Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 580 - 400 No Time to Breathe

Boom!

The colossal Titan exploded into pieces, dissolving into the dark distortion.

The blade light also vanished into thin air after its sweeping force had passed.

At this mont, the entire world fell into silence.

Even those twisted beings ceased their howling, and the dark distortion stopped spreading and churning.

At this mont, the focus of the Myriad Realms, even of all Epochs, lay on Xia Feng.

"Xia Feng... is too powerful!" the Ten Thousand Forests Holy Emperor exclaid with emotion.

That giant, with just one palm, could have crushed him to death.

Although he was a remnant from the previous Epoch, an ancient being,

compared to Xia Feng, he seed to be far, far inferior.

"Whenever a great calamity strikes, a hero will erge; Xia Feng has the potential of a Supre," the Supre of the Spirit Realm sighed deeply.

First, the Divine Emperor shook the Epoch, and now with Xia Feng’s appearance, he remained just as dazzling.

The Divine Emperor alone repulsed many Saint Emperors; had the rules not disrupted his path, he would undoubtedly have been the strongest contender for the Supre position.

So it was sowhat regrettable.

And now the top contender for the Supre position was Xia Feng.

"To cultivate anew for an entire lifeti, just to battle the defeated Liquor Sword Immortal, such determination, perhaps only Xia Feng possesses," the Artisan God murmured, "However, the seat of the Supre is not simply taken by the strongest."

Perhaps Xia Feng’s strength gave him a sense of urgency, but it was not to the point of despair.

Consider the many Supres of the Myriad Realms Epoch; many of them were not the strongest of their generation.

When Liquor Sword Immortal was absent, Xiaoyaozi also stood out, but in the end, he vanished without claiming the Supre position.

And as for the Supre of the Blue Waves, before becoming a Supre, he was unremarkable. He probably couldn’t even beat the Haoran Holy Emperor during the Saint Emperor phase, yet he ended up taking the Supre position.

Who could be sure of such things?

Now, compared to the previous Pan Gu, Xia Feng still seed sowhat lacking in everyone’s eyes.

"Has the third wave of the Myriad Realms Epoch’s calamity passed?" a Supre from a shattered Epoch contemplated.

"What exactly must we do for the Myriad Realms Epoch..."

At this mont, several Supres from the broken Epoch gathered together, all in avatar form.

The one taking the highest seat was Supre Qu Chen.

Qu Chen’s status was roughly equivalent to that of the Supre of the Dao Realm in the Myriad Realms.

"This Epoch is the last," Qu Chen said, "If the Myriad Realms Epoch cannot survive this calamity, not only will the Myriad Realms be annihilated, but our last Pure Land as well.

Then, not to speak of restoring the glory of our own Epoch, even our lives would be difficult to guarantee!"

This was the real reason Qu Chen was willing to join hands with the Myriad Realms.

Otherwise, at the arrival of the Epoch Calamity, the broken Epoch should have made so moves already.

"I know so of you have turned to the Secret Forces; I know you have your own calculations..."

Here, Qu Chen’s voice suddenly stopped, but the murderous intent emanating from him silenced the other Supres.

Unlike the Myriad Realms, these Supres from the annihilated Epoch all wanted to rebuild their own Epochs, so they were also in competition with each other, banding together only for warmth.

"Has the third wave of calamity completely receded?" soone from the Myriad Realms sighed.

At the mont of the Titan’s demise, the dark distortion outside the Myriad Realms began to withdraw.

However, just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief...

At that mont, the darkness had begun to fade, and those twisted beings, like the tide, followed the dense, inky darkness and disappeared from everyone’s sight.

The chaos outside the All Heavens seed to regain tranquility in an instant.

Everyone knew that the third wave of the Epoch Calamity had been perfectly overco.

"A Titan of such strength appeared in the third wave, could a Supre erge in the fourth?" soone mumbled.

At the ntion of this, the strong ones of the Myriad Realms were terrified.

The Epoch Calamities grew stronger with each wave; could they truly survive nine such trials?

At this mont, many Saint Emperor Level powerhouses were about to lead the others away.

"Hiss—"

Suddenly, a soft sound arose.

And it was getting closer and more intense!

"The Dark Distortion... they’re... back!"

Soone turned to look and let out an extrely sharp cry, as if they had seen sothing utterly horrifying.

Not just him, the expressions of all the strong ones changed in an instant.

The darkness that should have retreated surged forward once again.

Moreover, the scale was even grander than before.

There were dense footsteps and strange cries, charging towards the barrier of the Myriad Realms at lightning speed.

"Is this, the fourth wave of the Epoch Calamity!?"

"Why, aren’t we supposed to be given a breathing space after passing each wave of the Epoch Calamity? Why has the fourth co so soon?"

"That’s not the key point, the key is, if all nine waves of the calamity descend together, can the Myriad Realms really withstand it?"

In the face of the onslaught of darkness, their focus was not on the fourth Epoch Calamity.

But rather, the fact that the third and fourth were happening back-to-back, could it be signaling sothing.

For example, the simultaneous arrival of nine calamities, that would be the most fatal.

"Clang!"

At this mont, the Myriad Realms barrier cast down a strong light, enveloping the entire Myriad Realms within.

As the darkness approached, that light completely blocked it outside.

"Why is the fourth wave of calamity so swift?" Supre of the Blue Waves asked anxiously.

He knew that with the current foundation of the Myriad Realms, they could not withstand all the remaining calamities; even surviving the seventh or eighth would be extrely difficult.