The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The magic weapon was destroyed and his brother was killed. At this time, Tuan Xiangshi truly realized what it means to be alone.

He stood dumbly in the sky, his face full of astonishment, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Just like that, he watched his long knife turn into countless fragments and dissipate.

Everywhere you look, you can see the spiritual power emanating from Sun Wukong.

"What else do you want to say?"

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Tuan Xiangshi suddenly came back to his senses, his face full of resentment and helplessness.

"What else can I say?"

Sun Wukong did not expect that the other party would not repent at this point, and a look of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"How involved were you in the drought incident?"

When the voice of inquiry rang out, Tuan Xiangshi suddenly burst into laughter, making Sun Wukong, Rain Master and others laugh at a loss.

Even now, why can the other party still laugh?

"Hahaha~!!"

The laughter gradually calmed down, and the elephant-like lion glanced at the shivering prince standing in the yard, and sneered: "Of course everyone participated."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong frowned, obviously not expecting the other party to admit it so simply.

"Where did the art of Drought Demon come from?"

"Do you still need to learn this?" Tuan Xiangshi sneered and looked at Sun Wukong and said.

"What do you mean by this?" Sun Wukong asked with a frown.

The elephant lion chuckled and shook his head, and then said: "I once accidentally obtained a wisp of drought demon energy, but I just transferred it into the wronged soul."

Hearing this, the Rain Master's expression suddenly changed. This monster actually retains the aura of the Drought Demon! ?

Seeing Yushi's expression change, Tuan Xiangshi shook his head with a smile, looked at Yushi with a sarcastic face, and said: "Don't worry, Master, it's just a wisp. It has already been used. It is also to break the relationship with her." It’s just cause and effect.”

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, looked at the elephant lion and asked, "Do you know the woman who died unjustly?"

"It's just a one-time relationship that will last for a hundred generations."

Tuan Xiangshi slowly said: "I helped her practice the art of the Drought Demon, but she failed to take revenge, so I followed her last wish and refined it into the Drought Demon Bead."

"In five years, this bead will disappear between heaven and earth."

I saw the elephant lion reaching out and pointing at the prince, saying in a cold voice: "It's just that I can't wait that long. Are these indulgent and evil people actually lucky? Is there any justice in this world?"

After hearing this, Sun Wukong finally understood. This Tuanxiang lion didn't seem to be simply trying to steal luck.

At this time, the prince seemed to have thought of something. Looking at the elephant lion, his expression suddenly changed, and his body went limp and he fell to the ground.

"You, you are the Lion King that Hanbao said!?"

"Lion King? How could I ever be worthy of such a title?" The elephant lion smiled bitterly, "I am afraid to even kill a mortal like you!"

Sun Wukong frowned, always worried about what the elephant lion was going to do, and he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart.

I saw the light surging on the body of the elephant lion, and there seemed to be some change. However, at this moment, a stream of light shot out from the horizon, followed by a muffled sound.

The light on the Tuanxiang Lion dissipated instantly, but the Tuanxiang Lion's expression suddenly changed.

"Did this general say you could die?"

A voice sounded, and even Sun Wukong changed his expression. He looked towards the other side, and a touch of excitement gradually appeared on his face.

A golden light lit up on the horizon, and then the figure of a general in battle armor gradually became apparent.

"General who can move mountains!"

The person who came was none other than General Yishan who came from Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

As soon as the figure appeared, his eyes fell on the Tuanxiang Lion.

The Tuanxiang Lion suddenly trembled, and then his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground.

Among the lion clan, there is only one true king, and that is General Yishan in front of him, whose cultivation has reached the quasi-sage level.

In his early years, he fought beside the Dragon King and made outstanding achievements. He was one of the seven generals of the Dragon Palace and a king-like existence among the demon clan.

No matter where the Lion Clan is, there is only one true king, and that is General Yishan under the Dragon Emperor.

After taking a look at Tuanxiangshi, General Yishan said calmly: "Going against the will of heaven, what kind of thing is Drought Demon? I said you also know it. Listening to what you just said, it seems to make sense?"

Tuan Xiangshi kept silent, not daring to show the slightest hint of disobedience.

After a long time, seeing that the elephant lion said nothing, General Yishan continued: "Why don't you say anything?"

Seeing that the elephant-like lion's head was lowering even more fiercely, General Yishan said slowly: "This general can save your life, but if you want to make meritorious service, go to Dragon Prison."

When Sun Wukong heard this, his body trembled.

How can I not know what the Dragon Prison is? That place is the most terrifying place in the Dragon Palace. Suan Ni has always been guarding it. Now, do I want to throw the Tuan Xiang Lion into it too?

This is worse than death!

Tuan Xiangshi seemed to know where the Dragon Prison was. His face turned pale when he heard this, but he nodded and agreed to the matter.

General Yishan nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on the prince.

"If you don't cultivate your virtue and don't be strict with your subordinates, I'm afraid your luck will be fed to the dogs."

Although the tone was calm, the words should not be taken lightly. It was seen that Yishan had no intention of asking the prince. A ray of light condensed from his hand, and a huge tearing force acted on the body of the prince.

Sun Wukong and Rain Master saw this, and then saw that the luck on the prince's body was forcibly stripped away.

Sun Wukong didn't say much. He knew that Yishan must have received instructions from his master, the Dragon King, otherwise he would never have done such a thing.

As for the prince whose luck had been forcibly stripped away, his beard and hair turned into snow white in an instant, and his whole body looked very old.

After doing all this, Na Yishan took his hand back and said slowly: "Your luck has been stripped away. If I don't kill you, it depends on how heaven will deal with it."

After saying that, he saw the prince tremblingly kneeling on the ground, bowing and thanking him.

Turning his eyes on Sun Wukong and others, Yishan's face showed a long-lost smile.

"You handled the matter well this time. The Dragon Emperor knew it well and will record the merits. It is not advisable for me, the general, to leave the Dragon Palace for too long, so I turned back."

After hearing this, everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then saw the figure of the mountain-moving and elephant-shaping lion gradually disappearing.

Knowing that the two of them had disappeared, Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief. He turned back and glanced at his master Xuanzang behind him, who was still concentrating on meditating on the Transformation Hanzhaozhu.

Compared with before, the Hanba Pearl at this time has become the size of a fingernail, and the speed is faster than anyone in the distance expected.

In just half a day, the Han Demon Pearl had been completely dissipated.