Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 585 - 402 Blood Fiend and Invitation2

The Blood Fiend Supre attacked the Divine Emperor!

And no matter how strong the Divine Emperor was, he hadn’t crossed that enormous chasm.

Even the mightiest of Saint Sovereigns is but an ant in the eyes of the weakest Supre.

"Divine Emperor, your life is over!"

Those Peak Saint Sovereigns were secretly sighing.

No one believed that Pan Gu could withstand a strike from a Supre.

In an instant, the long spear transford into a raging dragon.

Without any fanciness, it pierced through the chaos, its ferocity such that even the Peak Saint Sovereigns dared not face it directly.

No Saint Sovereign could claim they could withstand that spear strike outright.

But when the spear strike ca, Pan Gu neither dodged nor made any defense.

What he did was rely raise the axe in his hand.

Then, soone suddenly realized that the Divine Emperor was very strong, but his attack thods were extrely simple, even to the point of simplicity itself.

Raise the axe, drop the axe!

The power of each strike was so great that it shocked everyone.

The ten giant beasts that had just fallen had perished under this very simple axe swing.

But now, he faced a strike from a Supre.

Not many had high hopes for him.

Boom!

The long spear and the giant axe clashed together.

The entire chaos stirred up a wave.

This wave also obscured everyone’s vision.

"This Epoch, the Divine Emperor rose abruptly, and who knows what opportunity he seized to snatch the title of the foremost Saint Sovereign," lanted the Ten Thousand Forests Holy Emperor. "It’s a pity that the path to Supre has been cut off, and now he has been targeted by a Supre, a difficult and tragic path indeed!"

It seed like he was praising Pan Gu.

In reality, he was saying that Pan Gu was undoubtedly going to die!

That’s why he sighed.

"Yes! With the Divine Emperor dead, the Myriad Realms lost another suprely strong Saint Sovereign."

The other Saint Sovereigns also sighed one after another.

But how many of them truly felt compassion, that was unclear.

More were pleased.

In their eyes, although Pan Gu’s path to Supre had been severed, there was no clean end to his life.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the powerhouses of the Myriad Realms.

That vast montum and supre pressure surprised everyone.

But this ti it was a pleasant surprise because the cor was the Supre of the Dao Realm.

Because of Blood Fiend’s appearance, they had been feeling uneasy; if a Supre of the Myriad Realms didn’t act, their death was certain.

Fortunately, the Supre of the Dao Realm appeared in ti.

"Supre, has the fifth Epoch calamity arrived?" asked the Ten Thousand Forests Holy Emperor.

"No," the Supre of the Dao Realm shook his head. "Blood Fiend ca for the Divine Emperor!"

The powerhouses were baffled.

For the Divine Emperor?

To dispatch a Supre just to kill a Saint Sovereign?

Now that the Divine Emperor was dead, why hadn’t Blood Fiend left?

Everyone was guessing.

And the Supre of the Dao Realm showed no intention of further explanation.

Soon, as they watched the still-quivering chaos, the faces of the many Supres changed.

"Surviving a strike from a Supre without dying, could he be another Liquor Sword Immortal?" exclaid the Supre of the Blue Waves.

"Liquor Sword Immortal? He can’t compare to him," laughed the Supre of Darkness. "When you moved against Liquor Sword Immortal, he just escaped.

But don’t forget, how much do you differ from Blood Fiend?"

Moreover, the Divine Emperor did not seek to escape to save his life; he faced it head-on!"

The Supre of the Blue Waves fell silent.

If you don’t speak, no one will think you’re mute!

After hearing that the fifth wave of the Epoch calamity had not yet arrived, the various powerhouses heaved a sigh of relief.

But soon, they realized that neither the Supre of the Dao Realm nor the Blood Fiend Supre showed any signs of leaving.

Not only that, their gazes were still fixed on the site of the recent impact in the chaotic void.

The crowd was suddenly anxious. Could it be that the Divine Emperor wasn’t dead?

This bold conjecture imdiately circulated among everyone.

This was a supre strike!

Could the Divine Emperor really withstand it?

The next mont, as the chaos subsided, a figure stood proudly...

Everyone found it hard to believe.

They saw the ’Divine Emperor’ standing amidst the chaos, his figure seemingly unchanged, still holding that huge axe in his hand.

He once again beca the focus.

Even though it was just a casual strike from Blood Fiend Supre, the fact that the Divine Emperor was unhard was astonishing.

But the fact was, it was so.

At this mont, next to Pan Gu, a long river appeared, flowing.

The Great Path River!

This river contained no impurities, the water trickling, yet everyone knew that it harbored unimaginable power!

A single droplet of its water could kill a Holy Emperor.

Yet, in the middle section of this river, there seed to be a hoe-shaped gap, a discrepancy.

It was like a piece of jade that was otherwise perfect and flawless, now had a crack and a defect, which affected the appearance of the jade as a whole.

Watching this river, many Holy Emperors felt insignificant.

Seeing that the river was still imperfect, they breathed a sigh of relief again.

The ’Divine Emperor’s’ strength was suffocating them.

"He is just at the realm of the Holy Emperor, and yet so powerful," at the Supre Realm, how many Divine Patterns could he comprehend all at once?

Among the secret forces, Wang Bing, the third-ranked among the supre kings, took a deep breath.

Once one steps into the Supre Realm, there is one opportunity to condense the Great Path Divine Patterns.

This condensing of the Divine Patterns would also be the maximum one could achieve on the path to becoming a Supre.

The first condensation is especially crucial.

From the number of Divine Patterns, one would know the strength of your Great Path and see your potential.

If the ’Divine Emperor’ ascended to Supre, they dared not imagine how high his starting point on the path to Supre would be.

Perhaps just stepping into the Supre, he could fight against those who had been Supres for a long ti.

"His path is incomplete, which is a punishnt from the rules, not so easy to fix, even the elders are powerless!" Master of the Tower of Ti mused aloud, "Of course, there’s another thod to repair it...

However, he stopped there, not finishing his train of thought.

In the midst of everyone’s astonishnt, the Blood Fiend Supre, who had co from the Dark Distortion, spoke.

"Your Excellency, if you are willing, you may embrace the Twisted Realm, the Epoch cannot accommodate the sharpness of your Great Path, but my Twisted Realm can!"

Compared to the previous Holy Emperors and colossal beasts, Twisted Supre seed to clearly possess distinct sentience.

And as soon as Blood Fiend spoke these words, strong beings from all parts of the Myriad Realms were imdiately shocked.

They had thought that Blood Fiend Supre had co to annihilate Pan Gu, but now it seed they had been terribly wrong.

The Twisted Supre actually extended an invitation to the ’Divine Emperor’?

Even so particularly ancient beings had never heard of Twisted Supre inviting soone.

Because Dark Distortion is part of the great catastrophe, even considered as the executor of the catastrophe.

Such beings are domineering and barbaric, unreasonable.

They have obliterated one Epoch after another, even Supres have to bow their heads to them, even being eroded by them.

And now, a Twisted Supre was inviting a Holy Emperor?

"Blood Fiend, you Twisted Supres act with twisted consciousness, now you dare to poach people from my Myriad Realms Epoch?" Supre of the Dao Realm coldly said.

Actually, before Blood Fiend Supre made a move on the Divine Emperor, he had already arrived, just not revealing himself.

He knew what the purpose of Blood Fiend’s visit was.

But he wanted to see if the Divine Emperor’s path was really incomplete.

Of course, even if the path of the Divine Emperor was severed by the rules, he would not give up his allegiance.

"An existence abandoned by the Epoch’s rules, what counts as belonging to an Epoch?" Blood Fiend responded coldly, "Besides, your Myriad Realms Epoch is just an Epoch that survived the Epoch calamity by faking death. Can you command us, Twisted Supres?"

These words were full of disdain.

Blood Fiend also existed through several Epochs.

He had hunted in various Epochs, but the Myriad Realms Epoch was the least spirited of them all.

One might say it exploited a loophole in the rules, becoming a hiding turtle, and even the Twisted Supres despised the Myriad Realms Epoch.

However, facing Blood Fiend’s humiliation, the Supre of the Dao Realm was unfazed.

His face, he could well do without!

"Your Excellency, the rules of the Myriad Realms are incomplete, unable to accommodate transcendent pathways, but the Twisted Realm accommodates all..." Blood Fiend spoke again.

Now, anyone with clear sight could see, Blood Fiend’s attitude towards the ’Divine Emperor’ was much better than towards the Supre of the Dao Realm.

On one hand despising the Myriad Realms Epoch, on the other treating a Holy Emperor so kindly, the disparity could not be overstated.