Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie's words and actions were tantamount to slapping everyone from the Qingshan Sword Sect in the face in public.

Yet, they had no way to retaliate.

A core disciple had been killed, and now the other party was pointing at their noses, provoking them.

But in the current situation, the wisest choice was to endure!

If the other forces didn't take action, relying solely on them and the people from the Great River Sword Sect, in this special secret realm with realm suppression, wanting to kill Jun Wuxie would inevitably come at an extremely heavy price.

By then, they would truly be clearing obstacles for the people of other forces and making a wedding dress for them.

"Is there anyone else who wants to order me around?" Jun Wuxie reached out and pointed at the people from the Qingshan Sword Sect one by one, saying, "Is it you, you, or you?"

For a time, the muscles on the faces of the people from the Qingshan Sword Sect twitched violently, their eyes were as gloomy as water, and they trembled with anger.

But they remained silent.

Everyone here was silent.

For a moment, no one spoke.

It was silent and still before the palace, so quiet that a pin could be heard dropping.

Rumble!

At this moment, the palace suddenly resounded with heavy rumbling sounds.

Immediately, everyone's attention was drawn over.

Runes lit up on the palace gate, and the power of the seal was rapidly weakening.

A deep and powerful voice came from inside.

"Welcome, everyone, descendants of later generations, to my palace. It will be opened for the last time, and everything inside can be taken freely."

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that the master of the secret realm was still alive?

Was he still inside the palace?

"No, it seems to be the voice transmitted from within the runes of the gate…"

Someone said this, seeing through the mystery.

"That's right, it's the voice from within the rune formation. Presumably, it's a wisp of spiritual imprint left by the master of the secret realm in the formation back then. He said it's the last time it's opened, what does that mean? Could it have been opened before?"

The faces of the people from the various forces became somewhat unsightly.

If it had been opened before, could there still be good things inside?

Wouldn't they have been snatched away by the predecessors?

Rumble!

The heavy gate was completely opened.

It was as if a period of sealed time had been unveiled.

A sense of ancient aura came head-on.

The people from the various forces rushed up like a tide, disappearing into the palace entrance.

"Let's go!"

Jun Wuxie glanced at Qin Keqing, and then rushed into the palace.

There were too many people here, they must not fall behind them.

After entering the palace, there were many corridors and passages inside.

According to the guidance of the mysterious woman, he chose one of them and quickly went deeper.

Roar!

Before long, he faintly heard the sound of a dragon's roar.

It seemed to be at the end of the passage.

He was startled in his heart, how could there be a dragon's roar inside?

He followed the sound and went through the end of the long corridor, and saw a great hall.

A plaque hung in front of the great hall, with three characters engraved on it that condensed a domineering artistic conception.

Dragon Roar Hall!

Just as he looked at the plaque, the sound of the dragon's roar rang out again.

It was coming from the great hall in front of him.

"Go and see what's inside?"

He and Qin Keqing quickly came to the front of the hall door and reached out to push it open.

It was very empty inside, except for a few stone pillars supporting the palace hall engraved with dragon patterns, there was only a stone platform at the deepest part.

The moment he saw the stone platform.

Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank slightly.

Light flowed on the stone platform.

On it was a battle spear nearly two meters long, the whole body was cyan-gold in color.

The battle spear was inserted into the stone platform, with more than half of the spear tip embedded in the stone.

Dragon-shaped patterns were engraved on the spear shaft.

Those dragon-shaped patterns occasionally lit up with cyan-gold light.

Each time the cyan-gold light lit up, the dragon shape on it seemed to come alive, like a cyan dragon with life, winding around the spear shaft, making a low dragon's roar.

What shocked him the most was that when the dragon-shaped pattern lit up, on the spear shaft, as many as nine dazzling stars were condensed!

"Wuxie!" Qin Keqing's voice trembled slightly, she grabbed his hand and said excitedly, "It's a nine-star superb spiritual weapon! That battle spear is a nine-star superb spiritual weapon!"

"Nine-star superb… Nine-star superb…"

Jun Wuxie's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Nine stars, that was the highest level among the ranks of spiritual weapons!

Nine-star superb, that was the absolute pinnacle rank among the nine stars!

"Quick, before anyone else discovers this place, let's seize this battle spear as quickly as possible!"

Jun Wuxie came back to his senses, restrained the excitement in his heart, and took the lead to rush to the stone platform at the deepest part of the great hall.

"Elder, the sound of the dragon's roar came from inside this great hall!"

"How is the gate open? Could someone have gone in?"

Just as Jun Wuxie arrived at the stone platform, voices came from outside the great hall.

His eyes turned cold, and he suddenly stopped.

"Keqing, you go and take the spear, leave the rest to me!"

He stood in front of the stone platform, facing the direction of the great hall.

"It's you?"

The person who rushed into the great hall saw Jun Wuxie standing in front of the stone platform, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

But when they saw the battle spear flashing with cyan-gold light on the stone platform, their eyes instantly became incomparably hot, and even their breathing became rapid.

The nine stars flickering on it were too conspicuous, deeply impacting people's eyeballs and minds!

"Nine… Nine stars!"

The people from the Great River Sword Sect swallowed their saliva, so excited that they couldn't speak smoothly.

"Here it is, this is the place!"

A pressing voice came again from outside the great hall.

In a moment, a group of people rushed in.

It was the high-level members and true disciples of the Fengyun Sect, a total of more than a dozen.

"That is… a nine-star spiritual weapon?"

The high-level members of the Fengyun Sect exclaimed, instantly losing their composure.

"Nine-star spiritual weapon! Hahaha!"

The people from the Qingshan Sword Sect also came, and seeing the scene here, in addition to shock, they laughed wildly towards the sky.

"The Qingshan Sword Sect's town sect weapon is only a seven-star superb, I didn't expect there to be a nine-star superb weapon here!"

They trembled with excitement.

What did this level of weapon mean?

Many of the world's master-level forces, their town sect weapons were only nine-star superb!

This level of spiritual weapon, if its full power could be activated, could easily kill a Sovereign Emperor level expert!

What was a Sovereign Emperor?

In the era when Sovereign Saints did not appear, Sovereign Emperors were the top-level existence in this world!

"It seems the rumors are true, the master of this secret realm was a top-level Sovereign Saint level expert, otherwise how could there be a nine-star superb spiritual weapon!"

A voice full of shock came from the entrance of the great hall.

The fourth group of people came.

Just as they rushed into the great hall, the fifth, sixth, and seventh groups of people followed closely behind and arrived in this great hall.

"Boy, get out of here now, a nine-star superb spiritual weapon is not something you can touch, otherwise it will surely bring a catastrophe to your Sovereign King Academy!"

The high-level member of the Qingshan Sword Sect coldly rebuked.

"What are you?" Jun Wuxie sneered, saying, "If you have the ability, come and snatch it! There is only one weapon, do you want to swallow it alone? Have you considered their feelings?"

Immediately, the people of the other forces all stared at the Qingshan Sword Sect.

Although the Qingshan Sword Sect was a high-level sect, but now they were in the Nanshan Secret Realm, facing a nine-star weapon, what did a high-level sect matter?

"Don't fall for his divisive tactics!" The high-level member of the Qingshan Sword Sect said with a gloomy face, "He is very clear about his situation now, so he wants to provoke the relationship between us. If we fight each other, who will benefit?"

The high-level member of the Fengyun Sect said in a deep voice, "But Jun Wuxie is right, there is only one nine-star weapon, how should we distribute it?"

"Now is not the time to discuss this, the most important thing is to join hands to kill that kid!" The arrogant youth from the Qingshan Sword Sect said lightly, "Have you ever thought about it, in a one-on-one fight, who is his opponent? If we fight to the death, then no one will be able to suppress him!"

"That's right, kill Jun Wuxie, and then we will compete for this nine-star battle spear. At least, we compete with each other, and we all have a chance of winning. But if both sides are hurt, facing Jun Wuxie again, there is no chance of winning!"

…

The people from the various forces began to discuss, and finally reached an agreement to deal with Jun Wuxie together, all regarding him as the greatest threat and competitor.

Jun Wuxie's expression was solemn, the people from the various forces had really formed an alliance this time.

"Keqing, how is it?"

He looked at Qin Keqing who was trying every means to pull out the spear.

Fine beads of sweat covered her temples, obviously she was very strenuous.

"It won't work, Wuxie, I can't pull it out, this spear is too heavy!"

Qin Keqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, the current situation was very bad, hundreds of people had come here, and now they were all pointing their spearheads at Jun Wuxie.

If she couldn't pull out this spear as soon as possible, Jun Wuxie would have to face the fierce attacks of hundreds of people head-on.