Chapter 78: One Force Breaks Myriad Laws, Master's Dao!

That completely new surge of power surged through Sun Wukong's limbs and bones!

It was not as vast as the Primordial Holy Power, nor as profound as the Time Primordial Source.

It was simply the purest, the most primal, the most unreasonable…… power!

A power capable of cleaving heaven and earth, of destroying everything—absolute power!

At the moment this power awakened, Sun Wukong felt enlightened!

In his mind, a scene became extraordinarily clear.

That was in the rear courtyard of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Autumn wind blew bleakly, fallen leaves scattered.

Master Bodhi Patriarch wore a simple Daoist robe,

holding an utterly ordinary bamboo broom, he was sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

His movements were slow and casual.

He used no mana, nor did they contain any supernatural abilities.

Just a sweep, a flick, a gather.

Seemingly ordinary and unremarkable.

But in Sun Wukong's eyes at this moment, that simple motion,

yet seemed to contain the most primordial, most overbearing supreme principle of heaven and earth!

That sweep swept away not fallen leaves, but karma!

That flick opened not dust, but law!

That gather gathered not trash, but the universe!

The Great Dao is utterly simple!

Now I understand!

Now I understand!

What supernatural powers, what laws, what Myriad Laws Return to Silence……

Before Master's absolute 'power' principle, they are all illusory!

They are mere clay chickens and tile dogs!

Earlier, I actually still wanted to match supernatural powers with the opponent,

compete in techniques—utterly abandoning the root for the branches, foolish beyond measure!

"Hahaha!"

Sun Wukong burst into loud laughter again, his laughter filled with the exhilarating relief after enlightenment!

He no longer tried to stir the sluggish holy power within his body.

Nor did he think about using the time law he had just comprehended.

He merely imitated, in his mind, the posture of Master waving the broom,

infusing his body's newly awakened pure 'power' principle's Dao rhythm,

gradually into the Golden Cudgel in his hand!

Hum—

a soft resonance.

That dark-golden sky-supporting divine iron,

at this moment seemed to undergo some profoundly mysterious change.

Its appearance did not change.

Its weight did not change.

But the feeling it gave people completely changed!

It was no longer a cold iron rod.

It came alive!

It became……the broom that could sweep away all the dust of the world,

could easily pierce the chest of the Chaotic Demon God……the supreme Dao weapon!

That broom, belonging to Master!

Opposite, the Jiemie Demon God watched Sun Wukong's aura suddenly shift, his heart already sunk to the bottom of the valley.

Although he didn't know exactly what had happened to Sun Wukong,

but that intense sense of danger in his heart had already reached its peak!

He had a premonition!

If he didn't bring out his trump card today, he might truly fall here!

"Crazy monkey! This is you forcing me!"

The Jiemie Demon God let out a shrill howl!

He held nothing back, pouring all his primordial source power as a Chaotic Demon God,

frantically into the black banner in his hand!

That 'Myriad Laws Return to Silence Banner' instantly burst forth with unprecedented black light!

On the banner's surface, countless ancient and evil runes flowed,

an aura terrifying enough to reduce even a Saint's Dao Fruit to utter nothingness swept across the entire star field!

"Myriad!"

"Law!"

Return!

Silence!

Jiemie Demon God exerted all his strength, fiercely sweeping the banner in his hand at Sun Wukong!

Screech—

A pitch-black, ink-like Return-to-Silence Divine Light, as if able to devour all light, all matter, all laws,

Transforming into a black sash that spanned Heaven and Earth, it plunged down upon Sun Wukong's head!

This is his strongest strike!

It is also the core divine ability of the "Myriad Laws Return to Silence" domain!

Under this strike, any divine ability and law will have their Concept of existence erased, completely returning to "nothing".

He believed that, even if this monkey's fleshly body were stronger,

As long as it touches even a trace of this divine light, it will instantly be stripped of all power and reverted to its original form!

However!

Faced with this terrifying strike that would make any Saint despair!

On Sun Wukong's face, however, there was not a trace of solemnity.

He merely did it casually, appearing light and airy,

He wielded the Golden Cudgel in his hand, which seemed to have become a "broom", aiming it at the black divine light capable of destroying Heaven and Earth……

He gave a light sweep forward!

There was no earth-shattering boom.

There was no residual wave from clashing laws.

Even, there were no light-and-shadow special effects.

Pop~

A faint sound barely audible.

Just like a soap bubble being lightly poked and bursting.

That terrifying divine light of Return to Silence, enough to make a Saint's blood run cold,

Under the Golden Cudgel's "cleansing", it vanished like a phantom, dissipating completely.

Thoroughly.

Spotless.

As if it had never appeared.

The Jiemie Demon God's eyes instantly widened to round.

His handsome face, twisted beyond recognition by utter shock!

This…

How is this possible?!

His strongest strike!

Just… gone?!

Before he could recover from the shock that overturned his worldview,

The Golden Cudgel that had swept away the divine light, its momentum undiminished.

Solidly, it continued forward.

The sweep landed upon the Chaos Spirit Treasure banner "Myriad Laws Return to Silence".

Crack!!!

A sound incredibly crisp, like shattering glass, echoed through the Chaos Realm!

The Jiemie Demon God lowered his head to look.

He saw that the indestructible banner, which had accompanied him since his birth in the Chaos Realm,

unknown how many calamities it had endured, the surface of his natal spirit treasure banner remained unscathed……

A clear, ferocious crack was rapidly spreading!

Poof——!!!

His natal spirit treasure damaged, the Jiemie Demon God felt as if struck by billions of thunderbolts!

He spat out a gush of purple-black demon blood from his mouth,

His entire aura instantly waned by more than half!

The expression on his face could no longer be described as startled.

That was fear, emanating from the deepest depths of the Línghún!

Run!

Must run!

At this moment, only this thought remained in his mind!

This monkey is a monster!

A monster completely incomprehensible by common sense, through and through!

He did not hesitate, burning his Primordial Source, transforming into a stream of light and fleeing madly toward the Deep Chaos!

You want to run?

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, but did not immediately give chase.

Just moments ago, when the Jiemie Demon God turned to flee,

He keenly saw a shimmering crystal fragment with a faint glow,

From the damaged body of the opposing demon god, it silently fell off.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and with a sweep of his big hand,

An invisible force erupted, directly sucking that piece of debris into his hand.

The debris felt warm and smooth in his hand, not large, only the size of a fingernail.

But the moment Sun Wukong's divine sense probed into it, his heart jumped violently!

On this piece of debris, he suddenly sensed a faint trace,

yet incredibly familiar… the aura of his Master!

What exactly is this debris?

Why did it fall from the body of the Jiemie Demon God?

Is the Master collecting it really, as that guy said, to… reopen Heaven and Earth?