#898 - Red Emperor Zhurong, promise

Seeing Sun Wukong's predicament, Wu Man laughed loudly: "This is the supreme divine fire left by our Wu Ancestor. Even if you have steel bones, you will be melted into molten iron under this divine fire. If you beg me for mercy now, I will let you go!"

"Beg for mercy?"

Sun Wukong sneered repeatedly: "Old Sun has never begged anyone for mercy, never before, and never will. Dreaming of burning Old Sun to death with this little trick!"

With a sharp shout, the golden light around his body suddenly surged. This golden light was infinitely powerful, and it forcibly propped open the surrounding divine fire. Although it couldn't suppress it, it showed a roughly equal momentum.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Wu Man was shocked, and the giant axe in his hand danced wildly again, and a large amount of divine fire surged out again.

"This is the Great Celestial Art!"

Qin Changqing's eyes bloomed with brilliance. He discovered that under this golden light, Sun Wukong's hair seemed to become more resilient.

Yang Jian's eyes also flashed with a gleam, and he nodded and said: "It should be the Great Celestial Art. The supernatural power passed down by the Celestial Venerable Bodhi back then is indeed extraordinary. No wonder this monkey could withstand the refining of Lao Jun's alchemy furnace!"

"Divine fire, Wu Ancestor…"

Emperor Fengdu narrowed his eyes, staring at the giant axe in Wu Man's hand that was constantly spewing divine fire, and muttered: "Could it be that the Wu Ancestor he mentioned is the Red Emperor Zhurong, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

As soon as his voice fell, the giant axe in Wu Man's hand had already been raised high, and a complex and strange giant magic circle suddenly emerged from it. A illusory figure suddenly transformed from it. The image was a bit blurry, but the aura emanating from it made everyone tremble.

"Nuwa…"

This figure was surrounded by divine fire, wearing scarlet scales, stepping on a broken fire dragon, and murmuring in his mouth, seeming a little dazed. He looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Sun Wukong, who was still fighting with the divine fire.

"Wu Ancestor!"

Seeing this figure, not only Wu Man, but also the many tribe members below were shocked, and then each showed a look of ecstasy.

"Wu Ancestor has appeared!"

"Wu Ancestor is really not dead!"

"That's great, patriarch, tell Wu Ancestor to take us away from here!"

The tribe members cheered, as if it was the first time they had seen this figure in so many years.

"It really is him!"

Emperor Fengdu's pupils suddenly shrank: "Red Emperor Zhurong, the God of Fire who controls the origin of fire. Legend has it that he and the Water God both fell after a great battle back then. I didn't expect him to still be alive, but why does his soul seem to be incomplete?"

Qin Changqing stared at the figure in the void, and his heart also flashed with shock.

This is one of the legendary Twelve Ancestral Witches, the God of Fire Zhurong!

If it is really him, his own strength should have reached the realm of Celestial Venerable, belonging to the earliest batch of powerful existences.

I didn't expect that I would meet this one here!

Then, speaking of which, could all the former Twelve Ancestral Witches be here?

Then where is Nuwa?

Just as everyone was wondering, the illusory figure in the air had already moved, and with a grab of his hand, the fire dragon that enveloped Sun Wukong instantly shot back and merged into Zhurong himself.

"Zhurong!"

Free from the shackles of the divine fire, Sun Wukong's pressure was also greatly reduced. Hearing everyone's exclamations, he realized that the divine fire that had just enveloped him came from this legendary God of Fire!

That divine fire should be the most original flame in the world, no wonder it made him so uncomfortable!

Everyone opened their mouths wide.

What's the situation?

The tribe members below suddenly became anxious: "Patriarch, what's wrong with Wu Ancestor? Quickly let him come out to help us. We have been here for so many years, when can we go out?"

Wu Man was also sweating profusely. At this moment, he couldn't care about Sun Wukong, and was wholeheartedly fiddling with the giant axe in his hand, trying to summon Zhurong again.

In fact, even he knew for the first time that Wu Ancestor actually lived in the magic weapon in his hand.

But no matter how he fiddled with it, the giant axe was no longer moving. Even if there was still divine fire spewing out, Zhurong's figure was nowhere to be seen, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Sun Wukong had already restored his figure to its original state at this moment, and flew down, curiously saying: "Was that really the Red Emperor Zhurong just now? What happened to him?"

"How would I know!"

Wu Man replied unhappily, then froze for a moment, raised his head and tentatively said: "Wu Ancestor seemed to appear just now to help you, could it be that you attracted and summoned Wu Ancestor?"

Sun Wukong was also stunned when he heard this, and shook his head: "You don't even know your own ancestors, how would Old Sun know!"

The battle stopped, and Qin Changqing and others also flew over. Wu Le jumped off the tiger's back and jumped in front of Wu Man, showing the toy in his hand: "Dad, they are not bad people, they also gave me a lot of fun things!"

Really not bad people?

The tribe members who also surrounded him realized that they seemed to have been a little impulsive when they heard Wu Le say this.

"Outsiders…"

A white-haired but burly old man suddenly said: "Patriarch, I remember that when Goddess Nuwa was still here, she made a promise to us that if outsiders stray into this place in the future, it will be the time for our Wu tribe to escape this world! Could it be… them!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions were different.

Some people were excited: "Speaking of which, it seems like there really is such a thing!"

"Could these people really be the outsiders Goddess Nuwa mentioned?"

"Hey, I said that the patriarch was too impulsive before. From the beginning, I didn't think they looked like bad people!"

"That's right, the patriarch really needs to change his temper, he almost stirred up a hornet's nest!"

"This monkey-haired brother, I really offended you just now. I apologize to you on behalf of the patriarch!"

"Oh, this little girl is so beautiful, she's still wearing a red bellyband, so cute!"

Hearing that Qin Changqing and others seemed to be the key to their escape, everyone's tone suddenly changed, and their attitude instantly became extremely enthusiastic, directly surrounding Qin Changqing and his party, showing concern.

Qin Changqing and others were also a little surprised, and were stunned in place for a while.

What the hell?

What promise!

Why don't we know!

Nezha's face turned dark, and he shook off the other party's outstretched hand, with the urge to poke him with a spear, and angrily said: "Are you blind, I'm a man!"

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