Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 579 - 399: Competing for Supremacy_2

Chapter 579: Chapter 399: Competing for Supremacy_2

"This giant..." someone suddenly exclaimed.

The garments on the giant’s body seemed to be nurturing a powerful force.

The twisted beings that had merged into half of the giant’s body all emitted an incredibly powerful energy.

"Kill!"

At that moment, the wings behind Gabriel flapped, and he swung the long spear filled with a holy aura in his hand.

The giant paused slightly, and Ling Tian seized the opportunity to retreat while slashing out with his sword once more, cutting off a piece of the giant’s appendage.

But quickly, the appendage regrew.

As the Dark Distortion continuously filled, the giant seemed to be indestructible.

Meanwhile, the River of Undead Souls meandered, and the Holy Emperor of Dead Souls swung the huge scythe in his hand.

With one swing of the scythe, another finger was severed from the giant’s hand, but it was futile!

Regeneration, continuous regeneration!

"Light should have a certain restraining effect on these twisted beings," Gabriel said solemnly, "but with the continuous presence of Dark Distortion, it’s impossible to completely annihilate this giant."

"I have obliterated it with the power of darkness, but within the Titan is its imprint; it is indestructible!" proclaimed the Holy Emperor of Dead Souls.

Dong Lan led the many strong beings of the Dao Realm to form an Array, and with another strike, the giant’s entire arm was erased.

"The Dao Realm has once studied a type of Dao pattern to counter these twisted beings," Dong Lan said indifferently, "These Dao patterns, once laid down, can prevent the regeneration of twisted beings."

Upon hearing this, the strong beings noticed that after Dao Realm’s strike, the giant’s arm didn’t seem to immediately repair itself!

Indeed, on the giant’s arm was a layer of profound patterns, which blocked the dense darkness from allowing the arm to restore itself.

This scene filled the people from the Dao Realm and the Eastern Domains with pride.

The Holy Emperor of Dead Souls and Gabriel were silent.

However, being able to stop the giant’s regeneration was good news.

After all, the giant’s healing ability was too strong; you cut off a bit, and he would regenerate that bit.

How would anyone fight that?

With the Dao patterns, the giant’s downfall was only a matter of time.

"To slaughter this giant is to overcome the third calamity of this Epoch!" Dong Lan moved again, this time with even greater strength gathered.

Above that strike, familiar Dao patterns emerged, hurtling towards the giant.

"Pop!"

But at that moment, the arm that had been restricted by the Dao patterns unexpectedly regrew?

The expressions of the strong beings from the Myriad Realms changed. How could this be? Wasn’t it said that Dao patterns could restrict the giant’s healing?

"That giant... seems to have adapted to the Dao patterns..." Dong Lan said with a ghastly expression.

The Dao patterns of Dao Realm were not difficult to create, designed to counter the Dark Distortion and obstruct its replenishment.

But once the Dark Distortion adapted to the Dao patterns, even deciphering the principles and core of the Dao patterns, those patterns would become useless.

At this moment, another series of patterns emerged on the giant’s body.

Also Dao patterns, but the color they exhibited was not right; they were black.

Clearly, the Dao patterns had been assimilated.

The Artisan God said, "This giant’s body has merged the powers of beings from various Epochs; the giant possesses their Divine Skills and also their insights.

Although the Myriad Realms are considered a new Epoch, whether it’s Divine Skills or Dao patterns, they bear traces of past Epochs, and even their cores have not changed. It’s not surprising that Dao patterns are deciphered!"

This principle, in fact, everyone understood.

Now, the most important thing was how to deal with the giant.

This giant might not be able to break through the barrier of the Myriad Realms, but with it present, twisted beings would keep pouring in non-stop, continuously gathering into its body.

It would become stronger and stronger.

If this giant were left unchecked, it was uncertain whether other calamities might arise.

If the fourth wave of tribulation arrived, with two waves of tribulation overlapping, could the Myriad Realms withstand it?

"This giant’s strength is not on par with that of a Supreme, but given the existence of Dark Distortion, its regenerative power might be second only to that of a Supreme," stated the Supreme of Light solemnly.

"With our power, exterminating such a giant is a simple matter," the Supreme of the Dao Realm said, "With the foundation of the Myriad Realms, slaughtering it is not a difficult task.

But such methods should be reserved for later.

Moreover, if they can’t even deal with this giant, they might as well just cease to exist!"

The Supremes of the Myriad Realms spoke no further.

For them, they had never placed their hope in overcoming tribulation on those powerful beings below the level of a Supreme.

They only believed in themselves.

Just as the Supreme of the Dao Realm said, if even this hurdle cannot be overcome, what value is there to the existence of the strong from the Myriad Realms?

"In the last Epoch, when the calamities of the Epoch descended, such powerful beings only appeared in the fourth wave, and they were not so difficult to deal with," the Ten Thousand Forests Holy Emperor said.

He had participated in the wars of the Epoch and had faced such monsters before.

But he found it hard to assess the one in front of him.

"In the last Epoch, such monsters were primarily slaughtered by the Liquor Sword Immortal," the Artisan God said with a sigh, as if recalling something, his eyes full of emotion.

Even the ancient Holy Emperors fell silent.

As the publicly acknowledged number one person below the Supremes, even an Epoch without a sighting, legends of him still remained.

But in this Epoch, the figure of the Liquor Sword Immortal was absent, and the current monster still needed to be confronted by them themselves.

"To annihilate this titan, we must obliterate it in one strike, or else it will continuously regenerate!" the Artisan God stepped forward, "The Liquor Sword Immortal was able to slay such distorted beings by relying on some mysterious power!"

As he spoke, treasures began to float around him, radiating their own precious light, swiftly forming an Array.

Any distorted beings that passed would be utterly obliterated by this Array.

"I can set up an Array to trap the titan inside, then with everyone’s combined strength, we can obliterate it in one strike..."

However, before the Artisan God could finish his sentence,

At that moment, a figure appeared within sight of everyone.

The influential character from the last Epoch—Xia Feng.

He placed one hand on the hilt of his blade, drew it, and slashed!

Whoosh!

A blade light shot toward the titan.

Compared to the sword lights sent out by Ling Tian, leading the Sword Cultivators, this blade light was not as sharp.

But on this blade light, the greyness of ages flowed, seemingly able to contain everything, erode everything.

"Roar!" The titan let out a roar, "The power... of... ages..."

A few awkward words tumbled from his mouth.

He possessed his own intelligence and sensed the threat the blade light posed to him!

Shush!

All the distorted beings residing on him let out furious roars, unleashing their strongest powers.

Then those powers converged together into a beam filled with evil intent, but the destructive force it possessed was also undeniable.

"Retreat quickly!"

Feeling the power of the titan, Dong Lan’s face turned drastically as he quickly led the people of the Dao Realm to one side.

He definitely could not handle this strike.

Moreover, the titan’s strike was filled with evil, and as it passed, black distortions and distorted beings merged into it, growing stronger and stronger!

"If the Liquor Sword Immortal can do it, why can’t I?" Xia Feng’s eyes shone with divine light.

In the last Epoch, he had been number two for half an Epoch.

He was a man of striking talent, utterly decisive.

But whether it was his fortune or misfortune, he existed in the same era as the Liquor Sword Immortal.

Whenever someone mentioned Xia Feng, they would necessarily refer to the Liquor Sword Immortal.

Always living in the shadow of the Liquor Sword Immortal, he was not content and desired to compete with the Liquor Sword Immortal, to grow strong enough to confront and defeat the Liquor Sword Immortal squarely!

In the past, the Liquor Sword Immortal could annihilate these twisted beings with one strike, and he believed he could do the same!

But...

The blade light resolutely clashed with the light column.

The blade light began to transform, turning into a River of Time!

It didn’t scatter the light column; instead, it swallowed it up.

The destructive light column that even the Peak Saint Sovereigns had to avoid was engulfed by the River of Time without causing even the slightest ripple.

After that, the river once again transformed into a blade light, falling again...

"Roar!" The titan giant let out another roar.

However, this roar was filled with agony.

"Me, not... willing..."

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