The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1227: Supreme of the Demon Clan

Chapter 1227: Chapter 1227: Supreme of the Demon Clan

Purple heavenly lightning struck down in succession, hitting Sun Wukong’s body, but it had no effect on him.

He continued to clutch his head, lost in the pain of a split consciousness.

One moment he felt he was the Supreme Heaven Great Sage, without any constraints, fearless of both heaven and earth; the next, he felt he was the Victorious Fighting Buddha, returning to simplicity, taking refuge in Buddhism, and disregarding worldly strife.

The two diametrically opposed personalities brought him to the brink of collapse.

The saints in the distance began to discuss how to deal with this demon monkey.

Apart from Sun Wukong, they also had to guard against the saints around Qin Jun, the situation becoming more severe.

The cosmos kept shattering, with spatial fissures visible everywhere, surrounded by flashing lightning, like bottomless abysses.

"Ah ah ah ah—"

Sun Wukong suddenly threw his head back and roared, startling the heavens and earth, making all beings tremble with fear.

The roar contained a terrifying murderous intent and a violence that could destroy everything, causing all who heard it to shudder.

"Your Majesty, what should we do? If this continues, he’ll truly become a demon that knows only slaughter!"

Li Yuanba asked anxiously, his relationship with Sun Wukong being the best on normal days; even though Sun Wukong had just tried to kill him, he couldn’t bear to see Sun Wukong fall into a state of irreparable disaster.

Qin Jun furrowed his brow and said in a deep voice, "Don’t panic."

If he had a solution, he would have already taken action.

Before coming here, he had asked the system what to do if Sun Wukong became a demon.

The system provided two solutions: one was to let Sun Wukong vent until his repressed anger was exhausted.

But given Sun Wukong’s momentum, slaughtering through both the inner and outer universes may not even be enough to fully vent his rage.

The second was to suppress Sun Wukong with unsurpassed divine power, but Sun Wukong had already reached the pinnacle of the Holy Realm; what kind of divine power would it take to subdue him?

The Qiuming Emperor?

For some reason, Qin Jun’s mind immediately conjured up this name.

Next was Patriarch Bodhi; he also didn’t know whether Patriarch Bodhi, when fully awakened, could far surpass Sun Wukong.

He felt uncertain, guessing that it was more or less the same as Sun Wukong.

At that moment, Sun Wukong suddenly threw down the Chaos Purple Gold Rod and, holding his head with both hands, started crying out in agony.

This scene made Shangguan Sword Saint and several other saints’ eyes flicker with interest.

They could all see the high grade of the Chaos Purple Gold Rod; without it, Sun Wukong’s potential for harm would greatly diminish.

"Attack! Eliminate this demon monkey!"

Shangguan Sword Saint bellowed, and as he spoke, two blades appeared in the palms of his hands, one blue, and one black, the blades dazzling with the faint echoes of dragons and tigers.

The other saints also drew out their divine treasures, leaping towards Sun Wukong.

If they failed to kill Sun Wukong here and he escaped into the inner universe, he would surely cause a great catastrophe!

"Shall we make a move?"

Ji Bubai asked in a deep voice, with the Dead God, Fuxi, Yang Jian, Li Yuanba, and Houtu all awaiting Qin Jun’s command.

As for the other Gods and Demons, they could only watch; if they charged forth, it would be to meet their deaths.

"Don’t rush!"

Qin Jun said solemnly, although the opponents had numerous saints, Sun Wukong was not a pushover.

Sun Wukong himself had cultivated both the law and the physical body, having long since developed an indestructible vajra body. Now that he had reached the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, his flesh was probably as hard as a Chaos spiritual treasure.

The saints scattered and attacked from different directions.

Sun Wukong seemed to sense something, abruptly lowered his head, and released his hands, clenching them into fists.

"All you Buddhas and Celestial Gods! You dare to oppress me!"

Sun Wukong glared at the saints roaring loudly, causing the distant Randeng and Jade Emperor to be filled with trepidation.

The audacious monkey was still harboring resentment against them!

Both of them could only force wry smiles. The current Sun Wukong was no longer a plaything for them; a single finger could crush them to death.

Meanwhile, Sun Wukong made his move.

His figure, like an arrow of annihilation, smashed through the space it traversed at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, appeared before a saint, scaring the saint into widening his eyes with a face full of horror.

This speed...

Bang—

Sun Wukong threw a punch, and his unrivaled strength directly blasted the saint to pieces, sending bones and flesh flying in all directions, with blood splashing everywhere, even the Primordial Spirit was shattered.

Though he was a saint of consummate realm, his strength had already reached the level where he could challenge beings beyond the saintly realm. These saints were generally not past the mid-stage of the saintly realm, and were no match for him.

Seeing Sun Wukong punch a saint to death, the remaining saints panicked and quickly came to a halt.

"This demon monkey..."

Shangguan Sword Saint was frightened as well. To kill a saint with a single punch was something that even the Nine Saint Lords might not be capable of.

"Could he truly be the descendant of some Supreme from the Demon Clan?"

As this thought surfaced, Shangguan Sword Saint couldn’t help but swallow hard.

Before the Human Clan became the protagonists of heaven and earth, the three thousand universes had all revered the Demon Clan. Nowadays, the Demon Clan was waning and no longer influential.

But the Supreme of the Demon Clan had always been legendary. Unlike in the external universes, the Supremes of the inner universe’s Demon Clan truly existed in the past, uniting the entire Demon Clan and dominating the universe, unstoppable by anyone.

Su Emperor of their Su Emperor Sect was said to have been a Supreme of the Demon Clan, but some claimed he was the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Clan. The stories were mixed, but without the prestige of the Su Emperor, how could their Su Emperor Sect hold the status they had today?

At this juncture, Shangguan Sword Saint was compelled to fight.

It wasn’t just him; the realms and clans of the other saints were all very close to the Holy Realm. If they let Sun Wukong escape, they would be the first to suffer.

They claimed it was for the sake of the inner universe, but in truth, it was for their own sake.

"I will tear you apart! So what if you’re saints! By what right do you loftily control the fates of the multitudes!"

Sun Wukong fell into demonic obsession, mumbling to himself with a tone filled with resentment and murderous intent.

As he spoke, he swiftly appeared before another saint. His right leg, like a whip, lashed out, shattering space and sending violent winds howling across tens of billions of miles.

Despite this saint’s activation of secret techniques, he was still exploded with a single kick.

Being two minor realms apart in cultivation, their strengths were worlds apart; no match for Sun Wukong who had fallen into demonhood.

And so, Sun Wukong began his massacre.

As he leaped into action, he beckoned with his right hand, and the Chaos Purple Gold Rod flew from the depths of darkness, landing in his grip, causing the saints to retreat in terror.

This purple-golden rod had previously killed many saints, its brutality rampant, filling them with lingering fear.

However, Sun Wukong wouldn’t let them escape. His body was wrapped in a sinister blood qi, like a fierce rainbow of flames sweeping across the void.

Wherever Sun Wukong flew, purple heavenly thunder followed, striking down with ferocity.

Tianwei was overwhelming!

Boom and rumble—

At that moment, the lesser universe suddenly trembled violently, much stronger than before.

"No good! This lesser universe is collapsing!"

Di Jiang’s complexion turned ugly as he spoke; he was the most sensitive to this as an expert in space Divine Power.

"Let’s get out of here first!"

Dead Path spoke in a heavy tone, and with that, he tore open a rift in space with his hands.

Qin Jun nodded and commanded the God and Demons, "You all go in first!"

"Your Majesty..."

The God and Demons became anxious, but Qin Jun waved them off, saying, "I have to wait for Wukong. Hurry up and don’t delay!"

The Manifesting Saints among the God and Demons had already become ineffective in this battle. To leave first was the proper course of action.

Hearing this, the God and Demons clenched their teeth and departed.