Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 592 - 407 Deprivation

In the Vast Wilderness of Houtu, although she didn’t intervene often, each intervention led to a remarkable battle accomplishnt.

For example, previously with one strike, she had pushed back the War God who was a Peak Saint Sovereign of the western domain. Had Xiu Yuan not intervened at that ti, the War God would have perished!

The Way of Reincarnation she commanded might not be the strongest in the chaotic Myriad Realms, but in terms of purity, none could match her!

It was within reason that Han Tian chose her.

"Agreed!" Houtu nodded her head.

She wasn’t opposed to Han Tian’s request.

Being able to seize the opportunity was her primary goal.

Secondly, the chance to witness the Way of the Supre up close would also be greatly beneficial to her!

As for whether Han Tian Supre would play any tricks, there was even less need to worry about that.

After all, she had backers too!

Upon receiving Houtu’s consent, Han Tian smiled radiantly

The mont that smile blood, the entire chaos seed to lose its inherent color.

Throughout the 18 epochs of the chaotic universe, Han Tian Supre could rank near the top, both in terms of strength and in appearance.

Shortly after, a glimr of light entered the space between Houtu’s eyebrows.

Hum!

Instantly, a six-path mark of reincarnation appeared on Houtu’s forehead.

When her eyes opened again, they were filled with a chilling detachnt, lofty and inscrutable.

In the Reincarnation Epoch, the Way of the True Spirit was esteed as the foremost of the six realms; in fact, it governed the cycle of the six paths of reincarnation, overseeing all living beings!

At this mont, the mysterious and profound aura that once surrounded Houtu dissipated.

What remained was only the lofty and ethereal presence!

Witnessing this transformation, everyone was dazzled.

Everyone knew that the being now inhabiting this body was not Houtu, but the Supre of the Reincarnation Epoch—Han Tian Supre!

Seeing this, Wen Heng’s expression also shifted slightly.

"Han Tian, your supre body has been worn away, your consciousness has completely settled into silence. Even if the remnant of your True Spirit takes over a suitable body, what good will it do? It’s utterly futile!"

His words seed to grant himself a bit of confidence as he then launched a fierce attack.

A long whip appeared in his hands, its aura was unmistakably that of a chaotic treasure,

The Supre Wang Bing of the Secret Forces possessed a similar chaotic treasure, a whip as well, but his was filled with more bloodthirstiness and slaughter, with brutality and pain.

It sowed fear into the world.

Wen Heng’s whip, on the other hand, was a grayish-white color throughout.

The aura it emitted was not intense but gave off the impression of a force that dosticated and shepherded living beings.

He was the Beast Spirit Way Supre, and the whip, born of the Beast Spirit Way, was his companion treasure.

Whipping it out, its primary function was to bring living beings under his command, turning them into beings that could be driven by his will.

Crack!

Wen Heng whipped out, and in an instant, all the breath of chaos, even all the worlds within the chaos, were greatly affected, commanded by the whip and racing towards Han Tian.

Fortunately, the Supres of the Myriad Realms Epoch acted promptly to stabilize the rotation of the Myriad Realms.

However, the breath of chaos and so obscure beings in the chaos were all driven by Wen Heng, each bearing his supre power.

"Han Tian, the era that belonged to you is over; now it is my era, Wen Heng’s era," Wen Heng scoffed.

Upon him, two thousand five hundred Divine Patterns circulated, emitting a dazzling light.

Those Divine Patterns flowed into the whip, significantly magnifying its power.

However, at this mont, Han Tian was neither fearful nor perturbed.

"Wen Heng, never overestimate yourself," said Han Tian Supre, occupying Houtu’s body, in a soft voice.

At the sa ti, she pointed from afar again.

The six-path mark in her brow started emitting light once more.

At that instant, the entire universe of chaos heard the hum of the six paths of reincarnation.

Even the phantom of the Reincarnation Epoch manifested itself before the eyes of all living beings.

The Way of the True Spirit was elusive, where celestial beings remained detached and inaccessible, noble in their deanor.

The Beast Spirit Way was burgeoning with earthy malevolence, its beings honest and steady.

...

The six paths of reincarnation unfolded in different scenes, allowing one to grasp the past and the distinctive allure of the Reincarnation Epoch.

anwhile, six powerful Supres sat self-possessed within the six realms, quelling them.

Both Han Tian and Wen Heng were among them.

Soon, the end of the epoch approached, and catastrophe struck as Dark Distortion invaded and the calamities of the Epoch descended one after another.

Supre Han Tian led the other Supres in a valiant resistance.

Under their strategy, the Reincarnation Epoch survived seven waves of calamities.

On the eighth wave, they were on the verge of passing through it.

Wen Heng turned traitor, and with a sly stroke of his whip, he grievously wounded Han Tian who was battling a Twisted Supre.

Subsequently, Han Tian fell.

The Reincarnation Epoch was dood to complete destruction without a doubt, all its existence on the verge of obliteration by the sands of ti!

"My power may not be enough to settle scores with the Secret Forces, nor to purge the Twisted Supre, but... to annihilate you, Wen Heng, that I can still do," Han Tian Supre’s voice ca again as the Reincarnation Epoch’s vision unfolded.

This ti, before her, a treasure resembling a conch appeared.

"Woo..."

A deep yet lodious sound rose, rging with the vision of the Reincarnation Epoch.

In this sound was the Reincarnation Epoch in its heyday, its triumphant song, and its mournful valor as it fell...

At this mont, every living being from the epoch seed to be imrsed in the sound of this conch. They felt as if they had entered the Reincarnation Epoch themselves, personally experienced its prosperity and glory, and sensed its tragic downfall.