Chapter 326

"Innate Magic Treasure!"

Outside the battlefield, Su Chen saw the black cauldron that had suddenly appeared, his pupils shrinking slightly.

His voice entered Sun Wukong's mind again through spiritual sense: "Monkey Brother, that cauldron is a low-grade Innate Magic Treasure! The person driving it has extremely strong magic power, definitely not this Heaven-Swallowing Demon King; someone is hidden inside the cauldron!"

Su Chen's words had just fallen.

That huge cauldron suddenly bloomed with black light, and its volume increased again.

The next moment, the cauldron mouth surged, and endless black mysterious water sprayed out, transforming into a monstrous wave, sweeping through the Golden Wind Valley.

That mysterious water turned into ice upon landing, and wherever it passed, grass, trees, mountain rocks, and even the air were frozen into crystalline ice crystals.

The temperature plummeted within a few breaths, and the extremely low temperature seemed to freeze even the void.

Those small demons under the Heaven-Swallowing Demon King who had not had time to escape were rolled up by the mysterious water and instantly frozen into ice sculptures, their facial expressions forever fixed in terror.

Immediately following, a huge figure rushed out from the cauldron mouth.

That was a giant Kun tens of zhang long.

The Kun body was covered with ink-black scales, with wings on its back, its wingspan covering the sky and blocking the sun.

Every scale flowed with deep blue runes, exactly the same as the runes on the Heaven-Swallowing Demon King's chest just now.

The Covering-Sea Demon Kun, an ancient fierce beast, one of the seabed races in the depths of the North Sea abyss.

That giant Kun circled in mid-air, then its whole body erupted with demon light, and its huge body rapidly shrank, transforming into a sinister man in a black robe.

The man had a thin face, long and narrow eyes, and his pupils were vertical and deep blue.

He held a trident in his hand, the trident body was pitch black, and the trident blade flowed with mysterious ice Qi.

The Great Luo Jinxian pressure emitted from his body was even a notch stronger than Sun Wukong's; this demon was a late-stage Great Luo Jinxian.

All the small demons in the Golden Wind Valley trembled under this pressure, kneeling on the ground involuntarily.

Seeing this person appear, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon King was full of wild joy and couldn't help but shout: "Ninth Master!"

The black-robed man glanced at the Heaven-Swallowing Demon King, his tone indifferent: "Step back, don't get in the way."

The Heaven-Swallowing Demon King shivered and hurriedly retreated to the depths of the Golden Wind Valley with the surviving small demons under his command.

The black-robed man looked at Sun Wukong, the corners of his mouth hooking into a cold smile.

"Great Sage Equal to Heaven Sun Wukong, long admired."

"I am Yuan Jiu, here today by order to take your head."

Sun Wukong stood in the shattered mountain valley, the Golden-Hooped Rod propping up the ground, his golden pupils staring fixedly at Yuan Jiu.

Late-stage Great Luo Jinxian, one minor realm higher than him.

And there was an Innate Magic Treasure to add to it.

For any mid-stage Great Luo cultivator in the Three Realms facing this situation, the wisest choice would be to retreat.

Sun Wukong carried the Golden-Hooped Rod on his shoulder.

"By order?" He sneered and asked in return, "Whose order?"

Yuan Jiu smiled slightly, but his sinister face made that smile look very dark.

"That cannot be told to you."

Before his words fell, he raised his hand and waved, and the huge cauldron behind him operated abruptly.

A deep blue water curtain hung down from the cauldron mouth, like an inverted cage, instantly sealing the space within a hundred zhang around Sun Wukong.

The feeling of space being locked was very uncomfortable.

Sun Wukong felt as if he had been thrown into a piece of solidified amber, the surrounding void becoming sticky, slowing his movements by three points.

Yuan Jiu naturally would not give Sun Wukong time to adapt.

The cold light on the trident in his hand soared, carrying the momentum of overturning mountains and seas, stabbing straight at Sun Wukong's brow.

This strike was fast, accurate, and ruthless.

The trajectory aimed straight at Sun Wukong's vital points, the angle sealed Sun Wukong's retreat, and the force was enough to pierce a star.

Golden light flashed in Sun Wukong's pupils.

Although he was temporarily suppressed by the Innate Magic Treasure, retreating without fighting was not his style.

He circulated his magic power to the limit, and the source power sleeping in the Lingming Stone Monkey bloodline was thoroughly activated.

A layer of pale golden halo spread from his body surface; this was the manifestation of his own source power being enhanced after refining the source of the Six-Eared Macaque.

"Want to kill Old Sun, are you worthy?"

Sun Wukong roared, and the Golden-Hooped Rod swept out from his shoulder.

"Clang!"

The Golden-Hooped Rod and the trident collided head-on.

The shockwave shook the water curtain sealing the space, creating a ripple, nearly breaking the sealing power of the huge cauldron.

Yuan Jiu's brows furrowed.

He felt the powerful force coming from the Golden-Hooped Rod; this monkey's strength was not weaker than his.

Sun Wukong rose abruptly, withstood the pressure of the trident, and the Golden-Hooped Rod twisted fiercely, swinging the trident away.

Just in the gap of being swung away, Sun Wukong stepped on the ground and rose, his whole person following the direction of the Golden-Hooped Rod's attack and pressing forward.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The Golden-Hooped Rod transformed into rod shadows filling the sky, every rod carrying the force of splitting mountains and cracking the earth, smashing crazily toward Yuan Jiu.

Yuan Jiu was forced to retreat, the trident dancing a water wall in front of him, barely catching this round of stormy offensive.

The battle between the two erupted in the water curtain cage.

Every collision made the water curtain sealing the space precarious, as if it would shatter in the next second.

That black huge cauldron vibrated slightly, the mysterious sea beast totems on it wandering on the cauldron wall, maintaining the sealing power that was constantly impacted by the battle between the two.

Outside the valley, Su Chen hovered in mid-air, his gaze fixed on the battlefield.

His right hand had already gripped the Return-to-Ruins Divine Axe.

Yuan Jiu's cultivation was one minor realm higher than Sun Wukong's, and he had the blessing of an Innate Magic Treasure.

Although Sun Wukong had heaven-defying bloodline and super combat power, after a long time, he would inevitably fall into a disadvantage.

Su Chen was waiting for an excellent opportunity to help.

Inside the water curtain cage, after Yuan Jiu and Sun Wukong exchanged more than a hundred moves, his face finally sank.

This monkey was even more difficult to deal with than he had expected.

Clearly only at the mid-stage of Great Luo, yet he could engage in a head-on confrontation with him, and even fight more fiercely the longer he fought.

He could not drag it out any longer; Yuan Jiu retreated abruptly and pinched seals with one hand.

"Rise!"

The huge cauldron behind him buzzed and shook the heavens, and the water curtain surging from the cauldron mouth rapidly shrank, transforming into a huge vortex, wanting to swallow Sun Wukong completely.

All the sea beast totems on the cauldron body lit up, emitting a terrifying suction power that swallowed heaven and earth.

Sun Wukong felt a huge, continuous suction power coming from all around, and even the Golden-Hooped Rod in his hand was about to be snatched away under this terrifying suction power.

He circulated his magic power crazily, performed the Mountain-Carrying Divine Ability, borrowed the power of the divine mountain to suppress himself, but could only barely maintain not being sucked into the cauldron.

A cold intent flashed in Yuan Jiu's eyes.

He raised the trident, magic power poured into the trident, and the trident transformed into a deep blue light pillar, wanting to take Sun Wukong's heavenly spirit directly.

Just as the trident in his hand was about to be thrown, a sharp axe light slashed in from the outside of the water curtain.

The axe light was dark gold, carrying a pure baleful Qi.

That baleful Qi contained the true meaning of Pangu creating the world that Su Chen had realized, and wherever it passed, even the water curtain condensed by the Innate Magic Treasure was torn open with a gap.

The axe light slashed directly at Yuan Jiu, forcing him to give up the attack on Sun Wukong and wave the trident in his hand to intercept the axe light.

Blocking that fatal axe light, Yuan Jiu's figure retreated rapidly, and he turned his head abruptly to look at the crack in the water curtain.

Only to see a cyan-robed man holding a divine axe, stepping into the water curtain.