The son does not speak of eternity

I truly was the Great Sage Equalling Heaven and never changed;
Just like causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, breaking through the spiritual firmament, my defiance undying.
I wish to be equal with heaven, an unconquerable being,
From now on, free and unfettered.
What I hate will eventually vanish like smoke and clouds;
What I protect will surely live on forever.

I am truly the Monkey King

Su Hang had barely set foot on the mountain path of Mount Buzhou when a giant shadow appeared before him, wielding a terrifying axe, and cleaved towards him.


In that instant, he felt as if his Primordial Spirit were being torn apart, and with a "thud thud..." he retreated from the range of Mount Buzhou.


"What's wrong with you?" The anomaly with Su Hang drew the attention of Feng Juan, Tang Lifen, and Zhu Bajie.


"Didn't you feel it? There was a giant phantom attacking the Primordial Spirit." Su Hang, gasping for air, asked the three of them.


All three shook their heads; they had felt nothing.


"I'll try again." Su Hang lifted his foot to climb the mountain.


The shadow of the giant reappeared, swinging its axe down, as if it perceived him to be the dark, silent Chaos.


This time, Su Hang was prepared. Using the power of his Primordial Spirit, he mobilized 50,813 strands of dark Dao Light to fully confront it.


Chapter 11 Climbing