Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The four Dark Gods considered Jun Wuxie's words and actions as ignorant provocation.

Imagine, an ant, a target they regarded as prey, actually dared to provoke them. No one could tolerate that; their anger surged!

One of the Dark Gods attacked, pointing and waving his fingers as if writing in the void. Dark ink-colored laws and energies constructed a murderous character, which roared and transformed into a black flood dragon, rushing over.

Jun Wuxie's gaze was indifferent. He waved his sleeve, and Vermilion Bird Divine Flames surged, sweeping away all obstacles and instantly shattering the inky black flood dragon.

"He actually has such abilities?"

The Dark Gods were shocked, and immediately a second one attacked.

A black curtain suddenly appeared, rumbling as it suppressed downwards!

Jun Wuxie didn't even look at it. He struck with two fingers, and the black curtain shattered, splitting into countless inky black fragments, then dissipating into black light, vanishing above the high heavens.

With a whoosh, the third Dark God used his divine power. A snow-white paper unfolded in the wind, like a painting scroll unfurling. Instantly, mountains, rivers, stars, and countless golden characters appeared on it, bursting forth with terrifying energy fluctuations, rolling over.

Again, with two fingers entwined with golden-red divine flames, he slashed, and the imposing painting scroll was directly torn apart.

With a boom!

The fourth Dark God attacked, inky black energy surging like ink condensed into a long river, impacting the secret realm, causing the heavens and earth to tremble incessantly.

Jun Wuxie stretched out his palm and wiped forward. His palm and fingers, entwined with Vermilion Bird Divine Flames, easily extinguished the inky energy river.

This scene caused the four Dark Gods' expressions to change drastically, and fear appeared in their eyes.

They couldn't understand how the target they regarded as prey could do this!

Clearly, he was only at the Chaotic Origin Saint Realm, but at this moment, the aura of the golden-red flames was terrifying enough to make their minds tremble!

"This is impossible! How could such terrifying flames be cultivated in a universe without the Source Qi of Gods!"

They realized they had encountered a powerful enemy.

"Take him down!"

They tacitly made a decision in an instant, willing to use their true strength to capture this prey!

Such a flesh and blood tonic was too rare!

Even if it meant being sensed by this world's Heavenly Dao, they couldn't care less.

When they obtained this flesh and blood tonic, if the Heavenly Dao descended and they couldn't defeat it, they could simply turn around and enter the cosmic passage, returning to the Wasteland Universe!

The moment they made their decision, the auras of the four Dark Gods soared wildly, instantly breaking through the Eternal Saint Realm, releasing Demi-God pressure, and then climbing from Demi-God to True God!

Each of their bodies was radiating divine light, the stark contrast between black and white divine light forming a terrifying Divine Domain, enveloping Jun Wuxie within!

"No matter how you cultivate golden-red divine flames, you will not escape a tragic end today. Becoming our flesh and blood tonic is your final destiny!"

The figures of the four Gods flickered, teleporting to Jun Wuxie's surroundings, trapping him in the center.

Almost at the same time, Jun Wuxie moved.

His speed was even faster than these Dark Gods, as if he had transformed into four of himself, simultaneously rushing towards the surrounding Dark Gods.

The speed was so fast that the four Dark Gods didn't even have time to react. Their bodies were blasted away amidst booming sounds, smashing through countless layers of space, causing the entire secret realm to tremble violently, as if it couldn't withstand the impact and was about to collapse.

This was still the result of Jun Wuxie obliterating most of his power; otherwise, this secret realm would have collapsed long ago, unable to withstand such an energy impact.

Before the Dark Gods could stabilize their blasted bodies, Jun Wuxie swept his palm and fingers, and the Vermilion Bird Divine Flames condensed into a palm, sweeping across all directions, directly sweeping the four Dark Gods to the front of the passage, crashing to the ground with a bang, causing the ground to sink deeply.

"How can he be so powerful? Run!"

Those Dark Matter beings realized they had kicked a steel plate. They rushed out of the sunken ground pit and directly towards the cosmic rift, attempting to escape.

"Can you escape?"

Jun Wuxie's indifferent voice echoed in this heaven and earth. Almost at the same time, the pitch-black cosmic rift was covered by a golden-red flame.

The temperature of the flames was so high that before they even got close, the Dark Gods felt that their bodies and souls were about to melt. They couldn't help but stop abruptly, coming to a sudden halt.

Their faces were pale. With the terrifying divine flames in front and the terrifying prey behind, they seemed to have reached a dead end.

"Do you really think you can do anything to us?"

"If we are willing to pay the price, we will surely drag you down with us!"

"Since we cannot end this peacefully, then let us show you our true strength!"

… …

The four Dark Gods knew that there was no other choice. Currently, the only way to survive was to kill this prey!

Intense ink and white light bloomed from their bodies, and in an instant, their bodies transformed from human form back to their true forms!

They were actually brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.

No wonder when they first came out, their human forms had a refined air, like four Confucian scholars.

The Brush God hovered in the air, its tip pointing downwards, dripping with thick ink, the True God laws it stirred up spreading like waves.

The Ink God was long and narrow, flying to above the Inkstone God, beginning to grind ink. The thick ink was all condensed from law energy, emitting a terrifying murderous aura.

The Paper God was snow-white. Originally blank, the paper was now rapidly displaying various pictures and words, its aura constantly increasing as the pictures and words appeared.

Jun Wuxie saw that runes were burning on the true forms of the four Gods of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone, turning into raging flames. In this process, their auras were still climbing crazily!

These were all Material Gods who had entered the Ten Directions Myth Realm. At this time, they were clearly sublimating to their limits.

The state of extreme sublimation for cultivators in the Talent Growth Realm was very terrifying, with extremely high multipliers.

"Kill!"

The Inkstone God's body instantly became boundless, covering the sky, suppressing downwards, turning the world below into a dark place without the slightest light!

The Paper God's painted mountains and rivers came to life, suppressing Jun Wuxie. The painted starry sky turned into a huge black hole, frantically devouring, trying to suck him in.

The Ink God frantically ground ink, splashing the resulting ink directly onto the Paper God's main body.

At the same time, the Brush God flew over, wielding the brush and writing rapidly, either painting a mighty army, or painting various sharp weapons of slaughter, or painting the order of the gods, all attacking and killing Jun Wuxie mercilessly!

Brush, ink, paper, and inkstone were originally the Four Treasures of the Study, complementing each other. They almost always appeared together in any place, so their tacit understanding was very deep.

The four Gods of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone, cooperating in this way, their power increased geometrically, far more than a joint attack under normal circumstances could compare.

Their methods were very terrifying, combining offense and defense!

However, not only did such attack methods fail to do anything to the target, they even made them feel even more despair!

They saw the target standing there, without any movement at all. The faint golden-red flame energy on his body prevented all their divine powers from touching him. Once they got close, they would be completely obliterated.

He was innately invincible!

How could they encounter such a person?

Having just come from the Wasteland, the first prey they saw was such a terrifying being that made them despair!

What exactly were those golden-red divine flames!

They had never seen them before, nor had they ever heard of a universe without the Source Qi of Gods being able to cultivate such flames!

The Ink God's speed of grinding ink became even more frantic, and the Brush God's speed and strength of painting and writing were also the same. The brush hairs were even falling downwards as he wrote, and the Paper God's body was almost pierced through by his strength.

The power of the painted slaughter patterns and words was even stronger, but they still couldn't break through the Vermilion Bird Divine Flames.

"It's over."

Jun Wuxie's voice was indifferent. He stretched out his right hand, his palm and fingers spreading out, instantly covering the sky and sun.

The palm and fingers entwined with Vermilion Bird Divine Flames rumbled downwards!

The four Gods of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone screamed, resisting with all their might, but it was still in vain.

The golden-red flames were too terrifying, like a golden-red waterfall crashing down. The moment they enveloped their bodies, they felt indescribable pain, as if their bodies and souls were being torn apart by the flames, letting out miserable screams.

Rumble!

The golden-red palm pressed the four Gods of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone from the air to the ground, causing all the laws and energy on their bodies to collapse, and their bodies began to turn red under the divine flames.

The palm condensed by the Vermilion Bird Divine Flames suppressed the Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone. Jun Wuxie put his hands together, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared at this moment. All the killing intent on his body was restrained.

He became solemn and dignified, his body radiating billions of strands of golden light, as if he was wearing a kasaya.

He was like a Buddha descending into the world, chanting the Sutra of Salvation, and golden Sanskrit characters flew out of his mouth, washing away the indescribable charm of Buddhism.

The Sutra of Salvation's scriptures rushed into the bodies of the four Gods of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone, washing their souls and purifying the dark thoughts in their souls.

Dark thoughts would naturally not surrender so easily, resisting violently, causing them to let out heart-wrenching screams, the sound of which made people's scalps tingle.

However, the screams did not last long.

Jun Wuxie's current state was blessed by the Vermilion Bird Divine Flames, and he could release the soul power of the Supreme God Realm. Using such spiritual power to save True Gods, even if they were dark souls, they could not resist.

In a moment, the four Gods of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone calmed down. Their dark souls were washed and purified, their dark will perished, and replaced by the will given by Jun Wuxie.

The handprint condensed by the Vermilion Bird Divine Flames dissipated, and the four Gods of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone turned into human bodies, kneeling neatly in front of Jun Wuxie, their expressions incomparably pious, prostrating and worshiping him.

“The light of our Lord illuminates us, dispels the darkness in our hearts, and helps us find the right direction in the sea of ​​misery, and reach the shore of light! Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone are willing to be loyal to our Lord forever, uphold our Lord's will, and move towards a brighter and more brilliant future!”

The Four Gods of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone prostrated themselves, deeply worshiping, and became his most loyal and pious believers.

Their attitude was so pious that it even surpassed those whom Jun Wuxie had previously converted.

This was because when he used the Scripture of Salvation this time, his soul realm was much higher than that of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone, making this conversion more thorough and the will planted deeper.

“Get up.”

Jun Wuxie stopped the Scripture of Salvation. He stretched out his left hand, and the Four Gods of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone turned into two rays of white light and ink light, fell into his palm, and disappeared.

“With Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone, even if it is an Eternal-level force, I am not afraid.”

Jun Wuxie felt very at ease. The Dawn Dynasty now only lacked the development of mid- and lower-level strength, and the top-level power was already very strong.

He now possessed four incomparably loyal True Gods who would act 100% according to his will.

Even if Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone suppressed their realm to the Eternal Saint Realm, they were still Eternal-level giants!

In addition, they were relatively special, with deep understanding between each other and special combined attack methods. If they joined forces, they would definitely be stronger than any other four Eternal Saint Realm giants joining forces!

“Aunt You, thank you. If it weren't for Aunt You's help, I wouldn't have been able to deal with the Dark Material Gods, let alone subdue the Four True Gods of Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone.”

Jun Wuxie sincerely expressed his deep gratitude to the Vermilion Bird.

“Why are you being so polite with Aunt You, Young Master? If you need anything in the future, just tell Aunt You.”

The Vermilion Bird was peerlessly beautiful, with a gentle smile on her face.

Immediately, she flicked her finger and sealed the entire cosmic rift, turning it into a narrow, long golden-red fire domain.

“From now on, the Dark Material Gods from the Wasteland can no longer come over, and this secret realm is safe. Speaking of that Wasteland Universe, Young Master may be able to use it in the future.”

“I understand what Aunt You means.”

Jun Wuxie's mind was so sharp that he naturally understood the Vermilion Bird's meaning.

The Dark Material Gods are relatively special. They are not controlled by the will of the Dark Curse, but have dark souls derived under the influence of dark energy.

In that vast universe, there are countless Dark Material Gods.

If it is needed in the future, and he has enough strength, he can go to the Wasteland Universe and use the Scripture of Salvation unscrupulously, and he can harvest countless Material God believers!

It may not be useful to resist the doomsday torrent of the Upper Realm, because he would not be strong enough to do that in the Wasteland Universe at that time, but what about going to the Divine Ancient World in the future?