Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1564: Backstab by the Queen Mother

After entering the Tianhe River, Sun Wukong encountered a large number of Tianhe navy blocking his way without having time to revisit the place where he used to graze his horses.

"Where are you running to, you damned Bi Ma Wen! Stop right there! Men, come on, come on!" Old Zhu, wearing a golden helmet and armor, with a bulging belly, looked very imposing as he commanded his soldiers to surround Monkey King.

In terms of commanding ability, he is not as good as Wen Zhong and Li Jing, but he is still much stronger than the average generals. There is nothing wrong with him. He is average, with a command ability of 60-70.

The monkey also saw this guy and knew that he could not let him command his troops, so he immediately waved his golden cudgel and attacked forcefully.

If they retreated at this time, the army's morale would be broken. Old Zhu shouted loudly, swung the nine-toothed rake, and smashed it down on the heads of the soldiers.

Old Zhu got angry when he saw this monkey. This attack was the best he had ever performed, but in the eyes of Monkey King, it was full of flaws.

After only five rounds, he found an opportunity.

Sun Wukong stretched out his thin-looking arm, grabbed the rake at one-third of its length, and then pulled it towards himself. Lao Zhu lost his balance and subconsciously tried to pull the rake back, but was greeted by Sun Wukong's big foot, which kicked straight into Lao Zhu's round belly.

Old Zhu was kicked hundreds of miles away, his body like a cannonball, smashing more than ten palaces along the way, and also piercing through a war palace hastily set up by the Tianhe Navy.

The Tianhe navy was in chaos, and Sun Wukong took advantage of the situation to break out of the siege.

His tracks had been exposed, and he used all his brute force to move in and out of many palaces. He swung his golden cudgel so tightly that all heavenly soldiers and generals died if it touched him, and were injured if it touched them.

"The demon monkey is in the East Fairy Palace!"

"The demon monkey went to Qiming Palace!"

"Demon Monkey." Lao Sha stood on a high place, showing the way to many heavenly soldiers and generals.

He really looked good, majestic, and was standing in a high position. Sun Wukong, who had just swept away a large number of heavenly soldiers with a stick, saw him at a glance.

"Shut up!" With one hit from the stick, Lao Sha's legs were broken. He lay in the ruins like a dead dog, unable to stand up again.

"Where are you running to, demon monkey? Do you recognize Ji Shuming?!"

"Nobody, take this stick from me, Old Sun!"

"Monkey monster, look, I, Han Sheng, am coming to get you!"

"Go away!"

When the giant spirit god, holding a wheel axe and screaming strangely, joined the battle, Sun Wukong became more and more irritated.

More and more heavenly soldiers and generals gathered around him, and he was like a bird trapped in a spider web. One or two webs were nothing, but if the number exceeded a certain limit, even he would find it difficult to break through the siege.

The Giant Spirit did not follow Li Jing into the war, but he is now considered an important general within the Dongtianmen area. With the assistance of many subordinates and his own great strength, he can barely fight a few moves with Sun Wukong.

It was precisely because of this formidable warrior's presence that Sun Wukong's charge was interrupted, trapping him in this confined area. The Great Avatar's Universal Divine Technique was meant for turning the tide at crucial moments, not for the early stages of a battle. Despite feeling somewhat embarrassed, Sun Wukong nonetheless drew out the Chaos Golden Hairpin lent to him by the Queen Mother, aimed his gaze, and powerfully slashed at the Giant Spirit's position.

There was a "ripping" sound, as if a piece of paper was cut by a knife. The sound was crisp and pleasant. The area of ​​Dongtianmen was cut out by the innate spiritual treasure, the Chaos Golden Hairpin, to create a chasm that went straight to chaos.

Sun Wukong flew away on his somersault cloud, while the giant spirit and other heavenly soldiers and generals looked at the chasm and did not dare to cross it.

This attack drew a boundary in the spatial level. If one wants to cross this boundary, one must take a detour through the chaos. Deng Chanyu can cross it in one step, but the heavenly soldiers and generals do not have this ability. If they want to catch up with Sun Wukong, they can only go around in a big circle.

A bunch of people were shouting "Catch the demon monkey", "Chase it", and "Kill it", but their actual actions were slower than the other. The giant spirit even pulled out Old Zhu who was pretending to be dead among the ruins. The two of them were clamoring to reorganize the army and kill the demon monkey, but they were actually slacking off at the East Tianmen.

The monkey was too powerful, they had no way of defeating it. They were able to deal with it for two moves, which delayed them for the time of an incense stick, which was already worth the salary and incense.

"Chaos Golden Hairpin?" Haotian discovered the problem at the first time. His mood was extremely complicated. The monkey was in the Bagua Furnace and did not have the ability to steal treasures from the Yaochi Lake. So it was self-evident where the Chaos Golden Hairpin came from.

Haotian sat on the throne and closed his eyes slightly. How did they, as a couple for so many years, end up in this situation?
He had real feelings for the Queen Mother, and this time her betrayal made him heartbroken and his head buzzing.

Taibai Jinxing, Bigan, and even Jiang Ziya all gave him advice. One said to block the monkey at every level, and another said to set traps to kill the monkey demon without a burial place.

Haotian heard the words of the civil and military officials, but he was in a trance and sat blankly on the throne, without giving any response.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Taibai Jinxing's call sounded like it came from a very far away place, and he looked over mechanically.

"Your Majesty, please issue an order to mobilize heavy troops to guard the Lingxiao Palace!" Taibai Jinxing was also a little anxious. There were always times when he could be in a daze, but now? Are you okay?

Haotian felt his rationality gradually returning to his body. He forced himself to remain calm and said, "My dear minister, your words make sense.

Before he finished speaking, at the end of his sight, he saw a clear air rising from the direction of Yaochi. The Queen Mother, who came from the same source as him and had known and understood him for countless eons, took off her old crown and robes, put on an apricot-red Taoist robe, and resolutely left the Heavenly Palace.

She left so freely, without any attachment to the glory and wealth of heaven. Judging from the direction she was heading, it seemed that she was going to Zixiao Palace.

Haotian stood up suddenly, which scared Taibai Jinxing. The old man quickly took two steps back, wanting to see if this Supreme Being of the Three Realms was crazy.

Haotian ignored him completely and his eyes were all on the Queen Mother.

His first thought was to bring the Queen Mother back, not because of the love between husband and wife or the loyalty between master and disciple, but because he didn't want her to go to Hongjun to complain. But then he realized that his idea was too absurd.

The Queen Mother has been repeatedly relegated to a marginal figure in the political structure of Heaven, but in Hongjun's eyes, her status is equal to Haotian's, and may even be higher now.

Even if we don't talk about status and only talk about strength, the Queen Mother is a genuine Quasi-Saint who has killed two corpses. What can Haotian use to stop her?
"Forget it, let her be." His words were incoherent, leaving Taibai Jinxing confused.

When Haotian was feeling uneasy, two fire clouds came from behind and caught up with the Queen Mother, which made Haotian involuntarily look over there again.

He saw clearly that it was Fenghuang and Longji who caught up with the Queen Mother. From a rational point of view, these two would not speak well of him, but what if?
(End of this chapter)