One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 876 Division of Troops
Although Hu Xiuwu was not present, he had been paying close attention to the matter, and the final finishing touches were to be completed by him.

However, the task of conquering the underworld will be left to Sun Wukong and his companions.

Only when Sun Wukong and his followers have control of the Underworld can Hu Xiuwu step forward to brand the Underworld with the mark of Luo Fengtian and make it a part of Luo Fengtian.

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"I don't care if the Yama King is a monkey or some demon behind you, as long as he doesn't disrupt the order of the underworld."

After hearing Sun Wukong's words and understanding their purpose, Meng Po pulled the judge aside and made way for the road to Fengdu City, while muttering to herself.

To Meng Po, it doesn't matter who is Yama, as long as Yama can fulfill his duties and ensure the normal operation of the underworld.

She wouldn't care even if Sun Wukong became Yama, the King of Hell.

"Hmph!" Upon hearing himself called a 'demon' by an old woman, Demon Lord Chonglou crossed his arms and snorted coldly, quite displeased.

However, he did not insist on killing Meng Po just because she verbally contradicted him.

Demon Lord Chonglou showed rare tolerance towards the weak.

Even before meeting Zixuan, he wouldn't easily kill people in the game. After meeting Zixuan, he was even willing to protect the mortal world for her sake.

What's more, even greater fun awaits him today. Demon Lord Chonglou is also conserving his energy to continue his offensive, waiting for the great battle to begin soon.

He had no intention of venting his anger on an old woman who was cooking soup.

Sun Wukong chuckled, "Meng Po, you actually know about things in the mortal world."

If Meng Po hadn't known that Huaguo Mountain and the Heavenly Court were in a state of conflict between the mortal realm and the heavens, she wouldn't have let them leave so easily.

Because they have a powerful immortal behind them who can kill the Buddha, Meng Po plans to turn a blind eye, remain neutral, and watch to see which side, Heaven or Flower Fruit Mountain, has the better methods.

Meng Po staggered back to her seat, like a real old woman cooking soup, taking a rare break during this time. But even while resting, she continued to mutter to herself:

“This old woman isn’t blind or deaf. You’ve all made such a commotion, how could I not know anything?”

The judge, standing bewildered to the side: ? ? ? ?

What does she know? What happened? Haven't I been on duty with Meng Po for the past hundred years? How could she know anything? I don't know?
Sun Wukong is no longer the arrogant monkey he once was. Now he can assess the situation and is better able to distinguish between true masters and mere paper tigers.

Regardless of whether Meng Po is the Goddess Houtu or not, the fact that she was able to guard the Naihe Bridge and the Wangchuan River when Taoism and Buddhism were vying for control of the Underworld proves that she is definitely not an ordinary person.

Understanding the implication in Meng Po's words, Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Hehe, since you don't object, Meng Po, then we'll go. Don't worry, don't worry, we won't disrupt the order of the underworld."

“In recent years, there have been other people disrupting the order of the underworld.”

Having said that, without waiting for Meng Po's reply, Sun Wukong raised his Ruyi Jingu Bang and beckoned to Chonglou and the others:

“Then let’s proceed as planned. Sun Xunyin, Nezha, and I will go to the Ten Kings of Hell to meet our old friends. Brother Chonglou will take Prince Zhang and Pigsy to block Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.”

"If anyone encounters the Great Emperor of Fengdu in the Northern Underworld, or reinforcements from the Heavenly Court, do not forget to send a signal!"

"Take care, everyone, I'm off!"

With a single somersault, Sun Wukong flew across the eighteen levels of hell, crossed the Mirror of Retribution, and arrived at the Ten Courts of Yama.

Standing before the solemn and majestic Yama's Palace, amidst the fearful gazes of the bizarre and varied ghost soldiers and generals.

Gazing at the familiar backdrop and the familiar ghostly soldiers and generals, Sun Wukong's heroic spirit was rekindled, and he roared towards the palace: "I, Old Sun, am back!"

Amidst the howling, ghosts wailed and gods howled. The Yin soldiers and generals, unable to withstand the sonic waves emitted by Sun Wukong, became blurred. The Yin soldiers, whose cultivation was less than a hundred years old, were directly shattered by the howling. As for the judges and Yama, their unbearable past was stirred up, and their hearts were filled with fear and gloom.

Amidst the howling, the palace trembled and the platform shook. The Ten Directions Yama Palace shuddered in the howling, and the towering Viewing Platform swayed slightly. Several souls fell from the Viewing Platform, and parts of the scenery of the Four Continents were scattered on the ground.

Amidst the whistling sound, the Emperor was startled by the rising incense. The Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu in the Yin Heaven Palace of King Zhou was awakened. He dared not underestimate Sun Wukong, who now had a Great Luo Golden Immortal backing him up. A memorial to the Emperor rose with the incense and went straight up to the Thirty-Six Heavens.

Sun Wukong's roar before the Yama King's palace was enough to shake the eighteen levels of hell to their core.

Even at the Bridge of Helplessness, the unruly voice of Sun Wukong could be heard.

Nezha was overjoyed: "You naughty monkey, you didn't even call me for such a good thing!"

With the Wind and Fire Wheels under his feet, the wind and fire collided, moving as swiftly as a streak of light.

After finally getting the task of training the troops handed over to his eldest brother Jinzha and second brother Muzha, Nezha followed Sun Wukong to the underworld, all for this moment to cause a ruckus.

With such a powerful presence, Sun Wukong is bound to become the target of everyone's anger and a thorn in the side of the underworld.

How could he possibly let Sun Wukong steal the spotlight!

We must definitely chase after them and, together with Sun Wukong, kill them to our hearts' content.

Mo Yi, the Great Elder of the Yaksha Clan in the Demon Realm, first glanced at the Demon Lord Chonglou. Seeing his tacit approval, he then summoned the soldiers and generals of the various clans in the Demon Realm to follow behind Nezha.

Unlike the last time Sun Wukong caused havoc in the underworld, this time Sun Wukong's purpose in coming is to occupy the underworld.

To deal with and conquer the entire underworld, it's impossible to rely on Sun Wukong alone.

Sun Wukong can attack the underworld, but it's impossible for him to occupy and manage Fengdu City while dealing with various ghost kings and Yama alone.

The demon generals brought by Demon Lord Chonglou were not there to assist Chonglou, but rather to help Sun Wukong manage the underworld.

Therefore, the commander of the demon realm who led the troops was Mo Yi, the great elder of the Yaksha clan who was good at internal affairs.

Sensing the long-lost scent of battle, Demon Lord Chonglou's Fiery Blood Blades on his wrists blazed with crimson flames, staining the air with a scarlet hue. He couldn't help but urge Prince Zhang:

"Your Highness, shouldn't we set off now?"

Demon Lord Chonglou's fighting spirit was also ignited, but he was still willing to ask for Prince Zhang's opinion first.

He only respects the strong. In the world of Chinese Paladin, only Fei Peng could earn his respect and be willing to listen to him attentively.

In Flower Fruit Mountain, Demon Lord Chonglou has already challenged Nezha, Sun Wukong, and Prince Zhang, with no clear victor.

The Demon Lord Chonglou acknowledged their strength, which is why he agreed to travel with them to the underworld.

As for Zhu Bajie, who lacked strength, the Demon Lord Chonglou didn't even ask for his opinion.

Prince Zhang first led the four divine generals to bow to Meng Po, then turned to Demon Lord Chonglou and said, "Demon Lord, please follow me."

Prince Zhang rode away on a cloud, while the Demon Lord spread his wings and easily followed behind Prince Zhang and the four divine generals.

(End of this chapter)