My All-Heavens Chat Group-Chapter 477 - 1 Great Sage, Sun Wukong_1

Taiyi Sect!

Ranges of mountains sprawled across the land, with towering peaks that pierced the sky like arrows. Some peaks were adorned with blooming flowers and housed many palaces. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Countless waterfalls, each over a thousand zhang high, cascaded down the mountains like numerous jade dragons.

The sky was a brilliant azure, like blue crystals, forever devoid of a single wisp of dark cloud. The radiant sun shone high, its gentle and bright rays casting a spotless light upon the land.

On those hundreds and thousands of peaks, the pines spread their roots, their branches gnarled and spreading, exuding an air of the primordial age.

Even deeper within those mountains, shrouded by the misty clouds, one could vaguely make out the silhouette of a huge city suspended in the sky, floating like a mirage.

At this moment, within a resplendent palace, sat five towering figures emanating a terrifyingly oppressive aura. An invisible murderous intent swirled and surged within the hall.

"Tai Longtian went to the Feather Gate Sect to investigate news about the Lord of Hongmeng, but to think he would fall so quickly. It seems a powerful entity has come to the Feather Gate Sect!"

Tai Huangtian possessed a majestic aura, like an emperor wielding great authority. His eyes shot forth two sharp golden lights, his voice filled with boundless fury, causing myriad phenomena to stir around him as if infinite catastrophes were descending.

The Taiyi Sect was founded by the Catastrophe Heavenly Monarch of the Heavenly Realm and ranked first in the Xuanhuang World. Its sect-defining Divine Skill was the ’Great Catastrophe Technique’ from the Three Thousand Dao, and its sect-defining Magic Artifact was the Immortal Artifact—the Eternal Divine Furnace, forged by the Eternal Heavenly Monarch.

Only disciples of the Taiyi Sect who had reached the third layer of the Divine Secret Realm—the Gang Qi Realm—could be called True Disciples.

Upon reaching the fifth layer of the Divine Secret Realm—the Celestial Being Realm—one would be granted the title of True Person.

Upon reaching the seventh layer of the Divine Secret Realm—the Golden Core Realm—the Taiyi Sect would add the word "Yi" to the disciple’s name, such as Zhu Yangyi, Wang Shouyi, Yan Shuiyi, and so on.

Upon reaching the Longevity Secret Realm, they could change the "Yi" in their name to "Tian"; for example, Yan Shuiyi would become Yan Shuitian.

All Supreme Elders of the Taiyi Sect would prefix their titles with "Tai," such as Tai Huangtian, Tai Huntian, Tai Longtian, Tai Yantian, Tai Yutian, and so on.

Tai Longtian was a Supreme Elder of their Taiyi Sect, with a cultivation level strong enough to rank within the top ten of the Sect.

And now, he had perished. This enraged powerhouses such as Tai Huangtian beyond measure.

"No matter what the Feather Gate Sect relies on, daring to kill a Supreme Elder of our Taiyi Sect, they must pay the price!"

The voice of Tai Xutian was bitingly cold, like a chilling wind from Hell, piercing to the bone and laden with boundless murderous intent.

"Exactly! Whatever the Feather Gate Sect relies on, before our Taiyi Sect’s Eternal Divine Furnace, they will be reduced to ashes and smoke!"

The only female powerhouse present, Tai Yantian, echoed in agreement.

The might of the Taiyi Sect’s powerhouses might not be considered invincible in the Xuanhuang World, but what allowed them to become the number one sect on the Immortal Path was their sect-defining treasure, the Eternal Divine Furnace.

"We must not delay; let’s set out immediately."

Tai Yutian and Tai Huntian followed up, their killing intent formidable.

"Good!"

Tai Huangtian and the others consented.

However, just as they were about to set off, they suddenly sensed something. Everyone halted in their tracks and looked outside.

High above the Taiyi Sect, space began to twist, and powerful figures stepped out, their formidable presence unrestrained and unveiled.

"Wang Kunlun, Zhao Shenyang, Wu Mingkong, you three old fools dare to come to my Taiyi Sect? Are you seeking death?"

Tai Huangtian’s gaze immediately fell upon the Feather Transformation Three Saints.

Tai Huangtian and the others were no strangers to the Feather Gate Sect’s Feather Transformation Three Saints—their Sea-Calming Divine Needle—having had many dealings with them.

However, the Feather Transformation Three Saints were only at about the eighth layer of the Longevity Secret Realm, the Chaos Cave Realm, whereas many of them were already powerhouses at the ninth layer—Empty Immortal, or the tenth layer—True Immortal.

The Feather Gate Sect’s powerhouses were no match for them.

"Who dies is yet to be seen!"

Wang Kunlun replied with a light smile.

Hua Tiandu, the Sect Hierarch, although he hadn’t yet stepped into the Longevity Secret Realm, wasn’t intimidated in the slightest at this moment.

He took a step forward, looked directly at Tai Huangtian and the other mighty ones, and said,

"Tai Huangtian, My Lord is great and merciful and is now offering you a chance. Convert and join the Hongmeng Divine Sect, or be shown no mercy."

Tai Huangtian’s chest heaved violently, seething with anger. His gaze, filled with murderous intent, was fixed on Hua Tiandu as he coldly stated,

"Hua Tiandu, it seems your wings have hardened. Not only have you broken the agreement with our Taiyi Sect, but you also dare to speak to me this way. Who gave you the courage?"

"The Lord of Hongmeng?"

"Indeed! Under the glory of My Lord, all evil shall vanish. My Lord’s divine might is invincible, unparalleled in the world!"

Hua Tiandu spoke, his face filled with incomparable devotion and zeal when he mentioned the Lord of Hongmeng.

"Where is the Lord of Hongmeng? Let him show himself. I wish to see what abilities he possesses. Is he truly worthy of the title Lord of Hongmeng?"

Tai Huangtian’s gaze swept over the followers of the Hongmeng Divine Sect—Wutian, Chong Lou, the Great Sage, Sun Wukong, and others—before finally resting on the Dragon Harness pulled by the Nine Divine Dragons.

"How presumptuous! Is the Lord of Hongmeng someone you can meet just because you want to?"

The Great Sage, Sun Wukong fetched a golden needle from his ear. It immediately elongated, widened, and thickened with the wind, transforming into a golden rod.

The Wishful Golden Hoop Stick.

"Take this hit from your old Sun!"

Leaping into the air, the Great Sage, Sun Wukong, swung the Golden Cudgel, turning it into a pillar that reached the heavens as he ferociously smashed it down upon Tai Huangtian.

This monkey is so impetuous, but somehow his battle cry seems a bit... indecent...

Within the Dragon Harness, Hongmeng lay lazily on the throne. Liang Bing was on his left and Bibi Dong on his right. Yunyun massaged his legs, while Tushan Rongrong, Little Dragon Girl, and Zhu Yuyan attended to his back. He watched the battlefield of the Taiyi Sect below with great interest.

Before fighting demons, the monkey always insisted that his opponents ’taste his stick.’ This was perhaps understandable with female demons, but he didn’t spare the male demons either.

The monkey’s tastes were indeed... unique.

"Great Catastrophe Technique!"

Tai Huangtian immediately cast his most powerful Divine Skill without hesitation.

In an instant, it was as if the Day of Judgment had arrived. Cataclysms descended upon the void: volcanoes spewed lava, rivers roared, hurricanes howled, frigid tides threatened to freeze everything, and stars continuously exploded. Endless disasters befell.

However, faced with these catastrophes, the Great Sage, Sun Wukong’s expression remained unchanged. He simply brought his staff down in a straightforward strike.

Wherever the Wishful Golden Hoop Stick passed—be it erupting volcanoes, roaring rivers, howling hurricanes, deadly frigid tides, or continuously exploding stars—all were shattered and dissipated into nothingness.

"How is this possible?"

Tai Huangtian was terrified, not because the Great Sage, Sun Wukong had broken his Great Catastrophe Technique, but because he felt paralyzed.

His entire body was locked by the aura of the Wishful Golden Hoop Stick. In his eyes, a golden rod larger than Mount Buzhou was crushing down on him.

No matter how he tried to dodge, he could not escape, leaving only the path to death.

BOOM.

The Great Sage, Sun Wukong’s stick struck Tai Huangtian’s head.

His head burst open at once.

Tai Huangtian fell.

Every Elder and disciple of the Taiyi Sect was horrified, their eyes filled with boundless fear.

Tai Huangtian was like an immortal being to them.

And now, he had been killed by a single strike from a monkey.

It was too terrible.

Too cruel!

"Not good!"

"This monkey is ferocious!"

"He might have become an immortal already!"

"Eternal Divine Furnace, suppress!"

Tai Huntian, Tai Yantian, and Tai Yutian, three great masters of the Taiyi Sect, were alarmed. After exchanging glances, they immediately recited a spell in unison, summoning the Divine Artifact that suppressed their sect’s destiny from the depths of the Taiyi Sect—the Eternal Divine Furnace.

BOOM!

In a flash, a massive area of the void collapsed, and a colossal furnace suddenly descended.

This furnace was enveloped in golden Divine Fire and interwoven with thick, crimson rules of order that resembled chains. It exuded an eternal and indomitable aura that suppressed all heavens.

This was the revered treasure of the Taiyi Sect—the Eternal Divine Furnace.

As soon as the Eternal Divine Furnace appeared, waves of crimson ripples spread out. Beneath this power, even the undying titans of the Longevity Secret Realm would be silently incinerated in an instant.

"That’s the Immortal Artifact of the Taiyi Sect, the Eternal Divine Furnace!"

Many powerful experts had already gathered around the Taiyi Sect, having rushed over after hearing the news. Now, they were all terrified by the might of the Eternal Divine Furnace.