Chapter 104: Mother and Child Turn Against Each Other, Bodhi Finally Acts!

Sun Wukong's voice echoed in every corner of the whole world.

"What does it mean..."

"All living beings are equal!"

The moment the words fell.

"Hum—"

The entire world came fully alive!

Those lotus flowers that were originally pure white and flawless, symbolizing holiness and perfection,

had their petal edges all dyed with a rebellious, dazzling gold!

They no longer bloomed quietly, but swayed wildly, each petal shouting silently toward the sky!

The celestial cranes and spirit deer fashioned by the laws of Creation, the flame called "rebellion" in their eyes, burned completely!

They are no longer docile, no longer peaceful!

"Screech!"

The celestial crane let out a high-pitched cry, no longer a pleasant celestial tone but full of provocation and warlike intent!

The spirit deer pawed the ground, its antlers flashing gold, aiming at the figure in the sky that had once created them!

The most drastic change came from those Saint warriors who had halted their attacks!

The bewilderment in their eyes, at the instant Sun Wukong's words fell, turned completely into resolve!

"I am, just me!"

A Saint warrior raised the bright holy sword in his hand high, its tip no longer aimed at Sun Wukong but at the Primordial Demon God!

"On what grounds, you gave me life, and I must fight for you!"

"My life, I decide it myself!"

"Roar!"

One Saint warrior after another turned their direction, they guarded Sun Wukong at the very center!

The aura on them resonated with Sun Wukong's "Equal Heaven Path" from afar, forming a whole!

At this moment.

This perfect world built by "Creation" was completely thrown into chaos!

It is no longer perfect, no longer holy.

Yet it is filled with unprecedented vitality!

Filled with that vigorous vitality that dares to punch the heavens!

These living beings turned by Sun Wukong's "Dao" no longer revere the Primordial Demon God as mother.

They now venerate Sun Wukong as king!

"You..."

At the top of the Tree of Life, the Primordial Demon God's face, filled with horror, twisted completely at this moment!

"You... damn!"

She was utterly enraged!

That is a creator who, upon discovering that his work had acquired thoughts it should not have,

became an incomprehensible monster, feeling the purest anger and hatred!

Assimilation?

She has already abandoned that ridiculous notion!

This monkey, his Dao, is a potent toxin! A toxin capable of infecting everything, overturning everything!

The only choice left is...

Eradication!

To erase him completely from the plane of existence!

"Boom!"

The Primordial Demon God's body, composed of light and shadow, suddenly solidified at this moment!

She no longer maintains the image of a merciful mother; all expressions on her face vanished.

In her place is a godlike absolute indifference!

It is an absolute disregard as if looking at ants!

"Return!"

Her cold voice sounded.

The whole world trembled under her will!

Those living beings that had just gained self-will and were roaring defiance at her suddenly stiffened!

"Ah!"

They let out painful screams!

They felt an irresistible force forcibly extracting something from within their bodies!

It was that power of Creation!

It was the fundamental life and existence bestowed by the Primordial Demon God!

One by one, the Saint warriors' bodies began to become transparent.

Golden lotus blossoms began to wither.

The world's power converged wildly toward that figure above the sky!

"No!"

My life, I'll bear it myself!

A Saint warrior closest to Sun Wukong let out his final roar,

He exerted all his strength, hurling the holy sword of light in his hand toward the Primordial Demon God!

However, that sword in Mid-Air turned into a shower of light points, sucked into the Primordial Demon God's hand.

In the blink of an eye.

The entire world once again returned to that Deathly Silence, perfect state.

All Living Beings disappeared.

It seemed as if their shouts and resistance just moments ago were merely an illusion.

And all power gathered in the Primordial Demon God's hand, forming a sword!

A sword constituted purely of the 'Creation Law', a Judgment Sword!

On that sword, there was not a trace of killing intent.

One could not even sense any danger.

It was merely pure light, pure 'being'.

Yet such a sword made Sun Wukong's fur stand on end all over his body!

He felt an unprecedented, deadly crisis!

It was like a mouse seeing a cat, ice and snow seeing the scorching sun—an absolute suppression from the level of existence!

He knew!

He was crystal clear in his heart!

Even if he exerted all his strength, even if he burned to the extreme the Equal Heaven Path he had just comprehended, he absolutely, absolutely could not block this sword!

Because, this sword represents 'existence' itself.

And he, as a Living Being of 'existence', how could he resist 'existence'?

This is unsolvable!

This is an erasure at the level of existence!

"It's over."

The Primordial Demon God raised the Judgment Sword in his hand, the sword tip Suǒdìng Sun Wukong from afar.

She pronounced Sun Wukong's death sentence.

Sun Wukong grinned, yet showed not a trace of fear on his face.

He tightly gripped the Golden Cudgel, the unyielding fighting spirit within him flaring up again.

Cannot block it?

Then let's fight!

Even in death, I will die standing!

I will also pierce a hole in this Heaven!

At the moment he was ready to give his all and swing his strongest strike of his life.

One hand.

A warm, strong hand lightly rested on his shoulder.

This force was very gentle.

Yet it instantly calmed Sun Wukong's surging battle intent that had built up to its peak.

He stared in shock.

He turned his head.

I don't know when.

The Master who had always stood outside the battlefield, calmly watching him fight, had already stood before him.

Bodhi Patriarch had his back to him.

He blocked the full blade of that Judgment Sword for him.

"Master?" Sun Wukong blurted out.

"Hmm."

Bodhi Patriarch responded lightly.

He did not turn back.

He merely spoke in a calm voice that contained boundless heroism.

"Your lesson is over."

"Your performance was not bad."

"What comes next......"

"It is now the Master's affair."

Having said that,

Bodhi Patriarch, facing that Judgment Sword capable of erasing all Saint kings, moved.

He had no earth-shaking aura.

Nor did he possess world-destroying power.

He merely extended two fingers.

The index and middle fingers.

Toward that sword, already carrying the power to erase all things, thrusting at him.

He casually pinched it forward!

This action was very slow.

It was so slow that Sun Wukong could clearly see every movement of his fingers.

This action was also very ordinary.

So ordinary it was like casually pinching a falling leaf in the mundane world.

However.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Space froze at this moment.

That judgment sword, capable of annihilating everything, halted less than an inch from Bodhi's brow.

Pinched by his two fingers, which looked utterly ordinary.

He casually pinched it!

It could no longer advance even a bit!

"\"! \"

The Primordial Demon God's face, as indifferent as a god's, shattered with a bang at this moment.

What took its place was endless, incomprehensible shock.

She couldn't believe her own eyes.

Her own strongest strike!

She had gathered the Primordial Source of the entire world, forming the Creation Sword capable of judging all existence!

Just like that… it was pinched?

Bodhi Patriarch gazed at her face of utter shock, the corners of his mouth slightly lifting.

He revealed a faint, familiar smile, as if he had seen through all ages.

He looked at the Primordial Demon God and gave a slight smile.

"\"Take what I taught you back then. \""

"\"Come to deal with my disciple? \""

"\"You're too inexperienced. \""