Chapter 349: False Coordinates, Malicious Trap!

The net... the net got tangled by something!

It is... it is reverse-polluting my dream!!!

Yao's scream, like a red-hot branding iron, fiercely burned into Sun Wukong's heart!

Sun Wukong's face drastically changed!

Without even thinking, the hand pressing on Yao's back suddenly jerked!

Hold steady!

A low roar, like a great bell!

The Source Power of the Way of the Equal Heaven, more than ten times mightier than before, like a golden heavenly river,

Domineering and overbearing, it directly poured into Yao's Dao foundation, which was about to collapse!

Hum!

Yao's violently trembling body suddenly stiffened, temporarily forced to steady by Sun Wukong's power.

But the pain and fear on her face did not lessen in the slightest!

Useless! Wukong! It's devouring my Dao!

At the same time, golden light burst forth from Sun Wukong's blood-red eyes!

Fiery Golden Eyes!

His gaze followed the Heart-Net that covered the entire universe but was being rapidly polluted,

In an instant, it pierced through endless time, space, and dimensions!

He saw it!

In a desolate, deathly silent corner of the universe.

A faint wisp, yet incredibly pure, with an aura almost identical to the 'deathly silent feeling' left by his Master's Dao Heart,

Just like a fishhook laced with deadly poison, it firmly snagged Yao's Dream Net!

Not only that!

A cold, sinister malice, filled with mockery and ridicule, travels along the ensnared dream-thread,

At an appalling speed, it frenziedly invades Yao's true form in reverse!

Wherever that malice passes, the originally brilliant dream-light strands quickly stain with a layer of rot and decay!

Just like a nerve rapidly necrotizing!

Courting death!!!

A roar that shatters the star river explodes from deep within Sun Wukong's throat!

The endless anger he had accumulated because his Master was taken away finally found an outlet at this moment!

No matter what you are!

Anyone who dares to move Old Sun!

That is, seeking your own death!

He didn't even have time to say another word to Yao.

His figure flickered, and he stepped forward!

His whole person instantly vanished from the spot!

When he reappeared, he had already crossed immeasurable time and space,

Bearing a killing intent vast enough to crush everything, he directly descended upon the star region emitting the 'deathly silent feeling'!

However.

Yet the sight before him made Sun Wukong's anger-flaming eyes suddenly narrow.

Here, there is no earth-shattering ambush he imagined.

Nor the despicable lackey hiding behind the scenes.

Only a deathly silent, icy starfield that makes one's heart panic.

And a planet, floating at the center of the starfield, immense beyond description, pitch-black all over.

That planet has no land, no oceans.

It is entirely formed by the purest, most viscous, most malicious resentment, compressed and condensed!

Countless twisted, agonized human faces constantly surface and sink on the planet's surface, emitting soundless wails.

And that 'deathly silent feeling' luring Yao to the hook emanates precisely from within this enormous 'Resentment Star Planet'!

Sun Wukong's Fiery Golden Eyes swept over.

He could feel that, although the 'deathly silent feeling' is extremely similar to what his Master left behind,

but it contains a trace of deliberate imitation—stiff and false, like a botched attempt to draw a tiger that ends up resembling a dog!

It's a trap!

Sun Wukong instantly realized!

But this doesn't matter!

No matter whether it's a trap!

No matter who's behind it pulling strings!

Dare to use his Master's aura as bait, dare to harm a single hair of Yao!

The outcome, there is only one!

That is—death!

Let me... break!!!

Sun Wukong simply couldn't be bothered to discern the conspiracy behind it.

He raised the grayish-white Tiěbàng in his hand, his overbearing, peerless aura surging to its peak without reservation!

He wants one strike!

Just one strike!

He will utterly erase that eyesore planet, along with everything behind it, from this universe!

But just as he was about to swing the rod and smash down,

A teasing, mocking tone full of jest and ridicule suddenly rang out from the void in all directions.

"Yo, isn't this the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong?"

"With such a huge blaze, whose house are you trying to tear down?"

"Long time no see, have you been well?"

The words hadn't even finished.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Several figures in gray robes, faces bearing sneering smiles, appeared like ghosts from the void, slowly materializing.

They formed a encirclement, firmly locking Sun Wukong in the center!

They were precisely the plunderers who had appeared earlier during Sun Wukong's battle with Hongjun, only to be frightened out of their wits by the "End-of-World Summons" and flee in disgrace!

Sun Wukong's motion to smash the planet came to a halt.

He slowly, slowly turned his head.

Those blood-red eyes stared fixedly at these clueless fools.

The muscles on his face twitched slightly from extreme fury.

That gaze did not look like it was upon a few living beings.

Rather, it was as if he were looking at several corpses about to be torn apart by his own hands!

The leading gray-robed person seemed to greatly enjoy Sun Wukong's gaze at this moment.

He not only lacked any fear, the smile on his face grew ever more arrogant and rampant!

He spread his arms, adopting a posture of total control, and said with a feral grin:

"Are you surprised, Great Sage?"

"We know you'll surely come looking for that damned 'thing'!"

"So we spent a huge cost, captured a trace of its aura, and specially crafted this trap just for you here!"

"We've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The expression on the gray-robed person's face turned feral and vengeful.

"Last time, that damned 'summons' interfered, letting you luckily escape disaster!"

"Today!"

"In this deadly land we've meticulously prepared for you, where heaven won't answer and earth won't respond!"

"We will make you pay… a thousandfold, ten thousandfold for the humiliation you once inflicted upon us!"

"We will shatter your proud bones, inch by inch!"

"We will dig out your monkey heart, alive!"

"Let you die more miserably than a dog!"

Listening to the opposing side's mad-dog-like clamor.

Looking at their self-assured, triumphant faces as if they had already won.

Sun Wukong laughed.

After extreme fury, he instead laughed.

That was a bloodthirsty, manic laugh filled with endless killing intent!

The Tiěbàng in his hand sensed his master's nearly overflowing terrifying fighting spirit, and began to emit a fierce "buzz buzz buzz" vibration!

As if a supreme feral beast imprisoned for hundreds of millions of years had finally caught the scent of fresh blood!

"Very good..."

Sun Wukong split his mouth open, revealing a mouthful of teeth as white and sharp as blades.

"Excellent!"

His voice was hoarse, low, yet carried a kind of excitement that made one's soul tremble!

"Old Monkey Sun, I'm stewing over a bellyful of pent-up wicked fire, about to burst myself!"

"You bunch of bastards born of dogs..."

"Your arrival is just in time!"