Chapter 1054: Chapter 1056: Is It Still the Territory of the Primordial Spirit Sect Now? (2nd Update!)
After the first formation barrier shattered, the second formation barrier followed, then the third barrier, the fourth, the fifth…
In total, dozens of formation barriers crumbled layer by layer under Sun Wukong’s stick, all turning into Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, disappearing without a trace.
“What happened? How could all the great formation barriers be destroyed?”
“Who did this? Who dares to destroy our Primordial Spirit Sect’s great formation barriers?”
“Who dares to cause trouble in our Primordial Spirit Sect? Have they grown tired of living?”
…
One by one, disciples of the Primordial Spirit Sect were alard and flew up from the sect, shouting loudly as they surrounded Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong had been absent from the Yuan Realm for five thousand years, and many disciples of the Primordial Spirit Sect did not recognize him. Especially since the sect had expanded significantly, many disciples had joined in the last five thousand years; their arrogance knew no bounds, disregarding anyone outside the Primordial Spirit Sect.
Seeing Sun Wukong floating in mid-air before the mountain gate, the disciples of the Primordial Spirit Sect imdiately rushed at him with a nacing aura, surrounding Sun Wukong in layers.
“Who are you? Such audacity to destroy the barrier of our Primordial Spirit Sect. What cri should you be charged with?”
A disciple shouted and questioned Sun Wukong loudly.
Sun Wukong glanced at him sideways, snorting disdainfully from his nostrils, “Just a small Domain King, and he dares to shout at , Old Sun? This Primordial Spirit Sect truly is arrogant and domineering!”
“A small Domain King?”
Sun Wukong’s words caused the disciple of the Primordial Spirit Sect’s face to turn cold, “What do you think you are? How dare you criticize on the territory of our Primordial Spirit Sect? Have you grown tired of living?”
“Territory of the Primordial Spirit Sect? Now that you ntion it, I really forgot! The Primordial Spirit Sect has indeed expanded quite a bit…”
The Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod in Sun Wukong’s hand suddenly grew larger and longer, thrusting heavily down towards the mountains below, embedding itself into the ground. The next mont, an unmatched force exploded outward, causing the surrounding mountains to crack inch by inch.
The ground collapsed, sank, and in an instant, dozens of bottomless pits erged, connecting to form a whole. The surrounding mountains of the Primordial Spirit Sect all turned into bottomless pits, shrinking the size of the mountain gate by a large circle, almost no different from five thousand years ago.
“Now, is this still the territory of the Primordial Spirit Sect?”
Sun Wukong raised his head, revealing a devilish smile to the group of disciples from the Primordial Spirit Sect.
“Monster, monster!”
All the disciples of the Primordial Spirit Sect turned pale and scread in fear, hastily turning to rush towards the Inner Sect of the Primordial Spirit Sect.
An expert’s move, and it’s clear at a glance.
The destructive power displayed by Sun Wukong’s strike was, in the eyes of these disciples of the Primordial Spirit Sect, only achievable by Sect Master Mu Yin. How could they possibly contend with such an enemy?
If Sun Wukong could reduce the area of the Primordial Spirit Sect by half with one blow, he could similarly turn all of them into dust with a single strike!
“Only now thinking of escaping, isn’t it a bit too late?”
Sun Wukong grinned widely, a cold and bloodthirsty smile appearing on his face. Surging killing intent emanated from his body, viewing these disciples of the Primordial Spirit Sect as sinners deserving of death!
The Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod perford a sweeping horizontal strike, its staff enlarged to the size of a Heavenly Pillar, viciously smashing onto the mountains where the disciples of the Primordial Spirit Sect stood. The terrifying power instantaneously turned these individuals into dust, not a single one able to escape!
With one strike, they were completely wiped out!
“A bunch of trash! Pah!”
Spitting fiercely, Sun Wukong rode his cloud and charged into the depths of the Primordial Spirit Sect.
His previous attack had destroyed the earth veins of the Primordial Spirit Sect across a radius of hundreds of miles, but the Inner Sect remained intact, along with ten barriers like those from five thousand years ago. However, they were now inexplicably stronger than before; otherwise, they would not have withstood Sun Wukong’s earlier strike.
“Heaven-Breaking, Thirty-Six Sticks!”
Arriving before the Inner Sect of the Primordial Spirit Sect, Sun Wukong observed the now vastly different Inner Sect, and smirked coldly without saying excess words. He launched an attack directly, raising the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod high, and in the next mont, smashed it down onto the barrier.
Boom!
With a thunderous boom, the entire barrier shattered, and despite five thousand years of continuous improvents, it could not withstand the power of a single strike from the Ruyi Golden-Hooped Rod!
This was the Inner Sect of the Primordial Spirit Sect, where only true experts of the sect could train. None had a cultivation below the Domain Emperor Realm, and there were indeed over a dozen Domain Saint Realm powerhouses!
When Sun Wukong broke through the outermost formation barrier of the Inner Sect, these experts were alard, each erging from their secluded retreats, staring dumbfounded at the being breaching the internal formation barrier of the sect.
Gradually, so among them began to change their expressions, as they recognized Sun Wukong!
“You, you’re… that guy from back then!”
“Sun, Sun Wukong! Great Sage Equalling Heaven, Sun Wukong!”
“You’re, you’re actually not dead?”
Each of the experts was left in shock, staring at Sun Wukong as they rembered him as the one who had easily broken through the ten formation barriers, rescuing the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect and the two elders from the Blood Fervor Sect and Myriad Ghost City.
Back then, the Primordial Spirit Sect’s Sect Master Mu Yin was worried that they might face a joint attack from all forces in the Yuan Realm, prompting him to advance the opening of the Dinsional Gate. Fortunately, due to erroneous decisions by the Heavenly Dao Sect, Blood Fervor Sect, and Myriad Ghost City, the best opportunity to prevent the gate’s opening was missed, leading to the five thousand years of Primordial Spirit Sect’s glory.
For five thousand years, the Primordial Spirit Sect had not stopped searching for any trace of Sun Wukong and others from the Demon Court, but they had found nothing, as if Sun Wukong and everyone in the Demon Court had completely separated from the Yuan Realm.
No one could have anticipated that after five thousand years, just as everyone was about to forget Sun Wukong, he would return!
And he returned with an earth-shaking presence, boldly attacking the sect directly!
“Dead? How could that be?”
Sun Wukong sneered, “Without annihilating that old man Mu Yin both physically and spiritually, how could Old Sun be dead?”
“Where is Mu Yin? Tell him to co forth and et his death, otherwise today, Old Sun will uproot your Primordial Spirit Sect, leaving no one alive!”
As he stared at the fear-stricken faces of the experts of the Primordial Spirit Sect, Sun Wukong’s gaze was as chilling as the icy depths of the Nine Nether Hell.
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