Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Yan Qingcheng watched her disciple, clearly reluctant, yet still insisting on leaving alone.

She sighed inwardly.

Now, Yan Ruyu leaving alone was risky.

But she didn't forcibly stop her.

She knew she needed to be alone to sort things out.

Yan Qingcheng could no longer see the former Yan Ruyu's sharpness.

This experience had undoubtedly caused a severe shock to her spirit.

This included the family treating her as a chess piece, and witnessing Jun Wuxie's power, leading to the collapse of her confidence.

"Are you worried about Yan Ruyu?"

Jun Wuxie swung onto the horse, reached out to pull her up, and sat her in front of him.

"She needs to be quiet by herself; some things, as her master, I can't help her with. Only when she walks out of the dead corner of her heart can she clearly see the future." Yan Qingcheng said, turning her head to look at him, and said: "Ruyu is just too proud. Don't take to heart what she said before."

Jun Wuxie gently nudged the horse's belly, and Jueying moved forward slowly. He smiled faintly: "How can I not be considered her elder? How can an elder care about the behavior of a junior."

"What elder? You're just a little man…"

Yan Qingcheng pursed her lips and smiled, with two shallow dimples appearing on her cheeks.

"Little?" Jun Wuxie's lips curled up slightly, his breathy lips pressed against her crystal ear, and he said in a low, magnetic voice: "Then why do you always cry out in pain every time?"

"Ah? Scoundrel!"

Yan Qingcheng bit her red lips lightly, and a blush instantly flooded her beautiful face, spreading from her face to the roots of her ears, and to her snow-white, crystal-clear neck.

Feeling the strong chest of the man behind her, the irresistible masculine aura, and the hot breath on her ears, she felt as if all the strength had left her body. Her delicate body softened in his arms, her starry eyes blurred, as if they could drip water.

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but laugh at this reaction.

He kicked the horse's belly hard.

Jueying galloped away, rushing out of the city.

"Little man, where are we going?"

Yan Qingcheng came back to her senses from her infatuation and realized that they had already arrived outside the Southern Border Ancient City. She couldn't help but feel dazed and said, "Aren't we going back to Da Zhou?"

"Yes, but not now. Don't rush these few days."

Yan Qingcheng was puzzled and said, "Then where are we going?"

"Riding across the world, with the four seas as our home. Do you like such days?"

Jun Wuxie said with a smile.

Yan Qingcheng was slightly startled when she heard this, and yearning and longing gradually appeared in her eyes.

Riding across the world, with the four seas as our home.

What a carefree life.

But she knew that was impossible.

People like Jun Wuxie could never live a peaceful life before becoming invincible.

Because he had too many enemies.

In the cultivation world, the more outstanding a person was, the more jealousy they would attract.

Especially in the golden age, an era of emerging talents, an era full of hope and despair.

How many outstanding people competed, just to gain more opportunities, obtain more resources, and stand out from many opponents, standing proudly in the torrent of the great world.

"Actually, what kind of life doesn't matter, as long as you're by my side."

She murmured like this. What more could she ask for in this life? Too many extravagances were not realistic.

The most important thing was to be with this little man; nothing else mattered.

"You can't run away now. You are mine. Without my permission, you can only stay by my side obediently and can't go anywhere."

"What a domineering little man ~"

Yan Qingcheng turned her head, her eyes rippling like water, and brought her charming red lips to bite his ear, saying in a soft and boneless voice: "People will be obedient ~ Master ~"

Jun Wuxie felt a jolt immediately, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He felt that the blood vessels in his body were swelling, the blood was rushing faster, straight to the top of his head.

"You are really a妖精!"

He really couldn't stand it. This woman was simply fatal when she became seductive.

"Then ~ how will Master punish me, this little妖精~"

Her voice became more and more charming. After speaking, she licked his ear with her tongue.

"Woman, you're playing with fire!"

Jun Wuxie's breathing became rapid.

"Master ~ please punish me ~"

Yan Qingcheng only wanted to indulge herself in front of her beloved man at this time, to please him, in return for his creating a family for her alone, facing the Ancient Phoenix Sect alone.

Jun Wuxie suddenly pulled the reins.

Jueying neighed, its front hooves soaring into the air, making an emergency stop.

He quickly took out the carriage and car from the ring, quickly put them on Jueying.

With a tiger roar, he hugged Yan Qingcheng and rushed into the car, pressing her on the spirit wood table in the car, and with a slight shock of blood, his clothes were completely destroyed.

… …

Jueying ran, clinging to the mountains and forests, galloping along the rivers, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers all the way.

Inside the carriage, there was a continuous clanging sound, similar to the shaking of tables and chairs.

It was unknown whether it was the shaking brought by Jueying's running or for other reasons.

The rhythm of the shaking of tables and chairs was fast, urgent, and fierce.

However, when Jueying was running, the vehicle was clearly very stable.

This sound lasted almost until the next day.

Jueying had run through five lakes and four seas, thousands of mountains and rivers.

The shaking sound stopped slightly for half an hour, and then it sounded again.

This time, it lasted almost a whole day.

… …

I don't know what day it was anymore.

The carriage pulled by Jueying stopped in the center of a lake in the Thousand Mountains.

This was a lake island, surrounded by water, with beautiful and pleasant scenery.

Jueying made a low sound, sometimes kicking a front hoof, lowering its head to eat the lush green grass.

Jun Wuxie pulled down the curtains of the carriage, and a wisp of clear air poured into the carriage.

Yan Qingcheng lay lazily in his arms, her moist fingertips gently drawing circles on his sturdy chest.

There were still some traces of tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she had just cried.

But her charming and blushing face had a look of resentment and happiness and satisfaction.

Hiss!

Jun Wuxie suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

He lowered his head and looked at Yan Qingcheng, who had bitten him hard, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Bastard, bastard…" She raised her slightly blushing charming face and said with love and hate: "Let you be like a wild bull, making people cry every time. You only know how to bully me!"

The corners of Jun Wuxie's mouth twitched slightly, and he said speechlessly: "Is it my fault? Didn't you ask for it?"

"Ah! You still say it, you are not allowed to say it!"

Yan Qingcheng covered his mouth tightly, and looked at him angrily with her extremely charming and wavy purple pupils: "What happened, who sent you the message?"

"Lingfei." Jun Wuxie put away his teasing expression and said in a deep voice: "Something big is about to happen in the capital!"

"What's the big deal?"

"A few days ago, mysterious runes suddenly appeared in the capital, like a hexagonal ancient array map. Now, a large number of forces from all over the world have poured into the capital. This time, even the holy sons or holy virgins of some forces have appeared!"

Yan Qingcheng sighed when she heard this and said, "It seems that it is as the senior leaders of the various forces expected. There is a huge secret hidden under the capital of Da Zhou. At the beginning, the Soul Hunting Hall did not hesitate to take down the capital at all costs. Killing you was only one of the purposes, and another purpose should be for the secret hidden under the capital."

"We should go back."

At Jun Wuxie's order, Jueying immediately ran wildly.

"Actually, I already knew the purpose of the Soul Hunting Hall. There is indeed a secret hidden under the capital. I once eavesdropped on the conversation between the Soul Hunter and the true disciple of the Holy Gate, mentioning something about the Xuanyuan Legacy. According to speculation, what is hidden under the capital is likely to be the treasure left by the Xuanyuan royal family back then!"

"It seems that this time Da Zhou's capital is going to become a place of turmoil…"

Yan Qingcheng murmured.

"You're right. The Xuanyuan Legacy has an unimaginable lure for all major forces. Lingfei said that this time, not only the holy sons and holy virgins of the major master forces, but also the soul sons and soul daughters of the Soul Hunting Hall have come, as well as the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Purity Sect. The Ancient Phoenix Sect also brought a young master-level genius, and even the Golden Young Master of the Golden Ancient City has come."

"Then you have to be careful. The geniuses that the Soul Hunting Hall, the Heavenly Purity Sect, the Ancient Phoenix Sect, and the Golden Ancient City focus on cultivating are by no means comparable to the true disciples of the master forces, and are even much stronger than the holy sons and holy virgins cultivated by most master forces!"

Jun Wuxie nodded.

Those people were indeed not simple.

Lingfei's message mentioned that among the young geniuses who came to the capital this time, there were many who were close to the Myriad World, and a few had even entered the Myriad World King level!

She had a powerful primordial spirit and could roughly see their talent growth level.

Xuanyuan Legacy!

What exactly did the Xuanyuan royal family leave behind back then?

Those holy sons and holy virgins who were originally going to wait for the birth of the Golden Scale Secret Realm before leaving seclusion.

Many of them chose to leave seclusion at this time and went to the capital of Da Zhou.

… …

A few days later, they returned to the Southern Border Ancient City and were teleported to the Ancient City of the Southern Region of the Eastern Wilderness through the ancient array.

Jun Wuxie received another message from Lingfei.

Seeing this message, his anger rushed to the top of his head!

The young genius of the Ancient Phoenix Sect, with many followers, forcibly broke into the sect, captured Kongxu and Xu Daoling, and tried to capture Chan'er.

Fortunately, Chan'er was always by Lingfei's side, so they didn't succeed.

The newly built sect was left in ruins by the people of the Ancient Phoenix Sect!

If Su Xiaoxiao, Su Lan, and Qin Keqing didn't have the Medicine King Sect and the Hunter Guild backing them, they would probably have been captured as well.

"Wuxie, don't worry, we'll be back in the capital in two days!"

Yan Qingcheng comforted him, she didn't expect the Ancient Phoenix Sect to do such a thing, unable to find Jun Wuxie, they attacked his sect!

Jun Wuxie didn't say anything.

How could he not be anxious? He was angry at himself for lingering in the Southern Border.

A moment of pleasure led to his absence when the sect was in danger!

Lingfei's voice in the message was obviously very weak.

She must have been seriously injured trying to stop the people from the Ancient Phoenix Sect!

Fortunately, Lingfei had the talent of a King of Myriad Ages, otherwise even she might have been captured.

Nalan Jie and Ling Yu, who remained on Mount Zongwang, left the sect in order to keep their promise and not implicate it, and they were seriously injured in the battle.

Qing Li, Ma Ben, and Xiong Da were also seriously injured and lost their fighting ability.

......

Southern Region, Great Zhou Capital.

The once bustling and lively city has now become very desolate.

Within the city, the area in the center, a hundred miles in radius, has been completely cleared of all buildings.

It was cleared by people from various major forces.

Those residents were driven to the edge of the city.

In the cleared area, there are glowing runes on the ground.

These runes form a huge hexagonal ancient formation.

Many figures are watching the changes in the ancient formation from the rooftops and in the air around it.

Outside the city, in front of Mount Zongwang, the young prodigy of the Ancient Phoenix Sect is confronting Lingfei with hundreds of followers.

"Why bother? Is Jun Wuxie's matter worth it?" Gu Mi looked at Lingfei frivolously and said, "With your beauty, if you are willing to submit to me, I will definitely cherish you and treat you well, hahaha!"

"Nothing but rubbish comes out of your dog mouth."

Lingfei's face was very pale, even her lips were bloodless, her voice was not intense, very indifferent, but this attitude gave people a sense of disregard.

The muscles on Gu Mi's face twitched a few times.

What he couldn't stand the most was her attitude, not even giving him a proper look!

But this woman was too beautiful, peerless!

In terms of beauty, she was not weaker than Mu Xuelan, Shangguan Wan'wan, and Yan Qingcheng, who were known as the Three Great Beauties of the World!

He didn't want to give up on this.

These days, he came to put pressure on her every day, he believed that this woman, in desperation, would definitely have a moment of inner wavering or even collapse.

If he forcibly suppressed her, this woman would rather die than submit.

He had learned this lesson two days ago, he and several prodigies of the clan almost had their lives taken by her.

"Heh heh, you think about it carefully, this young master will come again tomorrow. Besides the Saint of War, what other backing does Jun Wuxie have? You won't have any results following him. People like him won't live long. In this golden age, he will eventually become a pile of dead bones on the road to supremacy, a stepping stone for others!"

Gu Mi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lingfei frivolously and presumptuously, and said, "Tsk tsk, what a peerless beauty, this young master has plenty of patience. Of course, patience is also limited, if my patience wears out, this young master can only use force, you will eventually not escape this young master's grasp, hahaha!"

After saying that, he led a group of people away.