My All-Heavens Chat Group-Chapter 420 - 32 Sun Wukong Presents a Peach (Second Update)_1

Could there really be a Divine Spirit? Yuan Tiangang was filled with doubts. Who is the Lord of Hongmeng?

He was a follower of Taoism. He was not only proficient in astrology and divination but also knowledgeable about both ancient and modern times. However, he had never heard of a Divine Spirit called the Lord of Hongmeng.

Could it be an Evil God? Or some unknown minor deity?

"Holy shit! This woman is actually praying to a god?" Li Xingyun’s eyes also widened, his mouth agape. It was hard for him to imagine that this domineering, terrifyingly powerful Empress would actually pray to a god!

"This Commander wants to see if your Divine Spirit can save you!" Yuan Tiangang declared, then raised his hand and chopped down with a palm strike. The terrifying power of the blow made Li Xingyun’s heart pound.

"Empress!" Ji Ruxue, Miaocheng Tian, Xuan Jingtian, and the others cried out in alarm. They wanted to rush toward Shui Yunji, but it was too late. Besides, they themselves were seriously injured.

Such a beautiful woman won’t just die like this, will she? Li Xingyun inwardly lamented, his gaze fixed on Shui Yunji, especially those smooth, slender legs, like pillars of ivory jade—truly legs for days.

However, just when Yuan Tiangang and Li Xingyun thought Shui Yunji was defeated, she suddenly revived as if injected with chicken blood, completely healed. It was as if her previous injuries had been illusory.

How is this possible? Yuan Tiangang could hardly believe it. He had been quite sure that even if Shui Yunji wasn’t critically wounded, her strength should have been greatly diminished. But now... there wasn’t even a trace of injury on her.

"Huan Yin Technique!"

With her injuries and vital energy restored, Shui Yunji launched another powerful attack, wounding Yuan Tiangang. However, she was also heavily injured by his counterattack. But as she fought, she continuously recited the "Meditation Method." The injuries she sustained and the vital energy she expended recovered in an instant, as good as new—perhaps even better than before.

「God’s kingdom.」

Red Dust Heaven Palace.

She’s quite resourceful! Hongmeng thought, sensing Empress Shui Yunji’s condition, and a smile touched his lips.

Actually, Shui Yunji wasn’t the first to use this method; many of his followers had. By fighting while praying, they could gain a continuous stream of power. Even if their opponent was stronger, they could wear them down using this tactic.

There were even more peculiar applications. Some would recite prayers even when staying up all night. After a whole night of exertion, they wouldn’t feel tired the next day. No sore waists, no aching legs, and their spirits would be a hundredfold.

Those legs are truly long... A strand of Hongmeng’s Divine Sense descended to observe the battle between Shui Yunji and Yuan Tiangang. Her legs were not only fair and long but also powerful. If they were wrapped around his waist... Hongmeng felt a thrill of excitement just thinking about it.

Eastern Phoenix Yunxi, her eyes hazy, felt this most acutely. Her flushed, delicate body trembled, her red lips parted slightly, and soft, alluring sounds escaped her.

"Impossible!" Yuan Tiangang exclaimed, his expression one of utter disbelief. "How is this possible? How can you recover so quickly?"

In the world of Painting the World, Yuan Tiangang was aghast. Although his combat power was slightly greater than Shui Yunji’s, she seemed to fight without any depletion, crazily unleashing powerful techniques. Each time she was injured, she recovered instantaneously, like an unkillable cockroach.

As one’s strength waned, the other’s grew. He had not only expended a massive amount of energy, but his injuries were also worsening. Shui Yunji, however, grew more valiant with each clash, her combat experience maturing until she completely suppressed him. If this continued, he feared he would fall here.

"My Lord’s power is beyond what you can imagine!" Shui Yunji said, a relaxed smile on her stunning face. She continued proudly, "As long as you believe in My Lord, He will also bestow His divine grace upon you. Recovering fully would be as easy as flipping your hand, and becoming a fairy or a god in the future wouldn’t be impossible!"

"If I believe in the Lord of Hongmeng, will you support His Highness in restoring the Tang Dynasty?" Yuan Tiangang asked. He had originally dismissed the existence of Divine Spirits, but Shui Yunji’s uncanny display no longer seemed like a fabrication. He found himself somewhat curious about this Lord of Hongmeng.

This hopeless good-for-nothing... Even if I supported him to become Emperor, do you think he’s capable of it? Shui Yunji thought with disdain, glancing at Li Xingyun. Then she asked, "Kid, do you want to become Emperor and restore the Tang Dynasty?"

"I don’t want to be Emperor; I’m not cut out for it. The Tang Dynasty is long gone!" Li Xingyun said, shaking his head. He only wanted to be a wealthy country squire with three wives and four concubines, living a carefree and happy life.

"Hmph! The Tang Dynasty will not perish! His Highness is still young. In time, he will understand his responsibilities and restore the Tang Dynasty!" Yuan Tiangang retorted stubbornly.

With his insight, how could he not see that Li Xingyun wasn’t Emperor material? But there was no other choice.

"Stubborn fool! Since you are so blindly loyal, this Queen shall send you to meet Emperor Taizong!" Shui Yunji declared. She knew Yuan Tiangang wouldn’t compromise; death was his most fitting end.

As for Li Xingyun? She despised him from the bottom of her heart.

From the video Dog Son had given her, she recalled how Yuan Tiangang had once plotted to kill Emperor Liang, Zhu Wen, and Nether Emperor Zhu Yougui, intending to place Li Xingyun on the throne. But Li Xingyun had refused, plunging the world into even greater chaos. He spouted righteousness and morality, acting as if he cared for all under heaven, yet while he himself didn’t want to be Emperor, he also prevented others from taking the throne. Such actions would only perpetuate endless war and cause immense suffering to the people.

「Half an hour later.」

Drawing on her ceaseless regenerative power, Shui Yunji successfully wore Yuan Tiangang down until he died.

"Congratulations, Empress, on slaying the Bad Leader! You are unmatched under the heavens!" Ji Ruxue, Brahman Heaven, Miaocheng Tian, Xuan Jingtian, and the other masters of the Huan Yin Sect rejoiced, rushing to offer their congratulations.

Li Xingyun sat on the ground, his face etched with dejection. He looked at Yuan Tiangang’s body, his expression complex. Although he held no particular affection for Yuan Tiangang, the man had, after all, taught him martial arts.

"Take him away and keep him under close guard!" Shui Yunji ordered, looking at Li Xingyun.

"Yes, Empress!" Brahman Heaven personally escorted Li Xingyun away.

「The next day.」

Shui Yunji led the masters of the Huan Yin Sect to the Xuanming Sect, preparing to eradicate it.