Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The Qingyun elders collected the mid-grade top-tier sacred swords and then went to the sect's forbidden area to awaken all the hidden powerhouses.

A total of nearly forty hidden powerhouses, along with the peak masters of several veins and the Sect Master Qing Xuan Zhenren, each holding a mid-grade top-tier sacred sword, left the sect in a mighty formation.

Upon reaching the exit of the blessed land, they tried their best to restrain their aura and followed Jun Wuxie outside, climbing a mountain peak and hiding under a large tree.

"The powerhouses of the three sects are ambushing in that area." Jun Wuxie pointed to the front, hundreds of miles away from the entrance of the blessed land, where the mountains were towering and the peaks were particularly dense. "When Ancestor Qingmu and the others arrive and enter the ambush of the three sects, when the battle begins, you divide into several groups, quietly detour from both sides, form an encirclement before attacking. Be sure to encircle them like dumplings, and don't let any of them escape!"

The powerhouses nodded, their eyes filled with killing intent.

They could not sense the location of the three sects' powerhouses, after all, those people had restrained their aura and were hiding.

According to what Wuxie said, the three sects had twenty-odd hidden powerhouses, and they were also carrying top-grade elementary-level sacred artifacts, which were the sect-guarding weapons.

Although they had an absolute advantage in numbers, the opponents had three major sect-guarding weapons in hand, which was also very tricky.

Fortunately, there was Wuxie's mid-grade top-tier sacred weapon, otherwise, even if they joined forces, they would probably not be able to do anything to the powerhouses of the three sects.

"Remember, after forming the encirclement, gather the power of all the mid-grade top-tier sacred swords to bombard their sect-guarding sacred artifacts!"

The Qingyun elders looked at him in confusion: "Their sect-guarding sacred artifacts are indeed the greatest threat, but what about their people? If we only attack the sacred artifacts, their people will continue to besiege Senior Brother Qingmu, or directly attack us. In that case, we will not be able to fully restrain their sacred artifacts, and Senior Brother Qingmu may be in danger."

They were very worried about Qingmu's safety after the battle began.

After all, Qingmu and the others were only three people, and if they used the warship to resist the siege, the three people urging the warship would not be able to last long, and the consumption of true energy would be very rapid.

Once a large amount of true energy was lost and the power of the warship was reduced, it would be difficult to resist the siege.

"You don't need to worry about the others, the most important thing is to restrain their sect-guarding sacred artifacts, so that they cannot use the sect-guarding sacred artifacts to launch an attack. As for the rest, I have my own way."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, his body disappeared into the void, quietly approaching that area.

The Qingyun elders looked at each other, their hearts filled with doubt.

They were very curious, what method did Wuxie have?

The three sects had a large number of powerhouses, carrying three major sect-guarding sacred artifacts.

To be honest, with such a lineup, even if they each had a mid-grade top-tier sacred sword, they only had the confidence to confront them, but they did not have the confidence to leave them all behind, or even kill them.

The power that a top-grade elementary-level sect-guarding sacred artifact could exert was almost equivalent to the attack power of a Great Saint Small Celestial Realm powerhouse.

Even if people below the Great Saint could not exert the strongest power, it would still be much stronger than a Saint King, and it would be difficult to resist.

Only by relying on these mid-grade top-tier sacred swords that could exert power equivalent to the Infinite Approaching Great Saint Realm, using the advantage of numbers to suppress them, but wanting to leave all the people behind, and even kill them, this possibility was almost impossible to achieve.

This area was very quiet, with only the sound of wind blowing through the mountains and forests.

Time slowly passed, and Qingmu and the others, driving the warship, finally appeared and entered Jun Wuxie's divine sense perception range.

"Ancestor Qingmu, you must prepare for battle, drive the warship forward, and enter the ambush of the three sects. Lure them to launch an attack on you, remember not to counterattack, defend with all your strength, attract their attention, and create opportunities for the sect's powerhouses to surround the people of the three sects."

His divine sense was transmitted to the ears of Qingmu and the other two on the warship.

Qingmu and the others, sitting cross-legged on the deck, suddenly opened their eyes, and then stood up.

On the surface, their expressions were very calm, but secretly they were gathering the true energy in their bodies.

The warship rode the wind and broke through the clouds, traveling in the vast mountains. As it got closer to the entrance of the Qingyun blessed land, the height of the warship also continued to decrease, until it was reduced to hundreds of meters above the mountains.

When the warship entered the sky above an area with particularly dense peaks, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the silent mountains.

Three particularly brilliant rays of light illuminated this place.

Rumble!

A round of rising sun ascended into the sky, it was a metal disc covered with runes, shooting out blazing beams of light, bombarding the warship.

At the same time, a sacred sword boiling with purple energy broke through the air and slashed out a sword energy that stretched for hundreds of miles, like a purple silk, breaking through the sky.

A large bow burning with flames rushed into the sky, the bowstring automatically pulled open, shooting out arrows with dazzling runes, bursting out with the sound of thunder.

"Clang!"

Almost at the same time, all the runes on the warship instantly became extremely bright, the sound of sword cries resounded through the mountains, and countless sword energies rushed out, gathering into three sword dragons, blocking all the beams of light, sword energy, and arrows.

The remaining force of the collision turned into a huge wave and surged in all directions, shaking the mountains.

The warship also trembled endlessly.

One sect-guarding sacred artifact against the three major sect-guarding sacred artifacts obviously fell into a disadvantage.

With just one blow, the brightness of the sword dao runes on the ship decreased slightly.

"Rising Sun Disc, Purple Glow Sword, Lie Mountain Bow!"

Qingmu Zhenren stood on the deck of the warship, his eyes burning with raging fire. He and the other two hidden powerhouses frantically injected true energy into the warship, condensing the power of the warship, and were always prepared to deal with the next round of attacks.

"Hahaha!"

A cold laughter rang out from the mountains below.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of figures rushed into the sky, surrounding the warship within a hundred miles.

The three sect-guarding sacred weapons were arranged in a triangular position, suspended in the air around the warship, emitting a powerful and suffocating power.

"Three Sects! You dare to ambush us in front of my Qingyun Sect!"

Qingmu Zhenren glared at them, his face extremely gloomy and full of anger.

He now had to buy time for the sect's powerhouses to complete the encirclement. It would be best to delay before that. If he confronted them directly, facing the three major sect-guarding sacred weapons and dozens of powerhouses of the same realm, he would inevitably suffer a great loss, and the warship might even be damaged.

"Qingmu, now that things have come to this, what's the use of you saying this?" A hidden powerhouse from Lie Mountain Sect had a playful expression on his face and said, "At Guanjing City, weren't you Qingmu very strong? At that time, relying on this Qingyun Sword Ship, you were very majestic, confronting our three sects, where did your courage at that time go?"

A hidden powerhouse from Rising Sun Sect sneered: "You have been coiled up and lying down, bowing your heads and acting like humans for hundreds of years, you should have realized that you will bow your heads for a lifetime! You even want to stand up and dare to oppose us, isn't Qingyun just courting death?"

"Before the Trial Tower, that kid surnamed Yue from Qingyun killed my three sects' disciples; inside the Trial Tower, he even killed all my three sects' disciples! When have my three sects suffered such humiliation, you should have thought about what consequences you would face at that time! Opposing us, do you still want to live?"

The hidden powerhouse from Purple Glow Blessed Land was full of murderous intent.

"Hahaha, ridiculous!" Qingmu said coldly: "If it weren't for Prince Ning supporting you, which of your three sects could come out alone and compare with my Qingyun? One-on-one, none of you are a match, and you can only use this method of joining forces. It's just a pity, do you really think that joining forces can kill us?"

The people from Lie Mountain Sect couldn't help but sneer when they heard this: "Qingmu, you are now turtles in a jar, I don't know where you get the courage. Today, we will not only kill you, but we will also kill that kid surnamed Yue. Let him come out, don't hide in the warship anymore. Your Qingyun is cultivating him as the future hope, today this hope will be buried here!"

"You are daydreaming!"

As Qingmu's voice fell, sword energy soared into the sky from the warship.

"You still want to resist stubbornly, a Qingyun Sword Ship, wanting to block our three sects' hidden sacred artifacts, you are really overestimating yourself!"

They sneered incessantly, and immediately urged the three major sacred artifacts to launch a second round of fierce attacks on the Qingyun Sword Ship.

Rumble!

Clang!

The sound of roaring and the sound of sword cries resounded through the sky, shaking the mountains and rivers.

The dazzling light overwhelmed the light of the sun, making the mountains and rivers pale in comparison.

The three major sacred artifacts and the Qingyun Sword Ship's sword energy collided fiercely, causing the warship to tremble incessantly. The brightness of the sword dao runes on it continued to decrease, the power was obviously reduced, and the three hidden powerhouses such as Qingmu were violently heaving their chests, their faces were already slightly pale, and their true energy was being lost very seriously.

The energy consumed by the Great Saint Underworld to urge the Great Saint-level top-grade elementary-level sacred artifact is very terrifying.

"Hahaha, let's see how long you can last!"

The powerhouses of the three sects laughed wildly, they took turns urging the sect-guarding sacred weapons, and constantly launched attacks on the Qingyun Sword Ship.

By the time of the seventh round of attacks, the brightness of the runes on the Qingyun Sword Ship had almost weakened by half, the power was obviously reduced, and the warship was bumping so badly that it was almost shot down from the sky.

The eighth round of attacks followed one after another.

Just at this time!

Clang!

The sound of sword cries shook the sky from all directions of the mountains, and forty-odd blazing sword energies soared into the sky, and the sword dao killing swept across the rivers and mountains.

The Qingyun's powerhouses finally completed the encirclement of more than a hundred miles, urging the mid-grade top-tier sacred swords to rush towards this area, launching fierce attacks from all directions.

The magnificent sword energy, the cold light reflected the mountains and rivers, blocking the eighth round of attacks launched by the three major sacred artifacts against the Qingyun Sword Ship.

This sudden scene startled the hidden powerhouses of the three sects.

"Damn it, how could the people of Qingyun know that we are ambushing here!"

"What kind of mid-grade sacred sword is that, it actually has such power, it can block our sect-guarding sacred artifact?"

"Unless they are all mid-grade top-tier sacred swords, it is absolutely impossible!"

… …

The powerhouses of the three sects were shocked and angry. They were quietly ambushing here, how could they be exposed?

Also, where did Qingyun get so many mid-grade top-tier sacred swords?

This kind of thing, in the entire Qingzhou, it is difficult to find even one, let alone so many?

“Lieshan Sect, Rising Sun Sect, Purple Dawn Grotto!” True Person Qingxuan stared coldly at them from afar, “You are truly outrageously arrogant, daring to come before my sect to ambush the leader of my sect's foundation experts. Do you really think Qingyun is so easily bullied?”

The forty-odd experts of Qingyun were scattered in the high sky within a radius of a hundred miles. Each person had a middle-grade top-tier sacred sword floating in front of them, the sword body inscribed with brilliant runes, flowing with cold light.

“I must say, you Qingyun have truly surprised us. So many middle-grade top-tier sacred swords, I wonder where you obtained them. I believe Prince Ning will be very interested in this matter!”

“Heh, you think you can contend with us just by holding middle-grade top-tier sacred weapons? Middle-grade is still just middle-grade. Even if you can temporarily resist for a moment by relying on numbers, you ultimately cannot withstand it. When the time comes, all of your middle-grade top-tier sacred weapons will shatter in the collision!”

“Since we have come, we will definitely kill some of your experts and that kid surnamed Yue today!”

As soon as the experts from the three sects finished speaking, they frantically activated their sacred artifacts and launched another attack on the Qingyun Sword Boat.

Clang!

The sound of swords resonated in all directions, shaking the sky. Dozens of sacred swords pierced through the air, forcibly obliterating the attacks of the three great sacred artifacts.

The experts from Qingyun activated their sacred swords, dividing into two groups of twenty-odd swords each, and charged towards the Lieshan Bow and the Rising Sun Disc, surrounding the two great sect-guarding weapons.

At this moment, True Person Qingmu piloted the Qingyun Sword Boat towards the Purple Dawn Sword, countless sword energies gushing out, condensing into a sword dragon, shuttling around the Purple Dawn Sword, colliding with it madly, and firmly restraining it.

“You are not qualified to compete with us! Each of you needs to fully activate your middle-grade top-tier sacred weapons, while we only need a few people to activate our sect-guarding sacred weapons. How can you fight us?”

The experts from the three sects sneered repeatedly, their attitude incomparably strong. Immediately, more than a dozen people rushed towards the four directions, launching attacks on the experts from Qingyun.

In this way, the attacked Qingyun experts would be unable to activate their sacred swords to resist their sect-guarding sacred artifacts. Their sacred artifacts would soon break through the restraints, thus forming an absolute advantage in suppressing the people of Qingyun.

“Who gave you the confidence?”

A voice, like a thunderclap, drowned out the sound of weapons colliding, resounding through the mountains and rivers.

At the same time, a powerful aura swept through the area, startling the experts from the three sects.

Rumble!

Crimson blood energy soared into the sky, forming a crimson, crystalline sea of clouds, the incomparably vigorous life blood energy suffocating.

The experts from the three sects all looked towards that area.

A youth wearing a moon-white sword robe, carrying滔天 blood energy, arrived.

“It's you!”

The experts from the three sects widened their eyes, as if they had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world.

“You… how could you possess such power?”

They could hardly believe it, unable to accept that it was actually that Yue Wuxie.

The aura he displayed was too terrifying, actually stronger than their half-step Great Saints. How was this possible?

Before the Tower of Trials, that kid was only a Saint Realm cultivator.

Not to mention them, even the people of Qingyun were stunned.

They also could hardly believe their eyes and senses.

How could Wuxie be so powerful!

At this moment, he was like a Great Saint descending, his aura sweeping across the mountains and rivers, soaring straight into the clouds, too terrifying.

“There are too many people or things in this world that exceed your understanding. A group of frogs at the bottom of a well, your ignorance is destined for your fate. Today, none of you will leave alive!”

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, two mysterious runes bloomed beneath his feet.

The 'Line' word incantation and the divine power of runes merged, making his speed astonishingly fast, as if he was teleporting in the air. Even half-step Great Saints could hardly see his trajectory.

In an instant, he appeared in front of a foundation expert from the Rising Sun Sect.

Crimson, crystalline palm fingers blasted forward.

The foundation expert from the Rising Sun Sect hurriedly used secret techniques to resist, but his Rising Sun sword energy instantly collapsed under the palm fingers, and the whole person was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

“You…”

Such power terrified the experts from the three sects.

How could Qingyun produce such a person? If they did not kill him here today, what would happen if he was given a few more years to grow?

“Quick, fully activate the sect-guarding sacred artifacts, break through Qingyun's middle-grade top-tier sacred swords, and use the power of the sacred artifacts to kill this child!”

Someone from the three sects roared loudly.

“Just you?”

Jun Wuxie raised his hands high, crimson blood energy condensing into a heavy sword, the thick and overbearing True Martial sword intent sweeping across the eight wastelands. The True Martial Sword Dao talisman on the heavy sword almost burned up, and he suddenly slashed forward.

True Martial Mountain Severing Slash!

As this sword was slashed out, with the sword wave sweeping, scenes of fragmented mountain ranges collapsing were presented.

Several experts from the Rising Sun Sect were covered by the sword wave, startled and using secret techniques to counterattack and resist.

However, under the sword wave, their secret techniques of Rising Sun were instantly penetrated, all the layers of defense collapsed, and they could not resist at all.

The power of that sword wave was too powerful, the True Martial Sword Dao's killing intent impacted their minds, making them feel trembling.

“No!”

Several foundation experts from the Rising Sun Sect let out horrified and unwilling screams.

Poof!

Their bodies were torn apart in the sword wave, instantly killed!

Although these people were strong, they were far from being a match for Jun Wuxie, who had sublimated more than four thousand times.

When he was only in the sixth level of the Myth realm, he could cross an entire great realm or more, break through the Saint King barrier, and repel Qin Yi, who had stepped into the legendary realm.

He is now far from what he was then, already at the ninth level of the Myth realm!

Buzz!

He stepped on the extreme speed and rushed towards the other experts of the three sects, the crimson blood energy heavy sword raised again, slashing forward.

The sword wave swept forward, like a vast sea wave, causing the heavens and earth to tremble violently, the thick and overbearing True Martial sword intent sweeping across the six directions, presenting the terrifying vision of countless stars shattering.

True Martial Star Shattering Slash!

Six people from the Rising Sun Sect, Lieshan Sect, and Purple Dawn Grotto failed to dodge and were covered by the sword wave.

They roared, issuing hysterical roars, using all their strength to use secret techniques to resist.

But all their secret techniques collapsed in the sword wave, all defenses were disintegrated.

That True Martial sword intent was too domineering.

Poof!

The six great experts were hit by the sword wave when they lost all defense and resistance, and their entire bodies were instantly cut into dozens of pieces, exploding into a cloud of blood mist, their bodies and souls destroyed.

In just a short moment, nearly half of the experts from the three sects were lost. The remaining people were terrified, their bodies ice-cold, and their calf muscles involuntarily spasmed.

An unspeakable fear grew crazily in their hearts, engulfing them and making them feel despair.

Thinking that if they died here today, not to mention the sharp reduction in the number of foundation experts in the sect, even the sect-guarding weapons would fall into the hands of Qingyun, they could hardly accept it and were on the verge of collapse!

“Quick, let's break through!”

The remaining people no longer had any fighting spirit, and they were about to put away their respective sect-guarding sacred artifacts and break out of the encirclement.

“Hmph, you still want to run?”

The experts from Qingyun recovered from the shock and hurriedly contracted the encirclement, trying their best to activate the middle-grade top-tier sacred swords, firmly suppressing the three great sect-guarding sacred artifacts, making it impossible for the experts from the three sects to retrieve them.

Seeing this, the experts from the three sects abandoned their sacred artifacts and began to break through, but were forcibly repelled by the experts from Qingyun.

“The darkness under the setting sun is the destiny you belong to!”

Jun Wuxie's voice was cold and merciless, and he walked towards the remaining dozen or so foundation experts from the three sects, the blood energy heavy sword in his hand raised again.

The True Martial Sword Dao talisman flickered on it, and a terrifying sword intent filled the heavens and earth, and the situation changed in an instant.

The heavens and earth became dim at this moment.

He swung his heavy sword and slashed out a blazing sword wave.

True Martial Sunset Slash!

As this sword was slashed out, the dim heavens and earth were instantly illuminated by a round of brilliant sun.

That was a sword dao vision.

The brilliant sun manifested in that vision, with the sword wave sweeping, quickly fell.

The heavens and earth instantly fell into darkness, and a terrified scream resounded through the mountains and fields.

The vision disappeared, the sword wave dissipated, the heavens and earth returned to light, and more than a dozen experts from the three sects were almost completely destroyed, leaving only one foundation expert from the Lieshan Sect.

His legs trembled, as if he was frightened, standing there, cold sweat streaming down his temples and forehead, his eyes full of horror.

The experts from Qingyun were stunned. What kind of strength was this?

What realm is Wuxie in?

They couldn't see through him before, they just listened to him say what realm he was in, and now they still can't see through him, his body is like being shrouded in mist.

Only three swords were used, killing more than twenty experts from the three sects. The third sword was the most terrifying, actually causing the heavens and earth to fall into darkness, killing more than a dozen half-step Great Saints!

This was simply like cutting grass!

At this moment, the experts from Qingyun finally understood why he was so confident.

With such strength, how could he not be confident?

Thinking of the blow he had confronted Qin Yi in the Resource Hall, his strength was far from being so strong at that time.

Only half a year or so has passed, and his strength has increased many times.

It is said that it is difficult for body refiners to break through and that cultivation is very slow.

Is this still called slow?

Such speed is already against the heavens!

“Afraid?”

The blood energy heavy sword in Jun Wuxie's hand had already dissipated. He carried his left hand on his back and walked towards the living foundation expert from the Lieshan Sect.

Watching the demonic youth approaching, the body of the Lieshan Sect foundation expert trembled, his heart contracting and expanding violently with each step, feeling as if it was about to explode.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable, his heart was in severe pain, and he hurriedly covered it, his body hunched over.

He wanted to control the fear in his heart, but he couldn't control it no matter what.

His heart contracted violently due to fear, the pain making him almost unable to stand.

Jun Wuxie walked up to the foundation experts of the Lieshan Sect and said coldly, "If I were to say that you targeted my True Martial Peak in the Martial Arts Tournament because you were forced by the power of Prince Ning, it would be because you had no choice. But you used cruel methods to treat my True Martial Peak's senior brothers and sisters in the Martial Arts Tournament, which is unforgivable! Karma will come around, and you will eventually pay ten or a hundred times the price for your actions!"

"You... Yue... Yue Wuxie, if... if you do this, Prince Ning will not let you go!"

The foundation expert of the Lieshan Sect knew that he could not escape his doom, and said threatening words in a trembling voice, but there was no trace of momentum.

"Prince Ning? You think I'll let him go?"

"What? You actually want to..."

The foundation expert of the Lieshan Sect simply couldn't believe his ears. This person actually wanted to kill Prince Ning?

But before he could finish speaking, a crimson and crystalline palm shattered his head with a 'poof'.

The world was instantly silent.

Within a hundred miles, it was a mess, but there was silence.

The Qingyun experts breathed rapidly, still in a state of intense shock.

Jun Wuxie stretched out his hand, and a bloody palm swept across, capturing the three sects' sacred artifacts in his hand. The power of his soul, refining runes, and martial intent were poured into the artifacts, forcibly erasing the aura and soul imprints left in them by the three sects.

Immediately, he used the Six Yang True Fire to burn the blood stains and corpse fragments here into ashes, leaving no trace.

"Ancestral Master Qingmu, Headmaster, Master, it's time for us to return to the sect."

His voice finally pulled the Qingyun high-level figures back from their shock.

These high-level figures looked at him with completely different eyes than before. There was not only fervor in their eyes, but also respect.

That's right, it was respect.

This young man, a disciple of True Martial Peak, possessed the ability to slaughter all of them!

Now, no one dared to treat him as a disciple anymore.

"Ah, Wuxie is right, we should go back."

Qingmu drove the warship, and the others boarded the deck one after another.

They stood beside Jun Wuxie, hesitant to speak.

There were too many questions in their hearts, but they didn't know how to ask.

Even Real Person Chengyuan's gaze towards him seemed a little restrained.

Now, they were very clear in their hearts that this young man's origins were definitely extraordinary.

How could there be such a person in Qingzhou?

Since ancient times, for endless years, such a heaven-defying person had never appeared.

They suspected that he came from a large place, but they didn't know why he came to Qingzhou and even joined True Martial Peak.

The warship entered the cave and landed in front of the Qingyun Holy Hall.

Real Person Qingmu put away the warship.

Jun Wuxie handed the three sects' sacred artifacts to Qingmu and said, "The imprints inside these sacred artifacts have been erased by me, and they are now unowned. Ancestral Master Qingmu, if you have time, let the Headmaster and the peak masters of each branch, as well as the foundation experts, refine them, so that they can be used in the future."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the Qingyun Holy Hall and said, "You all come in, I have something to say."

When the Qingyun experts heard this, they quickly followed.

No one felt that there was anything wrong with his attitude of speaking.

In the hearts of all the high-level figures of Qingyun, they had already regarded him as a superior.

Jun Wuxie still sat on the side of the hall, signaling Headmaster Qingxuan Real Person to take the seat.

Qingxuan Real Person hesitated for a moment, sat on the high seat, and then the entire Holy Hall was silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jun Wuxie, but they tacitly didn't make a sound.

"I know you have a lot of questions in your hearts. Just ask whatever you want. If I can answer you, I will."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Real Person Chengyuan at the same time.

The meaning was, you are his master, you ask.

Real Person Chengyuan considered it for a moment and said cautiously, "Wuxie, I should be able to call you that, right?"

He didn't even dare to call himself 'Master', but used the word 'I' instead.

Jun Wuxie was very speechless and said, "Master, what are you doing? I am still your disciple, Master doesn't have to be like this."

Real Person Chengyuan showed a look of excitement when he heard this, and then said, "Then I will ask, you are not from Qingzhou, right? Are you from a big place?"

"I am indeed not from Qingzhou." Jun Wuxie nodded, and then added, "I should be considered from a big place."

The Lower Realm was naturally not the so-called big place, but the Divine Ancient World was, so there was nothing wrong with his answer.

"You... what realm are you in?"

This was what everyone was very curious about.

"Late stage of the Extreme Celestial Position in the Saint Realm."

Jun Wuxie didn't hide anything. These people from Qingyun could be trusted. They wouldn't and wouldn't dare to reveal his information, because their fate was tied to him.

"What?"

This time, all forty-odd Qingyun high-level figures jumped up in shock.

They were dumbfounded, their expressions exaggerated, and they simply couldn't believe their ears.

Late stage of the Extreme Celestial Position in the Saint Realm?

At this realm, killing a Half-Step Great Saint was like cutting grass!

How is this possible?

This is simply heaven-defying!

Although they couldn't believe it, since Wuxie had said so, then it must be true.

Then, what kind of talent growth domain does Wuxie have?