Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The crown prince was now going insane, having lost the power struggle to the Prince of Ning and suffering a complete defeat.

Now, even these lowly commoners were attacking him.

This feeling of being abandoned and despised by everyone drove him mad.

Commoners! Damned commoners!

He roared and howled, but it couldn't change his fate.

Stinking eggs and rotten tomatoes kept hitting him, and some people even poured slop on his head, and some even poured excrement on him.

In just a moment, the area within dozens of meters of the crown prince was unbearable to look at.

Anning, pushing the Prince of Ning, had already retreated into the air, with true energy flowing around their bodies, isolating the reeking stench.

The smell here was too strong, and those closest to the high platform felt like they had fallen into a cesspool.

Although they were the ones throwing and pouring these things, they were now very disgusted, finally stinking themselves out, and they retreated one after another, keeping their distance.

The stench spread far and wide, and everyone pinched their noses.

On the high platform, the crown prince was already lying on the ground, his body twitching, constantly vomiting, even bile came out.

He only felt his stomach cramping uncontrollably, as if he was about to vomit out his internal organs.

He couldn't control it, his true energy had already been sealed, and his blood energy had been scattered. Now he was only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

He wanted to struggle to escape from here, but as soon as he got up, he was knocked down from the air by the person guarding him.

In the end, he gave up struggling, and his whole body slumped in the mess, like a turd floating in a latrine.

Such a scene was too disgusting to watch, and the smell was very strong.

Everyone was disgusted, pinching their noses and retreating more than a hundred meters away.

… …

At this time, in a certain阁楼 near the square, a group of masked men were staring at this place.

"Their defenses should be at their most lax at this time. Prince of Ning probably didn't expect those commoners to do such an exaggerated job. While Prince of Ning and others are still not completely recovered from this shock, we must seize the opportunity!"

The leader among the masked men instructed the others, with a look of determination in his eyes, without any fear of death.

"Ew… …"

Some of the men in black were dry heaving. Even from this far away, they seemed to smell the stench.

In fact, they naturally couldn't smell it, the distance was too far, but watching this gave them the feeling that stinky eggs and manure were right in front of their noses.

Especially having to fight in that cesspool-like area, and also taking away the crown prince who had rolled around in it, their stomach acid couldn't stop surging.

"Seal your sense of smell. Don't forget, we are the crown prince's death warriors. No matter what the cost today, we must rescue the crown prince and take him away from the imperial city! Jun Wuxie is healing, and the exotic beast beside him has not appeared. This is the best opportunity!"

"Yes!"

The masked men responded in unison, and then they disappeared into阁楼.

Above the high platform in the square, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Prince of Ning, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

His divine sense sensed that many auras had locked onto the crown prince on the platform, as well as those guarding the crown prince in the air.

Those people naturally couldn't escape his perception as a Hegemon Saint realm cultivator.

Several Half-Step Hegemon Saints, plus a group of Great Saint Extreme Celestial Position cultivators, actually dared to come and劫法场.

The Prince of Ning knew that these people must be death warriors cultivated by the crown prince, otherwise they wouldn't be so crazy.

Just then, black shadows rushed out from the buildings around the square, their speed was extremely fast, and they swept over the crowd and arrived at the high platform in an instant.

These black shadows, a small part rushed towards the crown prince, and most of them rushed towards those guarding the crown prince in the air.

"Stop them, no matter what, you must stop them, this is your mission!"

A masked man said loudly, reaching out and sucking the crown prince over, directly wanting to take him away.

The people guarding the crown prince took action, but were blocked by other masked men.

"Do you think you can leave?"

The person who rescued the crown prince wanted to leave, but was forced back.

Blocking them was a general in the army in plain clothes. The war spear in his hand buzzed and collided with the masked man's weapon. The powerful force shook the masked man back.

They took the crown prince and changed the direction of the breakout, but they still failed and were still shaken back.

Generals from the border army appeared in all directions, all of whom were Half-Step Hegemon Saint realm cultivators. Having been on the battlefield for a long time, they were experienced in hundreds of battles, and their own strength was extremely strong, putting the masked men in a desperate situation.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha!" The crown prince cried and laughed, shaking the shackles and chains on his hands, making a clattering sound: "Heaven wants to kill this crown prince, this crown prince is not willing, not willing!"

Seeing the death warriors coming to rescue him, a glimmer of hope had risen in his heart, but this glimmer of hope was quickly shattered.

It was like a person about to be trapped to death in the darkness saw a ray of light, but this ray of light was only a flash in the pan, and disappeared in an instant.

After seeing the light, returning to the eternal darkness again, how desperate and devastating this was.

"Quickly clear the area, kill them on the spot, and prepare for the execution!"

Prince of Ning issued the order, his eyes were very indifferent.

As his voice fell, the strong men rushed towards the masked men.

Although these masked men were death warriors with considerable strength, they were difficult to compete with the senior generals of the elite talisman armor army, and they were quickly beheaded on the spot.

Then someone came forward to clean up the filth on the ground, escorted the crown prince who was frightened and trembling, and bound him to the execution platform.

"The crime of the crown prince is extremely heinous, and he should be dismembered by a thousand cuts and subjected to the extreme刑凌迟!"

An official announced, and when the crown prince heard this, he was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder, and a patch of wetness quickly spread in his crotch.

In the past, he was proud, arrogant, extremely ruthless and cold-blooded, doing whatever he wanted, unscrupulously.

Now, about to be凌迟, he was terrified, he collapsed.

Death, for him, was not so terrible, but the cruel torture of凌迟 was too cruel. Just thinking about that kind of unbearable pain, the torment of wanting to die but not being able to, made him feel terrified!

… …

The screams in the square were extremely shrill and continued all the time.

That was the crown prince's voice. He was being executed, and the flesh on his body was being cut off piece by piece.

Prince of Ning sat upright in the wheelchair, with Anning standing behind him, both of them with indifferent eyes.

Faced with this bloody and cruel scene, they did not show any discomfort, and even had a look of pleasure.

"The main people who participated in your mother's consort incident have now received their due retribution!"

Prince of Ning's eyes were a little red, and he gritted his teeth when he spoke, and blue blood vessels appeared on his forehead and neck.

"And the group of people who participated in the围杀 back then!"

At this time, Anning was like a different person, her eyes were extremely cold, "Not one can be let go, kill them all!"

Prince of Ning nodded and said in a cold voice: "That is natural, anyone who participates must pay the price! Some of those people have already been caught and imprisoned, and the rest are缩 in the Royal Academy, wait until the crown prince is executed before solving the others!"

… …

In the mountains in the city, Jun Wuxie was practicing wholeheartedly.

He had adjusted his body to its peak state a few days ago and began to devour the Myth-level Half-Step Saint Emperor, using it as a resource. Through the purification of the磨世轮盘, he transformed it into the Essence of Life, derived majestic blood energy, incorporated it into the Star Sea, and evolved stars… …"

The energy contained in the Myth-level Half-Step Saint Emperor's body was completely different from the Half-Step Saint Emperor under the Myth, the quality was improved by a level.

The energy obtained by Jun Wuxie from this was quite pure. It only needed to be compressed once when the Fate Star devoured it, and then ground once when the磨世轮盘 purified it. Its purity could completely meet the energy purity required for his current cultivation.

In the past, it needed to be condensed repeatedly, which not only lost a lot of energy, but also wasted a lot of time.

Now, devouring the Myth-level Half-Step Saint Emperor can save many times the time.

In just a few days of cultivation, his realm has improved rapidly, and the Star Sea in the cave has reached a saturated state.

Breakthrough was imminent, Jun Wuxie quickly entered the Eight-Nine Profound Palace.

Rumble!

The moment he entered the Eight-Nine Profound Palace, a landslide and tsunami-like momentum erupted in his cave. In every blood vessel in his body, blood flowed, like a rushing river.

His body, every inch of skin, was flowing with precious brilliance, and every pore was overflowing with Chaos Golden Xia, and a vigorous vitality permeated, making the grass and trees in a large area grow rapidly, and some withered flowers and plants actually sprouted tender buds,枯木逢春.

This situation lasted for half an hour before gradually subsiding.

When all the momentum stopped and the Chaos Golden Light converged, Jun Wuxie opened his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his face.

This effect was really too good, stronger than he imagined.

He actually broke through a small realm in just a few days.

Great Saint Small Celestial Position Peak!

He looked at the cave. The Myth-level Half-Step Saint Emperor had not been completely devoured, only a small half had been consumed.

After all, this talent growth level, this realm of cultivator, its basic energy is actually much stronger than him.

The reason why Jun Wuxie can逆伐 is because he used three powerful forbidden techniques superimposed, as well as the amplification of the Taiji Star Sea, and also used the Dou Character Secret Technique to forcibly increase ten small realms.

The Dou Character Secret Technique is completely borrowing a certain energy containing mysterious order laws for one's own use, greatly increasing the realm, and multiplying the basic strength during the duration of the effect.

Ten small realms, each increase of one small realm increases the comprehensive strength by one time, which is equivalent to an increase of five hundred and twelve times!

Without the Dou Character Secret Technique, he would not be able to逆伐 the Myth-level Half-Step Saint Emperor at all. Without using his trump cards or borrowing Blue Blue, he would not be able to hold on for long even if he撑开 the World Domain.

He entered the兵冢 to forge and hammer his body, and after completing it, he returned to the mountains outside.

The reason why he did not choose to stay in the Eight-Nine Profound Palace was mainly because he was worried that the myth of Hanzhou would come, and Aunt Jing would take action and directly鎮杀 him.

As long as there was even a sliver of hope that he could handle it himself, Jun Wuxie didn't want to rely on the strength of others.

Even if he was no match, as long as it didn't cause other consequences, even if he could only flee, there would still be a tiny chance to find an opportunity to increase his strength and then look for a chance to counter-kill. Even if achieving this was extremely difficult, he was unwilling to borrow strength.

No one can rely on someone else for a lifetime.

Since ancient times, the protagonists of any great era in reality could not have reached their peak by relying on backers all the way. If there were, it would only exist in stories, a person telling stories with illogical fantasies.

Take the Immortal Ancient Era, for example. Qingxue's father obviously didn't rise by relying on others, nor did Aunt You. Qingxue herself wasn't either. She grew up in cruel battles, experiencing countless near-death experiences.

The amazing talents of each era, Yinlan's previous life, the Seven Absolute Heavenly Woman, Yue Chenyu's previous life, the Time Heavenly Woman, Lilia's previous life, the Starfall Heavenly Woman, and Chan'er's previous life were all the same. They all relied on themselves to go against the current in blood and bone, constantly honing themselves, polishing their Dao hearts, constantly transforming, and constantly growing…

Jun Wuxie could let the people around him help guard the dynasty and protect the people or things he cared about, but regarding his own growth, unless it was a desperate situation of life and death, he didn't want anyone to interfere.