To everyone’s surprise, Sun Wukong made an appearance just when the Ancestral Dragon and the Ancestral Qilin were about to fight a great battle.
He was calm, appearing not far from the Ancestral Dragon and staring at the Ancestral Qilin.
The Ancestral Qilin’s eyes flashed coldly as he immediately charged, without a hint of hesitation.
The Ancestral Dragon intervened again, blocking the Ancestral Qilin to prevent him from striking Sun Wukong.
The Ancestral Qilin was furious as he stared at the Ancestral Dragon and roared, "Ancestral Dragon, you are being excessive now."
The Ancestral Dragon’s face darkened as he coldly said, "The one being excessive is you, who want to kill my clan’s friend before the very eyes of my Dragon Clan. Qilin, you do not consider me at all."
Hearing Ancestral Dragon’s words, the Ancestral Qilin’s gaze grew darker.
Seeing Sun Wukong, his anger seemed to dissipate significantly.
A pair of icy eyes fixed on Sun Wukong and the Ancestral Dragon, the Ancestral Qilin asked, "Speak, Sun Wukong, how will you explain yourself to me?"
Sun Wukong spoke indifferently, "You want to kill me?"
"Exactly, I want to tear you into thousands of pieces."
The Ancestral Qilin did not conceal his intent to kill.
Sun Wukong smiled lightly and said, "You aren’t capable. I didn’t come out to stop you and the Ancestral Dragon from fighting, I just want to tell you that even if you defeat the Ancestral Dragon, it’s impossible to kill me."
"Haha, what a joke. If it wasn’t for the Ancestral Dragon protecting you, you would have been killed by me countless times already."
"Then why not try now?"
Sun Wukong smiled softly.
The Ancestral Qilin, fearing Sun Wukong might back out, immediately asked, "How are you going to try?"
"Starting now, the Ancestral Dragon will not intervene. If you can kill me within a day, it counts as your capability. If within a day and within the boundaries of the Three Realms, you still can’t kill me, then immediately get lost, and furthermore, those disgusting subordinates of yours, upon seeing me or anyone related to me, must immediately leave; do you dare to take this bet?"
Hearing the terms proposed by Sun Wukong, the Ancestral Qilin’s eyes lit up.
If that was the case, he truly didn’t mind agreeing.
As for being able to kill Sun Wukong within a day, he did not doubt his own strength at all.
A mere Heavenly Venerate, even with the fighting power of a Great Heavenly Venerate, or even having killed Tianming, how could he compare with himself?
The Ancestral Qilin, after all, was a terrifying being who had slain Supreme Level fighters.
Hearing Sun Wukong’s terms, he agreed without hesitation.
"Good, I agree. But if I kill you, the Heavenly Court must not trouble my Qilin clan."
The Ancestral Qilin’s gaze shifted towards the high heavens, still somewhat wary of the Heavenly Court.
Sun Wukong laughed, "That’s easy, Great Emperor Ziwei, you heard that, right? If I am killed by him, you must not trouble the Qilin clan, and if you agree, let a thunder strike."
No sooner had Sun Wukong finished speaking than a thunderbolt fell right beside the Ancestral Qilin.
A naked warning and threat.
But that amounted to an agreement.
The Ancestral Qilin sneered coldly, his body flickered, and he suddenly disappeared, reappearing right in front of Sun Wukong.
Then, the Ancestral Qilin reached out to grab Sun Wukong’s neck,
Quickly, the Ancestral Qilin realized something was wrong—he hadn’t caught Sun Wukong at all.
What remained in place was only an illusion of Sun Wukong.
Meanwhile, the real Sun Wukong had run off to a distant place.
The Ancestral Dragon could not help but laugh.
The Ancestral Qilin thought he was clever, yet he didn’t realize that he had been played by Sun Wukong.
Casting a cold glance at the Ancestral Dragon, the Ancestral Qilin immediately gave chase.
The Ancestral Dragon, trying not to laugh, also followed.
After all, this matter was quite amusing.
Sun Wukong swiftly rode away on his cloud, with the speed of his Somersault Cloud reaching an extreme, which even astounded the Ancestral Qilin.
That monkey could cover 108,000 miles with one somersault; in just a moment earlier, he had flipped at least a dozen times.
How could he be pursued?
Even as a Supreme Level fighter, he lacked such speed and simply could not catch up.
As a result, the Ancestral Qilin could only watch helplessly as Sun Wukong disappeared and was completely unable to follow.
The Ancestral Dragon smiled faintly and said, "This bet was willingly agreed upon by you, what’s unfair about it? You, who have lived for who knows how many years, betting against someone not even ten thousand years old, that is truly unfair. If I were you, I’d be too ashamed to show my face."
Hearing the Ancestral Dragon’s sarcastic words, the Ancestral Qilin’s expression darkened even more.
Nonetheless, he was still trying hard, searching for Sun Wukong’s whereabouts.
Yet, he found nothing.
This bet had barely begun, and already, the Qilin had lost.
Within the Three Realms, not a few immortals couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
The Great Sage Equalling Heaven was as shrewd as a human; betting against him, the Ancestral Qilin was simply making himself miserable,
if he could win against Sun Wukong, that would be a miracle.
"No, this bet doesn’t count, I want to set the rules,"
the Ancestral Qilin said angrily.
His voice had scarcely faded when the voice of the Eastern King came through.
"Who do you think you are? Everything must go your way, isn’t that a bit ridiculous?"
Seeing the Eastern King appear, the Ancestral Qilin’s pupils narrowed slightly.
Even the Ancestral Dragon, looking at the Eastern King, had a flicker in his eyes as they thought something over between their glances.
"Eastern King, what do you mean by this? It isn’t your place to criticize the way I, the Ancestral Qilin, handle things, you are merely a lapdog of the Heavenly Court,"
the Ancestral Qilin said with a sneer, clearly scornful,