Chapter 80: Clearing the Fog
Wait until everyone is dead.
In the dark, there seems to be something guiding Sun Wukong, and at this moment, he has "no worries" in his heart......
Walk slowly on the thick iron chains.
He seemed to unconsciously return to the "dragon platform" suspended in the middle of the "starry sky" with four iron chains.
Looking at the coffin wrapped in the "Golden Silk Ice Silkworm Technique", the place where a generation of pharaohs were once buried.
The whole world was silent, and all that could be heard was the sound of the tide of the black water rushing below.
Suddenly, he seemed to hear the students behind him, and happily shouted to him: "Teacher Sun!
When he looked back excitedly, there was no one behind him.
He smiled coldly, standing on the edge of the "Dragon Platform", his eyes just staring at the "black water" below in a daze.
"Hey, Monkey King...... Don't think about jumping off! You're a Pharaoh!"
Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind.
Sun Wukong turned around and saw that the Nine Pharaohs, still the same decadent young man as before, was sitting on the lid of the coffin of the body at the moment.
He had a smile on his face, squinting and looking at Sun Wukong amusefully.
Sun Wukong slowly closed his eyes, and on his knife-like cold face, he was helplessly tired. And all of this is in full view of the Nine Pharaohs.
The Nine Pharaohs sat on the lid of the coffin and laughed as if mockingly: "Sun Wukong, why do you bother? You pity the people of the world, but the people of the world may not pity you. ”
"But it's all my fault!"
Sun Wukong muttered in his mouth, he opened his eyes, but his eyes were not the vast starry sky, but the surging black water below.
The Nine Pharaohs jumped down from under the lid of the coffin, and in a flash, his figure flashed, and he came to Sun Wukong's back.
His hand was on Sun Wukong's shoulder, and the whole person was half-bowed in front of him, looking up at his expression.
"Tut-tut! what a pitiful ...... Sad, sad, guilty, lonely......" The Nine Pharaohs hooked his shoulders and smiled, "Your face is like a desperate painting, it is heartbreaking to see!"
His fingers swept over Sun Wukong's cheek, as if teasing, and then touched Sun Wukong's solid chest. It's like stroking and admiring a work of art.
Sun Wukong let him touch it, and his old eyes only saw the black water in front of him: "In my eyes, it's all black?"
The Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows whispered softly in his ear, "Your heart has been blinded by your despair. ”
"Despair?" Sun Wukong actually let out a sneer in his mouth: "Hehe......"
The fingers of the Nine Pharaohs gently swept over Sun Wukong's chest and stopped at the position of his heart: "It's a pity that this pair of immortal flesh ...... was wasted."
The fingers of the Nine Pharaohs suddenly turned as hard as steel claws, and they slammed into Sun Wukong's heart.
Sun Wukong suddenly lowered his head, only to see that on the fingers of the Nine Pharaohs, a burst of violent white light suddenly erupted, igniting the entire "Dragon Platform" in an instant.
His fingers gripped the position of Sun Wukong's chest and heart. The phalanges broke through the powerful body of Sun Wukong, like a steel knife, deep into the flesh and blood, and went straight into the heart wrapped in ribs.
"Heaven and Earth are just beginning to open - a succession technique from heaven!"
In this space, there was a sudden sound!
"Heaven's Succession Technique?"
This is a name that once made the gods tremble, Sun Wukong's eyes widened, his body instinctively turned on the defense, but it was too late.
A dark light that swooped down from the depths of the starry sky had struck him hard at the heart of the city.
Sun Wukong felt that his heart was shrouded in this dark light, as if it was firmly sucked, and it was about to peel off his body.
The Nine Pharaohs beside him had long since disappeared at this moment.
However, Sun Wukong knew that at this moment, he had already turned into spiritual consciousness and was hovering on the outer wall of Sun Wukong's heart.
"Life of light!" With an order, Sun Wukong's body lit up with a light energy as holy as snow.
In the face of this light energy, the dark light irradiated on the starry sky was obviously very weak.
In just a few seconds, the "Dark Light" was completely dispersed by the "Light Energy".
"Sun!Wu!Kong!" On the dragon platform, suddenly there was this ethereal curse!
Sun Wukong looked around, and saw that a few feet in front of him, at this moment, there was the Nine Pharaohs who were constantly panting.
"Damn! The death of your students makes you miserable, makes you despair, and makes you lose faith. But why? Why is your 'wall of heart' still as hard as iron? Under these impacts, even if you have the slightest slackness, with my anti-heaven means, you can still succeed in success......
"Sun!Wu!Kong!"
The Nine Pharaohs called out Sun Wukong's name viciously again, and at this moment, he no longer had the seemingly harmless appearance of humans and animals before.
"Because I'm not really desperate!" Sun Wukong looked down and glanced at his chest, only to see that there were only 5 finger bone prints on his chest that were slightly bleeding, and they were not seriously injured.
"In this world, there is only one woman who can really make me completely hopeless, and she died 10,000 years ago. Therefore, even if the heavens and the earth collapse and all things are gone, my will will still be eternal, and my 'heart wall' will never be opened to anyone!"
"No! No way! Sun Wukong, don't say that you are so strong, you and I are both pharaohs! Even if you have the power to protect the wall, I also have the ability to absolutely break the wall. Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows asked puzzledly, "The death of the student, your feelings are real, what I can't figure out is that you can still maintain a 100% vigilant heart under that kind of negative emotion!"
"Is this really fate playing tricks on me? 16,000 years...... It's been 16,000 years...... Even if you have 0.1% laxity, I can succeed! I complain about the heavens......
The starry sky and the nine dark waters, at this moment, have become unstable, the "starry sky" is trembling, and the black water has also turned into big waves, rolling under the "dragon platform" wave after wave.
"Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows, in fact, you can't complain about others, let alone the sky, if you want to complain, blame yourself! Do you know why I have always been wary of you? Because the plan that seems to be seamless and collapsed me is actually full of loopholes!"
"Full of loopholes?" the Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows stared at Sun Wukong and shouted, "This is impossible! Those students are so important to you, and in that environment, how can you still maintain your sanity to clear the 'fog' I have set up for you?"
Sun Wukong looked at him indifferently: "To be honest, I always thought it was true before, and I also fell into sadness, despair, sadness, and guilt according to your plan. However, ever since the moment Bai Lingbing also jumped into the black water, I had doubts about everything here. ”
"If I'm right, we're a group of 42 people, and no one is in the dark. On the contrary, you, the Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows, are the only one in this ancient tomb who has fallen into the devil!"