Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie happily collected the corpses of the Mixed Origin Saint Realm experts, a full fifteen of them!

Although the corpses were severely damaged, and too much blood had been lost, resulting in a serious depletion of blood essence, fortunately, the divine paradises were still relatively intact, and the energy stored within them had not disappeared.

These corpses of Mixed Origin Saint Realm experts, not to mention other potential uses, have value in at least two aspects: First, their original essence is extremely precious; second, when attempting to break through to the Supreme or Mixed Origin Realm in the future, a high-quality source of energy will be needed, and the divine paradise true energy of these Mixed Origin experts is undoubtedly an excellent resource!

With so many corpses of Mixed Origin Saint Realm experts, it will be possible to help Jingya and Master Mu Ciyin improve their cultivation speed in the future, and the benefits are self-evident.

As for other things, such as the storage rings on the fingers of those Mixed Origin Saint Realm experts, who knows what kind of resources might be inside.

However, Jun Wuxie has not yet removed them to investigate, because with his abilities, even if he were to remove them, he wouldn't be able to open them, unable to erase the spiritual imprints attached to the storage rings by the Mixed Origin Saint Realm experts. When the time comes, he will still have to rely on Mu Ciyin.

Rumble!

Thunder rumbled, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the vast sea of thunder submerged the sinking land of a million miles around.

Within it, there were a large number of terrifying traces of the laws of the world crisscrossing, but they were also dying out as they traversed.

These traces of the laws were left behind by those Mixed Origin experts when they previously used secret techniques.

Now that the Mixed Origin Saint Realm experts had died, the power of the traces of the laws had also dissipated.

Before long, within the sea of thunder, there was only the power of the heavenly tribulation corresponding to Jun Wuxie's realm.

In the sky, thousands of layers of tribulation clouds churned, and thunder fell from the sky, each bolt of lightning like a silver dragon diving straight down.

This scene looked quite spectacular and quite terrifying.

God Jun was in the center of the sea of thunder, letting the lightning strike him, letting the nine humanoid tribulation thunders besiege him.

He dissipated his world domain and replaced it with a blood energy sphere. With his extremely strong lightning resistance, he stood firm in the face of the tribulation thunder's bombardment.

"Wuxie, has it been resolved?"

Mu Ciyin, inside his divine paradise, noticed that the essence, energy, and spirit injected into his Destiny Star were no longer being devoured and consumed, and she hurriedly inquired with her divine sense.

"It's been resolved. Fifteen Mixed Origin Saints, all killed!"

Jun Wuxie's voice was relaxed and cheerful, causing Mu Ciyin's tense heart to suddenly relax.

She then realized that she was already covered in fragrant sweat.

She had been too nervous and worried.

With her entire tense nervous system relaxing, a wave of fatigue swept over her, making her feel somewhat weak, though not seriously, just causing her state to fall from its peak.

"Master Ciyin, go to the tower and absorb the dragon vein essence to restore your essence, energy, and spirit. After you have recovered to your peak state, this disciple will end the heavenly tribulation."

Jun Wuxie was not overwhelmed by victory. He knew that the current situation was not safe.

Organizations like Fallen Red Dust, scheming for countless ages, had previously returned empty-handed. How could they only send one wave of people this time?

There were still experts watching here in the dark; this was basically a certainty.

Although he could not sense the existence of those experts, he could deduce it.

It could be imagined that once the heavenly tribulation ended, those experts watching here would definitely make a move at the first opportunity.

Inside his divine paradise, the Trial Tower emerged, steadily landing in front of Mu Ciyin, and opened the door to the tower.

Mu Ciyin said nothing and quickly entered the tower.

She was still in the area where she had stayed in the tower before. Jun Wuxie had already released the dragon vein essence inside.

Mu Ciyin sat down and frantically absorbed the dragon vein essence to recover.

Of course, she also knew that Fallen Red Dust was such a cunning and cautious organization that it was highly likely there was more than one wave of people.

Therefore, she had to recover as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the heavenly tribulation ended, without a good state, how could she resist the many experts of the same realm?

As for Jun Wuxie being in the midst of the heavenly tribulation, she was not worried.

Now that there were no Mixed Origin experts involved in the tribulation, only a heavenly tribulation targeting him, it would be difficult to pose any threat to him.

He had extremely strong lightning resistance, which she had seen from the very beginning of the tribulation.

… …

On some floating meteorites in the starry sky, the experts sent by the Fallen Lord clenched their hands behind their backs, their faces extremely gloomy.

"They're dead. Annihilated. Our Mixed Origin experts, a full fifteen people!"

They gnashed their teeth, and every word was squeezed out from between their teeth.

In this starry sky, although it was a vacuum environment with no medium for sound to travel, their voices traveled far in the vacuum.

Voices containing the laws of the world were not bound by the underlying natural rules.

"A disgrace, a great humiliation!"

"Mixed Origin Saint Realm. Since ancient times, how many such experts have emerged in each era? Yet they have fallen in Canglan Ancient Star, at the hands of an ant who has just entered the Supreme Saint Realm, and been tricked and killed by him like this!"

"This Heavenly Dao, the Will of Heaven…"

These Mixed Origin Saint Realm experts had a cold glint in their eyes, but in the end, they did not continue with the words that followed.

Although they were strong, they did not dare to openly provoke the Heavenly Dao, lest they bring unnecessary trouble to themselves, and besides, they would have to face the Eternal Saint Tribulation in the future.

At the same time, on a continent hidden in a certain void in the starry sky.

This was a branch of the Fallen Red Dust organization, and also the place where the ancestors of Gongzi Yu's lineage had sealed themselves in slumber.

Gongzi Yu was currently lying on a large bed, surrounded by beautiful women of the highest caliber, who were serving him.

He looked content, drinking the fine wine fed to his mouth by a maid, swallowing as the wine spilled from the corners of his mouth, flowing down his chin and neck to his open chest.

Two alluring women were vying to sip the wine from his chest, looking at him with seductive eyes full of teasing.

In the middle of the room, several dancers were dancing, and near the bed were pale-faced young men standing with their heads lowered and hands clasped.

Gongzi Yu was in a good mood. His great-grandfather had agreed to him and sent a large number of Mixed Origin Saint Realm experts to Canglan Ancient Star.

This time, Mu Ciyin would have no way to escape and would be captured. He would be considered to have made a great contribution, and he wondered what kind of reward that existence would give him.

And that Jun Wuxie, a legendary figure, although his realm was not high, his life's encounters were quite extraordinary, and his bloodline was also powerful.

Capturing such a person might allow them to obtain something from him. If nothing else, his bloodline origin could be extracted, which might be of great use in the future.

"Hahaha, ah hahaha!"

When Gongzi Yu thought of the exciting possibilities, he couldn't help but laugh, causing the alluring maids to giggle like silver bells, while only the pale-faced young men stood silently by with their heads lowered.

Just as Gongzi Yu was complacent, feeling that his life was about to reach its peak, and his inner emotions were almost brewing to a climax, in the deepest part of this continent, within the cave where his great-grandfather was dormant, a terrifying aura spread out.

Gongzi Yu's great-grandfather suddenly opened his eyes. In the main hall, the void twisted, and there were many vortexes. In some of the vortexes, soul tablets covered with cracks emerged.

Gongzi Yu's great-grandfather's pupils instantly shot out a terrifyingly cold light. The muscles on his face twitched fiercely, his lips trembled, and his eyes, which should have been deep and indifferent, now showed many bloodshot veins.

Pa!

The sound of a soul tablet shattering was very clear in the hall.

Fifteen soul tablets shattered in front of him, under his gaze, from a state covered with cracks into a rain of light, scattered in the air, never to be seen again.

"My disciples!"

Gongzi Yu's great-grandfather let out a choked cry, his body suddenly leaning forward, about to rush out of the formation barrier, and the surrounding space showed a terrifying scene like the reopening of heaven and earth.

But in the end, he forcibly stopped himself. After sitting down again, his chest heaved violently, and his forehead, temples, neck, and the back of his hands were all covered with bulging veins.

"How could this be…"

His lips trembled, unable to accept this cruel reality.

These disciples were the most outstanding talents he had cultivated in different eras, each of whom he loved deeply, treating them like his own children.

This time, in order to be safe, he had sent fifteen of them, just to allow them to easily complete the task and return, but he did not expect to send them on a one-way trip!

"It was this old man… It was this old man who personally pushed you into the abyss of eternal damnation. This old man is ashamed of you…"

Tears streamed down his face. Losing fifteen beloved disciples at once, even as a half-step Eternal, even though his state of mind had long been cultivated to an extremely powerful level, he could not accept such bad news and could not bear such a huge blow.

"Things have reached this point, unimaginable, beyond common sense, illogical. Who is helping them?"

Gongzi Yu's great-grandfather calmed down and couldn't help but ponder.

If it were purely Mu Ciyin and Jun Wuxie, even if Jun Wuxie had trump cards, he should not be able to do this to such an extent, causing fifteen Mixed Origin Realm experts to be completely annihilated.

He immediately wrote a talisman letter and sent it to the Fallen Lord of his lineage, who was also Gongzi Yu's father.

Fallen Red Dust has several Fallen Lords, each lineage having one, and the lineages together form the Fallen Red Dust organization.

After sending out the talisman letter, he scanned the continent with his divine sense and saw Gongzi Yu enjoying himself in the pool of wine and forest of meat, with a face full of contentment and excitement. Thinking of the tragic death of his disciples, all to help this useless bastard, the anger in his heart instantly surged.

Pa!

An invisible palm slapped Gongzi Yu's face, which was full of excitement and anticipation for the future, directly knocking him off the bed and onto the ground, with his mouth full of blood, his teeth falling out, and his face swollen like a pig's head.

He was about to burst into abuse, but he sensed his great-grandfather's aura and was immediately so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a thud, not knowing what had happened, his heart filled with anxiety.