Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Linlang Mu suffered heavy injuries.

At this moment, he was so enraged that he appeared mad, but his injuries prevented him from recovering quickly, so he could only rage from afar.

"You heal and recover first, Jun Wuxie is ours!"

The other two imperial grandsons of the Linlang Family had cold eyes.

Their people had suffered too many losses at the hands of this Jun Wuxie.

First, it was Linlang Yu, and today it was Linlang Mu. Two ninth-generation imperial grandsons, one had his Dao Fruit stripped, suffering a miserable end, and the other had his body pierced, suffering serious injuries.

The Linlang Family had completely lost face.

At this time, the powerhouses of the other two ancient emperor families, although they didn't show anything on the surface, were probably laughing at them in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoists, we don't have as many thoughts as Linlang Mu.

We are here to suppress Jun Wuxie, harvest his bloodline and life essence, and refine a peerless elixir!

Although he is at the end of his strength, he should not be underestimated.

To prevent accidents, it is more prudent for us to join forces and besiege him.

In such important matters, we should seek stability. Face and pride should be put down!"

These two imperial grandsons of the Linlang Family were obviously much more cautious than Linlang Mu.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist is right.

Seeking stability is the key.

We have the advantage in numbers, so there is no need to fight him one-on-one.

Joining forces to besiege and crush him is the wisest choice."

Abu Zan said with a smile.

These words made Linlang Mu, who was healing, turn ashen.

The speaker may not have meant it, but the listener took it to heart.

In Linlang Mu's ears, these words were mocking his imprudence.

"If you want to join forces, then come, don't waste time, the ending will be the same."

Jun Wuxie looked at the eight people. Although his face was pale and he looked weak, he was very confident and powerful.

His calm and composed appearance made the imperial grandsons of the three ancient emperor families gnash their teeth.

These people, having grown to their current realm, had encountered many opponents and seen all kinds of people along the way.

But such arrogance was unprecedented.

Even in his current state, so weak that his body was swaying, he dared to be so calm in the face of their eight peerless geniuses' siege.

What on earth gave him such courage?

In their opinion, such remarks and posture were simply ridiculous!

"Kill!"

Abu Zan took the lead, raising his hands high. A battle blade appeared in his hand, bursting with blazing blade light. Immortal light illuminated the starry sky, blade intent swept across the universe, and shocking killing intent surged.

The other imperial grandsons also attacked, extremely violent.

Learning from previous lessons, they were very cautious. They went all out from the start, using their strongest secret techniques.

This space instantly shattered, a large area annihilated, and the whole area turned into nothingness, like a void abyss.

Almost at the same time, Jun Wuxie, who was in the central area of the eight people's siege, suddenly disappeared from the spot.

In the dazzling chaotic golden light, nine Jun Wuxies suddenly appeared!

This was his divine ability—Extreme Kill Technique.

This secret technique was comprehended when he was in the lower realm resisting the heavenly tribulation.

The Extreme Kill Technique was originally a technique of extreme destruction. Nine figures simultaneously attacked the target, unleashing the strongest power, forcibly breaking through defenses, and performing a fatal strike on the target.

But now, Jun Wuxie changed the use of the Extreme Kill Technique.

Eight of the nine figures, as clones, rushed towards a target each, dissolving the emperor technique cast by the target.

At the same time, his true body stretched out his arms, and the Chaotic Heaven-Opening Emperor Fist swept horizontally to the left, right, and front.

In an instant, three punches were thrown out almost simultaneously.

The Chaotic Heaven-Opening Emperor Fist was used in the Extreme Kill Technique.

This method was unimaginable for the imperial grandsons of the three ancient emperor families.

They never thought that the other party could do such a thing.

The connection between the two divine abilities was no longer seamless, but a simultaneous release of divine abilities.

Before the first divine ability was finished, the second divine ability came.

The pace was too fast, catching them off guard and unable to react.

The faces of the three people attacked by the Chaotic Heaven-Opening Emperor Fist suddenly changed drastically. They only had time to let out a sound of shock and anger before being hit by the fist imprint.

The protective immortal罡 on the three people's bodies disintegrated, and they were forcibly pierced through. Their bodies flew out like meteors, smashing through the void along the way, and blood stained the sky.

The three people's bodies were almost blown apart. On their torsos, a huge bloody hole appeared, and all the internal organs were shaken out, turning into bloody mud.

After the three people landed, their feet retreated continuously in the void, their bodies swayed, and their faces were pale.

They looked down at their torsos, their pupils shrinking violently.

The entire torso was emptied, shocking and unbearable to look at.

"Jun Wuxie!"

The three roared, hurriedly circulating immortal power and life essence to repair their injuries.

At this time, the remaining five people watched this scene helplessly.

They were fully resisting the Extreme Kill Technique clone.

The attack of that Extreme Kill Technique clone was peerless, causing them to cast several great divine abilities in succession to barely resist it.

Originally, they thought that after blocking this attack, given Jun Wuxie's state, it would be difficult to launch such a fierce attack again.

Unexpectedly, at the same time that the Extreme Kill Technique's illusory body disappeared, five dazzling chaotic golden lights rushed out of Jun Wuxie's body, turning into five clones, and killed again, seamlessly connecting with the previous illusory body.

At this time, the five people had no time to adjust their state.

They drew back and retreated explosively, but it was too late.

The five Primal Chaos clones each cast the Chaotic Heaven-Opening Emperor Fist, heavily bombarding the five people, sending them all flying, and blood splattered across the starry sky.

The three ancient emperor families, nine imperial grandsons, all suffered heavy injuries.

At this time, Jun Wuxie's true body swept across the sky, and the chaotic golden blood qi palm swept in all directions.

The huge palm instantly imprisoned the eight severely injured people in his hands.

They wanted to escape, but under severe injuries, their speed was greatly reduced, and they could not escape.

Linlang Mu was left in the distance.

He witnessed this scene and couldn't believe his eyes.

At this time, his expression was dull, his body trembling involuntarily, and an unspeakable sense of horror was growing wildly in his heart.

In his life, he had never known what fear was, what fear was.

But at this moment, he finally realized this feeling.

It was an emotion from the heart, subconscious, and uncontrollable.

"King of talk, now you can't even talk strongly."

Jun Wuxie looked at Linlang Mu, who was frightened into silence, and couldn't help but say with a smile.

His smile was brilliant, but in Linlang Mu's eyes, it was so cold, like the grim reaper's life-threatening smile from hell.

"You... you don't come over!"

When Linlang Mu saw the god of death-like youth walking towards him, the fear in his heart made him subconsciously scream.

After shouting, he realized what he had said, and was immediately embarrassed and angry.

But only for a moment, the anger was drowned by the fear in his heart.

He didn't hesitate and turned around to run.

His appearance was extremely embarrassed, only hating that his parents hadn't given him two more legs.

He fled desperately, ran for a while, turned around and looked, his pupils suddenly enlarged.

He saw that Jun Wuxie was closely following behind him, looking at him with a smile.

The distance between the two was too close, less than two meters, and the other party could grab his collar with a single reach.

But the other party did not attack.

He screamed and continued to flee.

After a while, he looked back and there was no one behind him!

Could it be that Jun Wuxie gave up chasing him?

Just as he was thinking this, the corner of his eye glanced at a figure beside him. He turned his head and took a look, and his soul was scattered.

"Run, continue."

Jun Wuxie patted Linlang Mu on the shoulder, "Hurry up, run.

Are you imperial grandsons usually pampered and lack exercise?

Today is a good opportunity to exercise, let's run hundreds of billions of miles first."

"Ah!! I X!"

Linlang Mu completely broke down, his Dao heart collapsed, and he lost his composure to the point of cursing, without any demeanor of a genius.

As soon as he cursed, a slap hit his face, instantly sending him flying out, his mouth full of teeth falling out.

Linlang Mu only felt his head buzzing, his eyes blackening, and a burst of dizziness, unable to distinguish the direction.

The severe pain from his face made him realize that his face had been slapped by the other party.

"Jun Wuxie! Jun Wuxie!

How dare you humiliate me like this!

I am the imperial grandson, the ninth-generation grandson of the Great Immortal Emperor, I am a peerless genius, my identity is noble, my family stands on the cloud, overlooking the world!

You are just a small cultivator from Shengu, how dare you do this, who gave you the courage, ah!!"

Linlang Mu was extremely mad. The deep humiliation made him lose his mind, roaring regardless of everything, heartbroken, hysterical.

Jun Wuxie reached out and pinched Linlang Yu's neck, stopping his voice abruptly.

He picked up Linlang Mu and looked at him, "You are far worse than your brother.

If the Yu Emperor powerhouse had an imperial grandson like you, he would probably feel ashamed."

"You surnamed Jun, what qualifications do you have, what qualifications do you have to evaluate me!"

Linlang Mu's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot, his eyes were red as blood, and the veins on his temples were throbbing.

As soon as the voice fell, he received another slap.

"I don't evaluate, I slap you, okay?"

Jun Wuxie looked at him with a smile.

Linlang Mu was so angry that he vomited blood.

"You surnamed Jun, do you know the consequences of doing this!

Treating the imperial grandsons of our three ancient emperor families like this will definitely completely anger our three ancient emperor families!

The anger of the ancient emperor families, you can't bear it, the entire Shengu can't bear it!

Even the Heavenly Dao of Shengu has to bow before my family's ancestors!

A humble cultivator like you, living in a low-level civilization world, will never understand what the ancient emperor families mean, what the existence of the Great Immortal Emperor realm means!"

That old man can obliterate this God-Ancient Universe with a single thought!

I advise you to release us quickly, kneel down and apologize, and perhaps there may still be a chance for things to turn around.

As long as your attitude is sincere enough, maybe we will be generous and spare the lives of the people in your dynasty!

Otherwise, your dynasty will be filled with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses, and all living beings will pay the price for your ignorance!

Lin Langmu's threatening words were met with a slap in the face.

This slap twisted his mouth.

"You're meat on the chopping board, and you still dare to threaten me. What exactly is in your brain?"

Jun Wuxie grabbed Lin Lang and turned back.

Near the Gate of the Realm Passage, dozens of geniuses from the three ancient emperor families had already been suppressed by Yue Yao and others.

Each of them was filled with horror, and they still couldn't accept such a result.

They came here full of confidence.

They thought that they would definitely be able to capture Jun Wuxie back.

They never expected that the ending would be like this.

"Let's go, let's go back first."

Jun Wuxie waved his sleeve, taking the captives back to the Longevity Continent.

When they arrived at the palace, Hua Lian Yue and others all gathered around.

The ministers of the dynasty also ran over to watch the group of captives from the ancient emperor families, their eyes looking like they were watching monkeys.

The imperial grandsons and geniuses of the ancient emperor families felt extremely humiliated and had the urge to die.

They had always been high above, who would dare not to revere them?

Now they have fallen to such a state, being watched by the lowly people of a lower cultivation civilization, the huge gap in their hearts makes them unable to accept it.

"Ah, are these the direct descendants of the ancient emperor families?

Why do they look so embarrassed?

"What ancient emperor families? Their name is intimidating, but that's all they are."

"That's right, I thought they were so strong, but they were beaten half to death by Lord Jun and the Divine Empresses."

"Tsk tsk, look, these people from the ancient emperor families must have lost their minds.

They've already fallen to this point, and they're still glaring at us, raging uselessly here, hahaha!"

… …

The ministers spoke one after another, angering the imperial grandsons and geniuses so much that they vomited three liters of blood and almost exploded on the spot.

Outrageous!

When did it become the turn of such weak ants to comment and humiliate them?

"Lord Jun, you're keeping their lives, what are you planning to do with them?"

The ministers knew that Lord Jun must have other plans, otherwise he would have killed these people long ago.

"Haven't thought about it yet." Jun Wuxie frowned and pondered for a moment, "By the way, are there any places near the imperial city that need manpower?"

"Reporting to Lord Jun, there is a mine outside the city that is short of manpower."

"Is that so? Perfect, let them go mining."

The imperial grandsons and geniuses of the ancient emperor families were immediately so angry that they vomited blood.

"Jun Wuxie! You actually want us to do such a lowly thing!

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, don't go too far!"

"Esteemed geniuses of the ancient emperor families, you are mistaken."

A minister of the dynasty reprimanded in a serious manner, "Love of labor is a virtue, and working people are a glorious group!

Work is not divided into noble and lowly, it only depends on whether it is needed.

How can you have such wrong thoughts?

It seems that you have been spoiled by being pampered in your families.

Now that you have come to our dynasty, you should reform yourselves well, improve your ideological awareness, and then you will be able to become talents in the future."

"Your mother!"

A certain genius from the Abu family was so angry that he cursed on the spot.

The minister twitched his mouth upon hearing this, "Young man, pay attention to your quality, you must have self-cultivation, how can you say dirty words at every turn?"

"Old thing! I really want to tear you apart alive!"

The geniuses of the ancient emperor families were too angry, but they were helpless.

"You all step back first, I will personally send them to the mine tomorrow."

"Yes, Lord Jun, we will take our leave."

The ministers left.

At this time, Abu Zan glared at Jun Wuxie, "What exactly do you want to do?

You're not killing us, are you just trying to humiliate us?"

"Don't be impatient."

Jun Wuxie was not in a hurry, and sucked a few geniuses over.

Then, in front of the nine imperial grandsons and other geniuses, he stripped away their Dao Fruits on the spot.

The geniuses let out miserable screams, struggling frantically, their faces full of pain, their features twisted, and extremely ferocious.

After that, their bodies quickly shriveled down.

Such a scene made the imperial grandsons and geniuses shudder, and their bodies couldn't stop trembling.

In a short while, those geniuses turned into dried corpses.

Jun Wuxie continued to suck the second batch of geniuses over.

Those geniuses screamed again and again.

"Don't, we are willing to mine, we are willing to be miners, don't strip away our Dao Fruits!"

In horror, they begged loudly.

"Is that so? Didn't you just think it was humiliating to be a miner?

Now you want to be miners?

Unfortunately, it's too late."

"No——"

Those geniuses screamed, their voices were so shrill.

Soon, they also turned into dried corpses.

Clusters of Dao Fruits were crystal clear and radiant, stripped from their bodies.

Such a scene made the others from the ancient emperor families feel cold all over.

Jun Wuxie took action one after another, stripping away the Dao Fruits of most of the geniuses.

In the end, he only left nine geniuses, three from each ancient emperor family.

The nine imperial grandsons and the remaining geniuses finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would not continue to strip away the Dao Fruits.

Unexpectedly, Jun Wuxie reached out and grabbed Lin Langmu, Abu Zan, and Ana Shi over.

Then, amidst their screams and roars, he stripped away their Dao Fruits.

These scenes made the remaining imperial grandsons and geniuses almost collapse, their bodies softened, they slumped on the ground, their faces ashen.

Being stripped of their Dao Fruits was more painful than being killed for them.

That was a consequence they were unwilling and unable to bear, meaning that they would lose the opportunity to compete with their peers, and their lives would be ruined, all glory and brilliance would be out of their reach.

The future visions they had imagined would not be realized, and everything would become a dream bubble!

"Well, that's about it."

Jun Wuxie did not continue to act, this time he really stopped.

The remaining six imperial grandsons and nine geniuses immediately felt as if they had been pardoned, with a sense of rejoicing after surviving a disaster.

Jun Wuxie imprisoned them to prevent them from committing suicide, and then threw them into the Eight-Nine Profound Palace.

Next, it was time to go to a certain space in the Eight-Nine Profound Palace to strip away the Dao Fruits of more than four thousand experts from various foreign forces.

This time, the resources offered by the various foreign forces, including the ancient emperor families, cannot be said to be anything but abundant.

Thousands of Dao Fruits at the peak of the Eternal Life Realm, what kind of resource is this?

Jun Wuxie was in a very beautiful mood.