Chapter 82: Chaos Demon Ape's Essence Blood, I Remembered My Bird

Boom!

Just as on Jiǔtiān above, a myriad of thunderbolts exploded!

Every word Yao spoke was like a heaven-splitting giant axe, fiercely cleaving into Sun Wukong's mind!

Reopen Heaven and Earth?

Destroy the world?

Nonsense!

It's all the damn fart of that bird-person called Silent Extinction!

Master, from beginning to end, has never been doing it for himself!

He is doing it to revive an old friend who was killed by the joint scheming of Heavenly Dao and Hongjun!

That poor devil known as the Primordial Demon God!

At this moment, all of Sun Wukong's doubts, all his confusion, all his unease...

Vanished like smoke and clouds!

Clear!

An unprecedented clarity!

Just like the pent-up frustration buried under Wǔxíng Shān for five hundred years, at this moment it was completely blasted open!

Satisfying!

A feeling of comfort rising from the depths of the Línghún, indescribable, spread through every limb and bone!

"Ha... hahaha!"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh wildly!

In his laughter lay relief, pride, and an even greater awe for his master, towering like a flood!

Now that's right!

This is truly the master of this old monkey!

That old coot who constantly declares he'll 'sweep away the world's dust,' overbearing to the point of being Irrational!

Protective of his own!

Deeply affectionate!

This, damn it, is what true vision is!

What nonsense Heavenly Dao, what old fool Hongjun—in my master's eyes they're not even worth a fart!

What he aims to do is to drag down all you lofty beings and trample them underfoot!

Having figured this out, Sun Wukong looked at the faint Yao in the prison cage, and his gaze completely changed.

No more scrutiny, no more Doubt!

Only one thing remained: a sense of closeness toward one's own.

"Hehe..."

Sun Wukong scratched his face, laughing like a monkey who'd just found a treasure.

"We've been going at it half the day, and we're like a flood that washed away the Dragon King's temple—family members who don't even recognize each other!"

Yao: "……"

She could barely keep up with this monkey's train of thought.

But she could clearly feel that the fierce killing intent on Sun Wukong had completely dissipated.

In its place was a kind of reassurance that felt almost overbearing in its benevolence.

Sun Wukong rose to his feet, shouldering the Golden Cudgel, and walked back to the prison cage.

He examined Yao from head to toe, carefully and thoroughly.

Looking at the wounds on her body so deep they exposed bone,

and looking at the black chains that, like maggots to the bone, ceaselessly eroded her Primordial Source.

His brows gradually furrowed.

These wounds are too severe.

They are thousands, even tens of thousands of times worse than when Kongxuan once blocked that black blade for him!

That Extinction Law is like a deadly poison, continually strangling her last vestige of Vitality.

Sun Wukong fell silent for a moment.

He suddenly spoke, his voice not loud but carrying an indisputable overbearingness.

"I don't care who your master is."

"I don't care what relationship he has with my master."

"But since you are also an enemy of that Silent Extinction bird-person, then your life..."

Sun Wukong grinned, a flash of unruly light flickering in his golden pupils.

"This old monkey will protect!"

His words fell.

Yao's heart gave a violent jolt!

She lifted her head, looking at Sun Wukong in disbelief.

Protect?

He…… wants to protect me?

On what basis?

Does he even know what he's up against?

On Yao's face, a bleak, bitter Smile appeared.

In that Smile, there was gratitude, but more so, despair.

"Useless..."

Her voice was as weak as a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any moment.

"My Demon God Primordial Source has been corroded by the Silent Extinction's 'Return to Stillness Principle' over ninety percent..."

"This principle is one of the most domineering principles in the Chaos Realm, specifically wearing down Vitality and suppressing all laws."

"Unless..."

Yao paused, and the last glimmer of light in her eyes also dimmed.

"Unless there is one of equal rank, and a Chaotic Demon God who excels in Vitality and strength,"

"willing to expend their own Source Power to cleanse the lethal legal poison within my body..."

"Otherwise, I will surely die."

"And looking across the entire Chaos Realm, such beings are few and far between..."

"Moreover, who would be willing to pay such a heavy price for a dying person?"

"Price?"

Sun Wukong heard these two words, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He revealed an extremely disdainful expression.

What he hates most is hearing others calculate some damn price!

This old monkey saves people, not caring about price!

It's about mood!

"So much nonsense."

He impatiently interrupted Yao's words.

In Yao's gaze, shocked to the extreme.

Sun Wukong extended his right index finger.

Then, he lightly drew a line across his own chest.

There was no earth-shaking momentum.

No flashy light effects.

Only a faint sound of skin being cut.

The next second!

A drop of blood slowly surfaced from Sun Wukong's fingertip!

What kind of blood is that?!

Its base color is a gold so brilliant it's extreme!

And within the deepest part of that gold, a faint purple, noble beyond description, glows!

The moment it appeared!

Buzz——!!

The entire micro-space formed by the Chaos Core Fragment, which should have been extremely stable, began to violently tremble!

As if it could not bear the weight of this drop of blood!

Fine cracks appeared on the space's walls, as if they might shatter at any moment!

An aura mixed with endless Vitality and overwhelming tyranny,

an awe-inspiring terror that could collapse the myriad worlds, erupted from that drop of blood!

Yao was completely dumbfounded.

She stared blankly at the drop of gold-tinged purple blood hovering on Sun Wukong's fingertip.

Her whole being seemed to have had her Línghún sucked out!

Her demon god's remnant soul trembled violently!

That was not fear!

but a kind of extreme longing and awe stemming from the deepest part of the Primordial Source of life!

"Cha... Chaos Realm Demon Ape's Primordial Essence Blood?!"

Yao's voice, from excessive shock, had completely changed tone!

She recognized it!

This aura, this power, this tyranny!

It is absolutely the legendary Chaos Realm Demon Ape, equal in fame to Pangu, who proved the Dao with strength and fought heaven and earth!

Moreover!

The purity of this drop of essence blood, the inner Vitality and power it contains,

even... even stronger than her peak period!

How is this possible?!

This monkey called Sun Wukong...

He... what monster is he?!

Just as Yao's mind went Blank, almost crashing.

But Sun Wukong seemed to have done a trivial little thing.

He flicked his finger lightly at that drop of essence blood.

"Go."

Whoosh!

That drop, enough to drive the Saint King Capital mad—the Chaos Realm Demon Ape's Primordial Essence Blood—turned into a stream of light.

It actually completely ignored the prison formed by countless 'Return to Silence' runes!

Like a red-hot branding iron plunged into ice and snow!

Silently, it pierced through that layer of law barrier!

It flew straight to Yao's face, hovering silently.

The vitality, so rich it couldn't be dissolved, kept emanating,

Just a sniff, and even Yao's nearly dried-up Primordial Source produced a faint tremor!

After doing all that, Sun Wukong casually flicked his hand.

The wound he himself had sliced, in the moment he focused, instantly healed, leaving not even a scar.

He scratched his fluffy cheek, looking at the woman inside the prison before him, who had become completely dazed.

He muttered aimlessly.

"Tsk…"

"Back then, my bird was also in this half-dead state."

"Just looking at it makes me angry."

"As Old Sun's person, I can't be so spiritless."

"Having said that."

He raised his head, looked at Yao, and grinned.

Revealing a mouthful of stark white teeth.

His smile, as always, arrogant and unbridled.

"Eat it."

"Follow me!"

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