Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The bronze coffin disappeared, and the chilling aura here vanished with it, along with the mist.

It only took a brief moment.

Not only was the unsettling, dreadful atmosphere gone, but there was also a faint sense of serenity.

That was the aura of the Demon Saint's power.

Jun Wuxie was about to return to the mouth of the canyon when he saw Yan Qingcheng walking quickly towards him.

“Wuxie, where did that coffin go?”

She asked, her eyes flashing with a hint of doubt.

“It’s gone. I don’t know where it ran off to.”

Jun Wuxie shook his head, looking around, and said, “Now that the coffin is gone, the environment here has changed. Feel it, how gentle the Demon Saint’s aura is.”

“Is that so?” Yan Qingcheng stepped onto the altar, came to his side, and held his arm, her ample breasts rubbing against his hand. She looked at him with seductive eyes, and said, “I thought I was going to lose myself forever, never to be with you again. You came at the crucial moment. After I regained consciousness and thought about all of this, I felt like I never want to leave you for even half a step…”

“Wuxie, do you love me?”

She breathed softly, lightly biting her seductive red lips, and gazed at him with her charming face slightly raised.

“Of course.”

Jun Wuxie said with a smile, reaching out to hook her chin.

“Then… love me now, okay? I want you to love me fiercely~”

Her eyes were filled with seductive silkiness, her voice soft and alluring, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her entire body tightly against his.

“Alright, I’ll make you kneel on the ground, crying and begging me to stop.”

There was a hint of wicked laughter in his eyes.

With that, he separated his Primordial Avatar, sending it to guard the entrance outside the canyon.

Then, he directly released the Chaos Forbidden Law, enveloping himself and Yan Qingcheng.

…

The mountain was very quiet, with the Primordial Avatar guarding the entrance.

Inside the Chaos Domain, a fierce battle was unfolding, from the initial joy to the crying after several hours, then to pleading, screaming, scolding…

Jun Wuxie remained unmoved, his eyes incredibly cold.

The Chaos Domain lasted until the next day.

When the domain dissipated, Yan Qingcheng, disheveled, with messy hair and bruises all over her body, fell out.

Jun Wuxie hugged her tightly, his eyes full of pity.

In his hand, he held a ball of consciousness, struggling frantically and shouting angrily.

“How dare you treat me like this! You will regret it!”

That ball of consciousness, using all its strength, could not break free and was being burned by the Soldier Fire and Solar Essence Fire.

“I thought you could keep pretending. Why aren’t you pretending anymore?”

Jun Wuxie sneered. This wisp of will was hiding inside Yan Qingcheng’s body, controlling her.

It actually wanted to seize his origin through this method, and at the same time, it wanted to control his thoughts.

Little did it know how powerful his physical body was. How could this wisp of will, using Yan Qingcheng’s body, be his match? Even ten more would have to kneel and beg for mercy.

“I just wanted to be resurrected. Is it wrong for me to want to live? You hateful humans, you were the ones who plotted against my clan in the past, causing its destruction. You despicable villains!”

That wisp of will cursed loudly, completely lacking the demeanor of an expert.

Jun Wuxie calmly asked, “What is your background? Tell me about it.”

“If I tell you, will you release my coffin from that damned space?”

The voice of this wisp of will was a very pleasant female voice, no longer so evil, and without even a hint of evil.

“What qualifications do you have to bargain with me? That depends on my mood!”

“You… You are such a weak human. As long as you cooperate with me and help me resurrect, I promise to grant you eternal life!”

“Eternal life? You are really good at drawing cakes. Not to mention whether you had the ability to grant eternal life when you were alive, even if you resurrect, your strength will inevitably plummet. Where does the confidence to say you will grant me eternal life come from?”

“Speak, who exactly are you?”

Jun Wuxie temporarily withdrew the Soldier Fire and Solar Essence Fire.

That wisp of will remained silent for a long time before saying, “I am the last Witch Maiden of the Ancient Witch Clan. When my clan was destroyed, I also died in battle, leaving only a weak true soul, seeking a path to rebirth in the long years…”

Jun Wuxie listened quietly. According to her words, the Witch Maiden was the strongest person in the Witch Clan, her strength even above the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

However, in the era she lived in, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already died in battle, and her strength was far inferior to the Witch Maidens of previous generations.

Over the long years, her physical body had developed an evil will due to the severe injuries she suffered in the past. Therefore, she thought of seizing a physical body to cultivate again. When she became strong enough, she would erase the evil will born from the original physical body and merge with the original physical body. In this way, she could break through the shackles she could not break through when she was alive and embark on a new realm.

“You said that your eyes and heart were dug out during the war?”

Jun Wuxie was stunned. How cruel must the battle have been to be like this?

Moreover, the enemy must have hated the Witch Clan to the bone, otherwise, why would they do this?

However, he did not know whether what this wisp of will was saying was true or false. It was very likely that it was a fabricated lie to deceive him and win his sympathy.

It should be known that the evil aura from yesterday was still unforgettable to him.

Could he trust such an evil existence?

“Yes!”

The Witch Maiden’s will carried intense hatred.

“Do you think I can trust you? Regardless of whether it’s true or false, I can’t take this risk. So, you should honestly stay in that space. As for this wisp of your will, I can promise to let you return to that coffin.”

“You don’t keep your word. You humans are all so despicable. After countless ages, the despicableness of you humans hasn’t changed at all!”

The Witch Maiden’s will carried deep hatred.

Jun Wuxie did not waste words with her and was about to return her will to the bronze coffin.

“No! Don’t, I beg you, don’t do this!”

The Witch Maiden said tremblingly, “I have waited for endless years, my true soul will fighting with the derived evil will. Now, only this weak true soul remains. It was not easy to escape the coffin. You can’t put me back!”

“Alright, I’ll spare you for now. I won’t return your true soul will to the coffin, but you must stay in that space. When I have time, I will naturally be able to distinguish whether what you said is true or false. If it is false, then wait for destruction!”

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he directly threw the true soul will in his hand into the Eternal Divine Palace.

“Ancient Witch Clan?”

Jun Wuxie frowned. He had loved ancient history since he was a child and had studied prehistoric civilizations, otherwise, he would not have recognized prehistoric writing.

However, he knew nothing about the Ancient Witch Clan.

The only thing he knew was that the era in which the Ancient Witch Clan existed was prehistoric, but any information about them was now difficult to trace.

It seemed that their civilization had been completely cut off in that era.

He did not expect to encounter the last Witch Maiden of the Ancient Witch Clan here.

Moreover, it was a true soul that had been weakened to only the Semi-Saint level after endless years of torment.

Fortunately, it was like this, otherwise, he would not have been able to do anything about it.

When he was free, he would ask Ye Qingxue, and then he would understand everything.

Whether the Witch Maiden was lying would inevitably not escape her eyes.

Thinking of this, he retracted his thoughts and saw Yan Qingcheng in his arms, looking up at him with a charming face, her eyes filled with shyness and resentment.

“Cough, are you alright?”

“What do you think? You little rascal, you’ve torn me apart. I should beat you to death!”

Yan Qingcheng hammered him hard, venting her anger, but then hugged him tightly, as if afraid that he would disappear if she let go.

“Alright, alright, it’s my fault. I almost broke my Qingcheng.”

Jun Wuxie rested his chin on her head, stroking her purple hair.

He couldn’t help but smile wryly. He was really helpless at the time.

The strength of that Witch Maiden’s wisp of true soul will was not much weaker than his soul, so he had to use this method to confuse her will, taking the opportunity to suppress her, otherwise, he would not have been able to extract her from Yan Qingcheng’s body.

Moreover, if the time was long, Yan Qingcheng’s own soul would inevitably suffer great damage.

“My Qingcheng is still very smart. Fortunately, when her consciousness invaded, you took a dormant approach to avoid confrontation, allowing her to completely control your body and temporarily possess your physical body. This way, I could use this plan, otherwise, it would have been really difficult.”

“I believed that you would come to save me soon. Otherwise, if I didn’t resist like this, I would have really been seized.” She gritted her teeth as she said this, “Tell me, didn’t you feel very novel, occupying me, but feeling like you were enjoying another woman?”

“Did I? I was saving you. What enjoyment or non-enjoyment? I didn’t feel anything at all, okay?”

Yan Qingcheng looked at him seriously and said, “Do you believe that yourself?”

“I, I believe…”

Jun Wuxie was a little guilty.

Yan Qingcheng said sourly, “Okay, so you don’t feel anything for my body? Do you have a lot of feelings for your obedient Xuelan? She has an ice muscle body, but I’m just an ordinary woman. How can I compare?”

Jun Wuxie: …

He was completely stunned.

As expected, you can’t discuss such issues with women, otherwise, in the end, it will always be his fault.

Yan Qingcheng did not continue this topic with Jun Wuxie.

She was a woman who knew how to measure things, but she really felt a little sour in her heart.

Mu Xuelan was already pregnant with his child. She secretly told herself that she must not lose to Mu Xuelan in this matter.

“We’ve been delayed here for too long. Hurry up and absorb the power of the Demon Saint.”

Jun Wuxie released her, stood up, and looked at the runes flickering all over the mountain.

The power of the Demon Saint converged towards the mountain, and then sank into the mountain, repeating the cycle.

Yan Qingcheng nodded, then soared into the air, landing on the mountainside, where she sat down in the center of the Demon Saint's power convergence.

Instantly, the power of the Demon Saint seemed to sense the true blood of the demon race within her body, and the runes covering the mountain nearly burst into flames.

The vast energy, like streams, surged forth, quickly engulfing Yan Qingcheng's body and forming a thick cocoon of energy.

Because the Demon Saint's power was released too violently, much of the power overflowed, spreading in all directions, even surging out of the canyon.

Outside, the Demon Ape roared excitedly, absorbing the power like a whale gulping water.

The Fire Dragon wasn't idle either, swallowing it all up.

Although its realm was limited by Jun Wuxie's realm, it could now absorb such pure energy and accumulate it within its body. When Jun Wuxie broke through, it would be able to break through simultaneously, without having to spend more time cultivating.

"This power is really so pure..."

Jun Wuxie felt the power of the Demon Saint and couldn't help but be surprised.

The entire world here was filled with this energy, and it would be a waste not to take the opportunity to absorb it.

In the current situation, Yan Qingcheng alone couldn't possibly absorb it all.

He immediately sat down cross-legged on the altar, and the Yuan Shi Golden Body Art circulated, with every pore on his body acting like a vortex, frantically absorbing the surging Demon Saint power in the world.

Instantly, the energy in the air gathered into waterfalls, rushing down, and then was torn into countless strands by the suction of his body, frantically pouring into his body through his pores.

Under the Yuan Shi Golden Body Art, this power was quickly transformed into life blood essence, strengthening his physical body, generating blood energy, flowing in the meridians, gathering in the celestial passage, pouring into the Life Star, and then, through the Life Star's refining, erupting forth, condensing into more stars.

On Demon Saint Mountain, within those runes, mysterious demon race bloodline imprints occasionally appeared.

However, these imprints did not spread around with the energy. All the imprints, with Yan Qingcheng as the center, entered the energy cocoon.

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