Chapter 886: Extract Your Soul and Torture It Cruelly for a Thousand Years

Therefore, Sun Wukong looked at the Heishan Old Demon, who was forcing a display of power, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Trespassing in my City of Wrongful Death, you are truly seeking death!"

The Heishan Old Demon sat cross-legged in the palanquin, shrouded in a mass of black mist, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

However, everything the Heishan Old Demon did was futile in front of Sun Wukong's Fiery Eyes.

"Just a mountain in the Netherworld that accidentally cultivated into a spirit, and you are actually able to become the master of the City of Wrongful Death. This Liaozhai World is truly worthy of being a place where the Demonic Path holds the upper hand!"

"Otherwise, as a demon who attained the Dao from a mountain in the Netherworld, I'm afraid that as soon as you were born, you would have seen the 'kind and approachable' Underworld ghost officials. If you were useful, you would have been reduced to a small pawn in the Underworld; if you were useless, I'm afraid you would have been scattered into smoke and dust directly."

"It's a pity that in this world, you are actually able to occupy the City of Wrongful Death!"

Sun Wukong shook his head and sighed. Unlike the Sun Wukong in the original history, the Sun Wukong of today had seen the Journey to the West and often communicated with Dizang.

He was very clear about the power of the Underworld in the Primordial World. Not to mention the existence of the Great Emperor of Fengdu and Dizang, and not to mention the Ten Yama Kings, even the Black and White Impermanence, and Ox-Head and Horse-Face were existences that could crush the Heishan Old Demon.

Regarding this, Sun Wukong could only say that there were no powerful people in the Underworld, allowing a small Heishan Old Demon to actually reign supreme.

One must know that the Heishan Old Demon, who occupied the City of Wrongful Death, had already become the true master of the Underworld.

It was just because there were many demons, monsters, and ghosts in the Underworld, leading to its fragmentation, so the Heishan Old Demon only controlled the Underworld in name; in reality, the Underworld was now divided into several pieces of territory.

However, the Heishan Old Demon clearly occupied the largest piece of territory!

"Where did this hairy-faced, thunder-god-mouthed monk come from? You dare to speak such wild words in front of me, the Heishan Old Demon."

"Today, I will let you see my power. Watch as I devour your flesh and blood, extract your soul, and torture it cruelly for a thousand years!"

"When that time comes, I will see if your mouth is still this hard!"

Although the Heishan Old Demon could not understand the meaning of Sun Wukong's words, there was one thing he was very clear about, and that was that Sun Wukong clearly looked down on him.

As the master of the Underworld, even if only on the surface, facing such provocation from Sun Wukong, the Heishan Old Demon was clearly enraged.

One must know that since the Heishan Old Demon occupied the City of Wrongful Death, he did not know how many years it had been since he had encountered anyone who dared to provoke him.

In the Underworld, everyone who saw him, the Heishan Old Demon, was respectful; no one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

But at this moment, Sun Wukong was provoking him right to his face. If he did not take Sun Wukong down, he was afraid that his reputation would be completely lost from now on.

Therefore, as soon as the Heishan Old Demon's words fell, he inhaled towards Sun Wukong, like a whale swallowing water. The huge suction force seemed as if it wanted to extract Sun Wukong's soul from his body.

This was the Heishan Old Demon's soul-absorbing technique. When the Heishan Old Demon was still a small demon, he relied on this move to absorb the souls of passing mortals to strengthen himself.

It could be said that this move was the foundation of the Heishan Old Demon's existence.

Now, not to mention how many mortal souls the Heishan Old Demon had absorbed, he had already been in charge of the City of Wrongful Death for over a thousand years.

In this situation, in the Liaozhai World, anyone who passed through his suction would end up with their soul leaving their body.

But who was Sun Wukong? Even if the Heishan Old Demon sucked out his own lungs, he would only be able to blow the corner of Sun Wukong's clothes.

"Who exactly are you?" The Heishan Old Demon looked at his foundational ability failing to take effect, and his heart was very surprised.

And after this, the Heishan Old Demon, sitting on the palanquin, straightened his body slightly and began to take Sun Wukong seriously.