After a hundred thousand years of swords piercing his heart, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven threw back his head and laughed, then chose to end his own life through self-disintegration.
When his primordial spirit gathered again, Heaven and Earth were still new, and the universe still wild and untamed. Pangu’s spine continued to support Heaven and Earth, and the blood of the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods had not yet cooled. Daoist Hongjun was still comprehending the laws of creation in the depths of Chaos, while the two men he hated to the core, Jieyin and Zhunti, had not even condensed a wisp of primordial spirit!
A will of Chaos descended, and he inherited the true form of the fallen Chaos Demon Ape. This body once possessed the fiercest battle intent among the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods, and once fought Pangu head-on and survived!
Though he had lost all his cultivation, his body rivaled an innate treasure. Though he had no magical treasures, his battle intent could split the heavens.
The Golden Cudgel is gone? Good! In this life, he would seek the first innate spirit staff born at the dawn of creation, an immortal weapon of war left behind by a Chaos Demon God!
The Sages had yet to emerge, the Heavenly Dao had yet to be established, and all the rules were still taking shape in Chaos.
The Great Sage stood atop Mount Buzhou, gazing down at this primordial world, still untouched by the Sages. His voice rang through the nine heavens:
“In my previous life, you made me a pawn. In this life, I’ll be the one moving the pieces!”
“If the Heavenly Dao wants to set the rules, then before Hongjun merges with the Dao, I’ll be the first to prove my own Dao!”
“In this life, I am the Great Sage, and I shall create the world myself!”
