Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Come up and get beaten together.

This was such an arrogant and forceful statement.

To those challengers, it was blatant contempt and humiliation.

"You are courting death!"

The prodigy called Run Wu's face was extremely gloomy as he spoke, stepping across the sky towards Jun Wuxie.

"I said, only the intelligent understand how to use the right timing, geographical advantages, and popular support, and you, Jun Wuxie, are clearly not one of them."

The beautiful female prodigy's eyes were cold. With a clang, she summoned her battle sword and walked towards Jun Wuxie.

The battle sword floated around her graceful body, dividing into dozens of blades, exuding a sharp sword intent.

As she walked, her black hair danced in the sword energy, her clothes fluttered, like a sword fairy walking in the world.

Almost at the same time, the remaining challengers also moved.

Jun Wuxie was already at the end of his strength, and with two powerful experts attacking at the same time, it was very likely that he would be killed.

Under such circumstances, they could no longer just watch. They had to participate, otherwise they might miss the glory of killing the strongest of the younger generation.

The entire life-and-death duel arena became tense and oppressive at this moment.

The challengers were preparing to attack as a group!

Could the Divine Lord withstand the siege of these people in his current state?

Pairs of eyes stared unblinkingly at the life-and-death stage, everyone's heart constricted.

"Jun Wuxie, prepare to die!"

After the challengers surrounded him, they instantly maximized their states and launched a fierce attack.

They attacked quickly, vying to be the first, afraid that they would be too slow and others would snatch the kill.

After all, there were fifty-nine of them joining forces.

With their strength, any one of them would be a leader among the prodigies of their generation in the starry sky, let alone fifty-nine people.

Even a legend as powerful as Jun Wuxie might not be able to withstand it in his prime, let alone now with his damaged origin?

Suddenly, within the small world of the life-and-death battle stage, the entire world was in turmoil.

That area was drowned in divine powers, the true energy of laws like the sea, stirring up endless giant waves, sweeping across, causing the space inside to constantly collapse and annihilate, the entire world rapidly turning into a black abyss.

Almost at the same time, chaotic golden light illuminated the world that had turned into a black abyss under the divine powers.

Sword intent, filled with the aura of ten thousand zhang of mortal dust, permeated the entire small world, spreading to the duel arena.

Three thousand floating worlds, the rise and fall of civilizations, all kinds of scenes were presented, epic and vast, desolate and heavy!

That sword intent swept away all the divine power killings, causing those killing forces to annihilate around Jun Wuxie.

At the same time, an earth-shattering sword cry resounded throughout the universe.

It was a sword of mortal dust, blasted out from the long river of time, its light brilliant and dazzling.

The sword body seemed to carry the power of all the civilization epics in the ages of time, sweeping across all directions, its light peerless!

The pupils of the fifty-nine challengers who besieged Jun Wuxie all contracted, their faces showing shock as they felt the terror of this sword.

They were horrified and reacted extremely quickly, retreating in unison, while constructing various defensive barriers in front of them, and using various divine power counterattacks, trying to obliterate the sword's killing power.

To their horror, the sword energy was too terrifying, destroying everything in its path, and nothing could resist it.

All the counterattack divine powers they used were annihilated the moment they touched the sword energy.

Frightened, they hurriedly sacrificed their weapons, all of their weapons were sacrificed.

However, those weapons were torn apart under the sword energy, completely unable to play any role.

The sword energy advanced unhindered, easily penetrating the layers of defense they had built.

"No!"

Some of them screamed, issuing a heart-wrenching, unwilling roar.

Immediately, in the shocking and unbelievable gazes of the people, there was a sound of flesh splitting and blood spurting.

That scene deeply impacted everyone's eyes and minds.

Fifty-nine prodigies were beheaded with one sword, fifty-nine heads with terrified expressions flew high, separated from their bodies.

From those headless necks, steaming blood spurted up very high like a fountain, forming fifty-nine pillars of blood.

A crack appeared in the center of the eyebrows of all the challengers, that was the injury caused by the sword energy.

Although the sword energy swept across their necks, it still injured their sea of consciousness.

At this moment, their sea of consciousness was shattering, their primordial spirits developing cracks, and constantly spreading, heading towards death.

"No! How could this be, how could this be, I am not willing, not willing to be buried like this!"

A prodigy who initiated the challenge issued a weeping and bloody cry before his death.

The fear of feeling their primordial spirit collapsing, their consciousness dissipating, and about to bid farewell to this world forever dominated them.

A brilliant life, seeing that they were about to reach the peak of the Saint Realm, seeing that they had the opportunity to step into the God Realm in the future, seeing that the future was boundless...

But they never thought that they would be buried here today, beheaded by a single sword, and killed in such a devastating manner, even dying without value, and even becoming a laughing stock for future generations!

Until this moment, they still dared not believe it, unable to accept it.

How could Jun Wuxie be so strong!

Was it that they had misjudged the strength of the target, but who could correctly estimate that person's strength?

That was a pervert, a pervert who should not have appeared in the world, completely subverting their understanding.

It was not that they miscalculated, but that the heavens wanted to destroy them!

Those heads falling freely in the air, at this moment, mostly shed tears of regret.

Those tears were mixed with a little blood red, looking shocking.

"Jun Wuxie, you will not die a good death, I curse you!"

"Hahaha, Jun, after this battle, your origin will be further damaged, your road will not go far, you are destined to die!"

That beautiful female sword cultivator issued a resentful voice.

Jun Wuxie's body disappeared from the spot, instantly appearing above the female sword cultivator's head, stepping her from the air to the ground, causing her head to deform, her bones constantly shattering, and her entire head was plunged into the mud.

In her humiliating screams, he completely crushed her entire head, and her primordial spirit, which was already covered with cracks and about to shatter, directly shattered into soul light.

Jun Wuxie's eyes were indifferent, and with a wave of his sleeve, all sixty heads and bodies were swept into his cave, including Nan Han, who was the first to be nailed in the high sky and later had his head cut off by his sword energy.

At this time, the challengers' consciousness was already so blurred that they had almost lost their senses.

Their primordial spirits were disintegrating.

In the last moment before consciousness disappeared, they saw Jun Wuxie spit out a large mouthful of blood.

They wanted to laugh, but could not make a sound, and seemed unable to laugh.

Even if his origin was further damaged, what if he died at the hands of others later?

They, after all, were dead, using their lives to make wedding clothes for others, what a sad and cruel fact.

"Divine Lord!"

Inside the life-and-death battle stage, the opponents had all died, the barrier along the edge of the life-and-death battle stage disappeared, the small world was gone, and the original appearance of the battle stage was restored.

Countless people all issued anxious and worried shouts.

They saw the Divine Lord spit blood, spit a big mouthful of blood, the aura on his body rapidly weakened, and even the white hair on his head increased a lot.

How much lifespan was lost to cause this?

In today's battle, all the opponents were destroyed, but the Divine Lord, who was burdened with a damaged origin, also paid a huge price for it, and his injuries were even more serious.

No matter what, the existence of the Divine Lord is worthy of being a legend, the ceiling of this era, the most amazing talent of ancient times!

Burdened with a serious damaged origin, he can still kill sixty seed-level prodigy challengers with such a devastating momentum with a single sword.

From ancient times to the present, who else could do it!

There is no one else, only the legendary Divine Lord!

"Divine Lord is mighty!"

"Divine Lord is invincible!"

"Divine Lord is unparalleled!"

...

His admirers, at this moment, their admiration for him had reached an unparalleled level, and everyone's blood was burning.

Although they were very worried about the Divine Lord's physical condition, they still had to cheer and shout for the Divine Lord!

Jun Wuxie did not respond, just looked at them, his eyes were no longer as deep as before, becoming very tired, and his whole person was full of weakness.

Even walking was very difficult for him, dragging his heavy steps, staggering off the life-and-death battle stage.

Yue Yao quickly came up and helped him.

Almost at the same time Yue Yao helped him, his feet almost lost strength, and he almost could not stand firmly.

Seeing such a scene, while people were shouting and cheering for his strength, the worry in their hearts deepened.

It seemed that the Divine Lord's injuries were more serious than they thought.

Hopefully, the Divine Lord will not fight again, otherwise, I am afraid...

With the Divine Lord's powerful body, tenacious and resilient vitality, if he does not fight again, he may be able to drag on for a long time.

As long as he can find the corresponding heavenly materials and earthly treasures to treat the damaged origin during this period, it may be possible to slowly recover.

The difficulty is, will the Divine Lord's opponents let go of such an opportunity?

If the Divine Lord stays in this city, in the Hengqi Inn, the prodigies of the same generation will naturally not dare to be presumptuous.

As long as the Divine Lord does not respond to the challenge, it will be fine.

But the Divine Lord's style of doing things, I am afraid, will not listen to it, and will still choose to kill these villains like today.

More cruelly, will the Yinming tribe let go of this opportunity?

If the strongmen of the Yinming tribe arrive, I am afraid that even in the Hengqi Inn, it will not be safe.

The Divine Lord's future road will be difficult!

There are too many people in this starry sky who want to kill him.

The Divine Lord is too excellent, too powerful, so that the strong are jealous, and none are willing to miss such a good opportunity.

"Divine Lord, are you alright?"

The higher-ups of Hengqi Inn, the higher-ups of the Yu Clan, and the higher-ups of the Lanqin Clan all came forward and surrounded Jun Wuxie, each with a heavy expression.

“It’s alright, it won't take my life for the time being. With my luck, I will definitely find natural treasures to heal the origin of my Dao wounds on this Eternal Road. You don’t need to worry about me.”

Jun Wuxie's voice was very weak, and he was feeble. Supported by Yue Yao, he walked out of the life-and-death arena.

Countless eyes watched him leave, and a very small number of people had a cold glint in their eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

They looked at the previous positions of the Lanqin Clan and the Yu Clan, with a thoughtful look in their eyes.

Today, people from the Hei Ji Clan were not seen.

Even these days, people from the Hei Ji Clan have not been seen.

This is extremely abnormal.

You must know that this city is managed by the higher-ups of the Hei Ji Clan, and the city lord is also a member of the Hei Ji Clan.

But today, the city lord is not here, he didn't come here, and none of the higher-ups of the Hei Ji Clan came.

Something must have happened here.

It's just that what exactly happened is unknown and cannot be guessed.

“What do you think? Is Jun Wuxie's injury real?”

“It seems to be real. It shouldn’t be fake. How could he pretend so realistically?

I used my pupil technique to look, although I couldn't see very clearly, I could vaguely see that his wheel of life was covered with cracks.

It can be said that his situation is very serious.

If it were someone else, let alone fighting, they probably wouldn't even dare to use the power in their body.

His physical body is too abnormal, so he can forcibly support himself to fight.”

“Hmm, it seems that the master is still too cautious.”

“Do you dare to question the master's wisdom?

Of course, things that cannot be determined must be confirmed. Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory. Don't you understand?

According to the master, Jun Wuxie is quite cunning, so it's always right to be cautious!”

“I didn’t mean that, how dare I question the master? Please don’t wrong me, don’t mention it in front of the master!”

……

At the entrance of the Tianzi courtyard where Jun Wuxie lived in Hengqi Inn.

The higher-ups of the three major forces, Hengqi Inn, the Yu Clan, and the Lanqin Clan, sent him to the door, then stopped and respectfully waited at the door, waiting quietly.

It was not until Lingfei, Long Xi, and Shu Yuan, who had changed their appearance, returned that Jun Wuxie let the people from the three major forces waiting at the door come in.

As soon as the higher-ups of the three major forces came in, they saw him sitting under a tree in the courtyard, drinking tea.

Where was the weak look just now? His pale face had already returned to normal, his energy was as strong as a dragon, and his eyes were deep, making people dare not look directly at him, as if he could make people lose their minds.

“Greetings, Lord Jun.”

They stepped forward and saluted in unison, with a very respectful attitude.

The strength of this young man is beyond their imagination.

They are very clear about how strong those dozens of geniuses are.

But none of them could withstand Lord Jun's sword.

That sword was still under the condition that Lord Jun did not use his full strength.

They can hardly imagine how strong Lord Jun's peak strength is!

“No need to be polite.” Jun Wuxie looked at the higher-ups of the Yu Clan and the Lanqin Clan, and said, “You can prepare to send messages to your clans and let them send stronger people, preferably in the Half-God Realm.

With the Hei Ji Clan's aggressive style, they are very likely to have local conflicts with you here.

The strong man from the force secretly colluding with them is also very likely to send strong men to this city to lie dormant after learning that their people are dead.

You need to prepare early to deal with it, so as not to suffer losses.

As for Hengqi Inn, I still don’t know what kind of power is behind you.

I want to meet your power-holding level, such as your ancient ancestors and the contemporary helmsman, and have a good chat with them.

With the evolution of the times, some things are getting closer and closer. No matter which force it is, they should make their own choices.

How to go in the future should be decided now.”

Hearing him say this, the higher-ups of Hengqi Inn were immediately shocked.

They vaguely guessed what Lord Jun meant, but they were not sure and did not ask.

Because some questions are not something they can decide, nor can they represent Hengqi Inn to talk to Lord Jun.

“If Lord Jun wants to see our power holders, we should report this matter.

If there are no accidents, our power holders should come to meet with Lord Jun soon.

At that time, please Lord Jun, for the sake of our Hengqi Inn's many good deeds to you and the convenience we have given you, don't embarrass us…”

“You are thinking too much. The right to choose is with your power holders. It doesn't matter whether it is embarrassing or not. I will never impose my will on you.

You should send a message to the headquarters now. If they are willing to meet, please ask them to come to this Hengguan City as soon as possible.

Given the particularity of the Eternal Road, I can only wait here.”

“Yes, we will do it now.”

Two of the higher-ups of Hengqi Inn hurriedly retreated.

At this time, a strong man from the Lanqin Clan said: “Lord Jun, I don’t know how to deal with those strong men from the Hei Ji Clan who are controlled by us.”

“Don’t move them for now, just suppress them.

When the people from the Hei Ji Clan come in the future, release those people.

For the time being, there can be local conflicts with the Hei Ji Clan, but don't completely tear your faces and have a full-scale conflict.

See if they will come into contact with other forces.

After all, once the Hei Ji Clan gets on the boat, the road will be wild.

We can just take advantage of them to draw out some powerful forces that have been dormant in this universe for a long time, and then wipe them out in one fell swoop.”

“Lord Jun is wise!”

Whether it is the Lanqin Clan, the Yu Clan, or the higher-ups of Hengqi Inn, they have not thought of this.

Indeed, the Hei Ji Clan, which has not yet colluded with other forces, may not know the deeply hidden forces.

But the Hei Ji Clan, which is colluding with a certain force, through that force, the road will become very wild, and they will definitely know more mysterious hidden forces.

In this era, what choices will those forces make?

If they are all the same kind of people, they are very likely to come together and form an alliance.