God-Level Brat System - Chapter 1153
[Chapter 1153: Pingtian Great Saint Bull Demon King]
Each of the ten sons of Wangyue present received an S-level puppet, which was equivalent to everyone getting a spiritual realm strong bodyguard.
This made the ten sons of Wangyue, who were originally not ranked in the various sects in the neon world, instantly upgrade their guns and cannons and become the top strong men.
It can be said that as long as the S-level puppet is there, they are almost completely invincible.
You know, the strongest leader of the Hehe Sect in the neon world, Yan Nuo and others, are only spiritual realm strong men.
“Sister Sect Leader, this Sun Shangxiang puppet, I’ll give it to you!”
As the sect leader, Hua Nishang naturally couldn’t give her too shabby, so Hua Nishang got an SS-level Sun Shangxiang puppet.
For a while, everyone was happy.
…
After wandering around the Baihua Sect for two days, news came from Huaguoshan.
The invitation sent by Monkey King received a response.
However, the result was somewhat unsatisfactory.
Of the demon kings who called themselves the Seven Great Saints and called themselves brothers with Sun Wukong, only one, the Bull Demon King, came. The rest of the demon kings did not even bother Sun Wukong.
This made Sun Wukong furious, and he cursed the demon kings for being disloyal.
In fact, Ye Meng had expected this result.
That is, Sun Wukong’s current fate has been changed by Ye Meng, otherwise according to the original plot, the relationship between him and the Bull Demon King would have been completely broken.
“Never mind, finally a Bull Demon King has come.”
Ye Meng muttered in a baby voice, and then entered the gate of the other dimension.
The next moment, his figure had appeared in Huaguo Mountain.
“Little brother, you are here!”
Seeing Ye Meng appear, Sun Wukong’s face flashed with joy.
Immediately, Sun Wukong happily pulled Ye Meng over and introduced the Bull Demon King to him.
“Come on, little brother, I, Old Sun, will introduce you to this. This is my sworn brother, the Great Sage of Pingtian, the Bull Demon King. He has superb magical powers and his abilities are no worse than mine!”
The Bull Demon King on the side laughed when he heard this.
“A good man does not talk about his past achievements. I am not the same as I was in the past, not as I was in the past!”
Although the Bull Demon King was very modest, his expression was extremely proud.
In terms of enlightenment, he was much earlier than Sun Wukong, and his strength was not inferior to Sun Wukong. It was just that he was not as famous as Sun Wukong.
“Brother Niu, I have heard of your name for a long time!”
Ye Meng bowed his hands and said to the Bull Demon King in an old-fashioned manner.
Seeing this, the Bull Demon King did not dare to neglect it.
After all, the battle between Ye Meng and the Heavenly Court had already spread among the major demon kings.
Someone who could make the Heavenly Court suffer a setback should not be underestimated.
Therefore, in front of Ye Meng, the Bull Demon King was extremely polite, and did not look down on Ye Meng because of his young age.
Ye Meng saw all this and nodded secretly.
In later generations, among the seven great saints, the Bull Demon King’s reputation was higher than others, second only to Sun Wukong, and it was indeed not a fluke.
“Little ones, bring the fruits!”
After Ye Meng and the Bull Demon King exchanged a few pleasantries, Sun Wukong waved and ordered the little demon.
In a short while, a group of rare fruits were brought up by the little demons.
The most famous fruits of Huaguo Mountain are of course these fruits that can be called natural treasures, so Sun Wukong used them to entertain the Bull Demon King and Ye Meng, which can be regarded as quite grand.
“Brother, little brother, come and try these rare treasures of our Huaguo Mountain!”
After the three of them sat down as the host and guest, Sun Wukong said to Ye Meng and the Bull Demon King as if he had presented a treasure.
(End of this chapter)
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