Journey to the West: Man in heaven, working nine to five

#598 - A terrifying giant, cute and headless

Mount Futu stretched for hundreds of miles, and the soaring baleful aura within those hundreds of miles seemed to dye the entire sky red.

Chu Hao, standing within it, could feel the almost viscous baleful aura.

Moreover, as the deep pit in the ground cracked open, the baleful aura intensified.

Even taking just a single breath, Chu Hao felt as if his head was becoming muddled.

Chu Hao exclaimed, 'Good heavens, a super big guy has arrived!'

"Brother Chu, this fiend is dangerous and extraordinary. Why don't you retreat to a safe place first? After I deal with this fiend, we can exchange pleasantries!"

Zen Master Wuchao seemed to have sensed the terrifying baleful aura and became somewhat solemn, preparing to take action.

Chu Hao, with righteousness and awe, took out the God-Slaying Spear in his hand.

"With the calamity of the common people at hand, as the Law Enforcement Prison God of the Three Realms, acting on behalf of Heaven, how could I possibly retreat!"

"Zen Master, do not insult me!"

Zen Master Wuchao was extremely moved upon hearing this.

Chu Hao held the God-Slaying Spear in his hand and, with a backhand, summoned the Thirty-Six Grade Creation Green Lotus, fully armed.

The moment the Thirty-Six Grade Creation Green Lotus appeared, the baleful aura around Chu Hao dissipated completely!

Between heaven and earth, only Zen Master Wuchao's Great Sun Golden Light and Chu Hao's boundless righteous aura caused heaven and earth to lose color and the sun and moon to dim!

Knowing that he was about to face a first-rate existence, Chu Hao naturally did not dare to be careless.

After all, this was an existence that even Zen Master Wuchao was extremely wary of, and Chu Hao did not want to gain nothing and end up in trouble.

Fully armed, Chu Hao revealed an extremely powerful aura!

Even Zen Master Wuchao was surprised by that cultivation strength.

Zen Master Wuchao was certain that this young man had probably cultivated for less than a thousand years.

In a thousand years, it would already be extremely talented for a mortal to ascend to immortality.

But Chu Hao was able to reach such a cultivation strength in less than a thousand years!

Almost a Quasi-Sage realm!

Possessing saintly nature, a supreme powerhouse!

Which young man at the age of a thousand could cultivate to become a near Quasi-Sage?

Zen Master Wuchao felt that only those demon and witch races with extraordinary talents and excellent origins in the primordial world could contend with Chu Hao.

Wouldn't it be even better if he could convert him to the Western Paradise and use him for my own purposes?

Chu Hao did not know that Zen Master Wuchao was already thinking about converting him; at this moment, Chu Hao had an irrepressible look of excitement between his brows.

All because… Chu Hao's spear moved!

That's right, Chu Hao's God-Slaying Spear, sensing the sky-filled baleful aura, was actively absorbing the baleful aura between heaven and earth!

In other words, this baleful aura could actually be converted into Heavenly Yuan Magic Stones!?

It was just a pity that the speed was too slow.

If possible, Chu Hao felt that stabbing the God-Slaying Spear directly into the body of the soon-to-be-born great demon would definitely be able to quickly convert Heavenly Yuan Magic Stones.

Chu Hao was actually looking forward to it a little.

Just at this moment, from within the huge gully in the ground, a hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing onto the gully!

That hand was neither human nor non-human, covered with steel needle-like crimson hair!

Zen Master Wuchao said nervously:

"He's coming out!"

"Let's attack together and cut off his head when he shows his head!"

Chu Hao nodded, focusing all his attention, and the God-Slaying Spear was filled with power!

Chu Hao was very clear about his mission: stir up the muddy waters, grab what he could, and leave!

Zen Master Wuchao still didn't know what Chu Hao was thinking.

At this moment, Zen Master Wuchao was facing a formidable enemy, holding a purplish-white gourd in his hand, which was the Immortal Slaying Gourd.

This was a Primordial Spiritual Root that grew on the western side of Mount Buzhou in the ancient times—one of the seven Innate Gourds that grew on the Innate Gourd Vine, which was taken by various powerful figures.

The seven Innate Gourds were all unique and extremely powerful!

Of course, since they had been picked long ago, those seven gourds did not turn into gourd babies…

These seven gourds became magical treasures as soon as they landed, with immense power!

At this moment, the purplish-white gourd in Zen Master Wuchao's hand was the Immortal Slaying Gourd!

Back then, Zen Master Wuchao had used this to sever his evil self, which was the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha.

The other six gourds each had their own destinations and were taken by great powers, even saints, in the Three Realms.

Chu Hao suddenly thought that the Soul Scattering Gourd in his hand was one of the seven gourds, a purplish-red gourd.

It was the treasure of that unlucky old good person, Hongyun…

Zen Master Wuchao held the Immortal Slaying Gourd in his hand, his face solemn.

He held the Immortal Slaying Gourd as if he were holding a sword.

When the Immortal Slaying Gourd was opened, a huge sword of spiritual power suddenly condensed between heaven and earth.

That giant sword was both real and unreal, both illusory and substantial, surrounded by misty spiritual energy.

And at this moment, from under the abyss, another hand stretched out, resting on the gully, and the ten-thousand-foot-tall crimson giant was about to walk out of the gully.

Zen Master Wuchao shouted loudly,

"Now is the time, slay!"

"Okay, slay!"

Chu Hao also shouted, but Chu Hao didn't even make a move.

A classic move in gaming: whoever pulls the monster first draws aggro.

Chu Hao thought to himself that he was just a weak half-step Quasi-Sage; how could he possibly take the initiative to attack such a great terror?

If the aggro was drawn to him, who would he cry to?

Zen Master Wuchao's huge Immortal Slaying Gourd slashed horizontally, with endless gales whistling on the sword's blade, and the entire Mount Futu seemed to be affected!

This strike was Zen Master Wuchao's show of power!

No great power between heaven and earth would dare to easily take this strike.

And at this moment, the crimson giant under the huge gully had already propped up his body and stood up.

As expected, this sword would definitely slash right on the crimson giant's head!

But…

An outrageous thing happened!

The giant had clearly propped up his body, but the incomparably powerful Immortal Slaying Gourd did not hit, but brushed past the giant's body!

Because…

This giant has no head!

Zen Master Wuchao was stunned.

Is this even possible?

He had originally thought of launching a sneak attack and directly shaving the giant's head with the Immortal Slaying Gourd!

But he never expected that this crimson giant would not even have a head!

Wouldn't that be considered a foul?!

Chu Hao, on the side, widened his eyes and was shocked.

"Wait a minute!"

"Could this one be…"

Zen Master Wuchao also realized it, staring at the ten-thousand-foot-tall crimson giant walking out of the gully.

The crimson giant completely left the earth fissure and stood up to a height of fifty thousand feet!

But strangely, he had no head.

The crimson giant's body was covered with steel needle-like hairs, each as slender and sharp as a stalactite in a cave.

He used his nipples as eyes and his navel as a mouth!

"Xingtian!" Zen Master Wuchao and Chu Hao's expressions instantly changed!

This is exactly!

Cute and lovable, without a head!

Super Great Witch, Xingtian!