Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 519 - 370 Laws Limit_2

Chapter 519: Chapter 370 Laws Limit_2

What he sought was the Supreme seat, he could not continue to drag this on.

The rankings on the Chaotic Qingyun List kept changing, attracting attention from all sides.

On the other hand, after leaving the Sword Realm, Xia Feng arrived in another world.

"Hao Ran, we meet again."

"A mere Saint King dares to disrespect my master!?"

The Tai Shi Saint Emperor made a move, divine light surged.

But Xia Feng merely flicked his finger.

Boom——

All those divine lights turned into nothingness.

The Tai Shi Saint Emperor’s face was filled with shock. How was this possible!?

He could truly feel that at this moment, Xia Feng was at the Saint King realm.

Even if infinitely close to the Saint Emperor, he was still at the Saint King realm.

Yet a Saint King realm being like him directly crushed him, and with no effort at all!

"Tai Shi, stand down!" Hao Ran’s light and drifting voice came through.

Only then did the Tai Shi Saint Emperor step behind Hao Ran.

"What are you here for? Do you not fear that I will kill you? We have no affection between us!" Hao Ran said solemnly.

Actually, he, too, was somewhat astonished at Xia Feng’s appearance.

Such boldness was too great!

"You can’t kill me." Xia Feng smiled and took another sip of liquor.

Hao Ran’s expression turned cold, a crushing pressure descended suddenly, as the heavens roared with thunder, pouring down with the power to destroy everything.

Even an ordinary Saint Emperor here would completely disintegrate under Hao Ran’s power.

For example, at this moment, the Tai Shi Saint Emperor was trembling with fear.

But that power of Hao Ran, when falling, could not come close to Xia Feng in any way.

Even if the heavens collapsed, even if the earth was destroyed, it could not harm Xia Feng in the slightest.

"You have indeed comprehended that force!" Hao Ran huffed coldly. With a wave of his hand, all the power of Hao Ran dissipated, and all the anomalies vanished as if they had never occurred.

Xia Feng did not reply, instead he poured himself another drink, then said, "It seems you have not spent this Epoch in vain either, you have touched upon its threshold."

"How do I compare with the you from before? And how do I compare with the previous Sword Immortal?" Hao Ran asked proudly.

"I told you, you have only just touched that power, whereas I and Sword Immortal, have gone very far, especially Sword Immortal, who nearly touched the threshold of the Dao..." Xia Feng said.

The Holy Emperor Hao Ran fell silent, his eyes flickering uncertainly, clearly somewhat disbelieving.

Regarding the so-called power, it’s mysterious yet not mysterious.

Speaking specifically, the realm of the Holy Emperor has four tiers: lower, middle, upper, and peak, but it can actually be further subdivided.

Peak Holy Emperors also have differences in rank, like the twenty king-level ranks of the Secret Forces, both the first and the twentieth are Peak Holy Emperors.

But a thousand twentieth cannot beat a single first, and this concerns the cultivation process at the peak realm, and also about that so-called power.

Only by reaching this step does one become aware of the existence of this power.

The Saint King has a limit, and the Holy Emperor also has a limit, which is to utilize the Laws of the Great Path to an ultimate degree, almost completely mastering one of the Laws of the Great Path.

"Although you did not prove the Dao through Hao Ran, you have also completed the Laws of Hao Ran; accumulated over an Epoch plus a Dao heart broken and established, reaching the ultimate step, that’s quite commendable."

Although Xia Feng was giving praise, Hao Ran always felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Because Xia Feng’s tone, was it like instructing a junior?

Hao Ran held back the anger in his heart and asked, "Which path did you take? The sword?"

"Not the sword," Xia Feng said.

"In the past, you were unrivaled in the sword; it can’t be anything but the sword!" Hao Ran said coldly.

In the last Epoch, Xia Feng and Sword Immortal, one with a sword and one with a sword, galloped across All Heavens.

Togethe,r they cut down who knows how many Holy Emperors.

If Sword Immortal took the path of the sword, Xia Feng would surely take the path of the sword.

"Your realm is still not high enough, what you see is only the surface, the sword is but a medium. Just like Sword Immortal, his sword is also just a medium," Xia Feng sighed, "My sword carries the intent of life and death...

It’s precisely because of life and death that I died once.

Just to have a deeper understanding of life and death, now I have returned, to contend for the Supreme seat."

His words sounded very plain, even somewhat understated.

But when they entered Hao Ran’s ears, there was an undeniable confidence.

As if, the Supreme seat of this Epoch was surely Xia Feng’s.

"Your sword carries life and death, then what does Sword Immortal’s sword carry?" Hao Ran asked.

Unfortunately, Xia Feng did not reply, but instead stood up and said, "I came to find you, just to ask about the whereabouts of Sword Immortal. It seems now, I made a wasted trip."

Hao Ran saw that Xia Feng wanted to leave, and even wanted to stop him, but the Xia Feng in front of him directly vanished.

"A feigned body?" Hao Ran was slightly startled; had he been deceived by a fake body of a Saint King realm?

Then he fell into deep thought again. Was Sword Immortal really still alive?

Every time he thought of that towering and fierce figure, even with his greatly enhanced strength, his heart still trembled.

Then, he returned to calmness.

"The throne of the Supreme can only be mine!"

In fact, he had already said this sentence countless times.

But the more he said it, the less confident he became.

He thought he had outlasted all his competitors, but now it seemed he was just a joke.

Those guys hadn’t died after all, they were just biding their time.

What he found most unacceptable was that Sword Immortal Liquor might not be dead either, which wasn’t exactly good news.

At this moment, even his Dao heart began to waver.

His Dao heart was perfect, based on the belief that he had outlasted Sword Immortal Liquor.

But what if Sword Immortal Liquor wasn’t dead?

This Dao heart, stable only through self-deception, began to waver once again.

"My lord, the words of Xia Feng might not be true," Tai Shi Saint Emperor stepped forward and said, "He comes also to compete for the Supreme throne. Perhaps he said this to shake your Dao heart, to weaken your resolve. Therefore, you must not take his words to heart."

Haoran Holy Emperor nodded. He thought this made sense too.

But why did he still feel like he was deceiving himself?

"Now, immediately mobilize all our forces to trace Xia Feng’s footsteps, to search for Sword Immortal Liquor."

Afterward, he turned and left, ready to talk to Xiu Yuan, who was on the same level in the hierarchy of hidden forces.

As the hidden powerhouses began to emerge, he needed to find allies.

Even if the ally was one of the people he disliked the most.

Elsewhere, the Chaos Qingyun List had reached its tenth position.

The name Tongtian appeared again, but this time not just a simple line of golden characters.

It was a figure in a green robe, holding the Three-foot Green Edge, dressed in the same green.

Though just an apparition, it stood above the Myriad Realms, its overbearing Sword Intent chilling to the bone.

One sword strike could split the earth!

One sword could cleave the heavens!

Such Sword Dao left most Holy Emperors with no chance to contend.

This was also Tongtian’s Sword Dao, appearing for the first time in the Chaos Myriad Realms since the great battle in the Sword Realm.

"With such Sword Dao, one already has the manner of Sword Immortal Liquor from years past. I am no match!" a middle-aged man in golden robes said with a sigh.

This man was Nan Du, ranked eighteenth, a mighty figure in his own right.

Re-cultivated in this lifetime, he remained peerless in elegance.

When he saw himself placed at the eighteenth on the Qingyun List, Nan Du felt a bit disgruntled.

Despite his reincarnation and rebirth, he had reached the limits of the Laws, capable of easily slaying ordinary Holy Emperors.

He thought he should at least be in the top ten, right?

Now, upon seeing Tongtian’s apparition revealing his Sword Intent, Nan Du was convinced of his place.

At this moment, the one filled with the most regret was the person ranked eleventh.

This was a white-robed youth, graceful and elegant, gentle and cultured.

One couldn’t help feeling a sense of warmth upon seeing him.

The eleventh place belonged to Nirvana, a reincarnated cultivator from a collapsed Epoch.

He was once capable of exchanging over a hundred moves with Sword Immortal Liquor, and now he couldn’t even make it into the top ten.

The most regrettable part was that his position as the eleventh was squeezed out by Tongtian after he found his opportunity.

The tenth place originally belonged to him.

Everyone knew the opportunities for the top ten were infinitely better than those below.

"Regretful?" A rugged-looking big man laughed beside Nirvana.

"To say I’m not regretful would be a lie, but Kui Feng, my friend, you will probably make it into the top three!" Nirvana said with a bitter smile.

As such, this big man was no ordinary person.

Kui Feng, a giant, had also re-cultivated for a lifetime.

And in the previous Epoch, he was strong enough to fight Xia Feng to a standstill, reflecting his immense strength.

"Top three? So boring!" Kui Feng laughed heartily.

Though he appeared unsophisticated and unconcerned with trivialities, he was still keen on competing.

One must strive on the Dao Path, or one never has a chance.

Nor did he think anyone, barring Xia Feng, could compete with him for the first place in this Qingyun List struggle.

The top three weren’t his goal at all!

Nirvana stayed silent because he too believed that, barring any unforeseen events, the first place would belong to either Xia Feng or Kui Feng.

He was truly envious.