Bolts of purple heavenly lightning fell one after another, striking Sun Wukong, yet they had no effect on him.
He still scratched his head to himself, trapped in the pain of his fractured consciousness.
At times, he felt he was the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, free and unrestrained, fearing neither heaven nor earth. At other times, he felt he was the Victorious Fighting Buddha, returning to simplicity, converted to Buddhism, indifferent to worldly strife.
The two utterly different personalities drove him to the brink of collapse.
The dozen or so Saints in the distance began discussing how to deal with this Demon Monkey.
Besides Sun Wukong, they also had to guard against the Saints around Qin Jun. The situation had become severe.
The Inner Universe continued to crumble. Everywhere they looked, space rifts stretched across the void, flickering with lightning within like bottomless abysses.
"Ahhhhh—"
Sun Wukong suddenly threw back his head and roared. The roar shook heaven and made ghosts weep, causing every living being to tremble in fear.
The roar carried terrifying killing intent and a violent urge to destroy everything. Everyone who heard it felt their scalps go numb.
"Your Majesty, what should we do? At this rate, he really will become a fiend who knows only slaughter!"
Li Yuanba asked anxiously. He and Sun Wukong had always been closest, and even though Sun Wukong had just tried to kill him, he could not bear to see Sun Wukong fall into eternal damnation.
Qin Jun furrowed his sword-like brows and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic."
If he had a solution, he would have acted long ago.
Before coming here, he had asked the system what he should do if Sun Wukong became a demon.
The system had provided two solutions. The first was to