Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 621 - 414: The True Six Paths of Reincarnation2

Supre of the Dao Realm said, "On this matter, we will not intervene excessively, and here we can swear by the Origin of Ten Thousand Realms."

At the sa ti, a sudden vision occurred.

When the Supre made an oath, the Primordial Source ought to respond.

"We also will not intervene," Qu Chen declared as he appeared.

For Wen Heng, Qu Chen and the Pure Land faction absolutely gritted their teeth in hatred, but if Wen Heng kept hiding within the Secret Forces, they could hardly storm the stronghold of the Secret Forces.

This appointed battle, whether Wen Heng loses or wins, they will always try their best to keep Wen Heng behind.

As for the Myriad Realms Epoch, they harbored similar thoughts.

Should Houtu be defeated, they could conveniently retain the resources of the Power of Reincarnation Epoch.

"Wen Heng, do you dare not accept the challenge?" Houtu spoke up again, her voice surging under the back of the Six Paths’ rotation.

It seed sowhat odd for the Saint Emperor to challenge the Supre, who dared not accept the challenge.

Naturally, this also made more people look down on that Supre.

However, in less than three breaths of ti, a figure appeared in the chaos.

Wen Heng!

His current state did not look too good, having lost five hundred Divine Patterns, his strength had greatly declined, and his life force had suffered a severe blow.

But compared to Houtu, his presence was still stronger.

After all, no matter what, he was an existence at the Supre level.

"If you lose, everything of the Power of Reincarnation Epoch belongs to !" Wen Heng appeared and faced Houtu without any fear.

His five hundred Divine Patterns were lost because of Han Tian Supre and because of the Power of Reincarnation Epoch.

If he could obtain the ruins of the Power of Reincarnation Epoch, not only could he retrieve the lost five hundred Divine Patterns, but he might even increase them by another one or two hundred.

His strength surged mightily!

He dreaded Han Tian, but once Houtu obtained the core inheritance of the Epoch, the last bit of True Spirit of Han Tian had dispersed.

Moreover, with the Secret Forces as his backing, he wasn’t particularly afraid of the supres of the Myriad Realms Epoch and the Pure Land!

This battle, he must win!

"Agreed!" Houtu nodded in response.

Wen Heng laughed.

The next mont, he directly made his move.

After the long whip was snatched away, he pulled out a pen.

This pen was filled with a profound aura, and it was also imbued with the flavor of reincarnation.

Its aura indicated it was a Chaotic Spirit Treasure; although it couldn’t compare to the previous whip, it could still exert extrely powerful force in his hands.

Wen Heng placed the pen down and directly swung it.

A blood-red ’kill’ character appeared before him, and then the ’kill’ character, carrying endless chill, pressed down towards Houtu.

"Woo—"

Facing the pen’s oppressive force, Houtu waved her hand, and a conch appeared.

It was indeed one of the treasures of the Power of Reincarnation Epoch, the Heavenly Conch.

This artifact, once wielded by the Han Tian Supre, was indeed damaged during the Epoch’s calamity but still possessed great power.

The sound of the Heavenly Conch spread throughout All Heavens, continuously washing over the ’kill’ character.

However, it seed that the conch’s power couldn’t completely eradicate the ’kill’ character.

"Even with the enhancent from the Epoch’s ruins, how could the Saint Emperor compare to a Supre?" sighed a powerful figure.

It seed this strike could determine Houtu’s life or death.

However, just as the ’kill’ character was about to strike Houtu, the Six Path Wheels behind her suddenly emitted dazzling light.

Six paths rotated, the infinite Power of Reincarnation enhanced.

The kill character was fixed before Houtu’s body, then completely dissipated.

"I promised Han Tian Supre to annihilate you, to offer a sacrifice to the Power of Reincarnation Epoch, and I will fulfill my promise," Houtu stated indifferently.

"Arrogant!" Wen Heng coldly chuckled, that stroke was just his probe.

If even that strike was hard for Houtu to handle, what would she use to resist if he exerted his full strength?

He struck again, launching another killing move.

This ti, Wen Heng tapped his brush, then sketched again.

No characters were ford this ti, but rather a mysterious rune.

Moreover, as he sketched this rune, the Divine Patterns on Wen Heng’s body circulated, and the Supre power seed to fill into that rune.

Subsequently, a long river suddenly appeared, surging ceaselessly.

The River of Undead Souls!

In the chaos of Myriad Realms, this river represented death and rebirth.

Not only in the current Myriad Realms Epoch, the River of Undead Souls had flowed through six epochs, contributing greatly to maintaining the balance of an epoch.

At this mont, Wen Heng summoned the River of Undead Souls, and after receiving its enhancent, the chill on the rune intensified.

Even the Saint Emperors felt a chill from head to toe, death enveloping them.

Even for a Supre, it was alarming.

Although Wen Heng only retained two thousand Divine Patterns, the power he erupted with still surpassed the capabilities of two thousand Divine Patterns.

This strike, one could say, was his all-out effort.

The chaos continuously churned and fluctuated.

The mont that character appeared, the Six Path Wheels behind Houtu seed to respond, even showing signs of shifting towards Wen Heng’s side.

This was not a good sign.

Wen Heng scoffed, "I am a being nurtured out of the Power of Reincarnation Epoch, once a Supre who held one path.

Although Han Tian stripped away my mark, the affinity for the laws I control over the Six Paths is not sothing you, a junior, can compare to.

I have to say you are too arrogant. If you had ten thousand years to fully assimilate the essence of the Power of Reincarnation Epoch, maybe I’d truly have no way against you, but now..."