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Journey to the West: Great Saint Equal to Heaven

Chapter 188 - 188 172 Baize Tips Off_3

Author: Chen Jun
updatedAt: 2025-09-24

188: Chapter 172 Baize Tips Off_3 188: Chapter 172 Baize Tips Off_3 There isn’t much that I can’t accept.

If I must be beaten, then so be it.

Being hit by Great Emperor Ziwei isn’t a disgrace.

It’s that monkey, I’ll definitely settle accounts with him properly in the future.

As thoughts whirled in his mind, Great Emperor Gou Chen did not resist anymore.

He let Great Emperor Ziwei vent his frustration on him, turning him into a mess like a pile of mud.

After Great Emperor Ziwei had been hitting him for a while and saw that Great Emperor Gou Chen wasn’t resisting, he suddenly found it rather dull.

He enjoyed it when others resisted; the more Gou Chen resisted, the happier he became.

Without any resistance from Gou Chen, Great Emperor Ziwei actually felt it was uninspiring.

He directly stopped and said with some displeasure, “Wu…, not right, let’s go.”

Sun Wukong glared at Great Emperor Ziwei; this confused fellow nearly exposed his identity.

Of course, Sun Wukong didn’t really care.

Great Emperor Gou Chen knew that it was he and Great Emperor Ziwei who fought him; whether the name was mentioned or not, it really didn’t matter at all.

As the two left, only Great Emperor Gou Chen remained lying there, like a pile of mud, soaked in the seawater, the salt from the sea seeping into his wounds and causing him to grimace in pain.

At that moment, the Five Extremes War God rushed over, gathered around Great Emperor Gou Chen, and asked with concern, “Great Emperor, are you alright?”

“Great Emperor, you mustn’t have anything wrong with you.”

“Great Emperor, you…”

Before they could finish, Great Emperor Gou Chen could not bear it anymore and he scolded, “Shut up, I am not dead yet.”

Suddenly, the Five Extremes War Gods fell silent and quickly shut their mouths.

Great Emperor Gou Chen stood up from the seawater, his mana circulating to dry off the moisture from his body, attempting to return to his original appearance,

But no matter how he circulated his mana, the swelling on his face remained, and he still looked like a pig’s head.

“Damn it.”

Great Emperor Gou Chen instantly understood that during the fight, both Sun Wukong and Great Emperor Ziwei had cast spells on him, ensuring that he wouldn’t be able to return to his normal state in a short period of time.

He silently examined his body and immediately came to a conclusion.

He would need at least three days to recover completely.

“Those two bastards, they better not fall into my hands in the future.”

Great Emperor Gou Chen gritted his teeth.

“Great Emperor, what shall we do now?”

The Sky War God asked cautiously, afraid of angering Great Emperor Gou Chen.

“What to do?

How about going back to Gou Chen Heaven Palace?

Should I stay here and lose more face?”

Great Emperor Gou Chen said coldly.

The Sky War God glanced at Great Emperor Gou Chen’s face, really wanting to tell him that in such a state, it was really not suitable to return to Gou Chen Heaven Palace.

But, the Sky War God didn’t dare to contradict Great Emperor Gou Chen’s orders; they had to make their way to Gou Chen Heaven Palace.

All along the way, Great Emperor Gou Chen released his mana to shroud himself, not allowing others to see his appearance, for if they did, he, Great Emperor Gou Chen, would become the laughingstock of the Heavenly Court.

Before long, the Five Extremes War Gods heard angry roars emanating from within Gou Chen Palace.

This time, Great Emperor Gou Chen suffered a great loss.

“Refreshing.”

“Haha.”

After leaving the West Sea, Sun Wukong and company arrived above the Western Continent, with Great Emperor Ziwei’s face brimming with satisfaction.

Laughing, he said, “That fellow Gou Chen has always taken advantage of being my elder brother and bullied me since we were young.

I have always wanted to give him a good beating, and today, I finally achieved that.

It’s so gratifying, as clear as daylight.”

“Shall we go drink at Huaguo Mountain?”

Sun Wukong asked.

Thinking about the potency of the Monkey Wine, Great Emperor Ziwei decisively shook his head.

That stuff was truly formidable, drinking it to the end would render even the mana inoperable; even the mightiest gods, immortals, and demons could not withstand Sun Wukong’s Monkey Wine.

“I told you I would take you to taste some delicacies, just follow me.”

Great Emperor Ziwei said with a secretive smile, leading Sun Wukong away from there.

They arrived at a mortal kingdom in the Southern Continent, a small nation ranked beyond a hundred in the entirety of the Southern Continent.

Now that the dynasty of the Southern Continent had collapsed and entered a period of war, hundreds of small nations had emerged simultaneously.

“This one calls itself Great Han; I almost laughed myself to death.

Such a small country dares to call itself Great Han.

But their cook’s skill is indeed excellent; the delicacies made are even enough to make me drool.”

Great Emperor Ziwei’s eyes sparkled.

The two, being invisible, naturally were not worried about being seen by mortals.

“You actually don’t know, every once in a while, I sneak a dish or two from here to eat.

The taste of the mortal world truly surpasses even the Jade Liquor Dewdrop of the Heavenly Court.”

Sun Wukong was speechless, his view of Great Emperor Ziwei shifted.

You, a God of the Heavenly Court, actually stoop to stealing food from the house of a mortal emperor, it’s simply ludicrous yet amusing.

Nevertheless, this successfully piqued Sun Wukong’s curiosity; he too wanted to know about the delicacies that even Great Emperor Ziwei kept mentioning.

Guided by Great Emperor Ziwei, they entered the Imperial Kitchen.

The kitchen was bustling, at the height of mealtime.

Inviting aromas wafted from the Imperial Kitchen, instantly whetting Sun Wukong’s appetite.

A cook in her twenties was busily at work.

Almost all the dishes were prepared by her, and the taste was distinctly different from that made by others.

However, her face didn’t show any sign of happiness; instead, her brow was deeply furrowed as if she was pondering something.

“Miss Li, is the food ready?

The Emperor is waiting to dine.”

Li Wan promptly answered, “It’s almost ready, begin serving the dishes.”

“Alright.”

Immediately, someone began to bring out the dishes.

“Pick whichever dish you like, quickly choose.

We can only steal two portions at most; any more might be noticed.”

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