Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The ancient ancestors of the Han Clan naturally saw the three Beast Kings, and their pupils constricted.

"Old fogeys of the Han Clan, you have been plotting against our clansmen for generations, killing them and taking their beast cores for no reason. Today, we must settle this blood debt with your Han Clan!"

The Frost Wolf King was the fastest. Like a beam of white light, he streaked across the sky, leaving behind a sky full of frost. In an instant, he arrived above the city where the Han Clan was located and struck the Han Clan's territory with a claw.

Rumble!

Many of the Han Clan's mountains collapsed, and dozens of Han Clan members who had just returned to the clan were immediately covered by the frost and turned into ice sculptures.

"Frost Wolf King, how dare you?!"

The ancient ancestors of the Han Clan's hair stood on end, and three of them immediately returned to the clan to stop the Frost Wolf King.

However, the Frost Wolf King did not engage them head-on. Instead, relying on his speed advantage, he continued to attack the Han Clan's people, turning them into ice sculptures one after another, which then shattered into pieces.

The three ancient ancestors of the Han Clan roared in anger, but they could not surround him at all.

Seeing this situation, two more ancient ancestors immediately returned to the clan.

Five experts tried to surround the Frost Wolf King, but they still failed.

Even if someone blocked the Frost Wolf King's path, they would be knocked away by the Frost Wolf King's claw.

In a head-on collision, one-on-one, they were no match for the Wolf King!

"That guy has completely awakened the bloodline of a divine beast. You guys go back too. We must not let him continue to slaughter the people of our Han Clan!"

The leading ancient ancestor of the Han Clan roared angrily.

Immediately, five ancient ancestors returned, forming a scene where ten people surrounded the Frost Wolf King.

"Awoo!"

The Mastiff King roared, shaking the mountains and rivers, and turned into a golden light, rushing towards the Han Clan's territory: "Wolf King, I'm here to help you!"

Golden runes lit up on his body. He instantly rushed in front of an ancient ancestor of the Han Clan, who was caught off guard and had his shoulder bitten.

The Mastiff King shook his head violently, causing the ancient ancestor's body to be constantly swung around. His shoulder blade shattered, blood splattered, and he let out a painful cry.

"You damn Beast Kings, you dare to kick us when we're down! Today, we will definitely bury you here!"

The old ancestors of the Han Clan's anger soared to the sky. First, there was the Chaotic Body, and now there were Beast Kings!

Immediately, five more people rushed back to the clan to rescue the ancient ancestor who was being bitten and violently shaken by the Mastiff King.

The Mastiff King let go and almost disemboweled the ancient ancestor with a claw.

At this time, five ancient ancestors attacked, and he had no choice but to give up, moving sideways and then using his movement technique to fight them.

"So fierce?"

Jun Wuxie witnessed this scene and was deeply shocked. He did not expect these Beast Kings to be so powerful, each of them capable of fighting against many!

Thinking of the ancient ancestor of the Han Clan just now saying that the Frost Wolf King had completely awakened the bloodline of a divine beast, he was relieved.

Since it was a divine beast, its combat power was naturally extraordinary!

Now, half of the Han Clan's ancient ancestors were restrained by the two Beast Kings.

He immediately stopped hesitating, stepped on the 'Line' word formula, and left at top speed.

"Chaotic Body, you can't escape today!"

The ancient ancestors of the Han Clan chased after him.

"Roar!"

The lion's roar shook the eight wastelands, and the sound waves swept across, annihilating large areas of space.

The Lion King attacked, pouncing on the old ancestor of the Han Clan, cutting off their path.

His mane was thick, majestic and mighty, and azure flames burned the sky.

"You five deal with him, we'll continue chasing!"

The leading ancient ancestor of the Han Clan had a cold look in his eyes and relentlessly pursued Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie saw more than a dozen ancient ancestors of the Han Clan chasing after him, and he sneered.

With the 'Line' word formula on his body, his speed was as fast as a stream of light, heading towards the outside of Holy Interruption Mountain.

In this way, he kept running, ran out of Holy Interruption Mountain, and killed the humanoid heavenly tribulation along the way.

The heavenly might gradually dissipated. Above the sky, a thunder pool emerged from the tribulation clouds, filled with flashing purple lightning.

"Chaotic Body, without the heavenly tribulation, what else do you have to rely on?"

The ancient ancestors of the Han Clan sneered. Seeing the thunder pool in the tribulation clouds, shock appeared in their eyes.

What was that? It actually exuded the aura of the origin of thunder?

"Now, I will make you disappear both body and soul!"

An ancient ancestor attacked, his palm filled with surging true energy, covering the sky and suppressing him.

Clang!

A bright sword light flashed, illuminating the mountains and rivers, incomparably sharp, and the killing intent soared to the sky!

The ancient ancestor cried out in surprise, his palm cut off at the wrist, and blood splattered.

"Just you?"

Ling Qingyu walked out of Jun Wuxie's cave, holding a sword, her cyan feather dress dotted with pale purple feather flowers fluttering, and her ink-like cyan hair flying in the wind.

She swept her ancient sword across, the sword light like a rainbow, cutting through the surrounding space, shocking the ancient ancestors who retreated again and again.

Jun Wuxie took the opportunity to rush into the clouds and arrived in front of the Thunder Pool.

The Thunder Pool was about to disappear. Inside was the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, which shimmered with crystal purple light. It was different from the previous Thunder Tribulation Liquid. The origin of thunder was more intense.

He hurriedly took out a jar and collected all the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, without wasting a single drop.

"Arrogant, how dare you spout nonsense in front of us old ancestors?"

That ancient ancestor stopped the bleeding. Losing a palm would not have too much impact on a powerhouse of his realm.

"Bad seed, come into my cave quickly!"

Ling Qingyu shouted to Jun Wuxie.

"Coming!"

Jun Wuxie landed and directly entered her cave.

This was the first time he had entered someone else's cave.

In Ling Qingyu's cave, the star sea was vast, and the entire star sea was actually in the shape of a Qingluan, which surprised him.

Could it be that Ling Qingyu's lineage was transformed from a Qingluan demon clan countless years ago?

He came to the center of Ling Qingyu's star sea, which was the core of the star sea, and her natal star was also in the shape of a Qingluan, which further strengthened his guess.

It seemed that her original true blood should be Qingluan.

Qingluan was a divine bird. After evolving into a demon clan, such a bloodline was quite powerful. If it could be completely awakened, it would probably be a super-divine beast level.

However, what bloodline flowed in the body was one thing, and whether it could reach the peak limit of this bloodline was another. It depended on the growth and creation of the bloodline owner.

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Outside, Ling Qingyu was already engaged in a fierce battle with more than a dozen ancient ancestors of the Han Clan.

Her figure was graceful, like a celestial demon dancing. The sky was filled with her immortal and jade-like, yet enchanting figure. Every shadow was wielding an ancient sword, and the rolling demon energy drowned the eight wastelands. The sword energy crisscrossed the six directions, constantly colliding with the secret techniques of the dozen or so ancient ancestors, and beheading them along the way.

Facing more than a dozen powerhouses of the same realm alone, Ling Qingyu was not flustered at all. She was calm and composed, her figure dancing, elegant and beautiful, pleasing to the eye.

But such a dance, every movement contained shocking killing power.

The crisscrossing sword energy twisted the void within a radius of dozens of miles into a long-term fragmented state.

In the void, the sky was filled with her figure holding a sword and dancing.

These figures constantly attacked the ancient ancestors of the Han Clan.

At the beginning, the ancient ancestors of the Han Clan could still resist, but gradually they became overwhelmed.

With a poof.

After thousands of rounds of fierce fighting, an ancient ancestor of the Han Clan was hit by sword energy, his chest was pierced, almost hitting his heart, and blood splattered into the sky.

Ling Qingyu completely occupied the upper hand at this time. The sword energy was too sharp, making it difficult for the ancient ancestors of the Han Clan to parry. People were injured one after another, and their bodies were covered with blood stains.

After dozens of swords, with a scream, an ancient ancestor's entire arm was chopped off from the shoulder position. The sword energy was slightly tilted, and the sword's edge swept across his body, cutting off several of his ribs, and his internal organs almost fell out, which was terrible to watch.

"Holy Spirit True Qi!"

The ancient ancestors of the Han Clan exclaimed, finally seeing the clue.

"Who are you? You are not from the Lower Realm!"

"You are from the Upper Realm?"

They attacked together while roaring in shock and anger.

Ling Qingyu did not respond to them, her footsteps moving in the air, like a dance. The sky was filled with graceful shadows, cutting out ten thousand sword energies, covering the eight wastelands and six directions.

"Damn it! You are a female genius of the demon clan in the Upper Realm, why do you want to help the Chaotic Body in the Lower Realm!"

The ancient ancestors of the Han Clan were so angry that they jumped like thunder. They thought that after the Chaotic Body's heavenly tribulation ended, it would be like a turtle in a jar, unable to escape their palms.

They did not expect that the woman who helped him blast open the gate of their treasure house was actually a proud daughter of the demon clan from the Upper Realm!

Ling Qingyu still did not respond to them, just holding the sword and beheading them, leaving more wounds on their bodies. Some ancient ancestors of the Han Clan were covered in blood, and even their bones were exposed.

"Go! Run!"

They felt that the situation was over. With this demon clan woman from the Upper Realm, it was impossible to kill the Chaotic Body!

If there were no three great Beast Kings stirring up trouble, more than thirty of them would have chased after him, and this demon clan woman from the Upper Realm would not be able to stop them, but more than a dozen of them were not her opponents!

They were very fast, turned around and fled towards Holy Interruption Mountain, without looking back, and left very decisively.

Killing the Chaotic Body was important, but their lives were more important!

The family suffered heavy losses and their vitality was greatly damaged. They needed these ancient ancestors to support them, and these thirty or so people could no longer afford to make mistakes.

Seeing the ancient ancestors of the Han Clan disappear from sight, Ling Qingyu's body swayed slightly, and her face was slightly pale.

She opened the cave to let Jun Wuxie out, while she sat down on the spot, took a Three-Revolution Holy Spirit Pill, and began to adjust her breath.

Those ancient ancestors were very strong, each of them being the most outstanding genius of every era of the Han Clan.

In order to give them psychological pressure with the most powerful posture, she used the superposition of double forbidden techniques from the beginning.

If the ancient ancestors of the Han Clan really wanted to fight to the death, in the end, it would either be both sides suffering or perishing together, and she was not confident that she could kill them all.

The cultivators in the world with broken rules are not weak!

To say that they are weak is just to say that their realm is low. If they were in the same realm and the same talented growth field, the people of the Upper Realm would not necessarily be their opponents.

Just imagine, could someone who can cultivate to the pinnacle in a world with broken rules and an environment far inferior to the Upper Realm be weak?

At the same realm, they put in so much more effort than people from the Upper Realm.

"Are the ancient ancestors of the Han Clan so strong?"

Jun Wuxie was also a little surprised. Seeing Ling Qingyu adjusting her breath, he stepped forward and wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth.

This woman had been using the superimposed Double Forbidden Technique for too long and had suffered a backlash.

Fortunately, it was not a serious injury and she would recover soon.

"Very strong!" Ling Qingyu opened her eyes and said, "Each of these people is a peak Legend Tenth Level, Quasi-Timeless Legend powerhouse. The strongest one has already stepped into the Timeless Legend First Level, reaching the limit that this world can reach! If their inherited secret techniques were not so weak and they did not have powerful permanent sublimation techniques, I would not have been able to repel them today!"

Jun Wuxie looked at her, pondered for a long time, and finally injected a trace of soul imprint into her brow.

Ling Qingyu received the soul imprint, and a large amount of information flooded into her mind. Her delicate body trembled, and she looked at him in disbelief, her voice trembling, "You… you actually shared the Supreme Chaotic Divine Ability with me? This Battle Word Formula…"

"Your attack power in the same realm is a little weak. Since you say you have a way to cultivate the Chaotic Body's inherited divine ability, then try to see if you can cultivate it. What I gave you is only the first half of the Battle Word Formula's cultivation secret method, which can only exert half of the power of the complete version."

"Half?" Ling Qingyu digested the divine ability information, both excited and amazed, and said, "Even half of the power is extremely terrifying. No wonder the Chaotic Origin Saint was hailed as the number one in attack and defense for fifty thousand years! Presumably, that defensive divine ability is also unimaginably strong…"

"The Supreme Chaotic Divine Ability is naturally heaven-defying, but I cannot share it with you."

Ling Qingyu smiled lightly and said, "Am I so greedy? I'm already flattered that you can give me the first half of the Battle Word Formula. You bad seed, you've given me such a great favor, how can I repay you…"

She couldn't help but sigh as she finished speaking.

She had never owed anyone a favor in her life, but after coming to this broken world, she had received a favor from a cultivator from the Lower Realm…

Jun Wuxie smiled indifferently: "Anything is fine as long as it's not marrying me."

"You… scoundrel!"

Ling Qingyu was so angry that her face turned red. Grinding her teeth, she really wanted to beat him up.

"Let's go, it's time to find Yinlan and the others."

Jun Wuxie didn't mind her calling him a scoundrel. For some reason, he always wanted to tease her and see her angry and helpless look. Perhaps he had gotten used to this way of interacting since they first met.

Just as he was about to leave, Jun Wuxie suddenly thought of something and hurriedly took out the beast bones given to him by the three beast kings.

This beast bone not only served to point out the location to him, but the three beast kings had also told him via voice transmission that he could use this beast bone to contact them. If he successfully escaped the pursuit of the ancient ancestors of the Han Clan, he should send them a message through the ancient beasts.

He injected power into the beast bone, and mysterious runes lit up on it. Soon, the divine sense fluctuations of the beast king came.

"Little brother? Have you gotten rid of those old guys from the Han Clan?"

"Yes, you should retreat quickly, otherwise, when those ten or so old guys return to the clan, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape."

"That's good! Little brother, go to the location on the map and wait for us!"

"I can't go now. I have other things to do. After I'm done, I'll come and have a chat with you."

"Alright, we'll wait for you. Little brother, don't be wary of us. We have no hostility towards you."

"Understood, that's it."

Jun Wuxie cut off the connection, glanced at the map on the beast bone, and then put it away.

"The three great beast kings are extraordinary in strength. It would be a good thing if you could win them over."

Ling Qingyu said this.

Jun Wuxie immediately told her everything about his relationship with the beast kings.

Ling Qingyu said that the beast kings were not lying. The ancient clans of the Upper Realm were a general term, consisting of sacred beasts, heavenly sacred beasts, divine beasts, and some special ferocious beasts, and they followed the law of the jungle.

If the beast kings of this world led their clans to attach themselves to the ancient clans, they would only be reduced to the lowest level of slaves, and some of their clans might even covet their bloodline origins.

"Their bloodlines should have been damaged when they fell into this world, but their potential upper limit is still there. If they can repair their bloodline defects in the future and have a good environment to reproduce, they might be able to restore their former glory."

"The Azure Flame Lion, Frost Divine Wolf, and Golden Divine Mastiff are all top-level divine beast bloodlines, much stronger than the divine beast bloodlines you killed. It is estimated that their entire clan was involved in the cruel war in the borderlands, which led to their current situation."

"Top-level divine beasts?"

Jun Wuxie's heart skipped a beat, and he was very tempted.

"Yes, and they are only descendant bloodlines. If the initial bloodlines were to be traced back, they might have existed in prehistoric times, and their ancestral blood should be even stronger!"

"Then I have to cooperate with them properly…"

Jun Wuxie touched his chin. If he could forge a strong relationship with the three great beast kings, would he be able to get them to send some clansmen to form a cavalry legion for him in the future?

He just didn't know how many members their clans had.

A divine beast cavalry legion?

What kind of power would that be? He started to drift off as he thought about it.

However, he was afraid that these kinds of divine beast clans usually wouldn't have many members, and their numbers would be limited…