Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie, accompanied by Anning, Xu Yanning, and Yun Shu, walked to the imperial chair and sat down.

Xu Yanning and Yun Shu remained seated on his left and right, while Anning, who had originally stood by his side to attend to him, was pulled down to sit with him.

Being treated like this in front of countless people, Anning's face flushed slightly, and her heart beat faster, but she had to forcibly maintain a dignified demeanor, after all, her identity was that of the dynasty's empress.

"The time has come, don't dawdle, let's begin!" Zhao Ce glanced at the sun in the sky, then pointed aggressively at the Primal Avatar, "Today, watch how this young master slays this avatar of yours!"

The Primal Avatar took a step and entered the battle arena space, standing in the vast mountains and skies, with his hands behind his back, coldly watching Zhao Ce.

Rumble!

Zhao Ce strode forward, his black hair dancing wildly, his eyes gleaming coldly, countless talismans lit up on his body, shining on the surface of his skin, and majestic true energy surged from within his body, tearing apart the surrounding void, constantly spreading into the distant sky, roaring like waves, and wherever the true energy reached, the space twisted and shattered.

His footsteps landed in the air, and with each step, the void trembled violently, the violent power causing the space beneath his feet to collapse instantly, large swaths of mountains to crumble, the ground to sink, and rivers to be cut off in an instant.

He annihilated as he walked, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to cave in, forming an apocalyptic scene that was terrifying to behold.

At this moment, Zhao Ce seemed like a god of doomsday descending upon the world, stirring up a storm of heaven and earth, bringing destruction and death, wanting to devour all living beings and plunge the world into ruin.

As he walked, there were not only vast and violent energy storms, not only scenes of the sky collapsing and the earth caving in, but also traces of laws crisscrossing the sky, dazzling and piercing, each strand containing terrifying killing power for those in the Overlord Saint Realm!

Zhao Ce's strength, although not the first time seeing him display his power, still gave everyone a sense of suffocation.

Such a king among the younger generation of geniuses was indeed terrifying, otherwise he would not have been able to sweep through the dynasty's many geniuses, even the two commanders of the Surveillance Division were severely injured by him.

Although people believed that Lord God's avatar would surely be able to contend with Zhao Ce, witnessing Zhao Ce's power, they couldn't help but feel nervous.

This person was truly too terrifying, so strong that it exceeded imagination, mainly because his realm was extremely high, and they didn't know if Lord God's realm could be on par with Zhao Ce.

"You, are but an avatar, I will kill you within three moves!"

Zhao Ce's voice, accompanied by earth-shattering roars, spread out, resounding throughout the city, constantly echoing in the sky above the imperial capital, like a continuous thunder.

He was strong, he was confident and domineering, approaching Jun Wuxie in this way, carrying a violent energy storm and traces of laws blooming across the sky.

At this moment, Zhao Ce made his move, launching a fierce attack.

His palms and fingers shone brilliantly, his entire hand turning earthy yellow, condensing the power of the Sacrificial Earth Laws, easily collapsing the void into black holes, attacking forward, and blasting towards Jun Wuxie.

Clang!

That earthy yellow, incomparably domineering palm, was about to blast onto Jun Wuxie's flesh, but was blocked by a layer of suddenly rising Chaotic Golden Barrier one foot away from his body, and upon collision, it emitted a harsh metallic tremor, as if it had blasted onto divine iron.

People who had been very nervous, witnessing such a scene, instantly relaxed their expressions, revealing shock and excitement.

Lord God is too strong, right?

He actually didn't dodge or avoid, didn't counterattack, just letting Zhao Ce attack!

Even so, Zhao Ce's palm, with its terrifying power, could not touch the corner of Lord God's clothes no matter how it bombarded.

The earthy yellow palm, every time it bombarded one foot away from Lord God's body, a Chaotic Golden Barrier would immediately emerge, blocking the palm.

Lord God's avatar was already so powerful, what about his true body?

At this time, everyone excitedly saw Lord God's avatar with his hands behind his back, his sword robe fluttering, his black hair dancing, walking through the void, ignoring Zhao Ce's attack, and approaching Zhao Ce aggressively.

"Is this all you're capable of? You can't even break my avatar's defense. Who gave you the courage to come to Qingzhou and act wildly!"

On the imperial chair, Jun Wuxie's voice was not loud, but it was particularly clear, reaching every corner of the city, reaching into the battle arena space, still appearing incomparably clear amidst the roar of battle, directly piercing Zhao Ce's heart, making him feel deeply ashamed, and he let out a violent roar.

"How could this be? I don't believe I can't penetrate your defense. You must have used a defensive treasure! Show some skill and fight with your own strength. What's the point of borrowing the power of external objects!"

Zhao Ce roared, raising his arms high, and the surrounding mountains rose from the ground amidst the rumbling sounds, and the rivers were like intelligent flood dragons, the scene even more terrifying than before.

"Sacrificial Earth World, I am the only supreme one, within the Eight Desolations, I am the ruler!"

Zhao Ce's body ignited with talisman flames like fire, his true energy was soaring, his aura instantly climbed a hundredfold, and every inch of his body was overflowing with traces of laws, so that this piece of heaven and earth was filled with his Sacrificial Earth Laws.

The Primal Avatar felt a mysterious power suddenly appearing in the world, suppressing and binding him, limiting his abilities and actions.

However, for him, these mysterious powers were far from enough, there was an insurmountable chasm between the two, and the gap could not be measured.

Roar!

The mountains and rivers broke away from the ground and soared into the sky, roaring like flood dragons, waving their hundreds of miles long bodies, filling the sky, and crushing towards the Primal Avatar.

Within the Eight Desolations, the sky was filled with huge flood dragons evolved from mountains and rivers, launching attacks under Zhao Ce's control.

At the same time, Zhao Ce had a war blade in his hand, the entire body flowing with snow-white cold light, covered with runes.

The moment this war blade appeared, the killing aura surged, sweeping through the six directions, tearing apart the sky.

Outside the battle arena space, everyone was affected by the cold killing aura emanating from the war blade, involuntarily shivering, the hairs all over their bodies standing on end, feeling as if a cold wind had drilled into their pores, and a layer of goosebumps had risen all over their bodies.

The evolved mountain and river flood dragons rushed in overwhelmingly, but they still couldn't break through the Primal Avatar's defense. Every time they reached in front of him, Chaotic Golden Light would emerge, blocking them.

The avatar's footsteps remained the same, walking towards Zhao Ce.

From beginning to now, the avatar had not moved a single finger.

Zhao Ce's mentality was seriously out of balance. He couldn't bear or accept such a result. He couldn't even break the defense of the other party's avatar. It was truly the greatest humiliation in his life!

"Sacrificial Earth Power, dominating the universe, Star-Breaking Strike!"

With Zhao Ce's long roar, he raised the war blade in his hand, the bright and dazzling snow-white blade, the runes on it were already dazzling to the point of being blinding, and the killing aura was even more boiling.

A vast force was rushing out from the earth under his feet, madly pouring into the war blade!

The Sacrificial Earth Law can borrow the power of the earth for its own use, so as to enhance its power!

The aura of the war blade became very terrifying, as if it possessed the power to shatter stars!

With a bang!

Zhao Ce struck, and the moment he slashed down, the blade light, thousands of miles long, tore apart the sky, separating the heaven and earth inside, forming a terrifying picture, like an aurora that cuts the world.

Clang!

The terrifying slash fell, but it did not achieve the desired effect.

The blade light stopped one foot in front of the Primal Avatar, the sharp blade slashing on the Chaotic Golden Barrier, unable to break through even a fraction.

Moreover, the avatar was still striding forward, walking along the blade light with ease, treating it as nothing.

Zhao Ce, who was holding the war blade in a slashing posture, was completely stunned.

Such a scene completely subverted his understanding!

How could this be?

He had already sublimated a hundred times more than his usual basic state, and he had also sacrificed a top-grade war blade, which was a holy weapon corresponding to the Saint Emperor level!

Even if he couldn't exert all the power of the top-grade holy weapon with his current realm, who below the Saint Emperor could block it like this?

He didn't believe that anyone below the Saint Emperor realm could do it!

What realm is this Jun Wuxie in the end? Could he be a Saint Emperor?

But he could clearly feel the aura on the other party's body, which belonged to the Overlord Saint realm, not the Saint Emperor at all.

Besides, how old is he? His cultivation time is extremely limited, how could he be a Saint Emperor!

You must know that the outstanding geniuses of the Eternal-level forces, with high-quality special secret realms, are said to have only cultivated to the Saint Emperor realm.

"Is this all you're capable of?"

The Primal Avatar's voice was indifferent, extremely contemptuous, and his pace suddenly accelerated.

At the same time, the blade light, which was being held by the Chaotic Golden Barrier in front of him, was breaking inch by inch, directly exploding into a rain of light.

Zhao Ce's pupils shrank violently, he only saw that his opponent's speed had increased explosively in an instant, his heart was horrified, and he could only retreat first to maintain distance, wanting to continue to use secret techniques to attack.

Of course, he had long understood that Jun Wuxie was a body refiner, and the close combat ability of his avatar must also be very strong, and it was absolutely impossible to let him get close.

His speed was very fast, but it seemed too slow in front of Jun Wuxie's Primal Avatar.

The Primal Avatar didn't even use the 'Line' word formula, and instantly caught up with the flying Zhao Ce. The blood energy shaken out by his footsteps, like the Chaotic Golden River in the sky, roaring and rushing, impacted Zhao Ce's body, causing him to lose his balance and fly out.

The powerful impact, no matter how Zhao Ce used defensive secret techniques, still couldn't stop it. The secret techniques were directly defeated, his body was severely damaged, and he spurted blood wildly.

His body was still in a state of imbalance in the air, not yet stabilized, and the Primal Avatar stepped up and caught up with him, almost sticking to him as he flew through the air.

"I'll tear you apart!"

Zhao Ce couldn't bear such humiliation and failure, and launched an attack in a fit of rage the moment his body stabilized.

However, just as he made an attacking motion, the Primal Avatar's Chaotic Golden Light-entwined palm stretched out, his five fingers forming a claw, covering Zhao Ce's crown.

Since Zhao Ce was a few centimeters shorter than the Primal Incarnation, he was being held by the head, and no matter how his hands waved, he couldn't reach the Incarnation's body; he was always just a little short.

His true energy and laws could no longer be unleashed. The moment his head was controlled, his blessed land was forcibly suppressed by the Incarnation's blood energy.

"Ah!"

Zhao Ce let out a heart-wrenching roar, his eyes bloodshot, his eyeballs filled with blood vessels, his face twisted in a hideous expression, looking completely deranged.

Clearly, he couldn't accept such a result, couldn't withstand such a blow, and his whole person fell into a state of madness.

People were all dumbfounded!

The people of the Dawn Dynasty knew that Lord Monarch's Incarnation would win, but they didn't expect it to win in such a way.

The whole process didn't seem like a duel at all, but like a powerful warrior playing with an infant. The gap was so ridiculously large that they were not even on the same level.

"Lord Monarch, your strength is indeed powerful, truly amazing!" The Elder Wang of the Sacrificial Earth Dynasty recovered from his shock and anger, his face full of smiles and admiration. "No wonder Lord Monarch is a mythical figure in the Dawn Dynasty. Today's exchange has allowed us to witness Lord Monarch's power. Zhao Ce's skills are lacking, and he accepts his defeat wholeheartedly."

Speaking of this, the Elder Wang of the Sacrificial Earth Dynasty looked at Zhao Ce in the battle arena space, his face darkened, and he suddenly shouted, "Zhao Ce, now that you have been defeated, why don't you come out quickly? Are you going to stay on the stage and embarrass yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly reached out and was about to extend his hand into the battle arena space to rescue Zhao Ce, who was being controlled by the Primal Incarnation.

"Shameless!"

Seeing such a scene, the people of the Dawn Dynasty were all furious.

The old thing from Sacrificial Earth was too thick-skinned and shameless. When they won, they clamored, and when they lost, they forcibly took action to save people. The words they said sounded nice, but the actions they took were utterly shameless!