Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 681 - 437: The Old Lair Appears2

The Supre of Light had calculated well, but the other Supres were no fools.

"Two positions in the world of the Five Elents have beco vacant. We will select from the creatures of the Heavens. I will spread the seeds of two worlds and seek the appropriate creatures with the utmost speed," the Origin of Ten Thousand Realms decisively declared, and the Supres raised no objections.

The Supre of Light remained silent.

He had rely hoped for the best, knowing that even if the Origin of Ten Thousand Realms had not agreed, he would not have taken any drastic action.

"The most important thing now is to find the den of the Secret Forces and block their escape routes," the Supre of the Dao Realm said sternly.

The Supres all knew that the location of the Secret Forces was either hidden within the Myriad Realms or extrely close to the Heavens, otherwise they would not have so easily and frequently breached the blockades of the Heavens.

As the voice of the Supre of the Dao Realm fell,

a strong light suddenly burst forth from a direction within the Heavens, and a world erged from a black fissure.

The scale of that world was not much smaller than a Supre World; it was covered with silver-white patterns, clearly array patterns.

Worlds normally cannot easily move, especially super-large worlds. Even Supres would have to pay a considerable price to mobilize them.

But those silver-white array patterns facilitated the relocation of the world.

From these patterns, it could be seen that the master of this world had invested great effort.

Filling an entire world with array patterns is an enormously huge undertaking.

"This world, why have I never seen it before..." a powerful being from the Heavens said, utterly astonished.

Logically, such a vast world should certainly be a renowned existence among the Heavens.

But the ergence of this world was extrely sudden and abrupt, yet at this mont it caused the Supres to change their expressions simultaneously.

Imdiately thereafter, all the Supres transford into beams of streaming light and soared towards that super-large world.

"The den of the Secret Forces has finally revealed itself. Let us proceed," Qu Chen said coolly.

Beside him, five figures followed.

Aside from the Supre Yuan He, who had never appeared before, the Supre of the Pure Land also joined.

If one had to describe him, the Pure Land could be said to be a fickle force.

In epochs past, they had worked with the Secret Forces to wreak havoc, and many Epochs’ destruction bore their mark.

Their proclaid motive was the restoration of their own Epoch.

Without the destruction of the existing Epoch, how could they restore it?

But in the end, no Supre had ever achieved this condition.

During the last cycle of the Myriad Realms Epoch, they had also caused disruption.

But this cycle, they had ceased their destructive actions.

Because the Epoch was approaching its ultimate end, any further disruption would spell their absolute doom.

Having no choice, they could only aid the Chaos Myriad Realms.

Mainly for their own survival.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, one after another, powerful pressures descended upon the Heavens.

Many creatures shivered under these pressures, feeling endless fear.

"This is, all the Supres gathered together..."

A Saint Emperor realized that the situation was more serious than they had anticipated.

In the past, although the Supres would appear when sothing happened, they would not do so en masse, and moreover, it was never their true bodies that descended.

Now, the Supre of the Pure Land also arrived.

Their target, wrapped in silver array patterns, was the super-large world, clearly an anomaly to anyone observing.

"A super-large world, silver patterns signify the Dao of the Void..."

Suddenly, a Saint Emperor exclaid.

"It’s rumored that the headquarters of the Secret Forces is within the Ten Thousand Realms, but its leader masters the Dao of Nothingness, hence it has always been untraceable.

This super-large world, could it possibly be the Secret Forces’... basecamp..."

With that thought, the Saint Emperor retreated at high speed, hardly having ti to think further.

If it was as he suspected, who knew what fierce battles would erupt within the Chaos.

With so many Supres clashing, even the most elite Saint Emperor would face certain death on the spot.

Why wait around for death?

At that mont, many mighty beings also ca to realize this, all of them retreating rapidly to preserve their lives.

anwhile, all the Supres had already surrounded that super-large world comprehensively.

This vast world had also ceased its constant upward leaping motion.

Surrounded by nurous Supres, dozens of figures appeared in everyone’s sight.

Leading them were none other than the Lord of Silence and the Master of the Tower of Ti.

Behind them stood several beings of imnse power.

They were the Supres of the Secret Forces.

Apart from the Lord of Silence and the Master of the Tower of Ti, there were as many as seven others.

If one included Wen Heng, who had been killed, Wang Jia, who was controlled by the Ink Blade, and two Supres who had been murdered by the Chaos Martial Ancestor, then the Secret Forces had as many as fourteen Supres.

This force was stronger than the Myriad Realms Epoch, even comparable to the combined number of the Myriad Realms Epoch and the Pure Land Supres.

Moreover, there was an even more powerful Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning.

And behind these Supres, there were almost twenty top-level Saint Emperors.

This lineup was incredibly luxurious.

Confronting the Supres of Myriad Realms and the Pure Land Supres’ encirclent, the Secret Forces were not at all flustered, their montum not the least bit inferior.

"This ti, we do not seek trouble. Having been discovered by you, our plan had indeed fallen short. Today we shall leap away from the Chaotic Myriad Realms," the voice of the Lord of Silence ca, filled with an irrefutable tone.

"Is the Chaotic Myriad Realms a place you can co and go as you please?" the Origin Supre sneered coldly.

Behind his massive physique, thirty-six origin pearls exuded dazzling brilliance, ready to attack at any mont.

"Do you really want to wage war against us? Are you sure that after starting a war, you will still have the strength to withstand the Epoch Calamities?" the Master of the Tower of Ti’s voice was very calm.

However, these words struck deeply at the hearts of the Myriad Realms’ Supres.

Currently, the strength of the Chaotic Myriad Realms had not yet reached its peak, one Supre had not yet appeared, and two of the Five Elents Guardians had just died.

They had not completely digested the inheritance they had received; otherwise, their strength could have increased further.

Thus, they hesitated.

At this mont, Qu Chen’s voice suddenly said, "You may leave, but tell who the traitor hiding in my Pure Land is. Otherwise, even at the risk of our Supres perishing, we will keep you here. I do not believe that if my Pure Land makes a move, the Chaotic Myriad Realms will not respond."

The Lord of Silence’s eyebrows twisted fiercely.

The Supre of the Dao Realm also spoke, "You may go, but tell us about the traitor first; otherwise, do not expect to leave unscathed. We have already laid our plans across the heavens. Even if you have nurous Supres, you will pay a hefty price."

Traitor!

That word was like a thorn in the hearts of both factions.

If it was not removed, they would find no peace.

Of course, no one could see through the thoughts of the Supre of the Dao Realm; whether he truly wished to root out the traitor was unknown.

Once the issue of the traitor was raised, whether it be the Myriad Heavens Worlds or the Pure Land, everyone pressed forward relentlessly.

They did not want to start an imdiate war with the Secret Forces, but they felt sowhat reluctant to just let the Secret Forces walk away.

The posture of the Myriad Heavens Worlds and the Pure Land Supres was such that they looked ready to fight at any slight disagreent.

The two sides were on the verge of conflict, sending a strong shockwave throughout all the heavens.

"Hahaha!"

Just then, suddenly, a laughter was heard.

The expressions of the people from the Myriad Realms and the Pure Land changed drastically.

A figure appeared, the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning.

Of course, it was still the form he possessed after taking over the body of the ancestral dragon.

Only now, the strength of his incarnation seed to have increased significantly.

The pressure exuding from him imposed a trendous oppressive force.

Upon his appearance, the expressions of those from the Myriad Realms and the Pure Land tightened, while those from the Secret Forces visibly relaxed, as if suddenly finding their main support.

"Do you really think that this will press us into submission?" the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning retorted.

Then he looked towards the Supre of the Dao Realm.

"Chu Ming, after so many years, you are still as cunning as ever. Still full of righteousness and virtue, yet engaging in deeds unworthy to be seen. It is only because these fools are simple-minded that they are manipulated by you," he continued.

"And you fools, used as pawns and yet unaware of it,"

the last sentence, of course, was directed towards the Supres of both the Myriad Realms and the Pure Land.

However, everyone being a Supre, possessed sound minds and the ability to judge right from wrong, so they were not easily swayed by the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning’s few words.

Although they were indeed wary of the identity of the Supre of the Dao Realm and his unknown sches,

following his lead now seed the best way to avoid or even triumph over the Epoch Calamities.