Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli walked into the depths of the canyon.

The Flame Lord and the others, who were fighting against the ancient tree, trying to break through its interception, sensed something and looked back.

Their pupils contracted simultaneously, and their hearts sank!

How could it be Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli!

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that the two of them found this place just as they were obtaining the Taiqing Essence Qi.

The Flame Lord couldn't help but feel anxious.

He frantically fought against the branches of the ancient tree, trying his best to break through and get the Taiqing Essence Qi.

But he was still shaken back by the branches.

"Damn it!"

The Flame Lord stopped attacking and retreated outside the ancient tree's attack range.

He knew very well that he had no chance for the time being.

If he continued to attack, and Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli joined forces to attack him, he might fall.

Although he had obtained the Blood God Ancient Talisman bestowed by the envoy, with hundreds of times the divine power blessing.

But facing the ancient tree's attack head-on, and also suffering attacks from Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli from the back, he would still fall into a desperate situation.

"Come back!"

He shouted to his two genius subordinates.

The two immediately withdrew and flew back, returning to his side, the three of them looking at Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli at the same time, their eyes extremely indifferent, their killing intent undisguised.

"Mo Qingli, Jun Wuxie, how did you find your way here!"

The Flame Lord was very unwilling. Originally, they could have slowly found a way to break through the ancient tree, take the Taiqing Essence Qi on the treetop, and obtain the opportunity.

As a result, they encountered these two at this critical moment!

He couldn't understand how Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli had arrived here in just a few days, when this place was so far from the entrance area.

You should know that all laws were forbidden here, and he had the blessing of the Blood God Ancient Talisman, so his speed should be much faster than Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli.

The secret realm was vast, and the probability of encountering each other in the same place should be very small.

"Why are there so many whys?"

Jun Wuxie looked at the Flame Lord's gloomy face, "If I have to give a reason, maybe your forehead is dark and there is a bloody disaster."

"What did you say?"

The Flame Lord couldn't help but be stunned, then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Hahaha! You surnamed Jun, you are really arrogant to the extreme!

Do you think that because you are a body refiner, you have a unique advantage in this Taiqing Secret Realm where laws are forbidden?

If you really think so, this Lord can only say that you are naive and ignorant!

Outside, this Lord can't kill you, but inside here, killing you is not a difficult thing, even if Mo Qingli is by your side!

This Lord thinks that you are the one with a dark forehead, and a bloody disaster is coming soon!"

As the Flame Lord spoke, he walked towards Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli, his face full of killing intent, his eyes extremely cold.

The two geniuses beside him were also like this.

The faces of all three of them were full of confidence, a look of certainty, with life and death in their control.

With the Blood God Ancient Talisman's hundreds of times blessing, so what if Jun Wuxie was a body refiner?

The secret realm forbade laws, but it was not only that laws and secret techniques could not be used, even the Heavenly Cave Star Sea was imprisoned.

This meant that he could not use supernatural powers and mana, and Jun Wuxie could not use the Heavenly Cave blood energy either.

A body refiner who cannot use Heavenly Cave blood energy, no matter how strong his physical body is, how strong can it be?

He can only use the divine power erupted from pure flesh and blood. How can he compete with them who have hundreds of times the blessing?

The Flame Lord gave the two geniuses a look.

When the two geniuses were dozens of meters away from Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli, they burst out at their fastest speed at the same time.

The two of them swept past like gusts of wind, going around behind Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli, blocking their retreat.

"Today, you are seeking your own death. It seems that your luck has run out and you are destined to die here!"

The Flame Lord was very confident that as long as he could block these two in the canyon, he would be sure to kill them.

Even if the result was worse, he could at least solve one!

"Alas, you are clearly so ordinary in talent, but so confident.

A Blood God Ancient Talisman has infinitely magnified your confidence, causing you to swell to this point.

A mere hundred times increase cannot change anything when you face me.

If your physical foundation is one, the Blood God Ancient Talisman will only turn you into hundreds.

I am very sorry to tell you that compared to you, my physical foundation is at least in the thousands.

An ant, even if it is hundreds of times larger, is far from being comparable to a tiger.

Flame Lord, I will give you a chance.

As long as you are willing to join forces with Mo Qingli to obtain the Taiqing Essence Qi on the treetop, I can consider sparing your life.

Life or death is your choice."

Jun Wuxie offered such a condition, not out of kindness to the Flame Lord.

But he had already seen the clues here.

He sensed a strong sense of rejection from the ancient tree.

The ancient tree was far from being as simple as it looked.

When it blocked the Flame Lord and others, it did not attack with all its strength, deliberately retaining its strength.

Obviously, the ancient tree did not want to harm the Flame Lord and others.

Its obstruction was more of a test.

However, once he took action, the situation would inevitably be different, and he would be subjected to the ancient tree's violent attack.

He and Mo Qingli, one was rejected by the ancient tree; the other had a weak physical body, not even as good as the Flame Lord blessed by the Blood God Ancient Talisman.

Therefore, even if he went to contain the ancient tree and attract its firepower, creating opportunities for Mo Qingli, she would probably find it difficult to reach the treetop and obtain the Taiqing Essence Qi.

"You surnamed Jun, this is the funniest joke this Lord has ever heard!

Who gave you the confidence to be so arrogant and dare to talk so much nonsense!

Now, I will let you know how strong this Lord is under the blessing of the Blood God Ancient Talisman!

What body refiner, no matter how strong your physical body is, this Lord can burst you with these fists!"

After the Flame Lord finished speaking, he rushed over like a wild beast out of a cage.

He threw a punch to kill, the fist print directly hitting Jun Wuxie's chest, the short-range speed burst, making his body so fast that it vaguely left a few afterimages.

In this special world where the rules of law are forbidden, such speed is quite terrifying.

"You surnamed Jun, you will not escape death today!"

The two geniuses behind him also cooperated with his attack at the moment when the Flame Lord attacked, rushing towards Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli from behind respectively.

"Mo Qingli, step aside."

Jun Wuxie pushed Mo Qingli away casually.

Mo Qingli was pushed far away by him.

At the same time, Jun Wuxie casually greeted the Flame Lord with a punch, colliding with his fist.

With a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, the Flame Lord groaned in pain.

He only felt a sharp pain in his fist.

The divine power on the opponent's fist was vast, transmitted to his body through his arm, causing his shoulder joint to almost dislocate. His body couldn't stabilize under the huge impact. His feet slid backwards on the ground for more than ten meters before taking several steps back to stabilize.

At the same time, the two people behind attacked.

He turned around, his palm swept across, as hard as divine iron, causing the wrist bones of the two to break, and the whole person flew out horizontally, slamming heavily on the ground.

"You… how is this possible!"

Whether it was the Flame Lord or the two geniuses, they couldn't accept this cruel fact!

"We have the Blood God Ancient Talisman hundreds of times blessing, why can't we still compete with your physical body!

What kind of freak are you!"

The Flame Lord roared, with anger turning into shame.

There is no doubt that the physical body of a body refiner is powerful, and the one surnamed Jun is even more outstanding. He also knows this.

But under this special rule confinement, his physical divine power has increased hundreds of times, but his hand bones were shattered by his casual punch. He couldn't accept it!

"What's impossible? I just said that your physical foundation is too weak, even with hundreds of times the increase, it is still weak.

You have to ask yourself, have you worked hard to strengthen your body and has your physical divine power increased over the years."

"You surnamed Jun, you dare to ridicule this seat!"

The Flame Lord's eyes were about to split, his eyes were fierce and blazing, and he rushed towards Jun Wuxie with a full of baleful aura, a frantic look of wanting to fight him to the death.

However, when he rushed to a few meters away from Jun Wuxie, he suddenly changed direction, went around, and rushed straight out of the canyon.

Obviously, the Flame Lord's crazy appearance was disguised to confuse his opponent, and his real purpose was to escape.

The two geniuses were also like this, fleeing here without hesitation.

"Since you have chosen a dead end, don't expect to leave alive."

Jun Wuxie's figure disappeared in place, leaving an afterimage.

His speed was so fast that the Flame Lord and others despaired, and he intercepted the three in an instant.

The indifferent voice, like a life-threatening magic sound, made the hearts of the Flame Lord and the other two sink straight down.

Seeing his fist blasting towards them, they all had a sense of fear that they were about to fall into the abyss.

"Stop him!"

While the Flame Lord was horrified, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He put his hands on the backs of the two geniuses and pushed them towards Jun Wuxie, using the two as meat shields to buy himself a chance to escape.

"Lord, you…"

The two geniuses exclaimed, their livers and gallbladders were splitting, scared to the point where their souls were flying.

Their bodies lost their center of gravity, and they had no time to dodge and counterattack.

When the fist that was blasting towards them was about to arrive in front of them, it turned into a palm and swept across.

Two shrill screams rang out almost simultaneously, echoing in the canyon.

The necks of the two geniuses were broken alive, and their heads flew out of their bodies.

The bright red warm blood, like a blood-colored fountain, spurted out from the broken necks, forming a large cloud of blood mist in the air.

At this time, the Flame Lord had escaped thousands of meters away.

The canyon was curved, uneven, and had many drops.

As a result, his vision was obscured, and he could no longer see the Flame Lord's back.

Jun Wuxie leaped into the air, his body rocketing up like a cannonball, streaking across the sky.

The Flame Lord, who was desperately fleeing for his life, heard a loud crash, and then saw a figure descending from the heavens.

He looked up, his pupils rapidly dilating, abruptly stopping in his tracks, staring in horrified disbelief at Jun Wuxie, who landed on the ground like a meteorite impacting the earth, causing the ground to tremble.

"Come, try escaping again for me to see."

Jun Wuxie stared indifferently at the Flame Lord, striding towards him.

"Jun Wuxie, are you not afraid of retribution from the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect for your relentless pursuit?"

The Flame Lord involuntarily retreated, the fear of death causing his body to tremble slightly. He spoke fiercely, but his voice was weak. "Are you truly determined to oppose the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect for the sake of Mo Qingli and the Sect Master and the others?

If you continue down this path, you will pay an unbearable price!

A wise man submits to circumstances. You should choose a correct and wise path, that is the bright future for you!

"This is the Divine Ancient World, not the Mixed Origin Great World.

What does the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect matter?

Your ancestors were persecuted by the higher-ups of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect back then, and they barely escaped to the Divine Ancient World to seek refuge.

You, their descendants, not only do not think of avenging them, but you actually turn to the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect.

If your ancestors knew in the afterlife, they would probably be so angry that they would climb out of their coffins to slap you!

"Water flows downwards, and people strive to climb upwards. What is wrong with this Lord?

The Divine Ancient World cannot give this Lord a future, but the Mixed Origin Great World can, the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect can!

What ancestral hatred? Those are all things from countless ages ago.

Why should we, the descendants, have to bear it!

People must learn to look forward, to forget hatred, to abandon hatred, in order to become stronger!

Your choice is the wrong one!

What can Mo Qingli and the Sect Master and the others give you?

With your strength, they are of no value to you.

Why don't you abandon the darkness and come into the light, and let this Lord introduce you to the Envoy.

As long as you wholeheartedly work for the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect, you will definitely be promised a brilliant future and eternal glory!

Are you still going to stubbornly persist in your delusion?"

The Flame Lord tried to persuade him to surrender, he did not want to die.

Only by turning Jun Wuxie to his side could he save his own life. This was his only chance to survive.

Although he knew that the hope of turning Jun Wuxie was very slim.

But how could he give up a glimmer of hope? He had to fight for it, he couldn't just sit and wait for death!

"A child cannot be taught, rotten wood cannot be carved. You are already beyond saving."

Jun Wuxie attacked without hesitation.

The Flame Lord fought back desperately, unwilling to sit and wait for his death.

However, the difference in strength was too great.

Each of Jun Wuxie's attacks shattered his bones and tendons, his flesh and blood torn apart.

In a few moves, he pierced through his body, and he fell into a pool of blood.

"You… you will not die a good death…"

The Flame Lord choked out a large amount of blood.

"Noisy."

Jun Wuxie crushed his head with one foot, summoned the Six Yang True Lotus, and poured out refined fire, burning his body to ashes.

A gentle breeze blew, the ashes scattered, revealing a naring and a blood-colored ancient talisman.