Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie began his journey from the starting point of the ancient road.

His heart surged, his blood boiled!

Now, he had broken through to the Dongtian Realm.

Before entering the pinnacle state of this great realm, he wouldn't need to go to the Eternal Divine Hall to cultivate.

Here, there was an endless supply of pure spiritual energy. He only needed to hunt down various levels of Sha spirits to obtain a continuous supply.

Ahead on this ancient road, the Sha energy was dense, rolling in.

He was in the front, with Lingfei following behind.

After traveling for about ten miles, Sha spirits began to appear in their line of sight.

Those Sha spirits wandered on the dimly lit, mist-shrouded ancient road, drifting like specters.

They sensed the aura of humans.

The Sha spirits turned in unison, and instantly, pairs of blood-red eyes all focused on Jun Wuxie.

“Woo ah!”

Fierce light blazed in the eyes of the Sha spirits. They opened their mouths and shrieked sharply, revealing mouths full of fine, sharp, saw-like teeth.

They charged towards Jun Wuxie in unison.

“Very good! They are all Sha spirits in the early Star Chen Realm. The level of spiritual energy is just right for me, who has just entered the Dongtian Realm!”

Jun Wuxie's eyes burned with passion. At this moment, in his eyes, these terrifying Sha spirits were the best resources.

Roar!

Clang!

He stepped forward, charging ahead with the gait of a dragon and the stride of a tiger, a true dragon and fierce tiger following him on either side.

The Dragon-Tiger Force was powerful and overbearing!

Between his punches and palm strikes, it was as if mountains were collapsing and the earth was overturning!

Every punch carried power through all directions!

Every palm strike reached the six directions!

With each punch and palm, he blasted apart the Sha spirits that charged up.

At the same time, a golden blood energy sphere with a diameter of one meter rose around his body.

The most yang and masculine Bing Fire burned within the blood energy sphere.

After blasting the Sha spirits apart, he reached out and grabbed them, preventing them from reforming their bodies. He then confined them within the blood energy sphere, where they were engulfed by the Bing Fire.

For a time, on this initial point of the ancient road, sharp howls rose and fell.

One Sha spirit after another was killed.

Pure spiritual energy poured into Jun Wuxie's body like a tide.

He continuously circulated the Beginning Golden Body Art, frantically converting the spiritual energy that poured into his body after killing the Sha spirits into the lifeblood essence needed to cultivate his physical body!

This formed a perfect cycle!

Killing Sha spirits to obtain the energy needed for cultivation, while simultaneously converting this energy into blood essence to temper his physical body.

Cultivating in battle.

Obtaining points and increasing his realm, accomplishing both at the same time!

… …

At the same time, at the Great Zhou Capital City Plaza.

The gazes of the people, which were originally focused on the ancient monument of the Qingshan Sword Sect, were now all focused on the ancient monument of the Zongwang Academy.

The quiet scene suddenly became lively and noisy at this moment.

“Look! Look at Jun Wuxie's points, they are skyrocketing wildly!”

“After being silent for two days, is he finally showing his power?”

“This momentum of point increase is a bit fierce!”

… …

The people all discussed and debated, staring at the rune ancient monument, under Jun Wuxie's name, where the points were rolling, adding twenty, adding twenty, adding thirty…

His personal points were increasing fiercely!

This process continued on.

A full half-day passed, and there was not the slightest pause.

“Face-Slapping Jun is really too fierce, he has been continuously hunting Sha spirits for a full half-day, is he even human? Is he made of iron, doesn't he need to rest?”

The people were shocked beyond compare. Since the start of the trial, for the past two days, they had never seen such a situation!

Even the fierce man Jin Xuanyu of the Qingshan Sword Sect only had his points increase for a maximum of two hours, and then he would temporarily stop.

He would probably stop for about half an hour before continuing to increase.

Clearly, even the strongest person needs to rest to recover the consumption of their body. It is impossible to be like a machine, tirelessly fighting without end!

However, Jun Wuxie overturned this common sense!

He had actually continuously hunted for half a day, without any pause, not needing to rest at all!

What kind of terrifying combat endurance is this?

“All of you, shut up!”

The expressions of the people from the Qingshan Sword Sect were extremely gloomy, their gazes coldly sweeping across the people watching the excitement.

The three words Face-Slapping Jun were like steel needles piercing into their hearts, deeply wounding their souls, trampling on their pride and dignity!

“Jun Wuxie is just Jun Wuxie, what Face-Slapping Jun! No one is allowed to say these three words again!”

The higher-ups of the Qingshan Sword Sect gnashed their teeth, the muscles on their faces twitching fiercely.

The face that had been slapped to a pulp two days ago, although now completely restored, the scar of shame was forever branded in their hearts.

Hearing everyone call Jun Wuxie that, they felt a burning pain on their faces, as if that slap was striking their cheeks again.

“Qingshan Sword Sect, aren't you being too overbearing?” Someone retorted from the crowd, saying, “How we call Jun Wuxie is our business, what does it have to do with you? The title Face-Slapping Jun is just a nickname we gave him, you are the ones who are assuming it applies to you!”

“Eh? Could it be that you were slapped hard in the face by Face-Slapping Jun before?”

“Is there such a thing? Qingshan Sword Sect is such an existence, a high-level power that doesn't even care about ancient kingdoms like our Great Zhou, how could they be slapped in the face by a Face-Slapping Jun in the Qi Condensation Realm?”

“That's right! Even if they are slapped, it would be others kneeling neatly on the ground, letting the people of the Qingshan Sword Sect slap them, wouldn't you say so?”

“Hmm, well said, that makes sense, but why do I feel a pain in my face?”

… …

“Despicable!”

The people of the Qingshan Sword Sect trembled with anger, all filled with baleful energy, their expressions gloomy, their gazes cold.

These people were speaking sarcastically, their words full of mockery.

They wanted to kill all the people watching the excitement below the stage!

However, they knew that they absolutely could not do that!

Their Qingshan Sword Sect claimed to be the orthodox Xuanmen sect to the outside world. Being strong and tyrannical was fine, but mass slaughtering mortals would have serious consequences, and they would bear the wrath of the Dominator-level forces.

“Why are you arguing with a group of ant-like mortals?”

The protector of the Kaitian Sword Sect spoke indifferently.

He glanced at the people of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and then looked at the two bluestone ancient monuments.

The total score of the Qingshan Sword Sect was over three thousand, and the total score of the Zongwang Academy was over five hundred.

There was still a six-fold difference between the two.

Feeling Yan Qingcheng's gaze looking over, he smiled confidently and said: “But five hundred points, the gap is too large, wanting to catch up is no different from a fool's dream.”

“Is that so?”

Yan Qingcheng hugged Xiao Yueyao and did not argue with the protector of the Kaitian Sword Sect.

Just then, on the rune ancient monument, the points under Jin Xuanyu's name, which had stopped changing for a long time, suddenly began to roll.

Adding thirty, adding fifty…

Seeing this scene, the protector elder of the Kaitian Sword Sect laughed loudly, pointing to the rune ancient monument and said: “What was I saying? With Jin Xuanyu's growth trend, even if that Jun Wuxie tires himself to death in the trial grounds, it will be difficult for him to catch up. The difference between the two cannot be measured in reason!”

“Ten days is short, but it is also long.” Yan Qingcheng said lightly: “I hope that in a few days, I can still see a confident smile on your face.”

The protector elder of the Kaitian Sword Sect leisurely took a sip of tea and smiled: “My smile will continue until the end of the trial.”

… …

Trial Grounds, a certain wilderness space.

Jin Xuanyu, the youth of the Kaitian Sword Sect, shuttled through this area like a stream of light, searching for and hunting Sha spirits.

He took out a jade talisman from his arms.

The jade talisman displayed his points and the total points of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and also displayed Jun Wuxie's points and the total points of the Zongwang Academy.

This jade talisman was secretly given to him by the Hidden Elder of the Qingshan Sword Sect a moment before entering the trial grounds.

The purpose was to allow him to understand the point situation of both sides of the competition even while he was in the trial grounds.

“Four hundred and sixty points?”

Seeing Jun Wuxie's points, a sneer could not help but appear on the corner of Jin Xuanyu's mouth.

“You can only kill Sha spirits in the early Star Chen Realm. Wanting to catch up with my points is simply laughable!”

He was very confident. On the jade talisman, his points were displayed as two thousand three hundred and seventy.

The difference between the two was very obvious.

“Well, I will hunt Sha spirits first, and when I accumulate to a level that you will never be able to catch up with in your entire life, I will go find you and torture you to death!”

Jin Xuanyu's words were cold and his eyes were gloomy.

He wanted to immediately go find Jun Wuxie and torture him!

However, thinking of the instructions of the high-level members of the sect, he forcibly suppressed the baleful energy and killing intent in his heart.

This point competition, allowing the Qingshan Sword Sect to win was the primary goal, only in this way could the sect obtain the holy-grade Lieyang Flower seeds from the Meitong Clan's female powerhouse.