Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 412 - 317 Remaining Evils2

The boundless golden light, like a tide, instantly brightened the entire Chaos.

In that instant, the silence enveloped the Myriad Realms of Chaos; whether they were Saint Emperor Level great beings or ordinary creatures, at this mont, all ca to a halt, their souls seemingly trembling.

"This..." The Supres looked towards the place bathed in the golden light, each of them shocked and filled with terror.

Whoosh!

The next mont, the golden light that bathed the All Heavens suddenly contracted and condensed into a golden Longsword, suspended in the void of Chaos outside the Vast Wilderness.

It radiated an aura as if countless Laws were intertwined within it, emitting endless divine might.

Even the Supres felt shocked upon seeing this Longsword.

Underneath this Longsword, they actually felt an overwhelming sense of their own insignificance.

How could this be!

They were beings who stood at the pinnacle of Chaos.

"Just what level of treasure is this sword, and why does it possess such might? I have never seen such a mystical treasure!" Supre of the Dao Realm suppressed the shock in his heart.

He had lived for countless years, seen innurable indescribable objects, but had never felt as shocked and emotional as now.

"Could this treasure be above the mystical treasures of Chaos, akin to being above the Great Path?" guessed Supre of Light suddenly.

The other nurous Supres shared this speculation, after all, nearly all of them possessed mystical treasures of Chaos.

But compared to this golden colossal sword, their mystical treasures of Chaos seed utterly ordinary and could not be ntioned in the sa breath.

Suddenly, the Supres beca anxious and doubtful once more.

Then whose treasure was this?

But before they could ponder deeply, suddenly, from a corner within the Chaos, a dark force erged, capable of sweeping through Chaos, then quickly headed towards the golden colossal sword.

When this dark force erupted, the entire Chaos trembled, and even the Saint Emperor Level powerful beings felt a fear emanating from the depths of their Primordial Spirits.

"These are the remnants of Supres from a previous Epoch invading Chaos!" exclaid a Saint Emperor, his face changing drastically.

Today’s Myriad Realms of Chaos had already gone through one Cosmic Catastrophe, and before the birth of the Myriad Realms, there were other Epochs.

Those Epochs fell during their respective catastrophes as they failed to transcend, ultimately ceasing to exist.

However, from those Epochs, so powerful existences miraculously survived, repelled by the current Epoch, having to hide in Darkness, or even becoming beings of Dark Distortion.

At the sa ti, they held onto one obsession: to return their Epoch to its forr glory.

"Dark Erosion, you dare to be so bold!" Supre of the Dao Realm roared and directly intervened, attempting to intercept the other.

Other Supres in Chaos did not sit idle either, all taking action to stop them.

Although they did not know exactly what this golden colossal sword was, it was clear that this treasure was extraordinary and must not fall into the hands of remnants from other Epochs.

"You remnants who barely cling to life, also dare to strike at ?"

From the surging Darkness, a face full of mockery erged.

Facing the attacks of the many Supres, he did not dodge.

Just as those Divine Skills were about to strike the Darkness, suddenly another twisted force erged, swallowing and dissipating the attacks of the nurous Supres.

"Damn it!" The many Supres raged in shock, as more than one remnant being had entered the fray!

And this montary hindrance, in a clash at the level of Supres, could change everything.

Even missing by a single breath could lead to an irreversible outco.

Just like now, the shadow of Darkness ford by Dark Erosion had crossed the vast Chaos, reached outside the Vast Wilderness, and was enveloping the golden colossal sword.

"The Cosmic Catastrophe is approaching; this sword is surely a gift to the current Epoch. If my Mist Epoch had had this sword back then, it might not have perished.

But no matter, as long as I obtain this sword, the Mist Epoch will surely return to its peak!"

Seeing the shadow of Darkness about to engulf the golden colossal sword, Dark Erosion let out a crazed, excited laugh.

At this mont, the many Supres of the Myriad Realms of Chaos hastened at their greatest speed to prevent everything.

For Supre Dark Erosion, it was a treasure that could rejuvenate their Mist Epoch.

For the powerhouses of the Myriad Realms of Chaos, it represented their hope, the key to overcoming the Cosmic Catastrophe; how could they allow it to be lost?

"It cannot be taken by the remnants of another Epoch!"

"The Dao Repository Pavilion has nurtured nurous geniuses, substantially strengthening the overall might of the Myriad Realms of Chaos, and now this sword, escorted by two mystical treasures of Chaos, assuredly surpasses them in power!"

"This sword may very well determine whether the Myriad Realms of Chaos can surpass the catastrophe; it must stay in Chaos!"

In the midst of chaos, countless strong Saints were paying attention to everything.

Although they could not intervene, they could still see the scene where the dark shadow engulfed the golden giant sword, and at this mont, each one of them was extrely anxious.

The next mont, the dark shadow completely enveloped the golden giant sword, consuming the last glimr of golden light.

"This sword, is mine now!" The Dark Erosion Supre grasped the hilt and was about to leave.

While he disdained the Supres of the Myriad Realms verbally, he was well aware that he was no match for those Supres at the mont.

Most importantly, he was a being rejected by the current Epoch, suppressed by the Myriad Realms, unable to linger for long.

However, just as he was about to leave.

Suddenly... there was a rustling sound, a faint noise arose.

Within the dark shadow, the face of the Dark Erosion Supre, filled with horror, erged.

Before he could react... sizzle!

Another sound cutting through the void rang out, and the dark shadow that had engulfed the golden giant sword, was actually torn apart by a beam of golden sword light.

Sizzle!

The next mont, countless beams of golden sword light tore through the darkness, dispersing the shadows.

"This... impossible! My supre body of darkness, refined over several Epochs that can consu all things. How could it be rendered powerless by a re object!" The Dark Erosion Supre couldn’t believe it.

"To offend the Azure Cloud Sword, is to court death!" At this mont, a voice like that of the Great Path echoed through the chaos.

This voice seed to contain endless slaughter, and the intent to kill within it was so intense that even a Supre would feel a chill down their spine.

And this voice was not the warning that appeared when the Dao Repository Pavilion did, but more like a judgnt.

Under such a judgnt, even Supres would feel trepidation, let alone other beings.

Rustle!

At that instant, the golden giant sword, like the embodint of rules, unleashed its supre majesty, and slashed directly at the Dark Erosion Supre.

Before, it was the Dark Erosion Supre attempting to consu the giant sword; now the situation was completely reversed.

Not only that, the Dao Repository Pavilion and the four-legged cauldron were also shining with treasures, surging with the aura of Xuanhuang, as if moved by the Azure Cloud Sword, they also pressed down on the Dark Erosion Supre.

"This object is too dangerous, escape!"

The Dark Erosion, having survived the cataclysms of the Epoch, was naturally a decisive person.

Feeling the might of the golden giant sword, knowing he couldn’t contend, he imdiately decided to abandon the treasure and flee.

"Attack!" The Supre of Light, seeing this, exclaid with joy on his face.

The other Supres made their moves together, and this ti that twisting force did not appear, so the attacks of the Supres all hit the Dark Erosion Supre.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Dark Erosion Supre’s face changed dramatically, reacting very quickly, and imdiately blocked the Supres’ attacks.

But this mont allowed him to fall into the siege of the three treasures.

The sword light of the Azure Cloud Sword fell, the suppression of the Dao Repository Pavilion and the four-legged cauldron followed.

"Judgnt!" A voice filled with the intent of slaughter rang out again.

"Even if you are an existence that has transcended the chaos treasures, you will definitely not be able to suppress !" The Dark Erosion Supre, now transford into a black-robed figure, his eyes filled with madness.

As a peak existence of the ancient Epoch, having evaded the cataclysms of the Epoch, he certainly had extraordinary capabilities and back-up plans.

"Break for !" The black robe of the Dark Erosion Supre fluttered, and a more powerful aura of darkness surged out from his body.

At that mont, the entire chaos seed to lose all light under the sweep of this dark aura.

"Dark Erosion seems to have beco even more powerful during these years of lying dormant," said the Supre of the Dao Realm with a deep frown.

The strengthening of these remnants of the Epoch is not good news for their current Epoch.

The Supre of Light said coldly, "No matter, this fool overestimates himself, daring to anger the Azure Cloud Sword. Even if he can survive this calamity, he won’t escape our attacks, and even if he doesn’t die, he’ll be gravely wounded!"

The rest of the Supres agreed with this point.

Although they wished to completely eradicate the Dark Erosion Supre, it wasn’t realistic,

because Dark Erosion was the peak Supre of the Mist Epoch, and he was most adept at preserving his life.

Being able to heavily injure him this ti was already a very good outco.

If the Epoch’s cataclysm arrives later, it’s the equivalent of eliminating a significant threat to the current Epoch.