Chapter 76: Heart‑Cutting Words, the Master's Earth‑Shattering Conspiracy!

Jiemie Demon God casually waved the Black Banner,

dispelling Sun Wukong's staff shadow that could tear stars apart,

while sending that ice‑cold, bone‑piercing demonic sound,

like a steel needle, brutally stabbing into Sun Wukong's brain!

"You stupid monkey! Do you really think your Master is any good thing?!"

Boom!

This sentence is more domineering than the law power of the Ten Thousand Methods Returning to Silence Banner!

Sun Wukong's storm‑like attack suddenly stalled.

That Heaven‑Supporting Giant Club, capable of holding up Heaven and Earth,

abruptly halted mid‑air, only three feet below Jiemie Demon God's head.

The raging wind generated by the violent force rattled Jiemie Demon God's robes,

but the mockery on his face grew even richer.

It works!

Jiemie Demon God, seeing this, rejoiced greatly; the poisonous scheme in his heart,

twisted crazily like a venomous snake spitting out its fangs!

He decided to add the fiercest fire to completely incinerate this monkey's Dao Heart!

"You have no idea how badly you've been deceived!"

"He taught you divine abilities, helped you become a saint; did you think it was because your bones were astonishing? Did you think it was the deep bond between you and your Master?"

"Stop dreaming!"

"That's only because, in the whole primordial chaos,

no other tool as stupid and as useful as you can be found!"

These words, like the most venomous thunder above Jiǔtiān, thundered through Sun Wukong's sea of perception!

Tool!

The two characters, like two poison‑tempered daggers, brutally pierced his heart!

The Master he most revered, the Master who transmuted him from a stubborn stone into a man,

the Master who, in his desperation, raised a sky for him...

In others' mouths, was merely a behind‑the‑scenes puppet using him!

Jiemie Demon God's voice was filled with malicious guile,

each word carried a heart‑corroding power, continuously striking Sun Wukong's will.

"Do you think why he left the primordial chaos? To wander the Deep Chaos clouds? Nonsense!"

"He is collecting Chaos Core Fragments!"

"You primitive of the primordial chaos know nothing of what that is!"

Jiemie Demon God's voice was full of lofty superiority.

"That is the Heart of Dao scattered after the supreme being fell during the creation of Heaven and Earth!"

He stared intently at Sun Wukong's golden pupils, which were beginning to look somewhat bewildered,

word by word, like a devil's whisper, spitting out the most venomous and most potentially world‑destroying "truth"!

"He gathers those fragments for only one purpose!"

"It is... to reforge the Heaven-Cleaving Divine Axe that Pangu wielded!"

Heaven-Cleaving Divine Axe!

As those four words were spoken, Sun Wukong's hand gripping the Golden Cudgel trembled uncontrollably.

Jiemie Demon God caught this detail, and the smile on his face grew even more mad!

He spread his arms, as if to embrace this Deathly Silence star region, and, in a frenzy, roared at Sun Wukong:

"He wants to emulate Pangu! He wants to open the heavens again!"

"Do you even understand what it means to open the heavens again?!"

"That means shattering the entire Chaos, including your treasured,

primordial chaos that is like a small puddle, breaking it all! Destroying everything!"

"Let everything turn into primitive ash, becoming nourishment for his solitary path to enlightenment!"

"Hahaha! This is the true face of your so‑called 'compassionate' Bodhi Patriarch!"

"You!"

"Your Mount Huaguo!"

"Your those monkey descendants!"

"And that woman of yours named Kong Xuan..."

"All of you, everything you care about,

before his earth‑shaking grand board, are merely... discardable pieces that can be thrown away at any time!"

"And you, stupid monkey, are the sharpest yet the most foolish piece in his hand!"

"He deliberately left clues for you to chase, deliberately drove you straight into the trap we set,

in order to use our hands, letting this piece that already has its own mind,

which is becoming less controllable, to be completely ruined!"

"Now, do you understand?!"

After those words, the entire Deathly Silence star region fell into an even deeper Deathly Silence.

Jiemie Demon God looked at Sun Wukong with smugness, panting heavily, his face a sickly flush.

He believes that no Living Being, upon hearing such a subversive Faith,

after the truth that overturns the worldview, can keep its Dao Heart intact!

Especially a fool like Sun Wukong, who is sentimental and loyal!

The Master's protection is false.

The Master's teachings are a conspiracy.

Everything he has guarded will become the Master's offering for his own Dao proof.

Is there anything more cruel than this?

No!

He is certain to win!

Sun Wukong slowly, slowly lowered his proud head.

The Golden Holy Flame on his body dimmed little by little.

That towering, raging aura, like receding tide, quickly dissipated.

His whole body trembled violently.

The hand gripping the Golden Cudgel, from overexertion,

its knuckles turned a ghastly white, even producing a "clack" of bone rubbing.

He seemed trapped in immense pain and Doubt, undergoing an intensely fierce Heaven-Man Battle.

The Smile on Jiemie Demon God's face had become a victor's grim grin.

Collapsed!

This monkey, indeed collapsed!

Once Dao Heart is lost, no matter how strong his flesh, how great his power,

he is merely a beast that has lost its fangs, not worth fearing!

Next, if I add another fire, I can make him utterly irrecoverable for ten thousand eons!

"How about it, monkey?"

Jiemie Demon God, in a merciful tone, said slowly, "The taste of the truth isn't pleasant, is it?"

"Now, do you still think your Master is worth you fighting for?"

"How about…"

Yet, his words were not finished.

"Heh…"

An extremely suppressed laugh, as if coming from the depths of Nine Nether Hell, interrupted him.

Jiemie Demon God was startled.

He saw that Sun Wukong, who had been bowing his head, trembling all over,

as if about to collapse, his shoulders… were actually twitching.

He is laughing?

"Hehe…"

The laughter grew louder.

From the initial suppression, it turned into a muffled sound, then finally into a reckless, unbridled roar!

"Hehahaha…"

"Hahahahaha!"

Sun Wukong suddenly lifted his head!

On that face, there was no pain, no Doubt, no despair!

Only endless madness and a sky‑splitting… killing intent!

Those golden pupils now were no longer purely gold,

deep within the pupils, a speck of crimson light ignited!

It was a tyrannical fire that seeks to burn the heavens and earth to ash!

"Are you done speaking?"

Sun Wukong grinned, showing a set of bone‑white teeth, his voice hoarse,

yet carrying a cold that made even Jiemie Demon God's heart flutter.

The Smile on Jiemie Demon God's face froze.

Something's wrong!

This reaction is off!

He shouldn't be like this!

"You…"

"I, Old Sun, only ask you one question."

Sun Wukong slowly raised the Golden Cudgel in his hand, the dimmed rod,

with his words, flared again with dazzling gold light, even more ferocious than before!

A terrifying aura, more than ten times stronger than before, erupted explosively!

"Just because you're such a half‑baked trash…"

"You dare… criticize my Master?!"

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