Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 705 - 448: Heritage2

Clearly, a Supre has invaded!

And this Supre was even more powerful than imagined.

At this mont, everyone was watching the rift.

However, when the rift appeared, the expressions of the Supres of the Myriad Realms changed drastically.

"This oppressive force, this montum..." a Supre exclaid.

This was not sothing a Supre with 2,700 Dao Divine Patterns should possess.

Such montum, it seed, had only been felt in the ruins of the original Epoch.

This...

Clearly surpassed the existence of 2,700 Dao Divine Patterns.

"A Supre with 2,800 Dao Divine Patterns, how could the Secret Forces have such a powerful Supre? Could it be that the Lord of Silence or the Master of the Tower of Ti has made a breakthrough?" the Origin Supre frowned.

The Master of the Tower of Ti and the Lord of Silence were the strongest beings aside from the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning, and the strength they had shown before was indeed more than 2,700 Dao Divine Patterns, unstable as it was near 2,800.

But at this level, each Divine Pattern required a great opportunity to forge. Could it be that the Master of the Tower of Ti and the Lord of Silence had reached 2,800 Dao Divine Patterns with the help of the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning?

However, at this ti, a figure stepped out from within the rift.

The figure was an ordinary-looking old man, with white hair and a white beard, and kind eyes.

His hands were clasped behind his back, seemingly harmless.

But as his aura began to emanate, almost everyone felt a sense of awe!

Most importantly, the mont the old man appeared, nearly everyone’s face was filled with great puzzlent.

Who was this person!?

The Supres of the Secret Forces definitely did not recognize him completely.

But the appearance and montum of the Master of the Tower of Ti and the Lord of Silence were certainly not like this.

Of this they were sure.

"This person..." the Supre of the Spirit Realm’s face was filled with gravity.

"Wind!" the Supre of the Dao Realm spoke out.

"Once, by the side of the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning, there was a servant, nad Wind. But I never expected, he has reached such heights today."

This old man was the Marquis of Wind, who had once appeared in the Central Divine Temple of the Secret Forces.

Probably even many of the Secret Forces’ powerhouses only knew that this old man had always served by the side of the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning but did not realize how strong he was.

With 2,800 Dao Divine Patterns, he could match the seven forebears of the original Epoch.

In today’s chaotic Myriad Realms, apart from the unknown strength of the Supre of the Dao Realm, perhaps no one else could reach the level of 2,800 Dao Divine Patterns.

Even Qu Chen was just a little bit short.

At this point, everyone finally realized why the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning had set the earlier agreent.

It turned out to be well-prepared in advance.

Could the Vast Wilderness truly stop a Supre with 2,800 Dao Divine Patterns?

However, they couldn’t easily move to provide assistance now.

As the old man descended upon the Vast Wilderness, the Dao Repository Pavilion emitted a supre brilliance, with the aura of Xuan Huang billowing, neutralizing the old man’s prowess.

At the sa ti, two more figures descended.

Nu Wa, Houtu.

The mont the two appeared, the Earth Immortal Realm of the Vast Wilderness erupted with thunderous noises, trembling non-stop.

As if cheering and exhilarating.

"The strength of these two, I’m afraid, has already reached that of a pseudo-Supre," soone assessed.

Nu Wa and Houtu, when they had appeared in the Vast Wilderness, were previously scene.

At that ti, these two were only Saint Kings, but now they had reached the level of a pseudo-Supre. The creatures of the Primordial really couldn’t be asured by common standards.

But even a pseudo-Supre could at most only contend with a Supre.

Here, the Supre referred to the ordinary kind, even those on the level of the dark Supres from the previous Underworld.

How could they compare with the Wind Elder who had just appeared?

However, when Houtu and Nu Wa manifested, a strand of bell rope snaked out, appearing behind the two.

"Ding Dong!!"

Eight celestial bells jangled, continuously emitting pleasant sounds.

This bell rope from the Vast Wilderness also had quite the reputation in the Myriad Realms.

It had already slain two Supres.

The Hunter, a Supre of the Secret Forces, had perished at the hands of this bell.

The Hunter was also quite strong among the Secret Forces, with no fewer than 2,500 Dao Divine Patterns.

The appearance of the bell rope added quite a bit of confidence to the Vast Wilderness.

But were these, truly a match for the Wind Elder?

Following that, another spatial tremor occurred.

Another spatial rift appeared within the Vast Wilderness.

Only this rift was silver-white, with arcs of electricity constantly flickering and flashing.

Subsequently, a great ship began to manifest gradually from the midst.

Ark of Salvation!

Yuan Shi held control over the hull, Laozi was in charge of the power system, and the Artisan God managed the weapons.

The mont Marquis of Wind made his appearance, Supre of the Dao Realm transmitted a ssage to the Artisan God.

Although they had agreed that Supre would not take action, the Artisan God was only a Saint Emperor.

With the three of them working together, they could unleash the full power of the Ark at this ti.

A complete Ark of Salvation could definitely cope with a Supre endowed with two thousand seven hundred Dao Divine Patterns.

It seed that their chances of victory had increased significantly.

Still, many remained skeptical.

Zhifang from the Pure Land said, "A Supre with two thousand eight hundred Dao Divine Patterns, even throughout the history of eighteen epochs, can truly be considered an overwhelming force.

Aside from the Seven Ancestors of the primordial epoch, there are absolutely no more than eight Supres with two thousand eight hundred Dao Divine Patterns over the eighteen epochs.

Each one has the power to shock an entire epoch; any epoch that has such a Supre could march forward into the ninth cosmic catastrophe. With the aid of the Primordial Source, they could even contend against a Supre with two thousand nine hundred Dao Divine Patterns."

His own epoch was also one that was dood to destruction.

He had once witnessed a Supre with two thousand eight hundred Dao Divine Patterns take action.

That might, even now when he recalls it, still sends chills down his spine.

In the current epoch, there were several Supres with two thousand seven hundred Dao Divine Patterns as well, such as Cang Lan and Guang Ming who had received great fortunes, along with Qu Chen, and two from the Secret Forces.

These few were already considered the pinnacle of combat power in this epoch.

And a Supre with two thousand eight hundred Dao Divine Patterns was rarely seen in this epoch.

Therefore, many did not know how strong a Supre with two thousand eight hundred Dao Divine Patterns could be.

"With the Ark of Salvation, that bell rope, and the Dao Repository Pavilion, the Vast Wilderness should have the strength for a battle!" the Supre of the Spirit Realm frowned, though in truth, he too had no confidence.

"It won’t do, this ti, if the Chaos Martial Ancestor does not intervene, relying solely on these will be insufficient to oppose a Supre with two thousand eight hundred Dao Divine Patterns." the Supre of Darkness comnted with conviction.

He spoke with absolute certainty.

At the mont their words fell, the beings of Vast Wilderness didn’t hesitate for even a mont to strike.

Nu Wa sat serenely upon a white lotus, with the shadow of the Hall of Valiant Spirits appearing behind her.

Countless sages of the Human Race chanted, highlighting the indomitability of the human path.

In an instant, a ray of light descended.

The Earth Immortal Realm of Vast Wilderness was, in essence, Vast Wilderness’ outer shell, yet connected to Vast Wilderness.

Thus, Nu Wa could draw upon the human path of Vast Wilderness quite directly.

At this mont, innurable creatures in Vast Wilderness also infused their wishes into the human path.

The human path of Vast Wilderness shone brightly!

A pillar of light fell, and Nu Wa burst forth with an incredibly powerful aura.

At this mont, creatures of the Myriad Realms were stunned.

"This might, it’s surely not weaker than a Supre with two thousand seven hundred Divine Patterns!"

How far below a Supre with two thousand seven hundred Divine Patterns a pseudo-Supre was, even the Supres themselves had a notion.

Now, had Nu Wa actually transcended this barrier to reach that unimaginable level?

At this mont, countless beings quivered in their hearts.

When was the last ti, they had mocked Vast Wilderness for having no Supre?

They thought Vast Wilderness could only contend with an ordinary Supre by using the power of so treasures.

But now, Nu Wa’s ascension had changed everyone’s understanding.

"Even Nu Wa can possess such formidable strength in an instant, then Houtu..."

Houtu, who had inherited the legacy of the Reincarnation Epoch, also enjoyed a glorious reputation in the Myriad Realms.

Sure enough, following Nu Wa, Houtu too displayed the grandeur of the Ancestral Witches, with the Six Paths of Reincarnation manifesting.

Eighteen levels of hell, the ten halls of Yama...

Traces of the underworld erged.

A winding river even directly encircled the cycle of reincarnation and these structures.

River of Undead Souls!

Houtu’s display of power was not in the least inferior to Nu Wa.

She too could compare with a Supre equipped with two thousand seven hundred Dao Divine Patterns.

"Ark of Salvation, charge!!!" Laozi called out lightly.

Atop the Ark of Salvation, the main cannon was already aid at the Marquis of Wind.

Patterns upon patterns erged on it, exuding a formidable presence, as an endless supply of energy filled the main cannon, poised to strike.

Eight bells flew down from the bell rope, which instantly ford a grand formation with the bells, completely ensuring the stable output from Nu Wa and others.

Then ca the Dao Repository Pavilion, rising into the air and pressing down towards the Marquis of Wind, drawing away his assault.

At this mont, the demonstrated power of Vast Wilderness had shocked everyone.

In its current state, even if a few Supres each with two thousand seven hundred Dao Divine Patterns launched an attack, Vast Wilderness would likely handle it with ease!