At this moment, Sun Wukong felt a vast and boundless majesty rising from the Western Continent.
It was the Haotian God, he was in the Western Continent.
At that moment, his entire body was exuding a terrifying authority, shaking the Three Realms and the Six Daos.
All the Celestial Immortals and Buddhas were drawn to that direction, their eyes fixed there.
They all knew that the one releasing that aura was the Haotian God.
What is he doing? Is he provoking the Heavenly Court?
Very soon, they knew the reason.
The voice of the Haotian God echoed throughout the Three Realms, audible to all those above the level of an Immortal.
