Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie's heart remained uneasy for a long time.

He had many doubts in his mind.

In those endless years past, the Nine Heavens were so fierce, obliterating countless universes like the sands of the Ganges.

Why was the universe he was in able to remain intact?

The cultivation civilization level of this universe was only level one.

Could it be that the existence who suppressed and killed the Nine Heavens forcibly sheltered the present myriad realms?

He inquired with the mysterious woman, but she only told him that the existence of the heavens and universes was indeed due to someone's protection back then.

As for more details, she didn't say much.

"I know your state of mind has been greatly impacted.

Right now, your state of mind is fluctuating violently and needs time to slowly calm down.

To cultivate the Primordial Undefeated Golden Body, you must wait until your state of mind is peaceful and you have condensed your own natal star within your cave."

"In these few days, slowly adjust your state of mind.

Remember, the things you see here must not be mentioned outside, and it's best not to think or dwell on them."

After the mysterious woman finished speaking, she took him away from the Town-Universe Tower.

Jun Wuxie left the Eternal Life Divine Palace and returned to the outside world, and he couldn't help but think about the Nine Heavens.

However, he knew that there must be a reason why the mysterious woman told him not to think or dwell on them.

He had to forcibly restrain himself from thinking about those things.

He forced himself to focus on the Star Celestial Realm he was about to break through and on the Primordial Undefeated Golden Body.

Walking out of the room, he saw Yue Yao, Lingfei, and Su Xiaoxiao sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, discussing something.

Su Xiaoxiao even looked angry.

"What's wrong? Who provoked our Little Saintess?"

He walked to Yue Yao's side, sat down, and gently hugged her.

"Hmph, Brother Jun, you're finally out!" Su Xiaoxiao said angrily, "While you were cultivating these past few days, Qin Yuan's subordinates have been clamoring outside, saying you're a cowardly turtle, shrinking in our Treasure Pavilion and not daring to come out, it's infuriating."

Jun Wuxie was stunned.

"They're too shameless, they actually said they're only in their thirties and still considered young generation, so killing you is a battle between peers, and even if you have the War Saint behind you, the War Saint won't lower his status to interfere in the battles of the younger generation."

"Young generation?"

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

Yes, being in one's thirties is still very young in the cultivation world.

He had overlooked this point before.

Now that he thought about it carefully, the truth was indeed so.

What Qin Yuan's subordinates said was correct.

In the cultivation world, let alone thirty years old, anyone under fifty is considered a young martial artist!

Of course, saying they were of the same generation was a bit much.

Same generation refers to people of similar age or born in the same era, which is usually based on a decade.

The struggle between young martial artists.

The mysterious woman Ye Qingxue would definitely not interfere.

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but frown.

Those young martial artists in their thirties and forties had realms that were far higher than his.

If the people from the Southern Domain Ancient City Lord's Mansion were already like this, then what about the Yunling Nan Family? What about the Overlord-level forces?

Jun Wuxie removed the soundproofing formation in the small courtyard and said, "Recently, has the Yunling Nan Family made any movements?"

Lingfei analyzed, ": No, Qin Yuan should have blocked the news of Nan Sheng's death.

He might be planning to kill you first and then inform the Nan Family, and then take your head to the Nan Family to claim credit."

Su Xiaoxiao said, "Our Treasure Pavilion has a miniature transfer array platform, Brother Jun, you can buy it, and then you can use the array platform to directly teleport thousands of miles, and then return to the Sect King Academy.

In the sect, with your sect elders there, you won't be afraid of those Grandmaster Realm people.

Unless they use Sect King Realm experts, but Sect King Realm people should be wary of the War Saint behind you and won't easily take action."

"Returning to the sect is definitely necessary, but not now."

Jun Wuxie calculated the days, and there was only one month left until the life-and-death duel with the Great River Sword Sect.

It was time to go back.

But leaving like this, he was not very willing in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, he heard Qin Ye and others clamoring outside the Treasure Pavilion.

"Boy Jun, you've been hiding in the Treasure Pavilion for more than ten days, do you really want to cower inside for the rest of your life?"

"Jun, come out and die quickly!

Otherwise, if we lose our patience, we might have to take a trip to Great Zhou, and then slaughter all the people in your Sect King Academy, to see if you can still hide in the Treasure Pavilion and not come out!"

"Hmm, weren't you quite arrogant when you killed Nan Sheng that day?

Why are you being a coward now, turning into a good-for-nothing?"

"Hahaha, are you afraid?

If you're afraid, then roll out and kneel down to repent, maybe you can keep your whole body and avoid your sect being implicated, otherwise, we'll cut the grass and eliminate the roots, and no one related to you will want to live!"

"Jun, I'll give you three days.

If you don't come out and die again, your two junior brothers and the head of Mu Qianshan will appear in front of the Treasure Pavilion!"

Qin Ye's voice was very cold.

The corners of Jun Wuxie's eyes twitched slightly, and he got up and walked towards the outside.

"Brother Jun!"

Su Xiaoxiao grabbed him.

"I'll go out and kill a few people and come back, it'll be quick, don't worry."

He pried open Su Xiaoxiao's hand and strode away from the small courtyard.

Qin Ye and others actually used his sect to threaten him.

Generally speaking, personal grievances do not extend to family members or sects.

The wronged have their avengers, and the debtors have their creditors.

But Qin Ye and others actually wanted to attack his sect!

This was something he could never tolerate.

"Jun Wuxie?"

There were many people in the Treasure Pavilion hall, and they were all taken aback when they saw Jun Wuxie coming out from inside.

He was now a celebrity in the Southern Domain Ancient City.

The battle that day was already well known throughout the Southern Domain Ancient City.

Now, throughout the entire city, in the streets and alleys, during leisure time, many people were talking about the events of that day and about Jun Wuxie.

People looked in astonishment at Jun Wuxie, who had a cold look in his eyes and was walking towards the outside of the Treasure Pavilion.

What was he doing?

Could it be that he was going out to fight Qin Ye and the others?

For people, his behavior was tantamount to seeking his own death.

He was severely injured by Qin Ye that day, and if he hadn't hid in the Treasure Pavilion, he would have probably been dead.

The moment Jun Wuxie stepped out of the Treasure Pavilion gate.

In the hall, countless people rushed to the door, squeezing there to watch.

"Jun Wuxie! You're finally willing to come out and die?" When Qin Ye saw Jun Wuxie coming out, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and he suddenly stood up and laughed wildly, "You still care about the life and death of others after all.

For the safety of your sect members, you actually came to die! Should I say you're loyal and righteous, or should I say you're extremely foolish?"

Jun Wuxie didn't say anything, he just stepped towards Qin Ye, Qin Mi, Qin Mu, and Qin Ji.

In this process, his body gradually lit up with golden light.

Those golden lights were like golden flames burning on his body surface.

With the pace of his progress, the golden flames became more and more intense, and his momentum became stronger and stronger!

...

At this time, deep within the Treasure Pavilion, several pavilion masters were overlooking the scene in front of the Treasure Pavilion gate, and they frowned in unison.

"Jun Wuxie is still too young, he knew that Qin Ye and others were provoking him to go out, but he still went out!" The pavilion master of the Imperial Spirit Sect sighed.

The First Pavilion Master frowned slightly, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of worry: "In the battle that day, Qin Ye and others were too unfamiliar with Jun Wuxie's fighting style, so they suffered a great loss.

This time, they are already familiar with his combat mode and have precautions in their hearts, and if they fight again, I'm afraid the outcome will be different..."

"What should we do?" The pavilion master of the Medicine King Sect said in a deep voice, "Are we going to just watch him be captured and killed by Qin Ye and others?

At the critical moment of life and death, I can't care about much, I must save him! This is the disciple of the War Saint!"

"Amitabha." The pavilion master of the Great Brahma Zen Sect chanted a Buddha's name and said, "Why should we intervene in the grievances of others?

No matter who we help, it will be unfair to the other party."

The First Pavilion Master heard this and couldn't help but look at the middle-aged monk with a strange look in her eyes, and said, "Master, isn't the Buddha compassionate?"

The middle-aged monk of the Great Brahma Zen Sect's World Honored One lineage was immediately speechless.

...

Treasure Pavilion Gate Square.

Jun Wuxie carried his hands behind his back, his whole body burning with the flames of golden blood energy, and walked towards Qin Ye and others.

Every strand of his hair was entwined with golden flames, like a humanoid sun walking in the world.

"Say! How do you want to die?"

Qin Ye rose into the air, holding a war spear and pointing at Jun Wuxie, a cold killing aura burst out, and a cold light burst out from the tip of the spear!