Soul Town: Claiming the throne? You've asked my Tian Ce Army, haven't you?

"What are you reading?"

Before Beiluo Shimen could even hear what Tang Sanzang was chanting, his body suddenly began to run wildly toward him uncontrollably.

What's going on here?!

Before Beiluo Shimen could react to what was happening, he saw Tang Sanzang roll up his sleeves and punch him.

He hurriedly crossed his arms in front of him to defend himself, but even so, he was still knocked back several steps and almost fell off the prayer beads.

Beiluo Shimen assumed a fighting stance, saying, "If you want to fight, just say so. I'm ready to fight!"

But at this moment, Tang Sanzang put away his fist, stroked his chin, nodded, and exclaimed in praise.

"Not bad, young man! Your soul is very resilient; you won't go insane even after a while..."

He turned around and said, "This ritual is usually only activated when the golden headband comes into contact with the monkey or when the monkey is in danger. I didn't expect that those two guys would activate it this time."

"Whether encountering those two in this realm is a good thing or a bad thing for that monkey is hard to say..."

Beilu Shimen was a little confused. "What exactly do you monk want to do?"

Tang Sanzang turned his head and said, "Young man, do you want to help that monkey regain his past memories? If so, stretch out your hand!"

"Can you help Shi Lingming regain his past memories?"

Beiluo Shimen reached out his hand with some skepticism. He had learned from Nezha's words that Shi Lingming's past identity was not simple, but he did not expect it to be revealed so soon.

With a sharp pain, a golden swastika-shaped hand seal appeared in Beiluo Shimen's hand. "This is a hand seal that allows my magic power to connect with your body!"

Tang Sanzang withdrew his hand. "Through this, you can use my power to unlock the monkey's sealed memories and power..."

"Sealed off?"

Bei Luo Shimen frowned. "Could it be that you stole Shi Lingming's memories?"

"I don't have that much free time..."

Tang Sanzang shrugged. "If that monkey hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have bothered with this..."

Some say he was Wuzhiqi, who stirred up trouble; others say he was the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace…

"There are too many stories about him in the world, but there is one thing I am absolutely certain of: he is the strongest and most evil monkey in the world, so his divine power is not something that ordinary people can withstand!"

You mean I might die?

Tang Sanzang shook his head. "An ordinary person might die instantly, but from my observation, you should be able to hold on for a while!"

"I was worried that the monkey would cause more trouble if it went berserk, since no one in this world could control it. But luckily, those two guys outside are just the right ones to keep him in check..."

"However, to prevent your body from being burst by his divine power, this hand seal can only be maintained for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!"

“When the time comes, the connection between us will be severed, and the monkey’s memories and powers will be sealed away again. So, you’d better be careful!”

"Of course, you can refuse to wake the monkey, after all, there is some danger involved, but we won't force you to..."

Bei Luo Shimen hesitated for a moment, then extended his hand. "I promised Shi Lingming I would help him regain his memories, and I don't want to break my promise!"

"Moreover, I also want to see what Shi Lingming really looks like..."

Chapter 228: The Gathering of Traitors

"In that case, I can only wish you good luck!"

Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, revealing the true form of the Buddha, and pointed towards Beiluoshimen.

Accompanied by a burst of Buddhist light, the entire space dissipated, and Beiluo Shimen sat up from the ground, his eyes gleaming with golden light.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Although Nezha assured Beiluo Shimen that he would be alright, Bai Shui'er stayed by his side to avoid any accidents.

After all, if Xing Tian were to suddenly swing his axe this way, Shi Lingming alone wouldn't be able to stop it...

"So you are this person's daughter? Hmm... You possess abundant spiritual power; no wonder you were able to become the Third Prince's spirit host..."

"Beiluoshimen" glanced at Bai Shui'er and couldn't help but admire her.

"You're not my father?"

From the look in "Beiluo Shimen's" eyes, Bai Shui'er realized he wasn't her father. She raised her gun and stared at him warily. "Who are you? Why are you inside my father's body?"

"Don't worry, young lady. Your father is a good person. It's just that I need to use his body to accomplish some things..."

"Beiluo Shimen" stood up and stretched out his hand towards Shi Lingming, "You stinky monkey, come closer, I'm going to break your seal now!"

Shi Lingming stared at him warily, "What exactly do you want to do after you stole Bei Luo's body?"

Fomalhaut didn't answer, but instead asked, "You stinky monkey, are you really curious about where your lost memories went?"

Shi Lingming was stunned for a moment, and then he saw "Beiluo Shimen" step forward and place his hand on the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

"It is these prayer beads that hold your memories; they have never left your side!"

“And I am… an old friend of yours. I will recite the unsealing incantation, and as your memories are restored, your divine power will return to its rightful place…”

Shi Lingming was completely bewildered. "What are you talking about? I don't understand at all!"

"Don't worry, you'll understand later..."

"Foalfox Monk" immediately put his hands together in a mudra, saying, "Monkey, I hope that after you are awakened, you will treat this human kindly!"

As he began chanting the incantation to release the seal, a large amount of divine power surged from Shi Lingming's prayer beads and also fed back to Beiluo Shimen.

Beiluo Shimen's body could not withstand the burden and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Shi Lingming did not understand what he was doing, only that this curse would harm Beiluo Shimen.

He quickly spoke up to stop him: "You bastard! Do you want him dead?! Stop reading!"

"It's so hot! My head hurts so much! Why am I so hot!"

“Monkey, this human before you has made up his mind, knowing full well that all of this is the arrangement of fate…”

Even if you try to abandon your identity and past, there will come a day when you will return, because the world needs your strength...

As the incantation to unseal the seal was finished, Shi Lingming's body rapidly expanded, becoming enormous, and a powerful force surged from within him.

Amidst a burst of golden light, a massive golden cudgel shot out, heading straight for Nezha in the sky.

Nezha instantly activated his three heads and six arms, and with a single spear thrust, he sent the golden cudgel flying back. He scoffed, "That monkey's temper is still as bad as ever!"

As the golden light faded, Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, appeared on the battlefield, wearing a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, a golden chainmail armor, and lotus-silk cloud-walking boots.

Sun Wukong caught the golden cudgel that was knocked back, looked up at Nezha, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit, "I still remember what you said to me before!"

"I'm ready to fight if you want, but there are other enemies around right now, so don't mess things up later!"

"Hmm...where am I?"

Beiluo Shimen, perched on Sun Wukong's shoulder, slowly regained consciousness, looking somewhat bewildered at the scene before him, "You are..."

"Beiluo Shimen, you should still call me Shi Lingming!"

He paused, then asked, "Did you see that monk?"

"Monk?"

Beiluo Shimen suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember now, it really wasn't a dream!"

"By the way, he only gave you enough time to recover for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn..."

Sun Wukong was taken aback, and immediately cursed, "Only the time it takes for an incense stick to burn? Not even enough to warm up! Does that old bald monk really think he let me out to walk a dog?"

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who's holding everyone back. If this goes on for too long, my body might not be able to take it..."

"Fine, one incense stick it is then..."

Sun Wukong leaped up and landed beside Nezha and Shen Jian on his somersault cloud. "I never thought I'd be awakened by the two of you..."

He looked down at Xing Tian, ​​who was holding a shield and axe, and said, "Don't you think it's a little strange for the three of us to fight him?"

"We have different positions..."

Yang Jian's tall figure appeared behind Shen Jian. "You stinky monkey, if you can't bring yourself to do it, then stay out of the way and don't get in the way!"

After saying that, Yang Jian, who was behind Shen Jian, took the lead and charged towards Xing Tian with his three-pointed double-edged sword.

Nezha shrugged, gripped his Fire-Tipped Spear, and followed Yang Jian on his Wind-Fire Wheels.

"You still have such a terrible temper!"

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed, he gripped his Ruyi Jingu Bang, and followed on his somersault cloud. "However, there is nothing in this world that I, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, dare not do!"

Besides, he finally woke up after a short while, and if he just watched these two fight, wouldn't his hands itch to death?

As Xing Tian watched Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha rushing down from the sky, his passion was reignited, as if he had returned to the era he once knew.

"Haha, experiencing such a great battle, this trip was definitely worthwhile!"

Xing Tian laughed loudly, and all his battle qi transformed into a battle suit that wrapped around his body, clearly indicating that he was preparing to fight with all his might.

After all, facing three notorious traitors at the same time, even in the vast world, few could handle it with ease...

"It's really unexpected that they prepared such a big show just for me!"

Looking at the rapidly changing situation on the battlefield, Huangfu Longdou couldn't help but sigh.

Li Moxuan raised the Cloud-Shattering City-Breaking Halberd, "Huangfu Longdou, don't be so modest. You absolutely deserve my serious attention..."

At this moment, Sun Zhantian arrived first, noticed the blood on Li Moxuan's lips, and frowned, "Are you alright?"

"Don't worry, I can still fight..."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhantian felt a little relieved and turned his gaze to Lei Pao, who was standing next to Huangfu Longdou.

She stretched her arms and legs, lightning flashing on the Great Wilderness Purple Lightning, and said coldly, "It's time to settle our grudges!"

"There's no point in fighting you..."

Lei Pao glanced at Sun Zhantian, then looked back at Li Moxuan. "Hey, you know she can't beat me. How about we fight, and she fights my boss?"

His words were not without reason. After all, Lei Pao's guardian spirit was the highest god of the Thunder Department, Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun, who ruled over the Thirty-Six Heavens, in charge of the Five Thunders, Ten Thunders, and Thirty-Six Thunderbolts, and was able to command all the gods of the Thunder Department.

Sun Zhantian happens to possess lightning-attribute spiritual power. Even if he activates the Divine Thunder Seal, as long as he can still control lightning, unless the Thunder Cannon is unleashed, she still has no chance of winning.

"That's incredibly disrespectful!"

Sun Zhantian ignored everything else, clenched his fist, and charged towards Lei Pao...