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

"We can only destroy a corner of the Great Formation, which they can repair in two or three months," said the Heaven-Piercing Sect Leader.


"Delaying them for two or three months is good enough. Then we should save that Holy Pill for refining the Great Destruction Sword Talisman," Su Hang estimated that even if he obtained that Holy Pill, he could at most integrate a few thousand more Traces of the Dao.


"Everyone who needs to be here has nearly arrived, let's go outside," the Heaven-Piercing Sect Leader said.


In the sky in front of Biyu Palace, several large cloud beds appeared, with Laozi's incarnation, Empress Nuwa, and Ling Xue Saint seated on them.


Following the Heaven-Piercing Sect Leader, Su Hang took his place on the cloud bed, sitting on an equal footing with the Saints and looking down at the many Quasi-Saints beneath him.


The many Quasi-Saints saw Su Hang sitting upright with an "I am awesome" attitude, feeling a mixture of amusement and intimidation.


Chapter 11: Want to Cry