Legend of Hongmeng Wukong

Chapter 490 The Saints of Nothingness (2)

Then he smiled and said to Sun Wukong: "Haha, I never thought that after countless years after the abominable transformation of nothingness, there will be children from the lower realms of my nothingness family ascending up. It seems that the fate guy is not Almighty! Haha. Boy, boy, you are a member of my Void Clan!"

"Oh, I said why is my life experience so strange? I am neither human, nor demon, nor witch, nor any other kind of creature I have ever seen. So I am a member of your nihilistic clan. May I ask you, what kind of clan are the nihilistic clansmen?" What kind of species?" Sun Wukong, who has experienced the similar origin transmission just now, already knows his true origin, and other things are not clear for the time being, what he already knows in his heart is that he is a member of the void family.The eight black-clothed masked men in front of them are their own clansmen. Not everyone can fake that kind of strong intimacy and sense of belonging.

"Hehe, you must have known something after experiencing the source transmission just now. Yes, the reason why our nihility clan is called nothingness is because we were born in nothingness. It can be said that we were born directly beyond the source. The absolutely pure race that emerges is neither human nor demon, neither witch nor Dao. It cannot be compared with these low-level species that lay eggs. Haha!"

The old man in black didn't say what he said privately, but said it loudly, as if he wanted to say it on purpose. "What?" The people below, whether they were humans, monsters, primitives, or witches, roared angrily after hearing the old man's words, but they didn't dare to act rashly because of the opponent's cultivation base and the origin of the horror.But that doesn't mean they'll just give up.

The fifteen Taoist-level leaders of various ethnic groups below looked at each other, nodded, and then the 15 people flickered, and then came to nothingness, surrounded Monkey King and the eight men in black.A masked man in black asked in a cold tone: "Everyone, what are you going to do? Don't tell me your body is itchy again after billions of years, and you want to trouble me to scratch it for you? Hmph."

When the fifteen Taoist level powerhouses heard this, their faces froze, as if recalling the unbearable past.But then turned around again, and saw two fiery red air masses sprayed out from the nose of a big man in red, burning two cracks in the void in front of him.

(End of this chapter)