Chapter 77: Laughing to the Heavens, I Trust Him More Than You!

The spoken words fell,

that ferocious aura, capable of making even the Mixed Origin Great Luo Golden Immortal lose heart and mind,

actually began to slowly subside.

Sun Wukong's raised Golden Cudgel also lowered.

He bowed his head, his golden hair hanging down, covering his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

Only his violently trembling shoulders silently narrated his inner struggle and pain.

Seeing this scene, the curve of Jiemie Demon God's mouth

stretched wider and wider, finally almost reaching the roots of his ears.

His facial expression was filled with the victor's smugness and pity.

Done!

The monkey's Dao Heart has been completely shattered by his own words!

Nothing can destroy a strong one more than the collapse of Faith.

"How about it? Monkey?"

Jiemie Demon God's voice, like a tempting devil of corruption, was full of guile.

"It's still possible to turn back now!"

"Your Master only treats you as a knife! A knife to clear obstacles on his path!"

"And we can become friends!"

"Join forces with me; when we capture him, we will expose his false face!

By then, within this endless Chaos Realm, there will surely be a place for you, Great Sage Equal to Heaven!"

He gently coaxed, trying to pull this seemingly lost beast completely into his camp.

Sun Wukong still bowed his head, saying nothing.

His shoulders trembled even more fiercely.

The smile on Jiemie Demon God's face grew thicker.

He could almost imagine, after the monkey lifts his head,

those eyes, filled with confusion, pain, eventually turning into hatred.

He had even prepared the next set of arguments, ready to fully subdue this fierce general.

However.

At that moment.

"Heh…"

An extremely suppressed laugh, as if forced out from deep within the throat, shattered the silence of the space.

Jiemie Demon God's smile stiffened slightly.

He frowned.

What was that sound?

"Hehe…"

The laughter did not stop.

Instead, it surged like floodwater breaching a dam, becoming clearer and louder!

Within that laughter, there was no pain, no confusion, but rather an… indescribable exhilaration?

Jiemie Demon God's smile froze completely.

He felt a hint of something amiss.

A strong unease emanating from deep within his soul!

This reaction is wrong!

It shouldn't be like this!

"Hehahaha…"

"Hahahahaha!"

Finally, that suppressed laughter erupted completely!

It turned into a reckless, sky‑ward roar that echoed across the entire Deathly Silence star domain!

Sun Wukong suddenly lifted his head!

On that furry face, where was any trace of pain or struggle?

In those brilliant Fiery Golden Eyes, where was any hint of Doubt or wavering?

There is!

Only endless mockery!

And a coldness capable of freezing the Chaos Realm… a murderous intent that swells to the heavens!

"Finished?"

Sun Wukong grinned, showing a set of stark white teeth,

his voice hoarse, yet each word cut like a blade into Jiemie Demon God's heart.

At this moment, Jiemie Demon God was completely stunned.

His facial expression shifted from smug to rigid,

then to astonishment, finally turning into pure, incomprehensible!

How could this be?!

Why did it happen like this?!

His heart‑piercing words, every word and sentence, all directly point to the weakest point of his Dao Heart!

Why didn't he collapse?

Why, how can he still laugh?!

Sun Wukong paid no attention to his ghost‑seen expression.

Under the impact of the Jiemie Demon God's just‑spoken words, in Sun Wukong's mind,

What flashed through was not at all the terrifying scene of primordial destruction, all beings turned to flying ash.

What he saw!

It was the one in Ling Tai Fangcun Mountain, in the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave,

the venerable figure who, when he first saw himself, had a smile in his eyes!

What he saw!

It was the one who, when he was suppressed by the joint forces of Heaven and Ling Shan, left isolated and helpless,

who stepped across the Three Realms in a single stride to seek justice for him—his Master!

What he felt!

It was the one who, when he was suppressed by Hongjun's Heavenly Dao and unable to move,

who proudly declared, "My disciple, I will take charge of him," exuding supreme domineering aura!

And even just now!

When he was having his memories devoured by the Time‑Devouring Beast and was about to sink completely,

the old broom left by his Master emitted an undeniable, protective power!

His Master's care!

His Master's teachings!

His Master's indulgence!

One by one, item by item, they are all true!

That deep‑to‑the‑bone warmth—how could it be erased by a few words of sowing discord?!

This trash, he doesn't know shit!

"I, Old Sun, thought you were going to say some earth‑shattering great secret."

Sun Wukong shouldered the Golden Cudgel, tilted his head, and looked at the Jiemie Demon God with an expression of looking at an idiot.

"Just this?"

He suddenly pointed the Golden Cudgel at the Jiemie Demon God and burst into wild laughter!

"What my Master wants to do, what gives you the right to judge someone like you?!"

"And what gives you the right, that 'relative' Yuanshi Tianzun whom I, Old Sun, beat until he was looking for his teeth, to judge?!"

The Jiemie Demon God's face changed drastically upon hearing this!

"You..."

Sun Wukong's laughter, full of arrogance and contempt, each word,

turned into the loudest slap, fiercely striking the Jiemie Demon God's face!

His belief, at this moment, not only did not waver in the slightest,

but after this vicious trial, was forged into unprecedented purity and unprecedented firmness!

He straightened his waist, and his aura rose steadily,

those Fiery Golden Eyes shone so brightly that the entire Chaos Realm paled in comparison!

"I'll tell you!"

"My Master's Dao is my Dao!"

"Don't say he wants to emulate Pangu and open Heaven again!"

"Even if he wanted to smash this boundless Chaos into a mess and use it as a chamber pot!"

"I, Old Sun, would only be the first to hand him a stick!"

Sun Wukong's voice, like the loudest war drum, echoed in the Chaos!

His Dao Heart, at this moment, was unprecedentedly clear!

He, Sun Wukong!

From a mere stone, to the Handsome Monkey King, then to the Great Sage Equal to Heaven!

What he sought was never equality of all beings, nor a great harmony under heaven!

What he sought, from beginning to end, were only four characters!

Follow the heart's desire!

And Master Bodhi is the greatest reliance that lets him follow his heart's desire!

Master's path is his path!

What Master wants to do is what he wants to do!

Whoever dares to block Master's path is blocking his path!

"So..."

Sun Wukong slowly raised the Golden Cudgel,

those golden pupils burning with scarlet flames,

firmly locked onto the death‑pale face of the Jiemie Demon God.

"Who dares to block his path..."

"I!"

Alright!

Sweep!

Clean!

Who!

As the last word fell!

Boom!!!

A newly arisen, more domineering, more pure,

A terrifying power towering over the Primordial Holy Power,

In his body, it awakened with a roar!