Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 496 - 359: The Ancestral Dragon’s Panic2

"Supre, save !" Facing the sudden assault of the blood fog, the other Saint Emperors were too slow to dodge and cried out in panic for help.

"Hmph!" Wang Bing snorted coldly, and the blood fog was imdiately contained and isolated, no longer drifting outward by even a hair’s breadth.

Soon, the blood fog reversed its flow back into the Ancestral Dragon’s body.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the Ancestral Dragon’s strength advanced further.

Saint Emperor’s pinnacle!

Wang Bing’s expression wasn’t very good, not because the Ancestral Dragon’s strength had improved so rapidly, but because the ancient blood pool had dried up...

It was said that this blood pool had existed since the Secret Forces first appeared.

And the existence of the Secret Forces could even be traced back to the very source of all epochs.

Now that the blood pool had dried up, as a Supre, Wang Bing was sowhat flustered.

She had never encountered such a situation before!

However, very quickly, her expression beca serious, and with a wave of her hand, she brought the Ancestral Dragon before her.

"I’ve seen the Supre."

The present Ancestral Dragon, compared to before, had undergone a significant change in his aura, and his strength had surged enormously.

But he was even more panicked. Had he just done sothing unthinkable?

Turning his head to look back, he was dumbfounded.

The blood pool was gone?

Although he did not know the full importance of the blood pool, he understood that within the Secret Forces, it was no trifling thing.

"You need not be nervous, the superior entity wishes to see you," said Wang Bing, her tone laced with a hint of envy.

Throughout the many epochs, she had never heard of the superior being granting an audience to anyone alone.

During the epoch of Twilight, the superior’s avatar had granted an audience, and even that had inspired envy among the many Supres.

And now, the superior had communicated with her, seemingly intending to et Ancestral Dragon in true form?

Thump!

Wang Bing said with so astonishnt, "Ancestral Dragon, what are you kneeling for?"

Ancestral Dragon trembled, "Reporting to the Supre, I am just overwheld with excitent. Just the thought of seeing the superior being makes lose control of my emotions."

Although his mouth spoke those words, his heart was filled with utter despair.

He truly did not want to et that superior being. He might have sohow made it through this life and death ordeal, but what if this eting with the superior being actually led to his demise?

But he lacked the courage to refuse a Supre, and certainly, he couldn’t escape.

All he could do now was hope that Ancestral Martial would devise an infallible strategy, helping him escape calamity once more.

Following this, Wang Bing waved her whip again, and all the Saint Emperors perished without a trace.

There was no longer any living creature around the blood pool; it was as if sothing was being destroyed, eventually concealed by Wang Bing.

Ancestral Dragon’s scalp tingled at the scene; this woman was terrifying!

Luckily, he hadn’t made a rash move, otherwise he wouldn’t even know how he would have died.

Soon, Wang Bing and Ancestral Dragon arrived at a hidden world, which was the headquarters of the Secret Forces.

It was rumored that the superior entity resided within this world.

Sole ruler of this domain!

Seeing Wang Bing and Ancestral Dragon appear, many gazes from within the world converged, including those of other Supre beings.

These gazes, many of which settled on Ancestral Dragon.

Envy, jealousy...

"So this is the Ancestral Dragon who was summoned by the superior entity? Rumor has it that he has received the legacy of the progenitor of the Myriad Dragon Realm, and erged distinguished from the blood pool—quite the fortunate one."

"Twilight also erged from the blood pool back in the day, but even he didn’t receive such treatnt. It really makes you wonder what the superior is thinking," said a Saint Emperor, but no sooner had his voice faded, he ceased to exist without even a scream.

Here, even the slightest offence to the superior’s na could an being obliterated from existence, where not even a Saint Emperor would be spared.

While news of Ancestral Dragon’s rise to king had spread, the drying up of the blood pool was completely sealed off and kept confidential.

Wang Bing moved unimpeded in this world, and suddenly, a figure appeared before her.

"Master of the Tower!" Wang Bing bowed slightly.

The Master of the Tower of Ti appeared before her, his gaze fixed upon Ancestral Dragon.

"It is him, correct?" the somber voice of the Ti Tower’s master echoed.

"Yes, the superior instructed to bring Ancestral Dragon," Wang Bing responded truthfully.

And Ancestral Dragon, standing beside her and looking towards the Master of the Tower of Ti, grew even more panicked.

This man gave him an especially terrifying feeling, indescribable.

"Go ahead!" the Master of the Tower of Ti stepped aside, and Wang Bing led Ancestral Dragon deeper into the world.

At the mont Wang Bing had just left, the face of the Master of the Tower of Ti behind the mist darkened slightly.

"How can that be? Where did this Ancestral Dragon co from?"

Wang Bing frowned slightly, the thoughts of the Master of the Tower of Ti seed a bit chaotic, all because of the Ancestral Dragon?

She too was a mber of the Ti Tower and had known the Master of the Tower of Ti for several epochs.

As such, she was very familiar with the Master of the Tower of Ti.

But just now, she sensed that his emotions were sowhat disturbed.

This shouldn’t be!

Thoughts of this nature prompted Wang Bing to want nothing more than to complete her task quickly, taking the Ancestral Dragon at great speed towards the center of the world.

And as they moved forward, a growing sense of panic filled the heart of the Ancestral Dragon.

It wasn’t long before they descended in front of a grand palace at the center of the world.

Looking at the majestic palace, Wang Bing’s face was filled with longing and reverence as she softly said, "Ancestral Dragon, being summoned by the great one is your greatest honor, rember, do not anger the great one!"

Although in her heart the Ancestral Dragon’s cultivation and status were insignificant, if he was indeed regarded highly by the great one, should he leave this palace, his status would surely undergo a revolution.

Perhaps even without reaching the Supre Realm, he could possess a Supre status here.

Seeing Wang Bing’s deanor, the Ancestral Dragon felt no desire to enter.

The outside world’s mystery was too profound; he feared that the great one would see through his origins with a glance and erase him with a casual flick of the hand.

"Ancestral Dragon, co inside, the master summons you," a figure erged from the palace at that mont.

"Old Feng!" Wang Bing called out, with a trace of respect in her voice.

This was an old man with white hair.

The Ancestral Dragon could tell at a glance, another Supre being stood before him.

The term master clearly indicated that he was the servant of that great one.

A Supre serving as a servant?

This was a spectacle even the Chaos Martial Ancestor did not possess!

Compared to the other, the disparity was clear, and the Ancestral Dragon’s heart grew more anxious.

Did this an the great one was even more formidable than the Chaos Martial Ancestor?

Before the Ancestral Dragon could say anything, Old Feng led him straight into the palace.

As soon as they entered, the Ancestral Dragon could feel a power of incomparable richness roaming inside the palace.

It was so strong that even he felt heart palpitations.

At the sa ti, he saw endless Dao Rhys circulating within, endlessly drifting.

This scene and feeling, he had only seen once before at the Chaos Martial Ancestor’s place!

"Master, the Ancestral Dragon is here!" Old Feng announced as he and the Ancestral Dragon landed.

The Ancestral Dragon couldn’t help but look ahead, only to see a young man in blue sitting on the stone platform before him.

And that young man also spoke, "Feng, step back."

This voice carried a certain peculiar power.

Although the words were very simple, the Ancestral Dragon felt sothing striking at his heart.

And the mont the voice of the great one arrived, the Dao Rhys of the entire space seed to rejoice, giving a sense of harmony.

"Yes," Old Feng turned and left.

In the vast palace, only the Ancestral Dragon remained.

He beca completely panicked.

Thump, he knelt on the ground directly.

"Do I seem fearful?" the blue-clothed youth spoke again.

The Ancestral Dragon didn’t dare to raise his head, and said hurriedly, "To reply to the great one, I just feel that a person like doesn’t have the permission to witness the great one’s true face, I must hold the greatest reverence for the great one."

Ever since he had been beaten severely by his junior Ao Lie, he had completely tossed aside any pretense of dignity.

Dignity, pride?

What are those?

Can they be eaten?

At this very mont, he was even prepared to outright betray the Chaos Martial Ancestor to secure a chance to save his own life.

"Ancestral Dragon, look at , how was the blood pool dried up?" the great one’s voice, in an instant, srized the Ancestral Dragon’s soul.

The Ancestral Dragon couldn’t help but raise his head, and when he stared into the great one’s eyes, an indescribable feeling arose within him.

Those eyes seed to contain entire epochs, even more vast and expansive than the epochs themselves.

One could not see the end, nor fathom the depths with a re glance.

And at that mont, the Ancestral Dragon felt as though he had no secrets before this Supre being, yet he harbored no resentnt for being probed.