"Yang Jian, I, Old Sun, have won."
"It's just one round. Whoever falls down loses."
"Comparing with me, Old Sun, you've picked the wrong opponent. Back then, when I wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, no one could defeat me..."
"I caught him and threw him into the Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace."
"Ha~" Sun Wukong breathed at Yang Jian, extremely angry: "That was Taishang Laojun helping you!"
"An excuse for the weak."
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm talking about my drinking capacity. Do you understand? I drank all the Jade Emperor's nectar. The wine you drank at the Tianan Conference was secondhand. I drank the leftovers."
"At that time, you were pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, and drank iron and copper liquid."
"Ha~ This makes me, Old Sun, so mad. You lost, drink quickly and don't refuse to pay." Sun Wukong was furious and slammed the table, alarming the entire tavern.
Everyone who was drinking in the pub looked in their direction, and when they realized there was nothing interesting to see, they turned around and continued to chat about gossip.
That’s right, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, who were fighting in the underworld, are now gambling over drinks in the tavern, without any of the aggressiveness and ferocity that they showed in the underworld.
Yang Jian smiled, picked up the wine and drank it all.
In the battle in the underworld, the two fought from the Netherworld to the Heaven Beyond Heaven, and fought for thousands of rounds without a clear winner.
Being so exhausted, Sun Wukong suggested that they go to the human world to have a drink and eat their fill before continuing the fight.
Yang Jian did not object to this proposal.
So, the two saints who disappeared in the battlefield of the underworld were drinking in a tavern in Yangzhou, Daxia.
"Everyone, good news, the latest news from Daxia: In the battle of the underworld's Dangzhong City, we humans have won!"
"The Emperor of Dongyue was defeated and retreated to Beiyin Mountain, the border between the Central Ghost Realm and the Western Ghost Realm."
"Very good!"
"Cool."
"Drink, drink, everyone drink, it's great."
"I'm so happy today! Our human race has won a great victory. Now, all the drinks in the tavern will be paid for by me, Young Master Zhao."
"Cheers, drink, drink."
Everyone in the pub was cheering and the atmosphere was as lively as New Year's Day.
"Did you hear that? The East Underworld lost!"
Sun Wukong patted Yang Jian proudly and laughed heartily, as if he had won the battle with Yang Jian.
"Even if the East Underworld loses, it's not me who loses." Yang Jian didn't care.
"By the way, the East Underworld lost. Do you want to go back and report?" asked Sun Wukong.
"Do you want to go back?" Yang Jian asked.
"I, Sun Wukong, don't need to report. I just need to restrain a saint. Zhang Liang and his group of little kids said that this is called Dui Zi. Do you understand Dui Zi? I will Dui you." Sun Wukong said.
"Then I don't need to go back!" Yang Jian said calmly.
Exchange the pieces, he's out!
In this catastrophe, no matter who wins or loses, the killing will not be on him.
To the Heavenly Court, his mother is the Jade Emperor's sister, and he is the Jade Emperor's nephew. Whether he recognizes the Jade Emperor or not, the blood relationship is there.
For the Chan sect, he was the most outstanding disciple of the third generation, and the only one among the three generations to attain enlightenment and become a saint.
To the human race of Da Xia, his sister Yang Chan was the emperor's consort and the disciple of Nuwa, so he was considered the emperor's uncle.
He has strong connections with the three most powerful forces, so no matter which side wins, the disaster will not fall on him.
Unless the entire world and the avenue are destroyed, this catastrophe will fall on him.
"Then let's drink, and then continue fighting."
In this inconspicuous tavern in Yangzhou, two rebels clinked their glasses and continued drinking.
…
Blood Abyss Pass.
A huge abyss stretching for thousands of miles with no end in sight separates the two continents.
Billions of demons are resting on the plains. Once they have rested, they will launch an attack on the Blood Abyss Pass.
Duobao stood on the west side of the Blood Abyss Pass, looking across to the other side, not knowing what to think. After arriving at the Blood Abyss Pass, he had a bad feeling, but he didn't know why he had this feeling.
"Asura, what's the news from heaven?" Duobao called over the Ashura King and asked.
"Reporting to the leader, there is still no movement in the heaven. Li Jing and Han Xin have arrived in Lingxiaotian, but they are resting thousands of miles away from Lingxiao Palace and have not launched an attack on Lingxiao Palace." King Ashura reported truthfully.
Still resting!
There was no news from the heavens, no war on earth, and the underworld fell into a strange silence after Wei Qing captured the city of Dangzhong.
At this juncture, the killing calamity seemed to have cooled down, and there was no war in the three realms for a short time.
This situation is very strange.
"Order the shadow demon detectives around Dangzhong City to go into Dangzhong City and check the status of Wei Qing's combat unit." Duobao said.
"yes."
King Ashura immediately retreated and contacted Shadow Detective.
Dangzhong City.
A vague shadow floated by and silently slipped in through the crack in the city gate.
Suddenly, the shadow paused.
I couldn't see Shadow's expression, but I could sense his surprise.
Empty city?
That's not right!
The shadow's speed increased as it headed towards the core city lord's mansion in Dangzhong City.
There are no demons, no people, not even ghosts.
Empty city!
In an instant, the shadow trembled, quickly left Dangzhong City, and sent the news back via soul message.
Dangzhong City, an empty city!
Wei Qing's troops are nowhere to be found.
"What?"
When Duobao heard the news, his usually calm expression suddenly changed.
The human army in Dangzhong City is missing?
Empty city?
He now realized why it was so strange. The saint's spiritual consciousness spread out without hesitation, reaching every corner of the underworld.
A massive black torrent flew at high speed through the dark skies of the underworld. It was none other than the Wei Qing troops that had vanished from Dangzhong City.
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