they don’t dare to underestimate can’t be easily annihilated. Even if we act, we don’t have absolute confidence in victory."

Hearing Meng Wu’s words, Meng Tianhuo was somewhat incredulous.

He looked at Meng Wu and couldn’t help but ask, "Ancestor, since you’re not confident in victory, why did you say those words earlier?"

Meng Wu questioned back, "Do we have another choice?"

Meng Tianhuo fell silent, knowing clearly that the longest time they had was no more than ten years.

If they couldn’t enter the Three Realms within ten years, the Nine Wastes would be completely annihilated.

It wasn’t a problem of the Nine Wastes being decayed; they were being targeted by a terrifying existence.

Their methods could at most hold out for ten years.

After ten years, the Nine Wastes would no longer exist.

It’s not that the Nine Wastes were weak, but that terrifying existence was too strong.

The Nine Wastes are different from the Three Realms; they are merely remnants of a former world, incomplete in laws, lacking vitality, without enough power to fend off those terrifying existences.

But the Three Realms are different; they are a complete Great Realm, a whole world.

Plus, with powerful beings like the Three Pure Ones present, those terrifying entities would find it nearly impossible to invade the Three Realms.

So, even if entering the Three Realms meant being restrained, they had no choice.

Meng Tianhuo remained silent, sighing.

The Supreme knew some of the circumstances and was well aware that even if Meng Wu didn’t want to make such a choice, he could not possibly avoid it.

When ten years pass, the only escapee might be Meng Wu alone.

"Prepare."

Meng Wu said.

Three years’ time, not because transferring people requires three years.

But because they need to use a Secret Technique to adapt to the laws of the Three Realms.

This process requires three years.

Otherwise, unless they possess power surpassing the Three Realms, it would be difficult to enter.

The Nine Wastes intending to overwhelm the Three Realms is not an easy task.

"Yes."

Meng Tianhuo replied.

Kunlun Ruins mobilized, simultaneously notifying the other Eight Ruins.

Upon hearing that they could enter the Three Realms after three years, the living beings of the Nine Wastes went wild.

For them, the Three Realms are like paradise, filled with vitality, flowers, and food everywhere.

There, there is no barren land for miles, and resources are not scarce.

As long as they enter the Three Realms, they would never have to worry about lack of resources again.

To the living beings of the Nine Wastes, it is already a paradise-like existence.

Ordinary beings don’t need to adapt.

Only those above Celestial Immortal need to use a Secret Technique to adapt to the laws of the Three Realms.

Their power has exceeded the limit and would be repelled.

Unless they are willing to suppress their power below Celestial Immortal.

But such behavior is akin to seeking death.

The Three Realms are not peaceful either; the Nine Wastes need strong individuals to hold fort in the Three Realms.

Otherwise, they would easily be obliterated in the Three Realms.

Sun Wukong and the others also returned to Kunlun.

Lord Taishang glanced at Zixia, a strange gleam in his eyes.

"You have quite the relationship."

The Elder Lord referred to Sun Wukong and Zixia, unexpected to see them together.

Sun Wukong glanced at Lord Taishang and said unkindly, "What’s it to you? Just mind your own business. Have you thought about the consequences of the Nine Wastes entering the Three Realms?"

Earlier, in front of the living beings of the Nine Wastes, Sun Wukong didn’t react. Now that Lord Taishang still dared to question his relationship with Zixia, Sun Wukong couldn’t sit still, staring coldly at Lord Taishang with extreme dissatisfaction.

Lord Taishang wasn’t too concerned, only smiling faintly, saying, "I’ve naturally thought about the consequences. At worst, we just join forces with the Heavenly Court and wipe out all the Nine Wastes’ experts. What’s there to worry?"

"What if the Nine Wastes ally with Emperor Jun and the others? Don’t forget there’s also Haotian God. If you claim that Haotian God has no connection with Emperor Jun and them, I wouldn’t believe it even if beaten."

Lord Taishang: "..."

But he also acknowledged Sun Wukong’s words.

Regarding Haotian God, they understood too well.

This guy uses every means possible.

"Moreover, there’s Zibaiqing. If he also acts, the Five Great Heavenly Emperors, along with countless strong subordinates, could potentially overturn the Three Realms. Have you ever considered the consequences?"

Sun Wukong said very dissatisfiedly.

"Rest assured, that outcome won’t happen."

Lord Taishang said solemnly, becoming serious too.

Lord Taishang knew very well that Sun Wukong’s concern wasn’t mere nonsense; it was indeed possible.

On the side, Zixia glanced at Sun Wukong, wanting to say that she was still here.

As a result, they talked about her father, which seemed a bit inappropriate. If necessary, she could avoid them.

But, Sun Wukong and Lord Taishang seemed completely oblivious to her presence.

Maybe they noticed, but neither chose to outright ignore her.

Zixia was somewhat depressed; did she have a traitor’s face that made them certain she wouldn’t betray them?