Great Demon Sun Wukong

This is actually quite understandable. Although this event is said to be the Supreme of the Universe's ascension celebration, it's clear to perceptive people that this is the victory party for those who defeated the Primordial Honor. Sun Wukong simply wanted to take the opportunity to announce some matters at the celebration, so only the remaining majority of people outside these few Great Divine Nations aren't qualified to walk up the stone steps to the mountain; they can only take the side paths.

Moreover, these people aren't positioned at the very front of the Command Platform, but rather on the left and right sides towards the back. Xi Potian and Ling Yi naturally understood that their ability to take the stone steps up the mountain was likely due to their previous participation in the Patrolling Celestial World Trial. Therefore, it wouldn't be proper to bring too many people along, so the two of them went up the mountain together. Upon reaching the Command Platform, seeing that there was only one chair each, they realized this was indeed the case—even if they had brought people along, there likely wouldn't be a place for them to sit.

"Cheng Qian, Domain Lord of the Ancient Primordial World, and Soul Devourer are here to attend the celebration." As soon as the Immortal Official announced this, two bald monks walked up the stone steps side by side. The Ancient Primordial World sent only two people: Cheng Qian and Soul Devourer. In the battle at the Fallen Tomb, the performance of the Ancient Primordial World was not particularly outstanding, but it couldn't be ignored. If Soul Devourer and Cheng Qian hadn't timely restrained the Primordial Honor, the outcome might have been disastrous. However, their Domain Lord, Xuan Qianzi, had died in a most unfair manner—not slain by someone, but killed by the backlash of the Soul Devouring Insect.

"Myriad Demons Country, Ling Weizimo, Mo Wu, Mo Yo, Dragon Emperor, here to attend the celebration." This time, Myriad Demons Country sent four people, and none of them were Domain Lords. In fact, Myriad Demons Country had already declined to a considerable degree. The Patrolling Celestial World Trial and the great battle at the Fallen Tomb caused Myriad Demons Country to suffer the heaviest losses. Not only did Ling Weiyang perish in battle, but the Nine Kirin and Five Demon Gods also all died; the Five Emperors and Four Spirits were also considered killed in battle because they were absorbed by Ling Weiyang. Now, the only one left in Myriad Demons Country who could be considered a great master was Ling Weizimo.

However, Ling Weizimo did not come in his true form. He merely hosted a part of his soul and essence on one of his subordinates, a Kirin. After all, Myriad Demons Country couldn't avoid attending this celebration, but after Luo Chen and Qian Shang, disheartened, returned to the Genesis Divine Nation, Myriad Demons Country had no distinguished person to present. Although Mo Wu, Mo Yo, and Dragon Emperor joined Myriad Demons Country, they were ultimately outsiders.

To maintain the last semblance of dignity for Myriad Demons Country, Ling Weizimo had no choice but to do this. After all, his body had already fused with Myriad Demons Country. Even in this situation, he had at most seven days. If his part of the soul and essence couldn't return after seven days, it would completely dissipate. Ling Weizimo attended this time primarily to negotiate with Sun Wukong. After Ling Weiyang's death, Myriad Demons Country was in a very awkward position.

Sun Wukong was somewhat surprised by these four individuals, especially Ling Weizimo, as he was seeing this person for the first time. Nodding slightly, Sun Wukong did not pay much attention afterward. "Heavenly Patrollers are here to attend the celebration." As soon as Ling Weizimo and the others took their seats, the Immortal Official at the foot of the mountain called out loudly, astonishing everyone.

"The Patrolling Celestial World has actually come, how incredible." The Flame God remarked quietly to the Rogue Heart Sword Hero beside him. Sun Wukong, hearing the Immortal Official's voice, suddenly smiled softly. Indeed, they had come. Soon, a single Heavenly Patroller stepped onto the platform, looked straight at Sun Wukong, bowed, but said nothing else. Instead, he tossed something to Sun Wukong before turning and descending the stone steps back down the mountain.

This action truly left everyone stunned. How could one be so arrogant? Say nothing and just toss something aside? The Heavenly Patroller's behavior was actually quite rude. However, Sun Wukong did not mind; the fact that the Heavenly Patroller came and handed something to Sun Wukong was enough to indicate something significant. Sun Wukong gestured for everyone to be quiet, then looked at the object the Heavenly Patroller had thrown in front of him.

This item was not unfamiliar. It was the Star Marrow from the Earth's Core of the Patrolling Celestial World, which Sun Wukong had seen before and recognized as the owner, possessing the ability to accelerate cosmic evolution. In fact, Sun Wukong had almost forgotten about it. Smiling, he put away the Star Marrow, recognizing that now was not the time to delve into it.

In the battle at the Fallen Tomb, nine Law Enforcers died, leaving only the Heavenly Patroller, who still retained soul and essence. After leaving the Fallen Tomb, the Heavenly Patroller returned to the Patrolling Celestial World, looked at the Underworld God Army still shackled in chains, and felt a sense of emotion. Once, he was ambitious, determined to become the Supreme of the Universe, but now he was in this miserable state, without even a body.

However, the Heavenly Patroller, unlike many who fail, was quite open-minded. He understood he had failed, and one must accept the destiny of a failure. With a sweep of his hand, the chains on the Underworld God Army broke with a response. Deprived of chains, all the Underworld God Army stood in shock, not understanding what happened. Before they could figure it out, they began to vanish.

They were long overdue for death, merely sustained by those chains. Once the chains disappeared, all the Underworld God Army lost their support and were swept into reincarnation. In an instant, tens of thousands of Underworld God Army men in the Patrolling Celestial World vanished. Looking at the now empty Patrolling Celestial World, the Heavenly Patroller howled toward the sky. Everything was gone—ambition, power, status—all vanished. After losing everything, the Heavenly Patroller instead felt relieved. Since nothing remained, so be it.