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

In front of a Saint, to say someone has the face of a pauper.


Is there such a brazen person in the world? There wasn't before, but now there is.


Saint Linghan looked at Su Hang and his group with a gloom in his face, a bunch of ignoramuses thinking about touching the things in my Treasure Vault, without even considering what they are.


My precious collection, a Saint's treasure, if I let this bunch of nobodies from a cosmic backwater take it away, I'd be the laughing stock, better to not mix with others afterward.


Su Hang activated the God-Slaying Spear, and with a decisive thrust, pierced the Treasure Vault's great door.


He continued to thrust out more than ten spears, the prohibitions collapsing completely.


Yang Jian rushed up, kicked open the battered door, and along with Lu Ya Taoist, Wei Hanye, Hou Yi, they charged in like a band of robbers.


Chapter 128 The Flock of Black Sheep