Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The attack of the Atu Empire's young ancestor was terrifying.

That fiery blade light covered all directions, stirring with divine laws, and the killing intent soared to the heavens.

His face was full of coldness, and his eyes revealed absolute confidence in his own strength.

How could a powerhouse in the middle heaven of the demigod realm not be confident?

Although his opponent was heaven-defying, he was ultimately just an Eternal Saint Realm cultivator, with a huge gap between them, separated by the great barrier of the Divine Realm, and a vast difference in cultivation level.

Just as he was certain that with this strike, the target would suffer a loss at his hands, sustaining considerable injuries, and that he would be able to suppress him within ten moves.

A vast, boundless, and incomparably domineering fist intent permeated the air, like an invisible torrent sweeping across the heavens and earth.

The fist intent was thick, heavy, and condensed, possessing a kind of great momentum and power, as if it could open up the heavens and universes, give rise to all things, and create all living beings.

A piece of brilliant chaotic golden light bloomed in the area covered by his fiery blade light.

He saw that the extraterritorial youth he was attacking was wielding his fist, unleashing incomparably powerful fist imprints, like rounds of divine suns streaking across the sky.

The fist imprint evolved into an ancient and blurry universe, presenting a terrifying scene of the opening of the heavens and the earth, with chaos churning within.

Rumble!

Those ancient and blurry images of the world, along with the fist imprint, collided with his fiery blade light, clashing head-on.

In an instant, amidst the devastating and terrifying roar, large swaths of laws shattered, and with the energy colliding, the aftershocks swept up into the starry sky.

Rings of energy, like giant waves, swept wildly in all directions.

The earth was sinking, and the surrounding space was constantly shattering and annihilating, spanning hundreds of miles in an instant, expanding to thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles…

It continued to spread until it reached the front of the city, where the energy of the formation rose from the earth, blocking the impact of these aftershocks.

At this time, both the fiery blade light unleashed by the young ancestor of the Atu tribe and Jun Wuxie's Chaotic Heaven-Opening Emperor Fist's fist imprint collapsed and dissipated in the air.

The ancient ancestor of the Atu tribe swayed slightly, but Jun Wuxie remained as still as a mountain, standing there like a rock.

Such a scene made the young ancestor feel angry.

He was a demigod, having cultivated to the middle heaven of the demigod realm, yet he had slightly lost ground in a head-on confrontation with a young cultivator. This was unacceptable and a disgrace to him!

"A middle heaven demigod is nothing more than that."

Jun Wuxie's words were very calm, without any sarcasm in his tone, but such language instantly ignited the anger in the young ancestor's heart.

"Shameless boasting!"

His eyes were gloomy, devoid of the previous excitement, completely replaced by the anger generated by his failure.

Between his palms and fingers, divine power secret techniques bloomed, and his body instantly disappeared from the spot, pulling away countless afterimages, filling the heavens and earth.

He launched an attack on Jun Wuxie, as if there were thousands upon thousands of clones besieging Jun Wuxie.

In reality, this was not the case; he was merely using some kind of strange movement technique to launch a rapid and torrential attack on Jun Wuxie.

Because the speed was too fast, it looked like countless shadows were covering the sky from all directions.

Jun Wuxie's body remained motionless, his expression calm, his eyes indifferent, as he unleashed his fists, striking in all directions.

No matter from what direction the young ancestor of the Atu tribe attacked him, he was repelled by his fist imprints.

His counterattacks were extremely precise. No matter how fast the opponent was, he could accurately swing his fist, precisely colliding with the opponent's palms, fingers, fist imprints, or weapons, erupting in endless roars and metallic tremors.

In that area, the aftershocks of the law energy continued to spread, one wave surging after another, causing the vast area outside the city to become a sea of law energy, extremely terrifying.

In the center of the battlefield, countless figures flashed continuously, each flash completing a pounce on Jun Wuxie.

Pairs of eyes stared at that place, seeing the light of flames and the golden light of chaos constantly colliding, causing the earth there to sink, gradually forming a deep abyss, with the two combatants sinking into the abyss.

"You are not good enough."

In the huge abyss, which had sunk thousands of meters, Jun Wuxie said to the demigod who was launching a fierce attack on him, infuriating the young ancestor.

He now realized that he really could not do anything to this extraterritorial youth.

From the beginning of the fight until now, it seemed that he was attacking proactively, but in reality, he had always been slightly at a disadvantage.

Especially at this moment, after rounds of high-intensity, high-speed collisions, each time a head-on confrontation, the blood and energy in his body had already surged violently, almost rushing out of his throat and spewing out.

"Then try again and see if this ancestor is good enough!"

He was about to be driven mad with anger. How dare he look down on him like this, saying that he was not good enough? How unreasonable!

What is tolerable is unbearable!

The young ancestor of the Atu Empire let out an angry roar, and every inch of his skin lit up with bloodline runes, with a mysterious power burning on his body, greatly increasing his aura.

His body shook, and the flames on the surface of his body suddenly rose very high, turning into a giant flame man.

At this moment, the scene presented to Jun Wuxie was that he was located in the body of a giant flame man.

Under his control, the flame man roared, opening his mouth and spewing out torrents of flames.

This kind of flame was very special, with an extremely high temperature and containing laws, instantly submerging the abyss and engulfing Jun Wuxie.

"Do you think that this ancestor's demigod realm was obtained out of thin air? Who among those who can cultivate to the demigod realm in this universe is not a rare and stunning talent throughout the ages!"

The young ancestor of the Atu Empire sneered. As his voice fell, his flame body raised his huge flame palm, covering the space within the abyss, suppressing and killing, and completely obliterating Jun Wuxie in the sea of flames.

Just as his flame palm was about to touch the sea of flames, a blood energy palm surrounded by chaotic golden light stretched out, instantly holding the flame palm in the air.

The flames in the center of the sea of fire dissipated, revealing Jun Wuxie's figure.

He was completely unharmed. These flames had not caused him the slightest damage.

Such a scene made the young ancestor unbelievable, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled.

"Impossible! This is this ancestor's origin fire. How could you not be harmed in the slightest under the burning of such a sea of fire?!"

His voice had some hysterical meaning. He had already paid a considerable price for using such methods.

But he did not expect that the target would be completely fine.

He could not believe it and could not accept this fact.

"I said, you are not good enough.

If I didn't want to see your Atu tribe's bloodline talent, do you think you could have lived until now?"

Jun Wuxie's words were strong and indifferent, ruthlessly hitting this demigod powerhouse, almost causing his lungs to explode with anger.

"How arrogant!"

He roared, and the flame palm suddenly fell down.

However, it only pressed down slightly, and was immediately resisted by Jun Wuxie's blood energy palm, and then shattered it.

In the next moment, Jun Wuxie emerged from the sea of fire, with extraordinary speed.

With the support of the Xing Zi Jue, within such a short distance, the young ancestor of the Atu tribe did not have time to react effectively.

With a bang, a punch heavily struck the chin of the young ancestor of the Atu tribe, from bottom to top.

This punch directly shattered his chin, knocked out all his teeth, and sent his entire body flying, flying out of the bottom of the abyss like a cannonball, rushing into the high sky.

"The ancestor is out, the ancestor has won!"

"Hahaha, that damned outsider, overestimating himself, actually dared to run wild in our Atu Empire!"

"Hmm, the ancestor is indeed a powerhouse in the demigod realm. Once he makes a move, he is invincible. How can that outsider resist?"

"Now that the ancestor is out, that outsider should have been killed in the abyss, right? Heh!"

…

In the city, the powerhouses of the Atu Empire saw their ancestor fly out of the abyss, rising in a straight line, rushing into the sky, and all showed a look of pride, with smiling faces.

At this moment, a figure rushed out of the abyss again, surrounded by chaotic golden light.

The smiles on the faces of the powerhouses of the Atu tribe suddenly froze, and they exclaimed: "What's going on? Why didn't that extraterritorial youth die?"

"Huh? No, look at the ancestor…"

Someone exclaimed, pointing to the high sky outside the city.

Immediately, everyone saw that after their ancestor's body rushed to a certain height in the high sky, it actually fell straight down, as if he could not control his body.

"Not good, the ancestor's body is out of control, could it be…"

The powerhouses of the Atu Empire were shocked and looked at each other, seeing the expressions on each other's faces quickly changing from shock to horror!

Then, they saw the bodies of the people around them trembling involuntarily, and their faces turned as pale as paper in an instant.

Almost at the same time, they witnessed the youth surrounded by chaotic golden light in the high sky outside the city rushing into the high sky and slapping their ancestor's head with a palm, directly sending their ancestor flying, with his entire face smashed to pieces.

Such a scene made them feel angry and horrified, only feeling cold air rising from all over their bodies.

The ancestor, such a powerful demigod, was actually not the opponent of that extraterritorial youth!

How could this be!

How strong is that person, why is it always impossible to predict his upper limit!

"Quick, quickly send the message back to the imperial city and report to His Majesty!"

They realized that the seriousness of the matter far exceeded their previous expectations.

If this extraterritorial youth is not killed again, the empire does not know how many more powerhouses will be lost.

Such a loss is too heavy.

At present, an ancient ancestor in the demigod realm may be about to fall into his hands, which is an unbearable burden for the empire!

Among them, someone screamed, turned around and ran, heading towards the imperial city, almost falling down due to unstable state of mind and excessive panic.

This is simply an unbelievable thing for an Eternal Giant.

An Eternal powerhouse nearly stumbled!

"Ah--"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed from the sky outside the city.

It was the young ancient ancestor of the Atu Empire.

He felt incomparably humiliated, completely suppressed and beaten at this moment, with no chance to fight back, not even enough time to defend.

Ever since that extraterritorial youth from the abyss struck his chin, the powerful blood energy impacting his primordial spirit, causing a brief period of unconsciousness, things had spiraled out of control.

The opponent had been chasing him down, attacking every time his consciousness just recovered, before he could even control his body, continuously beating him like a human sandbag.

He felt his skull cracking, his face a bloody mess, all the bones in his body broken, his internal organs shattered, and his whole being on the verge of falling apart, almost unrecognizable.

Having cultivated for countless years, he had always been revered, never having fallen into such a state.

He could not accept such a situation; could not accept being beaten and pummeled like this; could not accept his dignity and pride being trampled upon in such a way.

But what was frustrating was that he could not change his terrible situation, and could only watch as his opponent beat him over and over again.

Soon, the young ancient ancestor of the Atu Empire was on the verge of death.

If it weren't for an extremely powerful ancient treasure within his body that weakened most of Jun Wuxie's attacks each time he was hit, he would have been blown to pieces countless times already.

Now, even that ancient treasure could no longer withstand it and shattered within him.

"No! This ancestor is not willing!"

The moment the ancient treasure shattered, his heart sank, and he was filled with despair, his entire being enveloped in hopelessness.

He knew he was doomed, with no hope of survival.

He had originally wanted to rely on the ancient treasure to hold out until other demigod powerhouses arrived, who could then save him.

What he didn't expect was that the opponent's attacks were so terrifyingly powerful that they shattered his ancient treasure in such a short time!

His heart-wrenching scream frightened the powerhouses within the city, making their legs go weak, almost collapsing to the ground.

Seeing the ancient ancestor's head being twisted off and shattered, their hearts and livers split with terror, and they could no longer restrain the fear in their hearts and forcibly remain.

One powerhouse after another turned and ran, only regretting that they didn't have a few more legs.

Jun Wuxie coldly watched the direction in which those powerhouses disappeared.

He took the demigod's body into his cave heaven, and a ray of light flashed in his hand, revealing an ancient bow, which was exactly Yi Jianfeng's bow.

In fact, Yi Jianfeng's bow was useless to him now.

Because its grade was not high, only a fifth-grade bow.

But in his hands, a fifth-grade bow was still terrifying, possessing world-shocking killing power!

He drew the bowstring, the chaotic golden blood energy dazzling, condensing into an arrow, and then shot it out.

The arrow pierced through the long sky, its speed extremely fast.

When it left the string, it was only one, but it instantly transformed into dozens of arrows.

The speed of the arrows was much faster than that of those Eternal powerhouses, instantly breaking through hundreds of thousands of miles, appearing outside the Fifth City.

Those escaping powerhouses were about to enter the city, waiting to activate the city's barrier, but suddenly felt a chill down their spines, abruptly turned around, and their pupils instantly dilated.

Pfft!

A sound of shattered brow bones and spurting blood rang out.

The chaotic golden arrows pierced through their foreheads, killing their primordial spirits.

Dozens of Eternal powerhouses of the Atu Empire stared wide-eyed, their consciousness gradually dissipating, their bodies swaying.

Their faces were filled with horror, slowly falling backward.

The soldiers and garrison generals in the city were so frightened by the scene that their legs went weak, almost unable to stand.

They didn't dare to open the city's defensive formation even more.

It was precisely because they knew what had happened in the city ahead that they activated the barrier.

Previously, a Grand Elder had passed by, informing them to activate the formation, saying that the extraterritorial youth was wreaking havoc in the city ahead, and no one could stop him, requiring more ancient ancestors to take action.