Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

On the stone platform across the abyss, Jun Wuxie and Cangtian had engaged in close combat for hundreds of thousands of moves. All that could be seen were countless shadows colliding incessantly. True energy and blood energy surged like tides, each wave higher than the last, causing this area, this entire space, to be in a constant state of collapse, like a void black hole embedded deep within the hall.

Boom!

Energy raged, and all the colliding shadows instantly dissipated. The two men retreated, standing at opposite ends of the stone platform.

The boiling true energy and blood energy surged between them.

Cangtian stood with one hand behind his back, staring at Jun Wuxie with cold eyes. The hand behind him twitched, his palm spasming, with cracks on both the palm and the back of his hand, from which blood flowed.

The light of blood energy rose from his hand, and the cracks healed rapidly, the flowing blood evaporating.

"You have not disappointed me. You are an opponent worthy of being killed by my own hand."

Cangtian spoke coldly. Even though he had suffered a loss in the close combat, he still possessed powerful confidence in his heart. This was an innate belief in his invincibility, his Dao heart as firm as a rock.

"Since you are so confident, why not remove your Heavenly Dao Armor and fight!"

As Jun Wuxie spoke, the Qiankun Battle Armor on his body receded into his body. He voluntarily removed his armor, looking at Cangtian provocatively.

"The Heavenly Dao Armor is also part of my strength. Why should I remove it!"

Cangtian did not fall for this trick. Situated in such a special environment, with countless transformed dragon veins eyeing him covetously across the abyss, how could he remove his armor here?

Currently, although those transformed dragon veins have not crossed the abyss to launch an attack, who can guarantee that they will never come?

The Heavenly Dao Armor is the foundation upon which he stands here!

He could not remove his armor, no matter how much this opponent provoked and challenged him.

But he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. The opponent had voluntarily removed his armor, which seemed to show courage greater than his own.

Cangtian despised such reckless behavior, which disregarded the consequences. Once the dragon energy attacked, he was likely to fall into a deadly situation.

He was not afraid of death, but he could not allow himself to die like this. It was unnecessary and meaningless. In his opinion, the opponent's behavior was quite foolish, and the opponent was using it to flaunt, even showing him a look of contempt.

"Even so, what qualifications do you have to fight me?"

Jun Wuxie reawakened the Qiankun Battle Armor, covering his body.

"Because I can kill you!"

As Cangtian's voice fell, his palm opened, and an aura of heavenly might spread out, dominating the universe!

It was a palm flashing with mysterious runes, as if flowing with the power of order, appearing out of thin air and striking down.

"Take my Hand of Providence!"

Cangtian's voice carried majesty, like a ruler judging all living beings. The palm pressed down, chains of order spreading, covering the sky and earth.

Jun Wuxie felt as if a mysterious force had sealed the void around his body, trying to imprison him, and as if he was being rejected by the heavens and the earth, with a strange feeling of being intolerable to the world.

Under the cover of this secret technique's great hand seal, he felt like a person abandoned by the heavens and the earth, being judged by the order of the Heavenly Dao.

The will of judgment descending from that palm violently impacted the human mind.

"The secret technique is not bad, it has some power."

The corners of Jun Wuxie's mouth turned up. This Hand of Providence was very strong, and its will had an extremely strong deterrent effect on people's minds, but for him, it was very ordinary.

He only felt the attacking intention of that will, but it could not cause any negative impact on his mind.

The might of the Heavenly Dao was certainly terrifying, but compared to the aura of the Heavenly Emperor, it was far inferior. Compared to the terrifying will of the Nine Heavens, it was also infinitely distant.

What level of powerhouse had he seen? Why fear the pressure of the Heavenly Dao?

Facing the Hand of Providence that was suppressing him, he opened his palm and bombarded upwards, golden blood energy surging, with the roar of dragons and tigers.

The two handprints collided with a boom, and the remaining force exploded with dazzling light, instantly illuminating the entire hall.

Around the two palms, chains of order intertwined, each strand containing shocking killing power.

True dragons and fierce tigers shuttled through the order, colliding with the chains of order, causing the runes on the dragon and tiger forms to constantly collapse, and the chains of order to constantly break. Both were being annihilated by each other.

Jun Wuxie did not want to waste time with him here. The most important thing at the moment was to complete the task assigned by the owner of the ancient pagoda and obtain the opportunity he left behind.

He shook off the Hand of Providence, opened the Eternal Life Temple, and directly took the bronze coffin into it.

Cangtian saw that the bronze coffin suddenly seemed to be caught in a void vortex, sucked in by a mysterious force, and disappeared in front of him.

At the same time, the bronze coffin disappeared, and the ancient box on it, as well as the suspended metal page, seemed to have lost their support and fell straight down.

Cangtian's pupils contracted, and he rushed up at the speed of light, reaching out his hand to grab the box and the page.

A golden light flashed, and Jun Wuxie was faster than him. Stepping on the Word-Line Formula, he grabbed the box and the page in his hands before Cangtian.

Boom!

The moment he got the box and the page, Cangtian's grabbing palm flipped and swept over. Jun Wuxie waved his fist to bombard, and the two were simultaneously knocked back.

Cangtian landed, retreating three steps.

Jun Wuxie landed, retreating one step.

"Box, page, hand them over!"

Cangtian's eyes were very cold. He had encountered countless opportunities in his life, and he had never missed one, grasping them all.

But today, the opportunity he encountered was actually snatched away in front of his eyes. This was the first time in his life!

"Are you out of your mind?"

Jun Wuxie almost laughed. This guy had lost in the snatch and actually asked him to hand them over. It was really a bit ridiculous.

"No one has ever been able to snatch away the opportunity that belongs to me in front of me!"

Cangtian was very annoyed. This young Supreme had broken his myth.

"Can you beat me?" Jun Wuxie sneered, "If you can't beat me, where do you get the confidence to reach out and ask me for something? Do you think I'm a philanthropist who gives alms to everyone I see?"

Hearing this, Cangtian's eyes burst with cold light.

This kid actually dared to use the word alms and spout nonsense, saying that he couldn't beat him. This was outrageous!

The two glared at each other, but neither of them made a move.

With Jun Wuxie's temperament, it would be in line with his style to directly attack, but the current situation was that Cangtian possessed the Heavenly Dao Armor, with amazing defense.

Before, in the close combat, although the other party was wearing the Heavenly Dao Armor, he did not use the armor's defensive power.

If they really continued to fight, once Cangtian was injured, he would inevitably use the defensive power of the armor. At that time, it would be an immovable tortoise shell. If he wanted to defeat or kill him, he could only grind slowly, consuming the power of the armor, but that would inevitably take a long time.

At this time, Cangtian had the same idea in his heart.

He also knew that the opponent's armor defense was amazing. If they really fought, neither of them could break through the other's armor defense. Continuing to fight would only be a waste of time and would be meaningless.

He was silent, just staring at Jun Wuxie coldly, both of them doing the same.

"Was that bronze coffin taken by you?"

After a long silence, Cangtian spoke coldly.

"Otherwise?"

Jun Wuxie knew that it should be very difficult for Cangtian to collect the bronze coffin. After all, not everyone had the Eternal Life Temple like him, and the existence hidden inside the bronze coffin was very terrifying, with an extremely terrible dark curse. As long as one touched the bronze coffin, they would immediately suffer an evil and strange mental attack.