Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 433 - 328: Branding

Tai Shi Saint Emperor struck and crushed the Myriad Phenona Sword Formation, coldly saying, "Today, the Sword Realm shall fall!"

With his strength, he could easily annihilate the entire Sword Realm.

But he did not do so, since the Sword Realm was rely bait to catch bigger fish.

At his command, countless armies of the Mysterious Extre Realm struck again, initiating a massacre.

The heavily damaged Sword Cultivators no longer had the strength to resist, teetering on the brink of destruction.

"Sword Realm Sword Cultivators, follow to kill!" Nine Heavens Saint King, brandishing his sword, charged into the army, and with each sword strike, countless soldiers of the Mysterious Extre Realm died.

Although the Myriad Phenona Sword Formation had collapsed, the Sword Cultivators never surrendered.

"Nine Heavens, your opponent is !" Saint King Tai Su confronted him, as chains of order swept toward the Nine Heavens Saint King.

anwhile, cold light flared from the sword in the Nine Heavens Saint King’s hand, and a chilling aura exuded from him.

As a top Saint King, his sword strikes were equally terrifying, instantly freezing those chains of order in midair.

Saint King Tai Su’s expression changed, not expecting the Nine Heavens Saint King to be so formidable, even capable of rivaling unford disciples of the Dao, like the sons of the Path and the sons of Buddha, in the Primordial Source.

Had the Nine Heavens Saint King not already been injured, he might not have been able to withstand the opponent at all.

In fact, not only the Nine Heavens Saint King, at this mont, many other Sword Cultivators were also fearlessly engaging in slaughter.

"The Sword Realm won’t hold much longer!" Other nurous Saints of the Mysterious Extre Realm also launched frenzied attacks.

Although the Sword Realm’s Sword Cultivators were impressively powerful, they were ultimately few against many, a single Sword Cultivator facing dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of enemies.

Soon, many Sword Cultivators were spilling their blood across the sky, yet no one retreated.

The courage of the Sword Realm was witnessed by the entire chaos.

Many powerhouses recalled the last ti the Mysterious Extre Realm attacked the Sword Realm; the Sword Realm had no ruler but still erged victorious.

"How dare you think that the Sword Realm has no defenders?" Just then, a streak of sword light swept across, and Congwu Saint King, who had been venturing in the Vast Wilderness, rushed back.

Subsequently, two Sword Dao Saint Kings exchanged glances and united to et the enemy.

But there were too many Saints from the Mysterious Extre Realm; even their bravery could not make up for the vast difference in absolute strength.

...

anwhile, within the boundless void,

The massive figure of the Origin Supre radiated an endless oppressive aura, with a slight figure blocking its path ahead.

Yet, the oppression from that figure was no less significant than that of the Origin Supre.

"Supre of the Blue Waves, why do you block my path?" the Origin Supre coldly asked.

"Why? You should know in your heart," the Supre of the Blue Waves replied with a smile.

In the last Epoch, the Liquor Sword, Realm Lord of the Sword Realm, had the best relationship with the Origin Supre, even reaching the point of calling each other brothers.

Over the years, although the Origin Supre did not overtly help the Sword Realm, he had always been supporting it covertly.

Just like now, as the Sword Realm was in crisis, the Origin Supre was preparing to intervene.

"Liquor Sword, as strong as he is, is just a Saint Emperor and cannot possibly threaten you. Why do you strive to completely annihilate him?" the Origin Supre coldly said.

"A threat? Do you really believe that?" Supre of the Blue Waves scoffed, "We’ve already agreed; Liquor Sword must die. Do you of the Origin Realm truly wish to go to war with us?"

"Then I have to try!" the Origin Supre said, not concealing his chilling intent to kill.

The expression of the Supre of the Blue Waves changed, having assud that over the years, the temperant of the Origin Supre would have beco more restrained.

But now it appeared there had been no change at all.

He was still as reckless as ever!

"Origin, you’re still so impulsive," Supre of the Dao Realm arrived.

Along with him ca the Supre of the Spirit Realm.

The three Supres blocking the way made the Origin Supre sowhat wary.

His strength was formidable, yes, but he was not audacious enough to challenge three Supres simultaneously.

Let alone three, even with the Dao Realm Supre alone, he was not confident of victory.

Who knew how many tricks this old fellow had up his sleeve?

"Origin, Liquor Sword shouldn’t have controlled the forbidden power. This power must be eradicated, and the Sword Realm is the bait to kill Liquor Sword!" the Dao Realm Supre said calmly, but his words were intensely murderous.

"Origin, go back, you have already done enough for the Sword Realm," urged the Supre of the Spirit Realm.

The Origin Supre’s gaze turned towards the Sword Realm, filled only with a trace of guilt.

...

At this mont, the Nine Heavens Saint King and Congwu Saint King, along with Flying Rainbow and Ming Jing, two Sword Dao Saints, despite bravely fighting, were still no match for the many Saints of the Mysterious Extre Realm, due to the overwhelming difference in overall strength.

Another strike fell.

Pugh!

Both Nine Heavens and Congwu spat blood simultaneously; especially Nine Heavens, who was already wounded and now appeared even more feeble.

Yet, they continued swinging their swords, desiring to kill even more enemies.

"Liquor Sword, can really keep calm!" Tai Shi Saint Emperor’s eyes surged with a killing intent. He didn’t want to drag this out any longer, and then personally took action, "Die, all of you!"

Black divine light burst forth, directly enveloping the entire Sword Realm.

Dark clouds gathered thickly, and countless creatures wept.

"As long as the Realm Lord is still alive, the Sword Realm isn’t considered annihilated!" declared Nine Heavens Saint King resolutely, ready to die heroically.

"May I still be a Sword Cultivator in the next life!" countless Sword Cultivators cried out, showing not a hint of fear.

For their Realm Lord Ling Tian was still in the Dao Repository Pavilion of the Vast Wilderness, which was the last hope of the Sword Realm.

Hum!

But just then, what surprised nurous Sword Cultivators was that their swords suddenly started trembling violently, beyond their control.

At the sa ti, an extrely dense Sword Intent surged within the world’s Primordial Source of the Sword Realm, as if to break through everything.

Both the powerhouses of chaos and the Sword Realm Sword Cultivators had no idea what was happening!

"Could it be the Realm Lord returning?" Nine Heavens Saint King exclaid excitedly.

"No... not that!" Congwu Saint King shifted his gaze towards the Vast Wilderness; he had just returned from there.