Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 506 - 364 Punishment and the Realm of Swords2

In an instant, all the Supres fell into silence.

"Who!" Mystery Supre exclaid coldly, with a righteous aura.

Yet, his heart suddenly panicked, could it be a rebellion?

The other Supres also looked towards the Supre of the Dao Realm, seeking answers.

Previously, the Supre of the Dao Realm had ntioned knowing the traitor, but the Supres had not cared much, and now they all hoped to use the Qingyun List to reveal the traitor’s identity.

Now, seeing the fate of the Supre of the Myriad Epochs, they dared not proceed.

"It’s not appropriate to disclose the traitor’s identity now, as it would cause panic. There are so things that I will handle. All of you, allow your Primordial Source avatars to ascend," said the Supre of the Dao Realm.

"Not appropriate to disclose? What exactly are you planning?" Supre of Light demanded coldly, staring at the Supre of the Dao Realm with a chill in his eyes, "We’ve been used by you so many tis,

aren’t we, as Supres of the Myriad Realms Epoch, entitled to know a little?

Could it be that you want us to entrust our lives entirely to you?"

However, just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

"I believe in the Dao!" Supre of the Spirit Realm declared.

Upon finishing, a powerful storm of Spiritual Energy suddenly converged within the Spirit Realm.

The entire Spirit Realm experienced strange phenona, and all its creatures looked towards that location.

"There, is that Princess Xi Ling’s resting palace?"

The disciple of the Supre of the Spirit Realm, Xi Ling, had been in seclusion ever since her ordeal in the Dao Repository Pavilion.

In just a hundred thousand years, could she be on the verge of another breakthrough?

"That’s not right! Princess Xi Ling has already begun to condense the Primordial Source of Laws. Moving forward, isn’t that the Realm of the Holy Emperor? The Qingyun List has just been announced. With Princess Xi Ling’s strength, she definitely could have made her mark there, gaining trendous fortune, but now..."

Xi Ling’s actions had everyone baffled.

She clearly could have made the list; couldn’t she just be patient?

How regrettable!

As the storm converged, Xi Ling’s body ascended to the center of the Spirit Realm.

In that mont, she seed to transform into the moonlight high above the Ninth Heaven, illuminating the world.

No one could harbor any disrespect towards her.

"Boom!"

The storm of spiritual power enveloped her, and the energy within Xi Ling also burst forth.

This energy transford into the montum for her ascension.

Peak of the Holy King!

Holy Emperor!

...

Peak Holy Emperor!

She ascended several levels in succession.

She reached the existence of the Peak Holy Emperor.

And it was evident to those on a certain level that Xi Ling’s Peak Holy Emperor was not just a bit stronger than the typical Peak Holy Emperor!

It seed she was only one step away from becoming a Supre.

Those who had just felt regret imdiately held their tongues, because even with the aid of the Qingyun List, it’s unlikely soone could be elevated to this extent.

Those of a higher level noticed sothing.

Like the Peak Holy Emperors of the Myriad Forests Realm and others, upon seeing Xi Ling’s straightforward breakthrough to such a state, they seed to realize sothing.

It appears that this Supre disciple had already had her body taken over by a Supre.

The reason for her ascent at this critical mont was probably due to being intimidated by the Qingyun List and feeling a bit fearful.

Perhaps to verify what they suspected.

In the Blue Ripple Realm, a trendous montum also transpired.

This montum swept through the entire Myriad Realms Epoch.

Simultaneously, the disciple of the Supre of the Blue Waves also ascended to the Peak Holy Emperor, a level comparable to Xi Ling.

Next, it was the Mysterious chanism Realm.

...

"You all..." Supre of Light was furious.

This was the perfect opportunity to press the Supre of the Dao Realm, but no one was willing to take action.

Could it be that these fellows were content to be manipulated by that individual?

In his anger, the Heaven Realm also experienced flux, and Tian Yu, the disciple of the Supre of Light, also ascended...

The other Supres smirked, saying so much only to make the sa choice in the end?

In front of the many Supres’ gazes, the Supre of Light remained composed.

"If you all can ascend, why can’t I? If the Qingyun List really could detect our avatars, and I lost thirty percent of my life’s Primordial Source, would that make you happy?"

The other Supres said little more; they were used to the thick face of the Supre of Light by now.

"My Primordial Source avatar will not ascend then; this is the only way to et the Chaotic Martial Ancestor now," said the Supre of the Dao Realm.

"But..." the Supre of the Spirit Realm expressed so concern.

"Using thirty percent of my own Primordial Source to bet on this chance is quite worth it," the Supre of the Dao Realm declared.

Yet, within the heart of the Supre of Light there lingered so anticipation, hoping the Supre of the Dao Realm would be exposed by the Qingyun List and stripped of thirty percent of his Primordial Source.

In that case, what could the Supre of the Dao Realm use to contend with him?

"There is another matter. In our Epoch, there is still one Supre position vacant, and the secret forces will also vie for it," the Supre of the Dao Realm declared.

The many Supres present slightly stiffened.

The number of Supres in each Epoch is capped at nine.

With the Supre of the Buddhist Realm’s life extinguished, a new Supre would certainly ascend.

However, this Supre must originate from the Myriad Realms Epoch and more specifically, must be devoted to the Chaotic Myriad Realms.

"Wan Xu, Myriad Forests, and the suddenly erged Divine Emperor are all within the range of our consideration. We can’t delay any longer," the Supre of the Dao Realm finally said.

Amidst the chaos, the Qingyun List continued to radiate brilliance.

The list was constantly updated, now having shifted from eighty to seventy.

Among these nas of the Saint Kings, there were those belonging to All Heavens, those affiliated with the secret forces, and even those from the ruined Epochs.

At that mont, on the Qingyun List, another set of golden characters trembled.

Na: Cong Wu

Affiliated Force: Myriad Realms Epoch

Rank: Sixty-nine

It was a na eerily familiar to many.

Although the storm within the Sword Realm had passed, the image of the Sword Realm confronting the Supres remained vivid in one’s mory.

"Swordsman Cong Wu ranked sixty-nine? Could there be so mistake in this list? Although Cong Wu, the Sword King, is also a peak Saint King, hasn’t the Sword Realm been bound and oppressed? How can Cong Wu still possess such strength?"

At this, soone inevitably voiced their doubts.

In the Sword Realm, Cong Wu seed to sense sothing, as the blades behind him trembled slightly.

Sixty-nine, this ranking, was indeed beyond his expectations as well.

The Saint King List encompassed all Epochs, covering every Saint King in every Epoch.

The top hundred were indeed the cream of the crop among the Saint Kings.

To be listed on the Qingyun List was sothing Cong Wu could hardly believe, let alone being ranked sixty-ninth.

"Our Sword Realm, although bound by the Supre, what the Supre can bind is only our cultivation strength. However, he cannot bind our Sword Intent.

This binding has instead beco the whetstone for our Sword Intent. Once the Sword Intent breaks its seal, the Sword Dao will illuminate the entirety of All Heavens," a voice erged, belonging to Tongtian.

At this mont, both Cong Wu and Ling Tian, who were looking at Tongtian, were taken aback.

In just a short span of fifty thousand years, the current Tongtian was now unfathomable to them.

Moreover, they could no longer sense any Sword Intent on Tongtian.

A Swordsman without Sword Intent is not to say that he is weak, but rather that the Sword Intent had rged into every part of his body, making every action an embodint of the Sword Dao.

This was a realm that neither Nine Heavens nor Cong Wu had reached; both knew that Tongtian had now surpassed them.

Then, the ranking of Cong Wu faded, and the next ranking appeared.

Na: Nine Heavens

Affiliated Force: All Heavens

Rank: Sixty-eight

Being part of the Sword Realm Saint Kings, which were already few, counting also Ling Tian, there were only six. Now with Nine Heavens and Cong Wu listed.

If Ling Tian hadn’t ascended to the Realm of the Holy Emperor, he would certainly also be listed.

And his ranking would definitely be much higher than that of Cong Wu and Nine Heavens.

And then there’s Tongtian of the Sword Realm, who once alone summoned four Sword Lords of the Sword Realm to kill the Saint Emperor.

His talent is certainly extraordinary.

If he were listed this ti, it would definitely cause a great uproar.

As far as they knew, Tongtian had only been cultivating for less than two hundred thousand years.

By then, the Sword Realm would truly be remarkable.

Even if not listed, with just Nine Heavens, Cong Wu, and Ling Tian, the Sword Realm would still shine brilliantly.

However, they did not envy the Sword Realm in the slightest, no matter how many talents the Sword Realm had. What good would co of it?

Offending the Supres, what good outco could there be?

As long as the seal of the Sword Realm remains unbroken, the Sword Realm would still remain negligible.

Wan Xu Realm.

In the vast palace of the Wan Xu Realm, a lone figure stood, gazing toward the distant Sword Realm.

In his eyes, there was a trace of complexity.

This person was none other than the leading Saint Emperor of the current Myriad Realms Epoch, the Myriad Ruins Saint Emperor!

He waved his hand, and the treasure Wan Xu Orb appeared in his hand.

The next mont, after emitting a faint luminescence, the orb-like shape transford into a Longsword.

The blade of the sword was silver-white, and the handle was of a simple bronze color.

It appeared rather ordinary, but it offered a profound impact on the heart.

"When can I return ho..." the Wan Xu Saint Emperor caressed the Longsword, emitting a deep sigh.