Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The powerhouses from the three sects of Hanzhou were all stunned on the spot, their faces filled with astonishment.

They experienced a brief moment of mental stagnation, feeling shocked and furious at the words spoken by the youth standing on the city wall, finding it unbelievable!

Even after learning about everything that had happened here in recent days, and knowing that Jun Wuxie had killed the powerhouses of the six top sects, before coming here,

they still didn't believe that this youth could be so arrogant and forceful.

After all, they were not the same as those who had only reached the middle stage of the Tyrant Saint realm in recent days.

A mere youth, a cultivator of the younger generation, who had only embarked on the path of cultivation for a few years, at most in the Great Saint realm, actually dared to be so arrogant, truly subverting their imagination. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have dared to believe that there would be such a madman in the world!

"Boy, what did you say? This seat didn't hear clearly. Say it again?"

Wu Xiang, the elder of Seven Kill Tower, stared at him with gloomy eyes, his killing intent permeating the air, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly and spread quickly.

In an instant, the entire battlefield area outside the city was enveloped by his killing intent.

In this area, people felt a bone-chilling cold, as if they had fallen into the gloomy and cold Senluo Hell, and their souls couldn't help but tremble.

He wasn't really unable to hear clearly, but his heart couldn't believe that there would be such a reckless madman who dared to speak to them, powerhouses with the extreme stage of the Tyrant Saint realm, in such a way.

The corners of Jun Wuxie's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile.

He stepped towards the outside of the city, his feet treading on the void, his body rising steadily, coming to the high sky, and approaching those powerhouses.

"Your ears don't work well, yet you dare to come to Qingzhou to act wildly. Who gave you the inflated confidence to foolishly come here to die?"

As he spoke, with each step he took, the aura on his body was rising crazily.

The Taiji Star Sea began to operate, and the Primal Military Dissolution was added to his body.

The powerful aura permeated the air, causing most of the powerhouses of the three sects to show expressions of shock.

This blood energy is too旺盛, suppressing them with a sense of suffocation.

How could this person be so strong?

No wonder he could kill so many Tyrant Saints in the middle stage!

The Tyrant Saint middle stage powerhouses of the three sects pondered in their hearts, feeling deeply shocked and unbelievable. This person is defying the heavens.

The Great Heavenly powerhouses also sensed the intensity of his energy from this aura. Compared to them, it wasn't much weaker.

You should know that this youth is only a Great Saint!

"Strong enough. With your current realm, I'm afraid there are few who can do it throughout the ages. You are very amazing, a peerless talent."

Speaking of this, Wu Xiang, the elder of Seven Kill Tower, sighed slightly, his face, which was too young, showed an old-fashioned look: "It's a pity, you were born in the wrong place and took the wrong path. If you were born in a large sect, with a backer, someone to support you, you might be able to grow smoothly. Or, if you knew how to bide your time, hide your edge, and cultivate silently, you would probably be unstoppable in the future. However, you are still too young after all. Youth leads to arrogance, and arrogance leads to a short life."

At this time, the elder of Soul Severing Valley looked at him coldly and said indifferently: "Boy, you can have such combat power, presumably you have had many adventures in your life and obtained many great opportunities. A person like you can be considered favored by fate, and it is not easy to have such achievements. This old man is willing to give you a chance. You hand over all the rare treasures, artifacts, and mystical secret techniques you obtained in your adventures, and then submit to us. We can forgive you for what you have done!"

"A wise man submits to circumstances. This is the only opportunity for you to change your destiny. I'll give you a few breaths to consider carefully before answering!"

The people from the Myriad Poison Sect also spoke.

They didn't want to miss the things on this youth's body. To have such achievements, even if the rare resources were consumed, then the artifacts and mystical secret techniques must still be there.

If they could obtain these things from him, it would be a huge gain, with far-reaching significance for the sect.

Furthermore, this person now controls many of the Great Qian's elite talisman armor troops, with millions of soldiers in his hands. With his abilities, he will surely be able to overthrow the Great Qian's current imperial power and become the controller of the Great Qian's highest authority.

As long as they subdue this Jun Wuxie, then it will be equivalent to controlling the Great Qian territory, and their strategic goal will be achieved.

Jun Wuxie was stunned and laughed.

Elder Wu Xiang of Seven Kill Tower's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly: "What are you laughing at? You should cherish the opportunity given to you!"

"I laugh at you for overestimating yourselves. A group of ants running to the Azure Dragon to clamor is truly foolishly adorable. I have no intention of listening to your noise anymore. The moment to grant you death has arrived."

Jun Wuxie's tone was calm, without any excitement or sonorousness, as if he was announcing a perfectly normal result.

"Bastard, you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit! With just you, you want to compete with this seat and others? That is truly overestimating yourself!"

The powerhouse of the Myriad Poison Sect's face was as gloomy as water. From the opponent's aura, it could be judged that there was still a big gap compared to them!

This Jun should have already used the sublimation secret technique, but they haven't, so what is this kid going to fight them with?

"Since you are unwilling to kneel down and submit, then this seat will now pass judgment on you and grant you death!"

The elder of the Myriad Poison Sect took a step towards Jun Wuxie, and from his body, a monstrously poisonous true energy burst out in an instant, corroding the space into potholes. The scene looked very terrifying.

"Accept the judgment of death!"

The elder of the Myriad Poison Sect made his move, and the secret technique laws bloomed between his palms, a piece of dark green light, and poisonous gas rolled.

Rumble!

The space in this world was distorted by the energy impact.

Only dark green hands of law appeared in all directions, with a full thousand palm prints, covering the sky and covering the earth, bombarding and killing Jun Wuxie.

This is the secret technique in the Myriad Poison Sect's Myriad Poison Sutra—Thousand Shadows Myriad Poison Hands.

The characteristic of this secret technique is that there are no dead ends in the attack direction, so that the attacked target cannot dodge at all, and can only choose to resist head-on. As long as it comes into contact with the law of poison, it will be invaded by poison and affected by poison.

"You are too weak."

Jun Wuxie said indifferently, the effect of the Dou character tactic was triggered and permanent, and the rolling red dust energy swept across the world, and a long river rushed under him, rolling up the waves of the era, carrying the breath of years, and flowing endlessly.

Ten thousand feet of red dust, three thousand worlds, all kinds of human affairs, all the prosperity and depression, all the rise and fall are all presented near him.

That is a magnificent and desolate picture, carrying the weight of the era's civilization, giving people a heavy sense of suffocation.

The Thousand Shadows Myriad Poison Hands bombarded and killed, but were annihilated by the red dust waves of the era rolled up by the river of years, and could not get close to the body at all.

The poisonous hands continued to collapse, turning into law energy and surging in the air.

A devouring force was generated in Jun Wuxie's body, and every pore on his body was like a whirlpool, causing those poisonous forces to gather mightily and merge into his body.

The scene made everyone open their eyes and dare not believe it.

The elder of the Myriad Poison Sect is a powerhouse at the extreme stage of the Tyrant Saint, and the secret poison technique he cultivates is extremely terrifying.

This kind of poisonous gas, as long as it touches a little, will peel off a layer of skin even if it does not die.

But Jun Wuxie directly devoured it like this, his body was like an abyss that could never be filled.

The terrifying power of poison could not cause him any harm at all, but instead seemed to be nourishing him like a tonic.

"He's a tough nut to crack, let's go together!"

The elder of Soul Severing Valley came back to his senses from the strong shock, shouted loudly, and with a leap, the sky was full of his shadows, and at the same time, he pointed forward.

Strands of finger light, containing the power of law that destroys souls, shot and killed.

Because there were too many of his phantoms, the sky was full of his finger light, launching a comprehensive thunder attack on Jun Wuxie from different directions, 360 degrees without dead ends.

Jun Wuxie stood in the long river of years, watching the ten thousand feet of red dust and the three thousand floating worlds.

The waves of the long river rolled up, shattering all those finger lights.

At the same time, Elder Wu Xiang of Seven Kill Tower disappeared from the spot.

He used his concealment technique and was constantly moving his position, trying to launch a surprise attack on Jun Wuxie.

But he found that no matter how he adjusted his position, he did not have the confidence to hit with one blow.

The youth did not show the slightest flaw. Even when his back was facing him, his aura was perfect and there was no chance to find.

"Help the elders kill the enemy!"

The remaining Tyrant Saint Great Heavenly and Middle Heavenly powerhouses completely came back to their senses at this time.

They came from three different sects, with more than ten people in each sect, and each had their own way of joint combat.

Therefore, the powerhouses of the three sects all formed their own joint battle formations, greatly improving their strength.

They attacked Jun Wuxie from three different directions, bombarding and killing from the air. The light of the secret technique was dazzling and dazzling, covering the light of the morning sun and illuminating the mountains and rivers.

In the world where the battlefield outside the city was located, the entire void was distorted. In the center of the battle, there was even a terrifying scene of the void collapsing, with many black cracks appearing.

Jun Wuxie stepped on the long river of years, with one hand behind his back, as if walking in the ten thousand feet of red dust, shuttling between the ten thousand worlds.

No attack could break through the waves rolled up by the long river of years, and all attack secret techniques could not get close to his body.

He was like a battle emperor born innately in an invincible place, overlooking the vastness and dominating the ups and downs of the world.

This supreme imperial majesty deeply impacted the hearts of everyone present, and they only felt that the figure was becoming more and more heroic and tall, as majestic as the Hengduan Mountains towering between heaven and earth.

Everyone in the border town was shocked beyond compare, staring almost blankly at the scene in the sky above the battlefield outside the city.

They knew that God Jun was very strong, but they did not expect him to be so strong.

Now it seems that, some time ago, not only was Lord Divine's injury a ploy to lure the enemy, but even the subsequent killing of those experts from the three sects didn't reveal his true strength.

Lord Divine has been hiding his strength all along!

This current posture is probably his true battle form, and its intensity is obviously much stronger than before!

He strolled leisurely in the long river flowing with the aura of ages, his heroic figure tall and upright, his thick black hair gently swaying in the wind. The overwhelming secret technique attacks were all obliterated by the rolling waves, and all laws could not touch him.

What kind of invincible posture is this?

People couldn't believe their eyes and rubbed them countless times before confirming that the scene they were seeing was real, not an illusion or a hallucination.

"The word 'heaven-defying' is no longer enough to describe him, and even the word 'perverted' doesn't do him justice. Only 'super invincible great pervert' is the most fitting description…"

Di Hui's face was filled with a blank expression. Just earlier, he was still wondering if Lord Wushen was being impulsive this time.

At this moment, he deeply realized how ignorant and superficial he was.

Just because it exceeded his own understanding, he felt that no one could do it, and that anyone who dared to do so was acting on impulse.

The truth made him feel ashamed.

While feeling ashamed, he was actually more shocked. Beyond the shock, he admired that young man to the extreme.

It was too terrifying. Having just entered the Great Saint Realm, he faced the three Overlord Saint Extreme Heavenly positions and dozens of Overlord Saint Middle Heavenly and Great Heavenly position experts forming an array with an attitude of teasing, as if playing.

"You're the big pervert!"

Dugu Ruyan, Zhao Wenting, Jian Xu, and Jian Chen all strongly disliked applying these words to Jun Wushen.

"Lord Divine's is called invincible divine bearing, understand?"

Zhao Wenting glanced at Di Hui indifferently, her heroic yet beautiful face showing a very obvious threatening expression, as if saying, if you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful of being ganged up on.

"You said Lord Divine is a super big pervert?" Dugu Ruyan's enchanting beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Di Hui with a smile that was not a smile, her pearly teeth grinding lightly: "I think your bones are itching, do you want us to help you loosen them up?"

"I think his bones are indeed itching, is this guy jealous?"

Jian Xu echoed like this, and Jian Chen also nodded in agreement.

Di Hui was so angry that he couldn't help but roar: "Are you bullying me? It would be fine if Dugu Ruyan and Zhao Wenting were hopelessly addicted to Lord Divine's male beauty, I could understand that. But you, Jian Chen and Jian Xu, are actually echoing too, could it be that you also like Lord Divine, hopelessly addicted to Lord Divine's male beauty, are you gay?"

"What are you saying?"

Jian Chen and Jian Xu's faces suddenly turned black.

They, such staunch straight men, were actually called gay, such slander, outrageous.

"Hey, you're actually ashamed into anger, it seems I've hit your hearts? I didn't expect the two young masters of Hidden Sword Manor to actually have a penchant for same-sex love, a fondness for dragons…"

Saying this, looking at the two people's increasingly gloomy faces, Di Hui moved his face forward, revealing a strange smile on his face, slightly shy, and said: "Ah hey, why do you have to compete with those two women, why not consider me?"

"Fuck!"

Jian Chen and Jian Xu really couldn't bear it this time, the two people's reactions were surprisingly consistent, as if they had discussed it, simultaneously punching, slamming on Di Hui's face, one hitting each side of his face.

Di Hui let out a miserable scream, his face covered in blood, and was directly knocked from the sky in front of the mountain range to the center of the mountain range by the two punches, almost collapsing a mountain peak.

Rumble!

At this time, the battlefield outside the city suddenly erupted with a more violent roar than ever before.

The light of various colors of secret techniques disappeared at this moment, completely overshadowed by the chaotic golden light.

In the sky there, it was as if a round of chaotic golden sun appeared in the world, too dazzling and blinding.

That was Jun Wushen's palm.

At this point, he truly began to fight back.

Before, he wanted to familiarize himself with the secret techniques and fighting styles of the three sect experts, and also to deliberately delay some time.

He didn't want to instantly kill them as soon as he came up, because exposing too much strength like that was not a wise move. At any time, unless necessary, one should not show one's strongest posture.

"No!!"

A heart-wrenching voice filled with fear and unwillingness pierced through the heavens and the earth, echoing on the battlefield, in the heavens and the earth, and reaching the distant mountains and rivers for a long time.

People's pupils contracted violently.

That was the elder of the Myriad Poison Sect, who was thus suppressed and killed in the sky by that chaotic golden sun-like palm finger.

All the counterattack secret techniques and body protection secret techniques he displayed disintegrated and collapsed at the touch of the chaotic golden palm finger, and all the holy weapons he sacrificed were also shattered by that palm finger, unable to produce an effective protective effect.

In an instant, the chaotic golden palm finger pierced through everything and fiercely bombarded the head of the Myriad Poison Sect elder, causing his head to explode into bloody mud, while his body was swept away by his sleeves and disappeared.

Such a scene frightened everyone else on the battlefield, causing their livers and gallbladders to tremble, their bodies to turn cold, and cold sweat to break out all over their bodies.