Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 960 - 667: Spatial Rift, an Unexpected Entry into The Demon World_2
CHAPTER 960: CHAPTER 667: SPATIAL RIFT, AN UNEXPECTED ENTRY INTO THE DEMON WORLD_2
"It’s said that before the chaos of the world was opened, there was a Chaos Green Lotus, and on this Chaos Green Lotus, countless transformations were being nurtured. It’s said that the Pangu Saint emerged from it."
Hearing Wang Yang’s story, the Demon Clan’s Holy Son shouted, "Do you think I don’t know? All these thousands of worlds were created by the descendants of the Pangu Clan!"
Wang Yang ignored him, lightly lifting his right hand, and a lotus seed appeared in his palm.
The lotus seed quickly rooted and sprouted, transforming into a green lotus.
The green lotus bloomed, emitting a light containing the creation of heaven and earth, perpetually thriving.
"What if you can simulate the Chaos Green Lotus? Let’s see how you block this move!"
The Demon Clan’s Holy Son’s eyes were filled with murderous intent!
Under heaven’s myriad techniques, he feared no one.
"Go!"
With a roar from the Demon Clan’s Holy Son, all attacks were launched towards Wang Yang.
But before Wang Yang, the Chaos Green Lotus suddenly blossomed, its perpetuating power not easily broken.
The attack and defense caused the world to tremble.
The Emperor and Wang Siyun outside sensed the earth’s veins vibrating, and the Three Talents Formation was about to be broken!
"Not good, everyone must hold on!"
Wang Siyun’s power surged, energizing the formation.
"Boom!"
Just as he finished speaking, the Three Talents Formation was shattered.
An unprecedented force swept from within.
Wherever it passed, everything turned to ashes, leaving not a blade of grass!
Even with Wang Siyun and the Emperor’s strength, they couldn’t resist this overwhelming force.
They were thrown to the ground, rolling dozens of times.
Finally stabilizing, they fortified the outer formation.
If they had been any slower, this powerful force would have broken through the formation.
It would have swept through the Capital City and even the entire Imperial Dynasty.
As the smoke dissipated, everyone noticed the absence of the Demon Clan’s Holy Son and Wang Yang.
Chen Lin was startled and moved to the center.
"How could it be possible, why have Wang Yang and the Demon Clan’s Holy Son both disappeared?"
Not only was Chen Lin astonished, but even the Emperor and Wang Siyun were utterly perplexed.
What exactly had happened that in this battle, both individuals vanished into thin air.
"Withdraw!"
The Emperor suddenly pulled Chen Lin back, and as he did, a black lightning flashed in the sky.
"That’s a space rift!"
They finally understood what had happened during the battle.
The force generated from Wang Yang and the Demon Clan’s Holy Son’s clash was so immense that it tore space apart.
The two of them must have been swept into a space-time rift, their whereabouts unknown.
"We can only hope Wang Yang is safe since he kept our Imperial Dynasty from collapsing."
The Emperor sighed, looking at the peaceful Imperial Dynasty as if waking from a great dream."
If it weren’t for Wang Yang, the cost of this event could not be imagined, but fortunately, everything has settled down.
Chen Lin reminded: "Your Majesty, don’t rejoice too soon, for the Demon Clan still roams outside, we must drive them back!"
The Emperor realized: "Indeed, we must drive the Demon Clan back; otherwise, we won’t achieve a true victory."
Under the Emperor’s command, Wang Siyun led two Dukes out of the Capital City to suppress the Demon Clan members.
Only Chen Lin stood alone at the vast plaza, awaiting Wang Yang’s return.
"Alas, the Force of Destiny in the world has already completely dissipated, sigh..."
The Emperor sighed, feeling helpless.
An ancestor of the Wang Family stepped forward: "Do not worry, Your Majesty, both good and bad, without relying on the Force of Destiny, we must depend on ourselves. I believe that with the Wang Family, we can achieve eternal glory, even without it."
The Emperor regained his confidence: "The ancestor is right, we Wang Family will ensure the prosperity of the ages, safeguarding the generations."
Seeing the somewhat dim look in Chen Lin’s eyes, the Emperor stepped forward to comfort him.
"Chen Lin, do not be too sorrowful, for Wang Yang’s methods are unlikely to falter easily; perhaps he’s just adrift in the depths of the space rift. We wait for his return."
"I understand, Your Majesty, and please also take solace."
Chen Lin knew the Crown Prince was devoured by the Demon Clan’s Holy Son, so the Emperor must be greatly saddened.
Moreover, now that the world has just stabilized, the Demon Clan awaits punishment, and many people need reassurance.
Indeed, everything needs to be built from scratch, placing immense pressure on the Emperor.
In the unknown chaotic space turbulence, Wang Yang slowly opened his eyes.
His recent clash with the Demon Clan’s Holy Son had indeed caused him significant injuries.
It wasn’t because the Demon Clan’s Holy Son was particularly powerful, but rather due to the spatial turbulence, which caught him off guard.
Wang Yang couldn’t help but murmur: "I was truly careless; I wonder where the Demon Clan’s Holy Son ended up, perhaps dispersed into the spatial turbulence?"
If the Demon Clan’s Holy Son perished, it would be ideal.
Otherwise, he might return with full force.
After all, the potential of the Demon Clan is exceptionally immense; as long as the Demon Clan’s Holy Son isn’t dead.
He could reform his body, and with the Symbiotic Blood Spirit, attack Luoyang City once more!
Without his presence, the entire Imperial Dynasty might not withstand the Demon Clan’s Holy Son, leading to indescribable calamity.
"There’s a light ahead."
Wang Yang’s eyes lit up upon recognizing a breakthrough point ahead, allowing him to escape the chaotic space turbulence.
Without hesitation, he leapt through the breach.
Yet, upon exit, the environment was drastically different from the Imperial Dynasty!
"Where is this?"
Wang Yang frowned, noticing the place wasn’t pitch black.
But in the sky hung something he couldn’t discern as the moon or the sun.
The environment appeared greatly dim, and he stood upon a river.
This river had fish and shrimp-like creatures, though the water seemed black and gray.
"The aura here is also clearly different from the Imperial Dynasty; could this be... The Demon World?"
Wang Yang’s initial thought was also the most plausible possibility.
In such a dark place, with faint demonic energy, it suggested this might indeed be the Demon World.
Staring at the object resembling the sun yet also the moon, Wang Yang confirmed it was the sun.
The vast and void-filled Demon Clan consumed numerous worlds.
They were evidently darker than any Demons he had encountered, with the Demon World in perpetual night.
In the Demon World, even the sun appeared only slightly brighter than the external moon.
From this brightness, it was brighter than an ordinary moon but far less than the sun’s radiance.
"I didn’t expect to arrive in the Demon World. Doesn’t it mean the Demon Clan’s Holy Son has also returned here?"
This realization troubled Wang Yang, as it meant the Demon Clan’s Holy Son could recuperate.
The recent battle would thus be wholly wasted.
After all, the Demon World was his stronghold.
If not for the ambition of grand achievements, the Demon Clan’s Holy Son would have never left the Demon World to enter the Crown Prince’s body.
But now that he’s here, he can only take it one step at a time.
Luckily, despite his injuries, his cultivation level wasn’t significantly affected.
Otherwise, upon entering the Demon World, he would certainly be discovered.
After traversing halfway, Wang Yang halted.
"This won’t do; though my cultivation hasn’t been greatly affected, parading so boldly isn’t suitable."
Closing his eyes, Wang Yang’s form and features began to change.
Two horns appeared on his forehead, his frame becoming more robust.
Even his aura shifted; utilizing his Magical Power Art, he could even simulate the Symbiotic Blood Spirit.
Thus, even encountering formidable high-level Demons, they were unlikely to discern any difference from the Demon Clan.