Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!-Chapter 319 - 219 Listen to the Ancestor’s Words

Poxun chuckled bitterly, "Ancestor, you are not aware, the one pursuing me is named Tang Sanzang."

Crack!

The second sword in the hands of the Nether River Ancestor broke. His eyes bulging, the Nether River Ancestor asked, "You said his name is what?"

Poxun replied, "Tang Sanzang."

The Nether River Ancestor trembled, "He... What does he look like?"

Poxun said, "He’s a baldy wearing a Kasaya..."

The Nether River Ancestor paused, his breath steadying as he rolled his eyes and said, "It turns out he’s a disciple of Buddhism... The cultivation technique of Buddhism and my Blood Sea and Nether River method mutually restrain each other, but it’s somewhat unreasonable that you were defeated by a junior like him. Come here..."

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Poxun moved closer, and the Nether River Ancestor casually opened a cut on Poxun’s chest, from which blood dripped and transformed into a mirror made of blood midair.

The Nether River Ancestor touched it lightly, and the blood mirror immediately rippled.

Peering inside, the Nether River Ancestor saw a bald head riding Dhritarashtra floating in the air, speaking something.

Clearly, the Nether River Ancestor was extracting Poxun’s memories.

The Nether River Ancestor carefully examined the monk’s appearance, from casual to solemn, then to shocked, and finally to calm...

The Nether River Ancestor grabbed a handful of grass and placed it on the mirror, which just added some hair to the bald man...

Then, the Nether River Ancestor laughed, "You can’t even defeat such a petty thief, Poxun, you truly disappoint me!"

Poxun shamefully lowered his head, "You are right in your reprimand, Ancestor. I will definitely practice diligently from now on..."

Saying this, even Poxun himself didn’t quite believe it. He had experienced the monk’s horror; was that something he could really practice to overcome? He highly doubted it!

The Nether River Ancestor said, "This man is not weak, but causing a ruckus in my Blood Sea and Nether River won’t do."

Upon hearing the Ancestor was planning to take action, Poxun was overjoyed, knowing he had dodged this calamity.

The Nether River Ancestor pointed to the center of the lake, gently gestured in the air, and a small island emerged.

The Nether River Ancestor said, "However, I am, after all, a character known far and wide. If I attack him directly, it might end up tarnishing my reputation as bullying a junior. Moreover, as one of the four great devils of the Asura Clan, it would be quite embarrassing if it were known that you couldn’t even handle a mere monk. Go sit on that island, here I have laid out the Blood River Formation. Lead him onto the island.

At that time, I will lend you a helping hand, allowing you to personally extinguish him."

Upon hearing this, Poxun burst into ecstasy, "Thank you, Ancestor!"

"Go..." With a wave of his hand, the Nether River Ancestor sent Poxun rushing to the island.

The Nether River Ancestor then picked up the broken sword from the ground and turned to walk towards the house.

Poxun asked, "Ancestor, where are you going?"

The Nether River Ancestor replied, "I’ll stay in the house to avoid drawing attention. Don’t worry, everything is under control with me here."

Reassured by those words, Poxun settled down cross-legged on the island, looking up at the sky, waiting for Tang Sanzang’s arrival.

Unbeknownst to him, the back door of the house quietly opened, and an old man, carrying his luggage, dashed out at a fast pace...

At that moment, Tang Sanzang also arrived at the crimson lake deep within the Nether River.

Dhritarashtra said, "Based on the scent lingering here, Poxun should have gone in. However, Elder Tang, there might be traps inside... Shall we..."

Plunge!

Tang Sanzang had already dived in headfirst.

Seeing this, Dhritarashtra looked around and felt the air thick with blood and eeriness, as if something was lurking inside, watching him, which gave him a chilling feeling...

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Thus, Dhritarashtra also took a bold leap into the lake...

The world spun, the void transformed.

Then Dhritarashtra saw Tang Sanzang plummeting headfirst, hurried to catch him, looked around, and immediately locked onto Poxun sitting on an island in the middle of the lake, "Elder Tang, Poxun is over there!"

Tang Sanzang also saw him and bowed his fist, "Wait for you to fight a refreshing battle!"

Poxun also saw Tang Sanzang. Normally, he would be cowardly, but now, with the support of the Ancestor of Nether River behind him, he was full of confidence.

Remembering the Ancestor of Nether River’s instruction, to lure Tang Sanzang onto the island for a battle...

So Poxun pointed at Tang Sanzang and shouted, "You bald death, what are you staring at? Come down and fight if you dare!"

Tang Sanzang was immediately stunned, and thought to himself, has this guy eaten the heart of a bear and the daring of a leopard?

Dhritarashtra said, "Elder Tang, I heard Poxun’s thoughts; the island is full of ambushes and traps!"

Upon hearing this, Poxun almost cursed—almost forgetting this unique ability of the dog. Seeing that Tang Sanzang did not reply and did not rush over immediately, he felt that Tang Sanzang was chickening out, and thus he grew even more confident, pointing at Tang Sanzang, he shouted, "Tang Sanzang, I heard you were transformed from a Luminous Pearl? Otherwise, why would your head be so bright? Change back to your original form and let me see, I’ve never seen such a bright Luminous Pearl.

Tang Sanzang’s face turned dark with a murderous intent!

Seeing Tang Sanzang still wasn’t provoked enough, Poxun continued to shout, "Remember the beauty scroll I gave you before, were you satisfied? Yes, I did it on purpose, deliberately giving you a bunch of kids, wahahaha... Fooled, right? Regret it? Haha...

What’s wrong? Can’t accept it?

If you can’t accept it, come and hit me, come and bite me, come on!"

As he said this, Poxun started dancing on the island, humming, "Come ... on, hit me! You ugly bald head ..."

"Watch the fist!"

Tang Sanzang finally exploded, jumping off from Dhritarashtra, and threw a punch directly at Poxun!

Poxun was not afraid at all; he didn’t even use his own strength but stood with his hands on his back, proudly, and laughed loudly, "Well come, baldy, today this king will slay you!"

As the fist, large as a meteor, drew closer, the island trembled and started to crack...

In Poxun’s eyes, there was no fear, only boundless amusement.

The fist drew closer and closer, a thousand meters!

Poxun frowned, thinking, "Why hasn’t the ancestor acted yet?"

Five hundred meters!

Poxun grew anxious, glanced at a thatched hut on the side, and frantically signaled with his eyes; however, the hut remained eerily silent without any movement.

One hundred meters.

Poxun finally panicked, quickly shouting, "Ancestor, Tang Sanzang is here, please make your move quickly!"

However, a gust of wind blew past, and the thatched hut remained silent...

Ten meters!

Poxun shouted loudly, "Ancestor, save me!"

One meter!

Poxun knelt on the ground: "Ancestor..."

Boom!

Before he could finish shouting, the fist slammed into his body. The earth shattered, and the island blasted into the sky turning into flying ash!

The lake, amidst the roaring sounds, was shaken into the high sky, transforming into raindrops splashing in all directions...

When the explosion subsided, when the dust settled.

Where the lake once was, there was now a deep, vast crater!