All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Sun Wukong, who was about to strike Bai Ling's golden cudgel, suddenly seemed to sink into a quagmire the moment he was illuminated by the golden light, and his speed slowed to an extreme.

"What the hell is that?!" Sun Wukong was shocked. He desperately tried to unleash his magic power and forcefully smash it down.

But the next second, the huge swastika symbol actually pierced through the golden cudgel, through Sun Wukong's invulnerable body, and imprinted itself firmly on his soul!
"boom!"

A terrifying roar, audible only to the soul, exploded in Sun Wukong's mind.

Sun Wukong felt as if his head was being torn apart by ten thousand rusty saws at the same time. The excruciating pain from the depths of his soul instantly overwhelmed all his consciousness. The golden light in his fiery eyes vanished instantly, and all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained away.

"puff--!"

Sun Wukong coughed up a mouthful of golden blood! The blood splattered in mid-air, a horrifying sight. This was the first time in five hundred years since he was imprisoned under the Five Elements Mountain after his havoc in the Heavenly Palace that he had suffered such a severe injury and shed so much blood!

His indestructible physical body was useless against the Brahma Soul-Suppressing Seal. His soul was injured, causing him to fall straight down from mid-air like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the hard frozen ground with a "boom," creating a huge crater.

"Monkey King!!!"

Chu Yang's eyes widened in horror, and his heart clenched. He never imagined that the invincible Sun Wukong would be so severely injured by a single move from his opponent!
Tang Sanzang was also terrified, his face turning ashen. He tumbled and scrambled off his horse, running towards the deep pit, crying out, "Wukong! Wukong, are you alright?!"

In the deep pit, Sun Wukong struggled to stand up, using his golden cudgel to support himself on the ground. His entire body was soaked in cold sweat, and golden blood dripped continuously from the corner of his mouth. He gritted his teeth, his face contorted in extreme pain.

"Brother... don't come any closer... this thing... it's soul-snatching..." Sun Wukong gasped for breath with every word he uttered, the shock to his soul making it extremely difficult for him to even stand.

In mid-air, Bai Ling withdrew the Brahma Soul-Suppressing Seal, holding it once more in her palm. Looking down at Sun Wukong in the pit, her eyes were full of disdain: "The Great Sage Equal to Heaven? Nothing special. How could a crude and vulgar monkey like you contend with the magic weapon bestowed by the World Honored One?"

"I'll carry your grandma's leg!"

Chu Yang was utterly enraged. His eyes instantly turned one gold and one red, and the sword spirit within his dantian trembled wildly, unleashing an unprecedentedly sharp sword intent.

"You dare hurt my brother? I'll pluck every single feather off your body today!"

Chu Yang's footwork shifted, and his figure vanished from his original spot in an instant, appearing above Bai Ling's head the next second. The Crimson Lotus Karmic Flame burned to its extreme on the Sword of Slaying Karma, covering not only the sword but also Chu Yang's arms with a layer of dark red fire armor.

"Karmic fire engulfs the heavens!"

Chu Yang gripped his sword with both hands, unleashing a devastating strike with the force to cleave mountains and cleave seas, slashing fiercely down at Bai Ling's head. This sword strike not only contained the extreme heat of the Crimson Lotus Karmic Fire, but also incorporated the power of the sword soul he had just comprehended, even slicing open a black rift in space itself.

Bai Ling raised an eyebrow, finally abandoning his previous dismissive attitude. He could sense the destructive power contained in this sword strike; if he were to take it head-on, even he would suffer.

"Interesting, but still too weak."

Bai Ling took out the crystal-clear "Eight Desolations Pure Water Bowl" with his right hand, muttered incantations, and suddenly splashed the water upwards.

"Splash—"

A stream of crystal-clear water, exuding an extremely chilling aura, gushed out of the bowl, meeting Chu Yang's unstoppable fiery sword like a waterfall.

"Chi chi chi!"

The moment water and fire clashed, an extremely piercing sound erupted. A large amount of white steam instantly enveloped the entire canyon.

Chu Yang felt an icy chill surge into his body through the sword, causing even the Crimson Lotus Fire Armor on his skin to flicker violently, as if it might extinguish at any moment. The water in the Eight Desolations Purification Bowl was the natural enemy of the Crimson Lotus Karmic Fire, not only instantly suppressing the flames' temperature but also carrying a chill that could freeze the soul.

"break!"

Chu Yang roared and unleashed his sword energy with all his might. Although it cleaved through the water curtain, the power of the strike was reduced by seventy percent. Bai Ling simply shifted her body slightly and easily dodged the fatal blow.

"It's time to end this."

Bai Ling's eyes turned cold, and she waved her cloak again. This time, it wasn't feathers, but an extremely violent white tornado. The wind carried countless ice needles as fine as cow's hair, which directly engulfed Chu Yang in mid-air.

"Clang clang clang clang!"

The ice needles frantically cut into Chu Yang's body. Although he was protected by sword energy, he was still cut with dozens of deep, bone-revealing cuts. He was then violently slammed by the tornado against the cliff face not far away and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Benefactor Chu!" Tang Sanzang cried out in distress, tears streaming down his face. To his left lay Sun Wukong, his soul severely wounded, and to his right, Chu Yang, covered in blood. This sudden turn of events plunged the pilgrimage team into an immediate and desperate situation.

Bai Ling slowly landed on the ground and walked step by step towards Tang Sanzang. His steps were extremely light, but each step seemed to be stepping on Tang Sanzang's heartbeat.

"Jin Chanzi, do you see this? This is the price you pay for rebelling against Mount Ling." Bai Ling's voice remained cold. "These mortals are ignorant of their own limitations, and these demonic monkeys are stubborn and unruly. Today, I will first cripple their cultivation, then break their arms and legs, so you can see clearly what rules are!"

As Bai Ling spoke, she raised the Brahma Soul-Suppressing Seal in her hand again, aiming it directly at Chu Yang, who had just struggled to stand up.

"Brother, run! Take Master with you!"

At this critical moment, Sun Wukong suddenly let out an extremely shrill roar, like that of a wild beast!
He bit his tongue hard, using the excruciating pain to forcefully stimulate his nearly collapsing soul. He ripped off his tattered tiger-skin skirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

"Follow the laws of heaven and earth!"

Sun Wukong roared, and the blood within his body began to boil, producing a roaring sound like a surging river. Without hesitation, he burned his life essence!

Before Bai Ling's astonished eyes, Sun Wukong's body began to grow wildly. Ten zhang, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang!
In the blink of an eye, a colossal golden ape, towering to the heavens, appeared in the canyon of Sorrowful Clouds. Its head even surpassed the canyon's sheer cliffs, its thick arms resembled two mountain ranges, and its entire body was engulfed in extremely violent golden flames. Although golden blood still flowed from its seven orifices, its terrifying, world-destroying aura caused the surrounding space to tremble.

This is Sun Wukong's trump card, which, once unleashed, will cause irreversible damage to both his physical body and soul. But at this moment, he has no way out!
"Birdman! If you want to touch my brothers, you'll have to step over my dead body first!" The golden giant ape let out a deafening roar, and its two enormous hands, one on the left and one on the right, slammed down on the white feathers that looked like ants on the ground!
Bai Ling's expression changed drastically as he sensed the mad power contained within the giant hand. He dared not be negligent and immediately activated the Brahma Soul-Suppressing Seal in his hand to its limit. A huge golden "卍" character shot into the sky, attempting to suppress Sun Wukong's soul once again.

"You still want to use that trick?! Even if it costs me my soul, I, Old Sun, will smash this broken seal of yours today!"

Ignoring the excruciating pain of its soul being torn apart, the golden giant ape stubbornly resisted the dazzling golden light with both hands, firmly suppressing the large seal in mid-air. The two extremely terrifying forces collided wildly in mid-air, and the surrounding cliff walls shattered inch by inch under the shockwave, with huge rocks falling like a torrential rain.

"Chu Yang! What are you standing there for! Take your master away!" The giant ape's blood-red eyes were fixed on Chu Yang below, its voice echoing through the canyon like muffled thunder, "This birdman's magic weapon is too evil! Don't fight him head-on! Go find reinforcements, or find a safe place to hide! I, Old Sun, will hold him off!"

Chu Yang endured the excruciating pain and got up from the ground. He looked at the golden giant ape in mid-air, which resembled a god of war but was constantly vomiting blood, and his eyes instantly reddened.

He knew that Sun Wukong was risking his life to buy them time! That giant seal specifically targets the soul, and every second Sun Wukong held on, his soul would suffer even more severe damage. If they continued to stay here, they would all be worn down to death.

Reason told him that he had to leave.

"Brother Monkey... hang in there! I'll settle Master down and come back to save you right away!"

Chu Yang gritted his teeth, turned around abruptly, grabbed Tang Seng's arm as he was wiping away tears on the ground, and threw him onto the back of the white dragon horse.

"Benefactor Chu...we can't abandon Wukong!" Tang Sanzang cried out, trying to struggle off his horse.

"Shut up! Do you want Monkey King to die for nothing?!" Chu Yang roared, his eyes flashing red light wildly. He turned to look at Bai Ling, who was locked in a stalemate with Sun Wukong in mid-air, a ruthless glint in his eyes.

"You want to keep us all here? Dream on!"

The sword spirit within Chu Yang's dantian trembled violently as he poured all the remaining spiritual power in his body into the Sword of Slaying Karma and Ignorance without reservation.

"Red Lotus Karmic Fire, explode!"

Instead of attacking Bai Ling, Chu Yang plunged his longsword into the frozen ground beneath his feet.

"boom--!!!"

The hidden crimson karmic fire beneath the ground erupted instantly. This time, it wasn't an attack, but a pure explosion. The enormous explosive force blasted a huge crater tens of meters in diameter into the ground, and the air was filled with mud and rubble mixed with dark red flames, instantly obscuring Bai Ling's vision.

Taking advantage of the brief chaos, Chu Yang slapped the white dragon horse on the rump: "Go! Run deeper into the canyon!"

The white dragon horse let out a long neigh, transforming into a white streak of light, carrying Tang Sanzang like an arrow shot into the depths of the canyon. Chu Yang followed closely behind, his footwork reaching its peak, becoming a blur as he tightly protected the white dragon horse's side.

"Trying to escape? Not so easy!"

Bai Ling, whose vision was obscured by the explosion, snorted coldly. He hadn't expected this demon monkey to be so fierce, willing to burn his life essence to protect the two of them. He continued to suppress Sun Wukong with the Brahma Soul-Suppressing Seal with his left hand, while his right hand suddenly hurled it into the air.

The golden "Bodhi Net of Heaven" instantly unfolded, transforming into a vast net covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, which then enveloped Chu Yang and Tang Sanzang, who were frantically fleeing.

"Brother, be careful!" The golden giant ape, seeing everything clearly in mid-air, roared. He tried to reach out and grab the net, but the immense pressure of the Brahma Soul-Suppressing Seal prevented him from paying any attention.

As the massive net, shimmering with golden light and imbued with boundless sealing power, rapidly descended from above, Chu Yang's eyes turned utterly crazed.

"Open it for me!"

Chu Yang abruptly stopped, turned around, and roared to the sky. The sword spirit within him seemed to sense its master's desperate situation, emitting an extremely high-pitched sword cry.

Chu Yang gripped the Sword of Slaying Karma with both hands, not only activating the Crimson Lotus Karmic Fire, but also attaching a trace of the extremely precious "Power of Law" refined from the Immaculate City to the sword.

"Thorn-"

The sword was unleashed without any earth-shattering force, only a very subtle yet extremely sharp seven-colored sword light.

The moment the sword light touched the Zhou Tian Bodhi Net, the net, which contained the laws of the Tathagata Buddha, was torn open by this cutting technique, which also belonged to the level of "laws," creating a tear several feet long!

"What?!" Bai Ling was shocked in mid-air. He never expected that a mortal could break through the Bodhi Net bestowed by the World Honored One!

"Go!" Chu Yang sheathed his sword, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and swayed precariously. But he didn't stop for a moment, bursting forth with astonishing speed once more, passing through the rift, and disappearing completely into the thick white mist of Sorrowful Cloud Ravine along with the white dragon horse.

Damn it!

Bai Ling watched helplessly as his prey escaped, his face turning ashen. He wanted to retrieve the Bodhi Net to give chase, but the crazed golden giant ape in front of him held him back.

"Hahaha! Birdman! Your grandpa, Old Sun, is still here! Want to chase after them? First, ask my stick if it'll allow it!"

Sun Wukong laughed wildly, golden blood already staining most of his body. Ignoring the tearing of his soul, he abandoned his defense, his massive arms suddenly embracing the Brahma Soul-Suppressing Seal in mid-air, letting the golden light burn his soul, and his huge body slammed directly into Bai Ling.

"Madman!" Bai Ling cursed angrily, and had no choice but to retrieve the Eight Desolate Pure Water Bowl to protect himself, and engage in a fierce hand-to-hand combat with the crazed giant ape in mid-air.

……

Deep within the Stream of Sorrowful Clouds.

The white dragon horse carried Tang Sanzang for over a hundred miles until the terrain ahead became extremely complex, revealing a dense black bamboo forest. Only then did the white dragon horse stop, panting heavily.

Chu Yang had been running frantically, and was now at his limit. He stumbled and nearly fell, leaning against a black bamboo stalk, gasping for breath. His white clothes were soaked in blood, and his face was as pale as paper. (End of Chapter)