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Chapter 484 - 483: Quasi-Saints from All Sides Take the Stage, Sun Wukong Does Not Participate [Second Update]

The pressures all, without exception, came from one Quasi-Saint after another.

Quasi-Saints emerged, shaking the Eight Desolations.

Their vitality was as vast as the ocean, sweeping all directions, forcibly suppressing the Supreme Yang Qi and taking it away.

This phenomenon happened everywhere.

Any Quasi-Saint who wanted to participate in the competition for the Mortal World’s seats basically emerged at this time.

The entire Upper Realm was in chaos.

"Cyan Gang Ancestor, it’s Cyan Gang Ancestor, is he actually still alive? My god, his disciples and followers were slaughtered back then, and even chanting his true name couldn’t make him appear. Everyone thought this Quasi-Saint had long fallen, but unexpectedly he’s reappeared in the world today?"

"Look quickly, the Phoenix Immortal Sect displays a phenomenon of a great sun shining in the blue sky, it’s the pure-blood ancestor of the Phoenix Race, she’s also emerged!"

"The Overseas Immortal Island shows abnormalities, wait, what is that? An Ancient Dragon Carriage? Purple Gold Dao? Gasp, could it be... the Eastern Venerable Emperor Chong’en?!"

Quasi-Saints emerged successively in every place, causing the world to be in an uproar.

Everyone finally understood what the Supreme Yang Qi descending from the sky was.

It was what was needed to resist the Saint Tribulation!

The more Supreme Yang Qi collected, the easier it would be to resist the Saint Tribulation.

And at this moment, the Quasi-Saints everywhere had already started the struggle for it.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The void shattered, mountains and rivers evaporated, the earth collapsed, and the Five Elements were in turmoil.

The war spread, causing vast numbers of beings to fall.

People gradually shifted from initial excitement to fear.

To the Quasi-Saints.

The arrival of the Saint opportunity was a supreme chance.

But to all beings, it would only be a catastrophic disaster!

And at that time, the Eastern Desolate Continent also received the descent of Supreme Yang Qi.

Perfectly, precisely.

Falling directly above the Dao Immortal Court.

"Brother Monkey!!"

Tianpeng, who had recently returned from an expedition, couldn’t help but look excitedly at Sun Wukong when he saw the Supreme Yang Qi descending at their door.

However, Sun Wukong remained indifferent, with his pair of Golden Crystal Fire Eyes fixedly staring in the direction of East Pole Continent.

In that overseas area.

The Purple Gold Dao spanned the continent, reaching directly to the Eastern Desolate.

The Ancient Dragon Carriage was approaching.

"It’s the Eastern Venerable Emperor Chong’en!" Nezha spoke, his tone extremely solemn.

During the time of the Ancient Celestial Court, he was the Three Altar Sea Assembly Great God.

The Western Heaven Buddha Country was dominant, and he patrolled the Three Islands and Ten Continents.

In the eyes of the world, he was the absolute ruler of the Three Islands and Ten Continents, but only he knew what terrifying presences lurked in the Overseas Immortal Mountain.

With the arrival of the Ancient Dragon Carriage, immense pressure permeated the entire Eastern Desolate.

When the citizens of the Dao Immortal Court were unable to lift their heads, Sun Wukong’s overwhelming vitality shielded everyone from the oppressive force.

"As expected of the Innate Holy Spirit, Sun Wukong, long time no see."

A tall man stepped out of the Dragon Carriage, clad in luxurious purple-gold attire of utmost nobility, though his hair was white, his face appeared to be no older than thirty.

Seemingly young.

But the gaze he had cultivated for many years carried an awe-inspiring authority that made people dare not look directly at him.

"Long time no see. Meeting this time, you apply the might of a Quasi-Saint to suppress my Dao Immortal Court. Venerable Emperor Chong’en, this way of visiting is somewhat lacking in etiquette." Sun Wukong spoke in a deep voice, his tone rather displeased.

"Indeed, I was too impatient." The Eastern Venerable Emperor Chong’en nodded, restrained his aura, glanced at the Supreme Yang Qi above the Immortal Court, and smiled slightly: "I wonder, Great Saint, will you compete?"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly: "Would I wait for you to arrive if I were going to fight?"

The Eastern Venerable Emperor Chong’en was momentarily stunned, then smiled and apologetically clasped his hands: "I was foolish. Since it’s like this, I thank you greatly."

With that, he went straight to the top of the Immortal Court.

Sun Wukong did not obstruct, and Shen Gongbao didn’t activate the Grand Array, both allowing the other to take the Supreme Yang Qi.

Only Tianpeng seemed to have something to say but refrained.

After successfully obtaining it, the Eastern Venerable Emperor Chong’en smiled contentedly and said to Sun Wukong: "Thank you, farewell."

Finishing his words, he turned and returned to the Dragon Carriage.

The Purple Gold Dao paved across the distant horizon as he disappeared.

Once he left, Tianpeng couldn’t help but frown and ask: "Brother Monkey, why not contest it?"

Sun Wukong straightforwardly said: "I have just entered the Quasi-Saint realm, my foundation is unstable, it’s hard to contest with those people."

Beside him, Nezha also spoke gravely: "The strength of the Eastern Venerable Emperor Chong’en is unfathomable. During ancient times, he was hailed as the first immortal of East Pole Continent. Even in the entire Eastern Immortal Realm, he ranks among the top three, a real fight would have an unpredictable outcome."

"But this is our territory. With fortune on our side, Brother Monkey, you must contest! Does he truly dare not to fight?"

"Whether to fight or not is not important. The important thing is, I can’t join this battle for seats."

"Why?" Tianpeng couldn’t help but ask: "The vacancies for Saints are already few, and the opportunity when it arrives is rare. Once missed, the next chance might not come for countless ages."

"This is too much of a pity..."

"No pity needed, with my current strength, there really isn’t much of a chance." Sun Wukong had no blind arrogance, he had a clear understanding of his current situation.

Tianpeng, however, said: "The Heavenly Dao is elusive, the position of Saint isn’t necessarily won by the strongest, just like 700,000 years ago, Confucius of the Confucian School hadn’t reached the Extreme Quasi-Saint level, yet didn’t he pluck the final fruit?"

Tianpeng was dissatisfied with Sun Wukong’s withdrawal.

Sun Wukong naturally understood Tianpeng’s concern for him, but he ultimately shook his head and said: "The Daoist Lord has not returned, if I were to compete for the Saint position, what should be done if the great enemy encroaches?"

He sincerely said to Tianpeng: "This period is the most prone to change, we promised the Daoist Lord to guard the Immortal Court, how can we leave at such a crucial moment?"

This statement finally awakened Tianpeng.

"I was blinded by profit."

He finished speaking and then looked into the distance, sighing: "I wonder who will become a Saint this time?"

"By the way, it’s unknown how the Daoist Lord is doing?"

He was somewhat worried.

Sun Wukong, however, said calmly: "As long as that Black Bear Spirit with a blood pact tied to the Daoist Lord is still alive and kicking, the Daoist Lord should at least be safe."

"True indeed."

...

The Grand Thousand Upper Realm was in chaos.

The struggle over the Supreme Yang Qi had already sparked battles among several Quasi-Saints.

Causing the Five Great Immortal Realms to be engulfed in a sea of blood.

In contrast, the Outer Demon Land was unusually peaceful at this time.

In the light rain sprinkled by Nuwa before she left, Lin Heng underwent a complete transformation, constantly repairing his broken body, with his vitality reaching unprecedented levels.

Moreover, his energy continued to rise.

With a momentum as if to suppress the Universe.

"He’s about to break through to Quasi-Saint too!"

The Queen of Ten Thousand Beasts said, with a tone of heaviness and some disbelief.

"He hasn’t even broken through yet, but he already has the might of a Quasi-Saint, this guy truly is a monster."