roccoschili Chapter 117 The Battle of Youdu
Chapter 117 The Battle of Youdu
Chapter 117: Chapter 117 The Battle of YouduSun Wukong and the True Martial Great Emperor flew over the black sea enshrouded in thick fog, below which black water churned, constantly raising huge waves.
They first passed the Ice-Fire Island where they had surrounded Liuer last time, then delved deeper into even more ominous territories.
The Northern Dark Sea was far more than ten thousand miles in radius, and due to its complex terrain, it was scattered with numerous islands and solitary mountains; without precise information, it would be difficult to thoroughly investigate the area in a short amount of time.
However, Sun Wukong had already learned about the situation in this area from the Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon, and though he was not clear about the distribution of the demonic cult’s forces, he knew roughly where their stronghold was located.
Sun Wukong scratched his hand subconsciously and realized that it was smooth; the face of Jiutou Chong, that little white face, just could not provide the same sensation as his own hand scratching.
He temporarily restrained his monkey nature and seriously introduced, "There are two mountains in the Northern Dark Sea that are particularly treacherous: Youdu Mountain and Xuanqiu Mountain, atop which lie the Great You Kingdom and the Great Xuan Kingdom, respectively.
The Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon has been to Youdu Mountain and knows it to be the stronghold of the demonic cult, but he has never been to Xuanqiu Mountain and does not know what that place is like."
The True Martial Great Emperor, transformed into the Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon and not showing the dignity of the Demon-Vanquishing Celestial Supreme, nodded and said, "If your previous deduction is correct and the ancient Demon Clan is hiding in the Northern Dark Sea, then their hiding place should be Xuanqiu Mountain."
A glint of divine light flashed in Sun Wukong’s eyes, "This time, we must capture all these demons in one fell swoop."
Being familiar with societal interactions did not mean he had lost his heart that hated evil like an enemy.
Continuing deeper, they encountered many desperate and vicious bandits along the way, but for those two, it was clearly the bandits’ misfortune.
From these bandits, they also gleaned more information about the demonic cult.
Upon reaching deep into the Northern Dark Sea, they saw a bald mountain shrouded in thick fog, emitting a deep aura, standing atop the black water amidst the scattered islands.
Before they could get close, two soldiers dressed as disciples of the demonic cult approached.
"State your names!"
Sun Wukong and the True Martial Great Emperor exchanged glances, then acted immediately, each seizing one and diving into the sea to question separately, quickly gaining a rough understanding of the demonic cult’s forces.
As they continued to approach Youdu Mountain, they silently captured those patrolling demonic soldiers, and thus continued their investigation.
In the end, they learned an important piece of information, Moluo was in a cave discussing matters with a black-robed Taoist!
The identity of the black-robed Taoist was not hard to guess.
The True Martial Great Emperor could not help but admire how this completely matched Sun Wukong’s previous speculation.
The Demon Emperor’s son, Lu Ya, in his
One, a disheveled Supreme One of Demon-Slaying, and the other, a Demon Lord of the Demon Sect with demonic patterns on his forehead, unsheathed their swords at the same time, breaking through Youdu Mountain and engaging in an epic battle above the northern dark seas.
For a time, sword light was cast around like a curtain, Demonic Flame surged, and floods reached the heavens.