Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

He charged through the millions of dark, undead legions alone.

Whether it was Mingde or the powerhouses of the Dayuan Clan, they stayed within the blood energy sphere erected by Jun Wuxie, protected by him, and were deeply shocked by the scene before them.

In their entire lives, they had never been so shocked, and had never even imagined that they would personally witness such a visually and emotionally impactful scene.

In the past few days of fighting, even with their combined efforts and the assistance of divine abilities, they could barely withstand the attacks of dark creatures from one direction.

But Jun Shen, alone, pushed forward, left, and right, forcibly advancing all the way to the center of the forest, slaughtering through half the distance, leaving the dark undead legions with corpses strewn across the ground, and fragmented bones piled high like mountains.

"There is such a powerhouse in the Ming Universe!"

A divine thought echoed from the distant dark undead army, cold, indifferent, and filled with soaring malevolence.

Immediately, within the dark army in that area, a gigantic figure stood up.

His height was even greater than the mountains in front of him!

The armor worn by that dark creature was particularly exquisite.

Even though it had been damaged in the battles of countless ages ago, the runes on it could still be clearly seen.

The level of those runes was far beyond the comparison of other dark soldiers, and even other dark generals could not compare to it.

Jun Wuxie's gaze instantly locked onto that figure.

It seemed that this should be a powerhouse at the level of a grand commander within this dark legion.

There should not be many such powerhouses, but each one was extremely powerful.

So far, only one grand commander-level powerhouse had appeared.

He had not sensed any others with his divine sense.

Yue Yao also gently shook her head at him, indicating that there were no other dark creatures at this level.

Rumble!

That dark powerhouse moved its mountain-like body, coming aggressively, its feet stepping on the ground, erupting with violent roars, causing the entire earth to tremble and the mountains to shake.

"Die!"

His consciousness was clearly more preserved and clearer than other dark powerhouses, and he could even send out divine thoughts to express his will.

"Yao'er, I leave them to you."

Jun Wuxie handed over the protected powerhouses to Yue Yao.

Yue Yao immediately created a barrier to envelop them.

In fact, Jun Wuxie could have completely taken them all into the Eight-Nine Profound Palace, but he did not do so.

He wanted the powerhouses of the Dayuan Clan to be as close as possible to the darkness, to see the dark battlefield, and to familiarize themselves with the battlefield similar to the arrival of the doomsday torrent.

At the same time, he established a connection between the Eight-Nine Profound Palace and the outside world, so that the people inside could see the outside scene.

Ming Chu, Ming Hao, and others were all inside, seeing the terrifying scene outside.

The creatures on the super life ancient star that he had incorporated into the Eight-Nine Profound Palace were also like this.

The sooner they felt the oppressive atmosphere of the doomsday battlefield, the better they would perform when they truly went to the battlefield.

All the creatures were frightened. The aura of darkness and the dense dark army were too shocking to the mind.

At this moment, Jun Wuxie's body shook slightly, and four Primordial Avatars appeared, following him to crush forward.

Clang!

Hundreds of miles away, the mountain-like dark powerhouse raised the dark war halberd in his hand, erupting with a metallic tremor that tore apart the sky.

The Primordial Avatars resisted the impact of other dark creatures, while his true body sacrificed the Primordial Sword Embryo, with the River of Time surging beneath his feet.

The Red Dust Sword Intent surged, and the river beneath his feet stirred the waves of the history of time, each wave blooming with the epic power of civilization, rolling up monstrous waves as his war sword slashed forward.

This was an amazing scene.

The dark halberd light, like a dark, ink-like river, surged forward, tearing through the sky, as if to engulf everything in the world into darkness.

The sword energy slashed out by the Primordial Sword Embryo washed away the meaning of the red dust, evolving into three thousand floating worlds, an epic image of the rise and fall of civilization, like pieces of ancient history truly reappearing.

In the loud noise, the two collided together.

This was the confrontation between the destructive will of darkness and the tenacious and unyielding will of the red dust civilization.

At the moment of contact, destruction and the fire of civilization were presented at the same time, devouring and suppressing each other, competing to form a magnificent and terrifying scene.

The power will of dark destruction and the immortality of civilization constantly collided, producing terrifying energy impacts that swept in all directions.

In this area, within a thousand miles, in addition to the mountains covered with cracks and the broken rivers, nothing else existed.

The dark creatures that originally existed in this area were all swept away by the aftermath, and those dark creatures that were closer to the center of the collision were instantly wiped out, turned into ashes, their bodies and spirits completely destroyed, and nothing was left, even their armor and weapons were vaporized.

In this strike, whether it was Jun Wuxie or the grand commander-level dark powerhouse, both sides used their ultimate strike, and the power was extremely strong, forming a doomsday-like scene.

Rumble!

Facing the confrontation of the two's divine abilities, the aftermath continued to impact out, and Jun Wuxie and the dark powerhouse, one holding a war sword and the other holding a dark war halberd, were also constantly charging towards each other in this process.

Due to the huge resistance under the confrontation, the other party still could not stop their respective steps.

It was just that the speed was relatively slow, but they were still constantly approaching each other.

Until the two broke into the center of the divine ability collision, the Primordial Sword Embryo and the dark war halberd collided in real combat.

The metallic tremor tore apart the mountains and rivers. Whether it was the Primordial Sword Embryo or the dark war halberd, they were both trembling violently at this moment.

Jun Wuxie only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the tiger's mouth was cracking open, with blood flowing straight down, and his body retreated continuously.

The dark powerhouse was also like this.

Although his body was huge, under the collision of real weapons, the vast divine power from the other party's sword embryo made him feel as if the bones in his arms were about to be shattered, and the war halberd in his hand almost flew out.

His tiger's mouth was also cracked, his back of hand was covered with tiny cracks, his whole hand was bleeding, and his body could not stop retreating. Every step he took on the ground caused the earth to sink and the earth to shake.

"Impossible! Only a Saint Realm!"

That dark powerhouse had some consciousness and issued such a divine thought fluctuation. Even in this state, he could not help but be shocked.

How could this human from the Ming Universe be so strong?

He was only at the Eternal Saint Realm cultivation level, but he possessed such strength.

Responding to the dark powerhouse was a shocking sword cry.

The Primordial Sword Embryo trembled in Jun Wuxie's hands.

Stepping on the River of Time of the Red Dust Years, holding the sword embryo, he approached aggressively, and the sword embryo was raised again.

The Red Dust Sword Intent was integrated into the art of war. Before the attack was launched, the terrible war intent and sword intent had torn countless large cracks in the void between this world, and the scene was terrifying.

Roar—

The dark powerhouse let out a low roar, took a big step, and killed him with a dark war halberd in his hand.

Rumble!

The war between the two broke out again.

Other dark generals tried to intervene in the battle and besieged Jun Wuxie, but they were repelled by the Primordial Avatar.

Jun Wuxie held the Primordial Sword Embryo and continued to fight the dark powerhouse head-on.

In this confrontation, his consumption was very huge. The effect of the Three Thousand Stacked Kill Technique was almost permanent, and the stacking degree was very high.

At the beginning, the two were evenly matched, and the dark powerhouse could always withstand his violent sword embryo.

Later, Jun Wuxie replaced the sword embryo with the Berserk Blood Heavy Sword.

It was not that the Primordial Sword Embryo was not as good as the Berserk Blood Heavy Sword, but that the Primordial Sword Embryo was too high-level, and he could not exert its advantages at all. He could only use it as an indestructible weapon.

But the Berserk Blood Heavy Sword was different.

Every time he poured in blood energy, the domineering effect of the Berserk Blood Heavy Sword would be activated, and at the moment he swung it, the weight and power impact applied to the place became extremely terrifying.

The dark powerhouse was impacted and retreated again and again, flattening countless dark creatures along the way.

He could not stabilize his body at all. Every time he raised the dark war halberd to block it, the war halberd vibrated, and his arms would spasm.

The majestic divine power shook the armor on his body, revealing some new cracks.

He pressed the dark powerhouse to output violently all the way, and the Berserk Blood Heavy Sword kept smashing on the dark war halberd, clanging, shaking off all the rust on the dark war halberd, making some small cracks on the war halberd.

The quality of the dark war halberd was very high. It was originally higher than the Berserk Blood Heavy Sword. Due to the battle, it suffered a certain degree of damage and fell in rank, and its firmness was also greatly affected.

In this process, the four Primordial Avatars followed the true body forward, sweeping away the dark enemies in all directions.

The dark powerhouse retreated again and again, and had been beaten all the way, overflowing with black and red blood, especially his arms.

The long battle made his hands unable to hold the war halberd, his palms were broken, and his bones were exposed.

The dark powerhouse let out a violent roar, took advantage of the power of being repelled to retreat violently, and then his body quickly shrank, becoming almost the same height as normal humans.

His body skills were used to the extreme, dodging Jun Wuxie's Berserk Blood Heavy Sword, while using divine powers, ink-colored dark runes lit up on his body, quickly repairing the injured body.

Jun Wuxie did not continue to pursue when he saw this.

Pressing the dark powerhouse all the way had pushed the distance a lot.

Now, he was not far from the edge of the forest.

He ignored the dark powerhouse, but led the Primordial Avatar to kill out of the forest at the fastest speed.

The dark powerhouse healed in the distance. Seeing her wanting to leave, he let out a cold roar, commanding a large number of dark generals to launch an impact on Jun Wuxie.

But the dark generals could not stop him at all and were swept away by his Berserk Blood Heavy Sword.

The heavy sword was tyrannical and unparalleled. Any dark general struck by it would instantly be reduced to ashes, their immortal souls shattered, resulting in complete annihilation.

The dark powerhouse was unwilling to accept this and personally intervened several times, attempting to slow his departure.

He could tell that his powerful opponent's condition couldn't last for too long.

If he could keep him on the battlefield until he recovered to his peak state, he could kill him, leaving him with no way to retreat.

However, his wishful thinking was in vain.

Since he was already focused on healing his injuries, he couldn't stop Jun Wuxie at all. Instead, he was sent flying by Jun Wuxie's heavy sword several times.

If a large number of dark generals hadn't been used as cannon fodder to resist Jun Wuxie's Mad Blood Heavy Sword, which was relentlessly pursuing him, the dark powerhouse would have been in an even more passive position.

He didn't dare to continue forward and could only angrily hide in the distance to heal. Only by recovering to his peak state could he fight that opponent.

He very unwillingly watched Jun Wuxie kill his way to the edge of the forest.

On the vast desert near the edge of the forest, a dark army was heading towards Blood Demon Ridge.

At Blood Demon Ridge, a fierce battle of attack and defense was taking place.

All the powerhouses of the Dayuan Clan had arrived, using the great formation barrier to resist the impact of the dark army and the aura of darkness.

Even with the great formation barrier separating them, the aura of darkness still made them tremble.

In recent days, they had been relying solely on their last bit of willpower to persevere.

All the powerhouses of the Dayuan Clan were sitting in the core of the formation within the city, continuously transmitting energy to the formation to maintain the barrier.

Fortunately, it was mostly ordinary dark army troops attacking here, and the number of dark generals was not high.

All the other dark generals had focused their attention on Jun Wuxie. Otherwise, Blood Demon Ridge would have been breached long ago; such a formation barrier couldn't withstand them.

From afar, Jun Wuxie saw the situation at Blood Demon Ridge.

He left behind two Primordial Avatars to cover his rear, and with the remaining two Primordial Avatars, he tore through the dark army in front of him at the fastest speed, forcibly advancing to the Blood Demon Ridge pass.

"Quickly open the barrier!"

He released the powerhouses of the Dayuan Clan, such as Shu Yuan, and Shu Yuan ordered the people inside Blood Demon Ridge.

"It's the Clan Emperor, the Clan Emperor is back!"

The powerhouses of the Dayuan Clan had long been in despair, relying solely on their last bit of willpower to persevere, but they didn't expect to see the Clan Emperor at this time.

They had originally thought that with such a terrible upheaval and the arrival of the apocalypse, the Clan Emperor and others deep in the forest had probably already perished.

As a result, the Clan Emperor returned with the powerhouses, instantly igniting hope in their hearts.