Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 581 - 400 No Time to Breathe2

Moreover, the rumored ninth calamity is said to be more than tenfold stronger than the previous eight combined.

The Supre of the Dao Realm stood up and said, "Epoch calamities follow a pattern, and it could be that those beings within the darkness sensed sothing, which triggered the fourth calamity prematurely. So, this is an unexpected situation!"

The sudden arrival of the fourth calamity was also beyond his expectations.

However, all of these were within his control, so he did not appear too flustered.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Just as the light separated from the darkness, roaring sounds erged from within the darkness, and the distorted creatures appeared once again.

Moreover, with just a step, they entered the light where the warriors of the Myriad Realms stood.

"They’ve appeared again, comparable to the Titan we faced before!" Gabriel’s expression grew solemn as he instinctively tightened his grip on his spear.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, within the mass of those twisted beings,

a towering figure drew the attention of all.

This body was also extrely large, comparable to a vast world.

However, this ti the massive being was not using a Titan as its host, but rather a beast that looked like a tiger.

This beast had black fur all over, with black patterns covering its body.

Its tiger eyes shone with a pitiful white, exuding a chilling sensation.

What was most peculiar was that there was a giant riding on the back of the tiger.

To say he was riding was imprecise; it was more like the upper body of the giant was embedded into the tiger.

Compared to the Titan from before, which had rged with countless distorted creatures, this behemoth had only fused with two, making it seem even purer.

Yet, its power was nearly equal to that of the previous Titan.

"To completely annihilate this tiger, I’m afraid only Lord Xia Feng can make a move!" a warrior from the Myriad Realms said.

The vision of Xia Feng annihilating the giant with a single strike was still etched in the minds of all powerful beings.

"That strike from earlier, I can use it twice more. After that, I can no longer continue," Xia Feng said gravely.

The strike that had pierced through the giant could be said to have used all his strength.

That strike contained the Great Path he had comprehended and all his understanding of the years.

Hence, he was able to utilize the River of Ti to send the giant to its grave.

Of course, even the Sword Immortal of the past could not continuously slay giants like this without end.

"You can use it two more tis? After sending off this tiger, there’ll still be one more ti..." soone said.

The response they received was a barrage of cold laughter.

"Do you think the fourth wave of Epoch calamities will be the sa level as the third?"

"According to the rules of the Epoch calamities, each wave is more than ten tis stronger than the previous one!"

"Which ans, such colossi..."

"Roar!!!"

Before they could finish speaking, another earth-shaking roar ca from the Dark Distortion.

Following the tiger, an elephant charged out.

This elephant, much like the Titan, was composed of a variety of creatures and was equally imposing in its aura.

And that was not all; one after the other, ten such massive beasts appeared!

The person who had spoken earlier imdiately fell silent.

How could they even fight this?

Even if Xia Feng could slay two, there would still be eight left!

Here, Xia Feng wasted no ti with words, drawing his sword as the River of Ti materialized once more and surged toward the first tiger that had appeared.

Feeling the blade’s prowess approaching, the tiger counterattacked imdiately.

The giant on the tiger’s back threw a long spear.

Of course, they were no match for the River of Ti, and the attack was swallowed up as expected.

The sword light continued its assault, but just as it was about to consu the tiger,

suddenly, a black shadow rushed forward.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the shadow was actually an eagle.

This eagle was also one of the ten colossi, with six sharp claws on its abdon and a serpentine tail.

It swooped down directly, flapping its wings, its six claws reaching for the blade’s light.

"Bang!"

In an instant, all six claws were engulfed, and even the snake tail was severed.

The sa fate befell the tiger, its head cleanly split in two.

Such a wound was undoubtedly severe.

But despite Xia Feng causing such damage with one strike, not a single Myriad Realms Epoch’s warrior could feel joy.

Because whether it was the soaring eagle or the tiger, although they both appeared to have sustained serious injuries, they were not completely annihilated.

Which ant...

Whoosh!

In less than three breaths, these two enormous creatures, with the boost from the Dark Distortion, recovered to their original state.

They once again had their peak combat power.

This was not good news for the Myriad Realms.

"I did my best!" Xia Feng sighed deeply, having used the power of the Great Path’s river, his own breath now sowhat feeble.

The attack he had mounted had not been held back; he had even hoped to take the beasts by surprise and obliterate one.

But these creatures were more intelligent than expected, and even knew how to protect their companions.

The recovery of the two beasts sent a shudder of fear through the powers of the Myriad Realms.

In the absence of action from the Supres, their only power that could potentially exterminate these beasts was Xia Feng’s blade.

Unfortunately, his blade was not endless.

"Will you, too, beco our... comrades?"

The eagle circled high in the sky, emitting a piercing laugh.

Ten vast beasts faced the Myriad Realms with covetous eyes.

Behind them lood an almost inexhaustible army of twisted creatures.

Although the warriors from the Myriad Realms were strong, and had many trump cards at their disposal,

would they still have a fighting chance after being completely overwheld by these twisted creatures?

"Retreat?" asked a Saint Emperor, "The barrier of the Myriad Realms will surely hold back the attack of these twisted creatures!"

Seeing that the battle was unwinnable, was there still a need to continue?

The majority of the powerhouses were now harboring thoughts of retreat, unwilling to march toward death.

"Indeed, perhaps we should temporarily withdraw, and after devising a better plan, we can then deal with these beasts," soone else proposed, searching for a good excuse to leave.

"No, we can’t delay the Epoch Calamity. The longer we stall, the more devastating it becos, potentially even ushering in the fifth-tier calamity," Dong Lan said gravely.

This spurred a flurry of discussions among the various powers.

"These beasts may be powerful, but if the Supre were to take action, they would be easily captured and killed with one strike!"

"The Supre? What makes you think the Supre did not intervene in the first three tiers of calamity? If the Supre were to act, the fifth-tier calamity, or even the sixth-tier, might descend. Can you bear the consequences of that?"

"..."

"My Array can restrain these beasts for three breaths, at most three breaths!"

At that mont, the voice of the Artisan God was heard.

All eyes turned to him.

The intricacies of the Artisan God’s Formation were well known to everyone.

But rely restraining for three breaths, was that truly sufficient to utterly annihilate these twisted creatures with one strike?

"I can kill one more beast!" Xia Feng declared.

The rest were silent for a mont.

"By wielding the mark of the Sword Master, I can summon the power left by the Liquor Sword Immortal, and eradicate two!" Ling Tian added.

Before, his own strength had been insufficient to fully utilize the mark of the Sword Master.

But now, he could wield the mark like an extension of his own arm.

"I can also destroy one beast!" the Artisan God spoke up again.

Everyone was taken aback,

restraining all of the beasts for three breaths was already an extrely challenging task.

Moreover, the Artisan God was not known for his combat prowess among the Saint Emperors.

To kill while restraining seed outlandish.

The crowd began to reassess the Artisan God’s strength.

"Leave three of them to !"

Another voice rang out at that mont.

Li Zhu—the Child of Origin from the Myriad Realms Epoch.

If any other Saint Emperor claid they could kill two beasts, few would believe them.

But Li Zhu was different; as the Child of Origin, who knew how many trump cards she held?

It was Li Zhu’s intention to establish her own prestige in the turmoil of this struggle.

As the Child of Origin, it was her role to lead.

Setting aside these considerations for the mont, by this count, seven of the ten beasts would be handled.

But with a total of ten beasts, even with seven down, there would still be three remaining.

This gave everyone a headache.