The world today was no longer the one Sun Wukong knew.
Yet Sun Wukong still harbored an attachment to this world. Tang Sanzang had devoted himself to Buddha and sought to save all living beings.
But he had given rise to the desire to kill.
It went against his master's teachings, and he could hardly escape blame.
It was also a source of regret.
One thought led to good, one thought led to evil; one thought made a Buddha, one thought made a demon.
He saw it clearly: if the youth before him became his enemy, then whether he was the Great Sage Equal to Heaven or the Victorious Fighting Buddha, he would be completely annihilated.
"Old Sun was wrong. I am willing to accept punishment."
Sun Wukong had already accepted death's arrival.
After all—
The victor became king, and the loser became a bandit.
His life would end here.
But being able to face such a powerful opponent meant he had no regrets in this life.
"Give Old Sun an end, then."
Victorious Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong closed his Fiery Golden Eyes. The world saw only his unruly nature, never knowing that Sun Wukong also carried an obsession in his heart.
It was his attachment to all living beings.
Buddha resided within one's heart.
"Fine."
Lin Yan spoke readily.
He bent his elbow.
He clenched his fist.
A layer of dark black substance covered Lin Yan's fist, clearly a sign that Dark Energy had been condensed to its utmost limit. With Lin Yan's body that surpassed physical limits combined with this eruption of Dark Energy, it might truly reduce everything to ashes.
The black energy made space tremble.
Sun Wukong felt despondent.
After all, his Fiery Golden Eyes were essentially a Dark Energy analyzer, yet this youth's Dark Energy