Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 638 - 35: Sun Wukong’s Primordial Spirit

Chapter 638: Chapter 35: Sun Wukong’s Primordial Spirit

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was bathed in a brilliant golden glow, intense enough to almost blind anyone. Even a fool would know at this moment that they couldn’t let it unleash its ultimate ability; otherwise, they would surely be annihilated.

Lin Weiguo attacked like a madman, completely disregarding his own survival. Qin Yan and Dantai had only just applied a first aid kit and regained a bit of their breath when they also rushed in. Overwhelmed by anger, both of them immediately entered the Seed Burst state. Chu Baichuan also made a mad dash, unleashing an explosion towards the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord who had knocked Tang Zheng and Lin Weiguo away. Two flame dragons burst out from the aftermath of the explosion.

Lu Fan also leapt into the fight, but unfortunately, the little Lolita couldn’t enter the Seed Burst state.

While writhing on the ground, Tang Zheng pulled out a golden transparent sphere and saw the anxious Sun Wukong bouncing up and down inside.

"Quickly let me, the Great Sage, out so that I can kill this disgusting cockroach with my staff!"

"How do I let you out?" Tang Zheng had no room to bargain, especially as the five of them together still couldn’t suppress the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, causing him to gradually lose his cool.

"Pour your life energy into the Qiankun Bead!" Sun Wukong pounded on the sphere wall; he couldn’t wait any longer. Ever since he was ambushed by the fake monkey, he had been trapped here for decades, yearning for freedom.

"Okay!" Tang Zheng gathered his focus, as the nebulous, pale red mist surrounding his body immediately surged into the Qiankun Bead like a tidal wave. This was the life energy, but after a few seconds, his face drastically changed.

"Haha, delicious! Give me more!" Sun Wukong laughed heartily like a whale sucking in water, his chest bulging instantly. The life energy uncontrollably gushed out from Tang Zheng’s body and was absorbed by him.

Tang Zheng wanted to stop the energy transmission, but couldn’t. He was already feeling a severe drain of his strength. A deep sense of exhaustion spread throughout his body, causing his eyelids to droop, and he felt the strong urge to lie down and sleep.

Pang Meiqin, who was lying nearby, bit her teeth and lunged forward, but Bai Guo, who was covered in injuries, was faster. He used the Gravity Gun to hit Tang Zheng’s hand hard, causing the Qiankun Bead to fall.

A wisp of red energy floated out from the Qiankun Bead, instantly transforming into the likeness of Sun Wukong. With a loud yip, he launched himself towards the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, pulling out a hair from his body as he did so. With a puff of breath, the hair transformed into the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

"Monster, surrender your life!" Sun Wukong’s Golden Cudgel came down with mountain-shattering momentum.

Seeing the danger, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord turned to dodge. The ultimate ability that was initially aimed at everyone was redirected towards Sun Wukong. Thousands of golden rays blasted at him.

Sun Wukong was immediately enveloped by the explosion. The golden light struck his body, causing splatters of blood. In a blink of an eye, his body was drenched in blood, and he rolled out of the explosion.

This caused everyone to reel in shock. This was the Monkey King, whose hair couldn’t even be hurt by the Furnace of Eight Trigrams. And yet, he had been reduced to such a state after one strike. If they had been in his place, they would surely be killed instantly.

While the ultimate ability was absorbed by Wukong, everyone else charged in. However, their vision was blurry due to the earlier golden light.

"Useless creature, you absorbed all that life energy just to serve as a target?" Lu Fan seemed to hold no good feelings towards the demon monkey at this moment. He mocked him, as the demon monkey almost drained all the life energy out of his uncle.

"Ah, this is infuriating." The hot-tempered Sun Wukong couldn’t stand this contempt. The monkey, whose fur was stained red, jumped up, brandishing the Golden Cudgel and engaged the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord in a fight. "Nobody lay a hand on it, I want to kill it personally."

After all, Sun Wukong was nothing more than a primordial spirit left after his physical body was destroyed, and only one-third of him was left. His strength had greatly decreased. However, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, who had been besieged by everyone for so long, was also exhausted. Now they were fighting on equal ground.

Chu Baichuan and Dantai were not bothered by any notion of a fair fight and continued to join in the fight. However, they were irritably shooed away by the oblivious Sun Wukong with his cudgel.

"Let them fight, we should treat our injuries first!" Tang Zheng picked up the Qiankun Bead and reminded everyone hastily. They might need to exert a lot of effort to clean up Sun Wukong’s primordial spirit after dealing with the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. If he dies in the process, they can retaliate against the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord with a thunderbolt.

By now, the Indian Trojan Squad had caught up with the Tang Monk and the others. Without any hesitation, they instantly started a fight, intending to settle everything before the Chinese squad arrived.

"Second Brother, it’s up to you!" The usually laid-back Sun Wukong showed a rare air of seriousness. He couldn’t be bothered to lift a finger himself and carried forward his Ruyi Golden Cudgel nonchalantly. The Tang Monk was still bound and horizontally placed on a white horse.

"Got it, Eldest Brother." The suave Zhu Bajie, dressed in a suit, stood up, took off his outfit, and neatly folded it beside him. He hadn’t gone far when he returned with a shake of his head, took off all his clothes except for his underwear, and also removed the Rolex from his hand.

"If my clothes get ruined, I’ll have to spend money to buy a new set!" Zhu Bajie had an expression of a good homemaker, leaving the Indian Trojan Squad dumbfounded, and those who had read Journey to the West felt that it was ridiculous beyond measure.

"Finish them quickly and catch up. Don’t be like our Sand Brother and slack off." Sun Wukong got bored and took out a peach from his bosom. After biting into it a few times, he threw it away.

"Sand Brother must have laid down his load and returned home." Zhu Bajie mumbled, then rushed into the fray barehanded, engaging in a fierce melee with his brute force.

The high school students were currently passing through the Daughter Country, which was a mess, its ground littered with spider corpses. As they walked, they looked around, hoping for a fortunate chance to pick up a Seed that the others might have missed.