Journey to the West: A clone sacrifices to the heavens, possessing boundless magical power.

Chapter 143 Taking Action

The two demons walked up to the weasel and the cat demon, looking down at them with no sympathy in their eyes, only cold scrutiny and suspicion.

Ba Shanhu sneered repeatedly: "You're acting quite convincingly. Little demons from Wave Moon Cave? Sun Wukong is so powerful, all your brothers in the cave are dead, how come you two are still alive? And you know so many details?"

Yi Hailong interjected, "You said you're one of the Yellow Robe Monster's men? Where is the Yellow Robe Monster? His own lair was destroyed, where did he go?"

Faced with repeated questioning from the two leaders, the cat demon's clone's eyes instantly reddened.

"Your Majesties are wise!"

The cat demon cried bitterly, "He was driven away by that Sun Wukong! My king was no match for that monkey at all; he turned into a gust of yellow wind and fled for his life after only a few rounds!"

"As for why my brother and I survived—" the cat demon wiped away a tear, "that day when the monkeys came to our door, it just so happened that it was my brother and I'd gone to patrol the territory a hundred miles away, and that's how we escaped this calamity."

"When we returned from our patrol, we found that the cave had been destroyed and the ground was littered with the bodies of our brothers. We were so scared that we didn't dare to go near it."

"Later, in a remote mountain valley, we found a little demon who had miraculously survived his severe injuries. He was barely alive, and before he died, he told us what had happened in fits and starts. He had barely finished speaking when he breathed his last."

Bashanhu and Yihailong exchanged a glance, their brows furrowing slightly.

Just half a day ago, a dramatic change occurred inside the Lotus Cave in Pingdingshan.

After the clever ghost and the clever insect took the purple-gold gourd, they followed a fox demon who claimed to be sent by the nine-tailed old fox of Yalong Mountain. To be on the safe side, the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King went to Yalong Mountain to ask their old mother for advice.

The nine-tailed fox looked bewildered and said that he had never sent any fox demons.

Golden Horn and Silver Horn instantly realized they'd been tricked!

Enraged, King Silver Horn immediately led his demon horde to Wanzi Mountain.

But they were too late.

Not a single chicken or dog remained in the Wave Moon Cave of Wanzishan. Not only was the Yellow Robe Monster nowhere to be found, but the treasure trove of the Wave Moon Cave had also been looted long ago.

King Silver Horn searched the mountains for most of the day, but didn't find even the slightest clue to the Purple Gold Red Gourd.

With nowhere to vent his rage, King Silver Horn could only return to Pingding Mountain alone, leaving Bashan Tiger and Yihai Dragon to lead the lesser demons to continue searching the mountain. He issued a death order: if no clues were found, they would be brought back with their heads.

At this moment, Bashanhu and Yihailong were worried about how to explain themselves.

"I don't care if you're Huang San or Mao Si!"

Bashanhu stepped forward, slamming his massive axe into the ground, creating a deep crater. "My king lost a great treasure and ordered us to search this mountain. You two are acting suspiciously and talking nonsense; you don't seem like good people at all!"

Yi Hailong raised his trident, his eyes turning cold: "The treasure vault of Wave Moon Cave has been emptied. Perhaps my king's most prized possessions were stolen by you in the chaos!"

If you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Guards! Seize these two spies! Take them back to the King for judgment!" Bashanhu roared, issuing the attack order.

Upon hearing the order, the surrounding lesser demons immediately raised their weapons and approached again.

Fan Yuan used the senses of the weasel clone to lock onto the auras of Bashan Tiger and Yihai Dragon.

The demonic power emanating from these two great demons was as vast and boundless as an abyss, and under the influence of their energy, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth was subtly suppressed.

"It's no less than the Dao Integration Realm cultivation of my clone."

Fan Yuan quickly made a judgment in his mind.

Since words won't work, let's use force.

Perfect, let's use these two leaders from Pingdingshan to test the supernatural powers of the Dao Integration Realm.

Dozens of lesser demons, armed with knives, spears, and halberds, surrounded and attacked from all directions.

Various mixed demonic powers converged into a chaotic killing intent, rushing straight towards the weasel and cat demon in the center.

The weasel clone stood still, its spiritual power, at the early stage of the Dao Integration Realm, circulating at an unprecedented speed.

"Royal!"

A layer of pure black water sphere instantly pierced through his body, enveloping his entire body.

This water sphere appears to be only a thin layer, clinging to the body, yet it emits a chilling, dark glow.

The three bone spears were the first to pierce the surface of the water sphere.

The moment the bone spear pierced the water sphere, the three little demons holding the spears changed their expressions drastically. They felt as if their weapons had pierced into a bottomless vortex, and an extremely strange deflecting force rebounded from the spear shaft.

The nature of weak water makes all methods biased.

The attack trajectories of the three bone spears were forcibly distorted, grazing the weasel's body and sliding to the side.

Moreover, the water sphere's interior does not contain pure water, but rather countless fine black sand phantoms.

Every inch the weapon penetrated into the water sphere, it encountered the crushing weight of the sand. The force was immense, and the three little demons couldn't even pull their weapons back.

At the same time, on the outermost layer of the water sphere, an invisible current of wind is spinning rapidly at an extremely high frequency. The wind's agile force dissipation is peeling away and crushing the spiritual power attached to the bone spear layer by layer.

The other lesser demons' swords followed one after another, slashing at the black water sphere, but they were all like mud oxen entering the sea. Not only did they fail to harm the weasel in the slightest, but they were also pulled by the deflecting and suppressing force, causing their formation to fall into chaos and them to jostle and collide with each other.

"kill."

The weasel clone's eyes remained expressionless as it uttered a single, cold word.

The black water sphere enveloping its entire body instantly deformed. The originally rounded shield was suddenly stretched by an invisible force, and the water flow and the external wind pressure generated violent friction, emitting a sharp hiss.

In the blink of an eye, the defensive water sphere transformed into a massive, semi-transparent black feng shui blade, three zhang long.

The sharp blade swept out horizontally.

It was extremely fast and completely silent.

The seven or eight lesser demons at the forefront had no time to react before being cut in half by the black blade.

On the other side, the cat demon's clone was also busy.

Faced with the attack of more than ten lesser demons, the cat demon swayed and used the Wind Control and Cloud Flowing Technique.

The cat demon's body seemed to transform into a wisp of intangible green smoke. When the spear thrust at him, he slid past the shaft. When the broadsword slashed down, he used the wind from the blade to shift three feet to the side. The attacks of the lesser demons were as dense as rain, yet they couldn't even touch the hem of the cat demon's clothes.

After dodging the first wave of attacks, the cat demon slapped the storage bag with its backhand.

A completely black shield with a pitted and uneven surface floated in front of him.

Black Shield!

This is not simply a defensive magical artifact; it contains a century-old poisonous miasma sealed within.

Two lesser demons swung heavy hammers at the cat demon, but the cat demon neither dodged nor avoided them, instead pointing a finger at the Black Shield with one hand.

"puff!"

A crack appeared on the surface of the shield, and an extremely dense black poisonous mist gushed out, enveloping the two lesser demons.

The toxic fumes not only had a foul odor, but were also extremely corrosive.

The moment the two heavy hammers touched the poisonous fog, their brilliance dimmed instantly, and they were corroded into two pieces of scrap iron in the blink of an eye.

The poisonous mist spread to the little demons, and the two demons only had time to let out a scream before their flesh quickly melted away, turning into two pools of foul-smelling blood.

The Black Shield's poisonous mist can not only block attacks of the same level, but is also a weapon that can corrupt magical artifacts and destroy human bodies.