Chapter 94: The Hunt Begins, Fighting for 'Sun Wukong'!

That one shout of "You old-timer, watch closely",

Like a horn that splits heaven and earth, it echoed across this deathly silent chaos!

Before his words even faded, Sun Wukong's entire aura underwent a heaven‑shaking, earth‑shaking change!

All the previous bewilderment, pain, and even later ecstasy faded away at this moment.

In their place arose a purity never before seen.

A sharpness honed to the extreme, capable of piercing any law—a pure fighting spirit!

His entire spirit, energy, and mind, at this instant,

surged to a peak he himself had never reached before!

All the power within his body was no longer fighting separately,

but was twisted perfectly into a single rope by a supreme will!

That unmatched, domineering yuan holy power became the framework of his body.

The boundless ferocity lurking in the blood of the chaotic demon ape became his boiling blood.

The obsession that once guarded Mount Huaguo turned into his unbreakable will.

The time‑bending divine ability he had just grasped became like his agile wings.

And the supreme Dao rhythm of "One Force Breaks Ten Thousand Laws," finally grasped through his master's guidance,

is now his sole and sharpest claw!

At this moment, he no longer fights to protect anyone.

No longer does he fight to avenge anyone.

Nor does he fight for the empty title of some petty ruler of the Three Realms, lord of the demon court!

Here and now, this scene!

He, Sun Wukong!

He fights only for those three words: "Sun Wukong"!

He fights only to prove to that distant, calmly watching figure that he deserves to stand beside that man!

He, deserves to be his disciple!

"Hum——!"

The Golden Cudgel let out an unprecedentedly joyous hum!

On the staff, the dark‑gold patterns seemed to come alive, flowing with an ancient, primordial terrifying aura!

"Kill!"

The Jiemie Demon God opposite finally snapped out of that eerie atmosphere!

He was utterly enraged by Sun Wukong's arrogant gaze!

"Great Formation of Binding Ten Thousand Laws to Return to Silence!"

"Kill the monkey first! Then split the bloodline!"

At his command, the law‑power on the bodies of the dozens of chaotic demon gods behind him surged instantly,

they intertwined, forming a death‑net that shrouded heaven and earth, pressing down upon Sun Wukong!

However.

Sun Wukong moved.

His silhouette vanished just before the law‑net was about to fall.

It was not a tear in space!

Nor was it extreme speed!

but a far more bizarre, incomprehensible way—vanishing into thin air right where he stood!

"Watch your back!"

The Jiemie Demon God's pupils shrank sharply, and he bellowed in shock and anger toward one flank of the formation!

There stood a demon god whose entire body was wrapped in the "Decay Law",

his strength was mid‑Saint, the lowest among these powerhouses.

He had been fully focused on activating the law, ready to cooperate with the formation to crush Sun Wukong.

Hearing the Jiemie Demon God's warning, his heart jolted and he whipped his head around!

But all he saw was empty void.

Nothing at all.

"What the hell……"

He had just cursed in his heart when he felt his shoulder lightly tapped by something.

A chill that froze his very soul shot up his spine straight to the crown of his head!

He stiffly, inch by inch, turned his head.

Then he saw a face.

A face bearing a teasing smile— that of a monkey.

"Hey."

Sun Wukong grinned at him, mouth split open to reveal two rows of stark‑white teeth.

That demon god was so frightened his soul scattered, and the decay law within him instinctively surged to erupt!

But it was too late.

An ordinary‑looking iron rod descended lightly onto his head.

There was no earth‑shattering boom.

No splendid light of laws being shattered.

That rod, it was as if it had struck a clump of air.

And that mid‑Saint Chaotic Demon God, together with the life‑bound magic treasure he had sacrificed,

Together with the projection of his primordial‑source world behind him, and together with all karma traces of his existence in this chaos.

Right under this rod, it was wiped clean.

As if he had never appeared.

One strike succeeded.

Sun Wukong's figure didn't even pause for a moment.

At the moment that demon god was erased, his form,

Once again turned into an untraceable streak of light, instantly appearing at another corner of the battlefield!

Here, it is another demon god's attack blind spot!

"Second."

A cold voice, like a death god's verdict, rang in that demon god's ear.

Another rod!

Just as casually a rod!

That demon god whose strength had reached late Saint couldn't even utter a miserable scream,

He followed the first unlucky wretch's footsteps, turning into the most primordial chaos qi!

This is not a battle!

This is not even a slaughter!

This is a most primitive, bloodiest, and most efficient…… hunt!

Sun Wukong had completely become the most terrifying, most deadly hunter in this chaos!

And those dozens of chaotic demon gods before him, who outside could be called ancestral founders of the Dao, are his prey!

"Ah!"

"He's over there!"

"No! He's coming over!"

Miserable cries finally began to rise and fall!

The so‑called Myriad Laws Return to Silence Grand Formation laid down by the Jiemie Demon God,

Before Sun Wukong's terrifying, time‑ and space‑blending, elusive movement technique, it was simply a joke!

Loopholes everywhere!

Blind spots everywhere!

He appears wherever he wants to appear!

He kills whoever he wants to kill!

Just a few breaths' time!

Already five chaotic demon gods have been utterly erased from this chaos by him in that strange, overbearing way!

The remaining demon gods panicked completely!

The greed and ferocity on their faces had long been replaced by an emotion called 'Fear'!

They frantically bombarded all directions with various law‑based divine abilities, trying to force Sun Wukong's form out.

But those attacks capable of destroying star fields either struck empty space,

or passed straight through Sun Wukong's illusory form, unable to harm him in the slightest.

"Don't panic!"

"Hold the formation! He's only one person!"

The Jiemie Demon God was both shocked and angry; he never dreamed the situation would deteriorate to this extent!

This monkey, compared to when he was in Bone City, is stronger by more than tenfold!

That elusive movement technique, that attack style that ignores all laws, is simply unheard of!

"Center on me! Contract the defense!"

Bone Lord also let out a sharp howl, his white bone banner frantically waving,

Scattering myriad bone talismans, attempting to build an absolute defensive ring.

However.

It was already too late.

"Contract?"

A voice full of endless mockery echoed faintly behind Bone Lord.

Bone Lord's bones all over clacked, and without thinking he swung his banner!

"Screech!"

That infinitely powerful white bone banner was easily seized by a hand that appeared out of nowhere.

Then, in Bone Lord's horrified gaze, that hand gave a light tug.

"Crack!"

This top‑grade Chaos Spirit Treasure, as if it were rotten wood, was forcibly snapped into two pieces!

"Now it's your turn."

Sun Wukong's figure slowly emerged, he tossed aside the broken banner shaft,

He raised the Golden Cudgel in his hand, aiming it at Bone Lord's terrified, twisted skull face.