Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The situation in the Great Zhou capital had completely reversed compared to the previous few days.

In the past few days, people had felt very depressed.

At that time, the points of the Zongwang Academy were too few, lagging behind the Qingshan Sword Sect by several times.

Every Great Zhou person felt a kind of unspeakable humiliation in their heart, after all, the Eighth Prince was also in the Zongwang Academy's camp.

The Qingshan Sword Sect was high above, powerful and tyrannical, and had once humiliated the Great Zhou royal family.

It was not easy to have the strongmen of the Meitong clan and the old man beside the Seventh Princess take action to humiliate them, which could be regarded as venting some anger.

As a result, they later gained the upper hand again, flaunting their superiority here.

Everyone was holding their breath.

In the past few days, the people of the Qingshan Sword Sect and the Great River Sword Sect had been so smug that they were about to fly into the sky, talking endlessly, and often making sarcastic remarks.

Now, they were collectively silent, their faces green with anger, not saying a word.

Seeing their gloomy faces, trembling lips, and shaking bodies, everyone felt extremely comfortable in their hearts.

"How is it? Are the disciples of our Zongwang Academy still acceptable? Killing the peak of the Star Chen Realm's tenth transformation is like cutting vegetables." Old Jiu said to the high-level officials of the Great River Sword Sect with a smile on his face: "What's the matter with the geniuses of your sect? After six days in the trial land, the highest score is only seven hundred?"

Hearing this, He Jianyun's facial muscles twitched fiercely.

He took a deep breath and sneered: "The disciples of my Great River Sword Sect are naturally gifted. Although the highest scorer in this trial land only has seven hundred points, it must be the result of hunting evil spirits with their own true strength!"

"That's right!" Vice Sect Master Yu Zhi echoed, saying: "The disciples of our Great River Sword Sect are pure in heart, act uprightly, and disdain to take any crooked paths or take advantage of opportunities!"

"You said that the people of your Great River Sword Sect are pure in heart and upright?"

Old Jiu was stunned and immediately laughed in anger.

The Great River Sword Sect's methods were cruel, vicious, and their sect master even tortured and killed his own close sister, exposing her body for more than twenty years!

The disciples of their Zongwang Academy, who were killed in duels on the Life and Death Stage, all had their heads cut off and made into human head lanterns!

This kind of insane sect actually had the audacity to say in public that the people of their sect were pure in heart and upright!

"Shameless!"

Someone in the crowd shouted angrily.

Before the people of the Great River Sword Sect could find out who was shouting angrily, it instantly aroused resonance.

Immediately, countless people in the audience shouted "shameless."

Everyone now felt very disgusted with the Great River Sword Sect. This sect had brought in the Qingshan Sword Sect, humiliating the Great Imperial Family and the Great Zhou.

Thinking about what they had done to the Zongwang Academy over the past few hundred years, cruel and vicious, they still had the face to praise themselves like this.

"All of you shut up!"

The disciples of the Great River Sword Sect became exasperated and furious, their faces turning green and white.

Sect Master He Jianyun and Vice Sect Master Yu Zhi, however, sat upright, their faces not red and their hearts not beating.

"He Jianyun, do you see? Everyone knows what kind of people you are." Uncle Niao Mu Qianshan said, gritting his teeth.

He thought of his wife, his heart aching!

"We act righteously and sit upright, why do we need others to recognize us?" He Jianyun sneered.

"I don't want to argue with such a shameless person like you!" Uncle Niao said in a cold voice: "You just said that Wuxie is taking advantage of opportunities, what evidence do you have? Which eye of yours saw it?"

"Hahaha!" Before He Jianyun could speak, Yu Zhi laughed loudly and said: "Use your brain to think, if it wasn't for taking advantage of opportunities, how could his points increase so rapidly? Do you believe that he can kill hundreds of evil spirits at the peak of the Star Chen Realm or half-step Star River Realm in a few hours?"

"The facts are in front of you, you say you don't believe it?" Uncle Niao's beard trembled with anger. The people of this Great River Sword Sect were really sophistical.

"What facts? The facts of taking advantage of opportunities?" He Jianyun sneered and said: "Mu Qianshan, you want to prove that the waste that our Great River Sword Sect doesn't want is a genius of the ages, but is he? Killing evil spirits above the peak of the Star Chen Realm at this speed, if you still have a brain, you wouldn't believe it! I think he must have encountered evil spirits fighting among themselves, killing each other, and picked up a bargain!"

"Sect Master He." Emperor Ji Liufeng couldn't help but say: "Anyway, in your mouth, Jun Wuxie is a waste if he has few points, and he is still a waste if he has many points. You always have various reasons you can think of. On the other hand, the disciples of your Great River Sword Sect must be geniuses even if they have few points, and you still have your reasons. But this is a points competition, not a war of words!"

He Jianyun's facial muscles twitched slightly.

At this time, a burst of contemptuous voices rang out from the audience.

This kind of style of not admitting defeat and forcibly quibbling was really disgusting.

The dignified sect master was actually of this virtue?

People were shocked.

"Qianshan, what are you arguing with this kind of person about?" Old Jiu pointed to the crowd below the stage and said: "Didn't you see that everyone in the audience is mocking him?"

"Hmph, why should I, He Jianyun, fear the ridicule of ants, your Jun Wuxie…"

His words stopped abruptly here, his eyes fixed on the Zongwang Academy's rune ancient monument, the corners of his mouth twitching, and the muscles on his face spasming non-stop.

At this time, the audience was quiet.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became incomparably silent.

Everyone seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, and they all fell silent in an instant, everyone's eyes focused on the name of Jun Wuxie engraved on the rune ancient monument.

The points there had just jumped violently.

This jump was like a giant stone hitting everyone's hearts!

Plus five hundred and fifty!

Such a numerical value rolling, deeply impacting people's eyeballs!

Not to mention the people watching the excitement, He Jianyun's voice stopped abruptly, he was shocked!

What realm of evil spirit was killed?

One evil spirit actually increased by five hundred and fifty points!

"This is impossible!"

Ming Yi, the core elder of the Kaitian Sword Sect, stood up suddenly.

He stared incredulously at Jun Wuxie's points on the flying rune ancient monument.

"Such a high individual score must be an evil spirit of the Star River Realm! The strength of the evil spirit is infinitely close to the genius level of the human race. Even if Jun Wuxie breaks through to the Dongtian Realm, it is impossible to do it!"

He didn't believe it at all, and he didn't want to believe it, but the points were real, and the rune ancient monument would not be fake.

Just as his voice fell, the points under Jun Wuxie's name jumped violently again.

Plus six hundred!

Wow!

After a short silence in the audience, it instantly boiled.

Everyone was shocked and stared incredulously at the jumping numbers.

What realm of evil spirit was killed?

The most amazing thing was that after the previous five hundred and fifty points, it had only jumped for less than a cup of tea, and the second six hundred points jumped again.

This meant that Jun Wuxie had killed two evil spirits of the Star River Realm in a short period of time!

Then, in less than ten breaths, the number jumped for the third time.

Plus six hundred!

The noisy and boiling scene instantly quieted down again.

It was so quiet that people's pounding heartbeats echoed in the square, clearly audible.

Old Jiu and Uncle Niao were stunned.

They couldn't believe it was true!

Evil spirits of the Star River Realm, killing continuously, indicating that it was one against several.

How did Jun Wuxie do it?

But the excitement and excitement in their hearts were indescribable.

This kid really gave the sect a face. He alone compared all the disciples of the Great River Sword Sect and the high-level force Qingshan Sword Sect. In the points competition, he rubbed the two on the ground, leaving no slag behind!

"Having such a disciple, what more can I ask for in this life!"

Old Jiu smiled, and as he smiled, his eyes became moist.

At this moment, he felt that he could die with a smile.

The Zongwang Academy had successors, and the future revival was promising, no longer just a illusory dream, but a foreseeable future!

"Yao'er said, brother is always the best!"

Little Yueyao was extremely excited in Yan Qingcheng's arms, with a pure and innocent smile on her face, her big eyes sparkling.

"Little bastard, you can always do the impossible in the eyes of others…"

Yan Qingcheng looked at the points on the rune ancient monument and couldn't help but feel dazed.

That young man was too outstanding, so outstanding that she felt deeply shocked.

Such a young man, what would his future be like, so brilliant and radiant?

…

At this moment, in the trial land, in another deep and dim corridor leading to the deepest part.

Jin Xuanyu leaned against the wall, panting violently.

Looking at the changes in Jun Wuxie's points on the jade talisman, the muscles on his face twitched, deforming his entire face.

"Damn it! How could this be? How is it possible!"

He roared angrily, almost vomiting blood!

Before, he had seen Jun Wuxie's points increase sharply, and he had quickly surpassed him.

He knew the importance of the points competition to the sect, so he frantically looked for evil spirits to hunt, and he was so tired that he was exhausted.

As a result, not only did his score not catch up, but it was getting bigger and bigger!

Now, that Jun Wuxie's score jumped by five or six hundred points at a time!

"What dog shit luck did this bastard step on? He must have encountered a weak evil spirit of the Star River Realm. Why don't I have such luck!"

He punched the ground, smashing the ground to pieces.

"So what if you have good luck? No matter how many points you have, they are destined to be cleared to zero in the end. You can't escape my palm. Wait for me to come and torture you to death, damn ant!"

He gritted his teeth, resentful, his eyes cold and his face ferocious.

He actually lost to that low-realm kid in hunting points, he was really unwilling.