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

The Starwood Ship stopped at the edge of the solitary island, and everyone boarded the island in sequence.


Looking around, the entire Snow City was radiating outward from the Star Sky Divine Tree at its center, palace after palace stood tall, exceptionally flourishing.


At this boarding area, there was a wide avenue leading straight to the base of the Star Sky Divine Tree.


Under the Star Sky Divine Tree, a cushion was placed, and an elder with a long beard was sitting cross-legged on it—it was the Saint Hanye.


He had received a message from Xue Wuji, and at this moment, as he saw Su Hang and his company, he immediately stretched out a single hand and made a grab for Su Hang.


So terrifying was the speed that had Su Hang not been constantly on guard, he might have been captured.


Under this claw, Su Hang transformed into a misty gas and suddenly dispersed.


Saint Hanye grabbed at empty space, and the Creation Vague Map had already turned into a bamboo forest.


Chapter 127 No Half Truths