Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The upper realm's demon race, a large number of powerful individuals descended, their momentum fierce, their war flags covering the entire Zhuxian Dynasty, a power that once caused panic among the dynasty's populace.

However, in a short moment, all the crises were resolved.

Those arrogant, high and mighty demon race powerhouses all turned into corpses, falling in pools of blood.

The Holy Son Teng no longer clamored, his face ashen, his pupils dilated with fear and despair.

Hong Ran also fell silent; he, who had never been afraid, now felt a hint of fear in his heart.

He knew that his life was truly about to end, and all his future dreams would leave him.

With his talent, when he broke through to the Holy Ancestor Realm in the future, the intensity of his talent's growth would inevitably reach the peak of the tenth level of the Mythic Domain, making him one of the strongest of the demon race's publicly known experts.

The grand era had already begun, and the future held endless possibilities; he had even fantasized about entering the Supreme Saint Realm and then the Primordial Saint Realm…

But everything ended because of a trip to the lower realm, because he wanted to forcibly take away a half-demon woman.

He suddenly felt desolate; how could this be?

Throughout his life, he had experienced so much, cultivated to the Holy Emperor Realm, the seventh level of the Mythic Domain, resolved so many difficult and dangerous situations; fate should not be so cruel, casting him into the abyss in one fell swoop!

“Looking at your expression, you seem quite desolate?”

Jun Wuxie waved his sleeve, and collected the corpses of dozens of demon race experts into the Eternal Divine Palace.

These experts were treasures to him; each of them was at least at the peak of the Ancient Legend Realm, and many were in the Mythic Domain, with boundless sacred spiritual energy in their heavenly passages, and their bloodline origins were also strong.

He would devour them later in the upper realm, which would be excellent cultivation resources!

“Hahaha…” Hong Ran's voice was very desolate. He stared at Jun Wuxie, who was approaching, with his rhomboid snake eyes, and said, “I regret it, I regret coming to the lower realm so much, otherwise, how could this have happened? But you will surely come to a bad end! Even if you survive the Flood of the End, the upper realm in the future will become your burial ground!”

Jun Wuxie came before him, looked at Hong Ran coldly, and said, “For me, the upper realm is just a post station and a stage on my life's journey. What you should regret is not coming to the lower realm, but assuming you could bully others with your power, being unreasonable and tyrannical.”

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Hong Ran to answer, he pierced through his head with a sword.

The sword intent of the Godslayer Sword tore Hong Ran's soul, causing him to let out a shrill and short scream, scaring the dying Hong Sen and that Qian Yu into convulsions.

Poof!

Immediately afterward, Hong Sen and Qian Yu followed in Hong Ran's footsteps.

Now, of all the experts from the upper realm's demon race Holy Son Teng's lineage who came to the lower realm, only Holy Son Teng remained.

Seeing Jun Wuxie walking over with his sword, Holy Son Teng was so frightened that his soul almost left his body, and his body trembled non-stop.

“Don't kill me! You can't kill me! I am a Holy Son of the demon race, with a noble status and position. If you spare my life, you can definitely get endless benefits from my father when you go to the upper realm, all kinds of advanced resources, elixirs, techniques, materials! As long as you want them, using me as a bargaining chip, my father will agree, he will give you everything, don't kill me, don't…”

He begged for mercy loudly in fear, not wanting to end his life like this, trying to exchange his life for a glimmer of hope with benefits.

Poof!

Fresh blood splattered from Holy Son Teng's shattered head. He screamed miserably, his soul was killed, and he died instantly.

“Resources? You wanted to harm my imperial concubine; even if you gave me the entire upper realm, it wouldn't be enough!”

Jun Wuxie's eyes flickered with cold light. He looked at the corpses of Holy Son Teng and others, which were flowing with blood, waved his sleeve, and collected them all into the Eternal Divine Palace.

Immediately, he threw the Godslayer Sword into the air, and it pierced into the top of the tower with a ding. The sword body trembled slightly a few times, and all the runes on it slowly dimmed, the light converged, and the power of the sword intent dissipated.

“Mighty is the Divine King Jun!”

Someone in the imperial city came back to their senses and shouted.

Immediately, countless people raised their arms and shouted, and the entire Zhuxian Dynasty was boiling.

In the Emperor Beginning Star Region, people who witnessed today's events through some people's live broadcasts also raised their arms and shouted in front of the starry sky rune communicators.

The masses were very excited and enthusiastic.

This young man who built the star region's ecology and protected them was a god-like existence, the spiritual belief in their hearts. The stronger he was, the greater the hope when facing the Flood of the End, and the more confident people would be!

In a certain starry sky in the Emperor Beginning Star Region, there was a woman dressed in white, with crystal-clear skin, a pure and cold temperament, mature and noble, but as young as a sixteen-year-old girl, standing quietly.

Her clear and pure beautiful eyes had a hint of depth, looking through the long sky of the star region, taking in everything that happened in the Zhuxian Dynasty.

“With his own strength, he can kill Hong Ran, has an ancient sword above the divine level in hand, and has also gained the recognition of the sword spirit, coming from a small city family, growing all the way to the present, in less than ten years, invincible in the lower realm universe…”

Mu Ciyin murmured. Coming to the lower realm, she used her divine sense to peer into the memories of some people in the lower realm, and learned about Jun Wuxie's growth process. His growth all the way was simply a legend, which made her feel quite shocked.

Such a stunning talent, throughout the ages, I am afraid there have not been many.

His path to growth relies on his own strength and luck to obtain various resources, competing with the disciples of those large forces.

Although there is a Military Saint behind him, that Military Saint does not seem to have appeared many times. Each time he appeared, he only bought time for him to grow, and did not provide any help in cultivation.

“No wonder the people of my Ice Cloud Tower all admire him; I can't blame them for this.”

Mu Ciyin has experienced a lot in these long years, and with the recovery of her past life's memories, her mentality is no longer like it used to be when she was the founder of the Ice Cloud Tower in the lower realm.

She will no longer force her disciples to abandon their seven emotions and six desires, suppressing the emotions and feelings that people should have.

Love, in the end, is just a kind of joyful emotion that grows in people's hearts.

As long as it does not affect cultivation and does not embark on the wrong path, who they admire, who they are in love with, who they worship, does not matter.

Mu Ciyin's figure disappeared into the vast starry sky in a flash.

Before long, she appeared in the territory of the Zhuxian Dynasty, in the main hall of the Ice Cloud Tower.

The dynasty's barrier was like nothing to her.

In terms of this method, she is currently stronger than any Mythic Domain powerhouse from the upper realm universe.

“The Pavilion Master of the Ice Heart Pavilion of the upper realm has arrived.”

Beside Jun Wuxie, Ye Qingxue said softly.

He was stunned for a moment and said, “When did she arrive?”

“Just now, she arrived in the main hall of the Ice Cloud Tower in just one breath's time.”

“Why didn't I notice anything?”

Jun Wuxie was shocked. The dynasty had the magic circle barrier he had set up. Anyone who entered should have been sensed by him.

“There are capable people in the upper realm. This magic circle is unbreakable in the lower realm, but it is like nothing when encountering certain people in the upper realm. Even if they do not understand magic circles, they can quietly pass through the barrier.”

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but fall silent upon hearing this.

The upper realm is vast, and there are indeed many strong people. The cultivation civilization of that world is much higher than that of the lower realm. Are those demon race experts who have come to the lower realm really considered top experts in the upper realm?

I'm afraid not necessarily.

Perhaps they can be considered experts on the surface.

Just like the lower realm universe, before the arrival of the grand era, the Holy Sect Realm was the ceiling, and Half-Saints were not to be seen. Even for a long time, no Half-Saints showed up, but after the arrival of the grand era, Half-Saints appeared one after another, and now there are a lot of Half-Saint peak experts.

Some experts have not appeared, but that does not mean they do not exist!

“Let's go, accompany me to take a look. Whether that Ice Heart Pavilion Master is the founder of the Ice Cloud Tower, Mu Ciyin, depends on you helping me identify her.”

Jun Wuxie took Ye Qingxue and walked towards the Ice Cloud Tower, instantly landing on the square in front of the main hall.

At this time, the entire main hall of the Ice Cloud Tower was quiet.

Inside were all the high-level and true disciples of the Ice Cloud Tower, all looking blankly at a beautiful woman who was less than twenty years old.

She had a pure and refined temperament, her eyes were as clear and transparent as ice and snow, but she gave people a mature and noble feeling. Her smooth black hair fell like a waterfall to her waist, and her facial features were exquisite and flawless, with unparalleled beauty.

The gazes of everyone in the Ice Cloud Tower were somewhat complicated. No one spoke, just quietly looked at Mu Ciyin, without bowing or saluting.

They did not know whether the woman in front of them was the founder.

Although her figure and appearance were exactly the same as the founder's portrait left by the sect, appearance and demeanor could be imitated and disguised. What the truth was, they had to wait for the Divine King Jun to come and identify her.

“Alas, don't you even recognize your founder?” Mu Ciyin sighed softly, her beautiful and clear eyes with deep guilt, and said, “It was my fault. I was plotted against back then and failed to notice that the technique was flawed, burying a huge hidden danger for the sect. And back then, in order to go to the upper realm, I abandoned the sect and did not care about it. For hundreds of thousands of years, I have not been able to contact the sect…”

“Are you really the founder?”

Mu Xuelan's voice trembled slightly.

There was a strange feeling in her heart. Her bloodline seemed to have heard a call, giving her a strong feeling of wanting to be close to her.

It was as if the beautiful woman in front of her was her relative, a blood relative.

Not only her, but everyone present had this feeling, especially Mu Yunxi and the four Mu Yuning sisters.

“I…”

Mu Ciyin was about to speak, but suddenly stopped and looked outside the hall.

When the women saw this, they all followed her gaze, and their eyes instantly filled with joy and heat.

“Welcome, Divine King Jun!”

“No need to be polite.”

Jun Wuxie took Ye Qingxue and walked in, but no one except himself could see Ye Qingxue's existence.

He walked to Mu Ciyin and stood one meter away from her.

“Invincible in the lower realm, young hero, Jun Wuxie, a very good little fellow.”

Mu Ciyin smiled, like the thawing of thousands of miles of ice and snow, giving people an incomparably fresh and beautiful feeling.

Jun Wuxie calmed himself slightly and said, "Mu Ciyin, the master of the Ice Heart Pavilion from the Upper Realm?"

Mu Ciyin was taken aback internally, but her expression didn't change in the slightest, and she said, "It doesn't seem appropriate for you, as a junior, to call me by my name directly."

"That depends on whether you are truly Mu Ciyin. If you really are Mu Ciyin, what harm is there in me calling you Ancestor Ciyin?"

"You are not a member of my Ice Cloud Tower, so there's no need for the title of Ancestor. If you're willing, I would like to be your teacher. How about it?" Mu Ciyin slightly pursed her lips, revealing shallow dimples, and there was a hint of a smile in her clear, transparent eyes.

This smile caused all the women of the Ice Cloud Tower to be momentarily dazed, and even Jun Wuxie was stunned.

She was originally a detached and otherworldly woman, untouched by the mundane world, but this smile was too sweet. Even a slight smile made one's heart feel as if it had eaten honey, making it difficult to resist its charm.

In that brief moment of daze, Jun Wuxie felt a chill beside him. He looked and saw Ye Qingxue looking at him with a warning gaze. She was actually jealous?

"Qingxue, this isn't my fault, right? This Mu Ciyin is too charming, and I was just caught off guard. Do you have to be like this?"

"Why are you explaining? Those imperial concubines around you are the best answer you can give me."

Ye Qingxue replied coldly.

"…" Jun Wuxie was speechless and said, "Wasn't that what you encouraged me to do before?"

"Yes, but what if I want to beat you up now?"

"…"

Jun Wuxie didn't dare to speak. Although he felt that Ye Qingxue wouldn't actually do it, if she really did make a move, he could only be at her mercy.

Even though he was invincible in the Lower Realm and could push through the starry sky, he was always firmly controlled by her. She was a Heavenly Emperor, so what could he do?

"Wuxie, are you willing to be my disciple?"

Seeing Jun Wuxie's strange expression and his silence for a long time, Mu Ciyin couldn't help but repeat her intention.

"You want to take me as your disciple?" Jun Wuxie's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "The Ice Cloud Tower never accepts male disciples. Presumably, the Ice Heart Pavilion under your control is the same. Won't this break the rules?"

"Rules are made by people, and special circumstances require special treatment. Whether it's the Ice Heart Pavilion or the Ice Cloud Tower, there has never been a man since ancient times, but I am willing to break the ancient iron law for you and take you as my only personal disciple, Mu Ciyin's only personal disciple. Although my cultivation techniques are not suitable for you, cultivation experience is interconnected. Moreover, I can give you shelter and resources. When you arrive in the Upper Realm, you can grow quickly, catch up with the geniuses of your generation, compete with them in this prosperous era, and embark on the path to the peak."

"Are you really Mu Ciyin, the ancestor of the Ice Cloud Tower?"

Jun Wuxie didn't respond to the matter of becoming her personal disciple.

"I am Mu Ciyin, genuine and authentic."

Mu Ciyin always had a faint smile on her face.

"Qingxue, is she Mu Ciyin?"

Jun Wuxie secretly asked Ye Qingxue, as he couldn't identify her himself.

"There's no need to doubt it. She is the ancestor of the Ice Cloud Tower. I saw all of her life's experiences in her sea of consciousness. She is also a person with a difficult fate, and it is not easy to get to where she is now. She is also a legend."

"Then I can rest assured…"

Jun Wuxie secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Promise her."

Ye Qingxue said.

"What?"

Jun Wuxie was stunned.

"Promise her, become her only personal disciple. She is a great expert in the Mixed Origin Saint Realm. In the future, in the Upper Realm, she can help you. Most importantly, she likes you very much and sincerely wants to take you as a disciple and cultivate you. When you arrive in the Upper Realm, if you want to gain a foothold quickly, you must seek to join a force. It's much better for Mu Ciyin to take the initiative to extend an olive branch to you than for you to find a sect yourself and request to join."

"She is in the Mixed Origin Saint Realm? The realm above the Supreme Saint Realm?"

Jun Wuxie was shocked. Mixed Origin Saint Realm, wasn't that the realm of the Chaos Origin Saint who left behind the Heart of Chaos?

In the Upper Realm, this realm was only one realm away from the Eternal Saint Realm. In an era where it was difficult for Eternal Saints to appear, Mixed Origin Saints were the existence at the absolute peak!

"Yes, her talent is very high. She once broke through realms continuously from the Saint Realm in a single day, reaching the Saint Ancestor Realm. This is closely related to her experiences before breaking through, but even so, it is an unreplicable path. Others cannot do it, only she can."

Breaking through from the ordinary Saint Realm to the Saint Ancestor Realm in a single day?

This was simply too perverted, making Jun Wuxie a little dazed, feeling like he was listening to a myth, very unreal.

"Some people have extraordinary comprehension, and Mu Ciyin is one of them, while you belong to unparalleled growth. Although your comprehension is not as good as hers, your strength in the same realm far surpasses her. Each has its own strengths."

Upon hearing this, Jun Wuxie secretly took a breath. Mixed Origin Saint Realm, he was really tempted!

With such a master, arriving in the Upper Realm would indeed save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Mu Ciyin was right. If he arrived in the Upper Realm, there would be a significant gap in realm between him and the geniuses of his generation. He would need time to catch up, and a relatively stable cultivation environment was very necessary. Otherwise, if he couldn't have peace every day, where would he find the time to break through?

"Wuxie, have you considered it?"

Mu Ciyin inexplicably felt a little nervous.

She originally thought that she was sure of success. With her status, taking a disciple in the Lower Realm should be very smooth, even if it was an invincible Lower Realm being as proud as Jun Wuxie.

But what she didn't expect was that this little guy actually hadn't expressed his position for a long time, and didn't even have the slightest excited expression because of it. His state of mind was very stable.