Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

A thousand-foot Buddha statue, with a gigantic golden hand, descended from the sky, its might suppressing all directions!

Endless golden light of the Buddhist path poured down, countless Sanskrit characters falling, covering Jun Wuxie and the others.

The palm continued to press down, space collapsing and annihilating, as if to destroy all things, a terrifying sight.

"Strength infinitely close to the God Lord Realm, still too weak."

Jun Wuxie looked at the giant Buddha hand, allowing the golden light of the Buddhist path and the talismans to pour down.

He remained unmoved.

All the golden light of the Buddhist path and the Sanskrit Buddhist seals that landed on him could not break through the faint chaotic golden light flowing on his body.

"Demon Subduing Buddha Hand!"

The old monk roared, and a huge swastika symbol appeared in the palm of the Buddha's hand, instantly increasing its power!

"Overestimating yourself."

Jun Wuxie pointed forward with two fingers.

The finger, condensed from chaotic golden blood energy, instantly pierced through the void, striking the Buddha hand.

In an instant, the swastika symbol in the palm of the Buddha hand shattered, and the entire palm was directly pierced.

The chaotic golden finger swept forward, crushing everything in its path, piercing through the thousand-foot Buddha body.

Cracks rapidly spread across the thousand-foot Buddha body, which then collapsed.

"Quickly help me subdue this demon!"

The old monk's pupils contracted violently, shocked, realizing the opponent's horror.

How could this Jun Wuxie have become so terrifying in such a short time?

As he shouted, he retreated to the summit of Mount Ling.

Almost at the same time, three old monks appeared beside him.

The four of them hovered in the air, their kasayas radiating golden light.

Making them look like four dazzling suns in the sky.

"Heaven's sins can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins cannot be lived with!

Today, I will destroy your illusory bodies, and one day, when I return to the Godly Ancient, I will settle accounts with you Buddhist demons."

Jun Wuxie continued to climb the mountain, his eyes locked on the four old monks at the summit.

"Amitabha, you demon, you dare to speak wildly!

Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. We are here to eliminate demons, and today we will suppress you, purify the demonic thoughts in your heart, and awaken your conscience!"

After they finished speaking, their bodies moved instantly, appearing in four different directions.

Then, the four of them launched an attack on Jun Wuxie together.

At the same time, they also included Jingya, Chan'er, and Yan Yu in their attack target.

Jun Wuxie waved his hand, dissolving the Buddhist divine powers of the four old monks.

Almost at the same time, he reached out and grabbed into the void, and an old monk screamed, his body uncontrollably flying towards him.

The others wanted to rescue him, but it was too late, because they found their bodies bound by some kind of force, their feet heavy, and their whole bodies as if wearing shackles.

Crack!

The sound of a throat bone shattering rang out.

The old monk had already fallen into Jun Wuxie's hands, his neck locked by him, his body struggling violently, but he couldn't break free.

The next moment, Jun Wuxie slapped the old monk's head to pieces.

He screamed miserably, and his body instantly disintegrated, turning into a piece of light.

"Jun Wuxie! You dare to destroy this seat's illusory body. One day, I will suppress you in purgatory, so that you will never be able to turn over!"

When the old monk's body disintegrated, a phantom appeared, making a cold voice!

Jun Wuxie did not respond, but teleported, his sleeves rolled up, and the three old monks felt the world spinning, as if the entire world here was rolled into a terrible space.

They screamed, wanting to break through.

However, the chaotic golden blood energy swept in, crushing their bodies with cracks.

They screamed heart-rendingly, and the cracks on their bodies and heads spread rapidly.

Soon, they exploded in shock and anger!

"You are an extremely hateful demon. We will surely suppress you!"

The three people's soul imprints emerged, roaring, and then dissipated.

This scene was seen by the Arhats and Bodhisattvas in front of the Great Buddha Hall on the summit of Little Mount Ling, scaring them so much that their bodies went weak, and they collapsed on the ground shivering, their eyes full of horror!

The Buddhist enchantment covering Little Mount Ling disappeared.

Jun Wuxie strode towards the Great Buddha Hall.

Hundreds of Arhats and Bodhisattvas all knelt on the ground, trembling, following his footsteps, kneeling behind him all the way to the Great Buddha Hall, already frightened to the point of almost collapsing.

Jun Wuxie walked straight to the seat above the main hall and sat down.

Facing the terrified Demon Buddha Arhats and Bodhisattvas kneeling in the hall, he did not say a word, put his hands together, and the Buddha's light on his body flourished.

A strong Buddhist rhythm permeated.

Then, the sound of chanting began.

The sound of chanting turned into countless Sanskrit Buddhist seals, covering the Great Buddha Hall, and spreading out beyond Little Mount Ling.

In an instant, the sound of chanting covered the vast territory of the entire Western Region.

In the temples of the Ancient Buddha Sect, the abbots hurriedly activated the talismans, forming enchantments to cover and protect the temples.

No believer of the Buddha Demon Sect could resist this chanting, without even the slightest room for resistance.

Their realm was too low for Jun Wuxie.

In an instant, they were completely converted by Jun Wuxie, becoming his most devout believers.

In the Western Region, countless monks were now facing Little Mount Ling, where the chanting came from, prostrating on the ground, extremely devout.

In the Great Buddha Hall of Little Mount Ling, hundreds of Demon Buddha Arhats and Bodhisattvas also had no power to resist.

The moment the chanting sounded, their will to resist blurred, and was soon replaced by devotion.

"Great Mighty Jun God, Slaying Buddha is Compassion!"

These Arhats and Bodhisattvas all shouted devoutly.

"From today onwards, the Demon Buddha teachings are forbidden, and only the Ancient Buddha teachings are allowed in the Western Region!"

"We respectfully obey the Jun God's decree, follow the Ancient Buddha teachings, uphold the Jun God's will, and we are your most devout and loyal believers!"

… …

Jun Wuxie and the others left and returned to the imperial capital.

Soon, the imperial dynasty received news that Little Mount Ling in the Western Region had voluntarily requested to join the imperial dynasty.

An Ning, who was discussing state affairs with the ministers in the court, couldn't help but be stunned.

The ministers also showed surprised expressions.

"It seems that the Jun God personally went to the Western Region."

An Ning immediately understood what was going on.

The ministers heard this and suddenly understood.

So that's how it is. With the Jun God personally taking action, how could a mere Little Mount Ling cause any trouble?

At this point, the entire territory of the Canglan Ancient Star was completely unified.

Under the whole sky, there is no land that is not the emperor's; within the universe, there is no subject that is not the emperor's!

… …

Somewhere in the starry sky, on the continent where the dark creatures were located.

"The monks of the Western Region are going on a pilgrimage. Those old monks really have some tricks up their sleeves.

It seems they succeeded!

I just don't know if Jun Wuxie knows that a trick has been planted in his body?"

The faces of the people from the dark creatures, the Soul Hunting Sacred Hall, the Heavenly Purity Sacred Sect, the Fallen Red Dust, the Mu Yang Clan, and other forces all showed bright smiles.

"It's a pity that there is a Buddhist enchantment covering Little Mount Ling, so we couldn't see what happened inside at that time.

However, the scene of Jun Wuxie suffering must have been very exciting!

If those bald donkeys didn't want to get involved in too much karma, Jun Wuxie would have already died on Little Mount Ling. How could he have had the life to leave?

The bald donkeys from the Godly Ancient World should know some unknown secrets about Jun Wuxie.

What exactly is the secret that makes them afraid to get involved in too much karma?"

The dark creature muttered to himself, falling into deep thought.

"Great Dark Envoy, never mind what karma.

Since the surname Jun has been planted with a trick, making it difficult for him to maintain a long-term, high-intensity battle, then his ending is already doomed.

Maybe even the great dark strongmen won't need to take action.

Just wait for the strongmen of the Xuan You Realm to descend, and they will take his life!

This person has been rampant for a long time, and he should have disappeared from this world long ago!"

The ancient ancestor of the Fallen Red Dust said coldly.

There was a morbid grin on his face, and his heart was filled with crazy jealousy.

… …

At the same time, Jun Wuxie, who had returned to the imperial dynasty, left the courtyard where he lived.

He was now walking on a tree-lined path, stepping on the dappled light and shadows on the ground, and came to the back mountain.

There was a valley here, with beautiful scenery and very quiet, with only the sound of waterfalls and streams.

The valley was not big.

At the innermost part, there was a waterfall, a pool, and a mountain stream connecting the pool.

Dozens of meters away from the waterfall, there was a bamboo forest.

Inside the bamboo forest, there was an open space, where a delicate courtyard was built.

Inside, some grass and flowers were planted, a jade stone table, a bamboo house, and a wind chime hanging at the door, making a slight tinkling sound in the wind.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

It seems that she is not so boring, and would even hang wind chimes to decorate.

Entering the courtyard, Jun Wuxie casually sat down beside the jade stone table.

Looking at the closed door, he could feel the aura inside that had become unstable from the initial stability.

"Junior Sister Chenyu, it's been so many years, don't you want to see Senior Brother?"

As soon as the words fell, in just a few breaths, the door opened from the inside.

Yue Chenyu, with a tall and exquisite figure, walked out from inside.

Wearing a black floor-length dress, her beautiful face, and ink-like black hair moved with the wind.

Her face was always expressionless and cold, and her eyes always carried a bit of ruthlessness, as if she did not have the emotions that humans should have.

"Chenyu has met the Jun God."

Yue Chenyu walked to the table, sat down opposite Jun Wuxie, and then stopped talking.

The two people were silent for a long time.

"I've been back for so long, but you've been staying in the valley?"

Yue Chenyu seemed to be less and less fond of talking. Now, she seemed to have lost human emotions.

Is that really the case?

"I'm used to being alone."

Her answer was cold and bland, very short, and then she fell silent again.

Jun Wuxie was a little speechless and said, "Did Jingya allocate resources to you?"

"Mm."

She snorted coldly, as if responding.

"How has your cultivation been these years?"

"Mm."

She was still the same, replying with a soft 'Mm,' without any extra words.

"It seems you don't want me bothering you here either. I'll take my leave then, and you can continue cultivating."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he stood up to leave.

Watching his departing figure, the iciness in Yue Chenyu's eyes finally showed a slight ripple.

Her red lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, but she remained silent.

Only when his figure had reached the courtyard entrance, about to enter the bamboo forest, did she finally speak.

"Since you were going to leave so soon, why did you even come?"

Her tone was still cold and indifferent, but compared to before, there was a hint of emotion in it.

Jun Wuxie stopped in his tracks, turning around, his deep eyes fixed on her.

Their eyes met, her gaze still carrying that cruel indifference.

Suddenly, Jun Wuxie strode back.

He didn't sit down opposite her, but instead came directly to her side, looking down at her as she sat on the stone stool.

"You're always like a corpse. How do you expect me to stay?"

After speaking, Jun Wuxie reached out and pinched her chin, his eyes forceful. "Say what you want to say from your heart. Come on, say it!"

"I… I have nothing to say."

She replied coldly, turning her face to the side, avoiding his forceful gaze.

However, Jun Wuxie saw the obvious rise and fall of her chest.

At this moment, the emotions in her heart were fluctuating intensely, and even her breathing began to become disordered.

"Are you blaming me?"

Jun Wuxie lowered his body slightly, bringing his face closer, only a foot away from hers.

"The Divine King is the Divine King of all beings in the world. Chenyu wouldn't dare blame the Divine King."

Jun Wuxie was stunned. Why did these words sound so strange?

"Come on, look at me."

Jun Wuxie tried to turn her face to face him.

However, Yue Chenyu kept turning to the side.

"I told you to look at me!"

Jun Wuxie's voice was no longer gentle, his tone a bit fierce, a bit cold.

Yue Chenyu's delicate body trembled, and she no longer resisted, turning her face around.

Only, her eyes still held that cold, indifferent look.

"Tell me, do you want me to stay, or do you want me to leave?"

Jun Wuxie continued to move closer, the distance between their faces less than half a foot.

They stared at each other in this way.

Yue Chenyu's eyes gradually changed from cold indifference to a slight trembling, but she remained silent.

They maintained eye contact in silence for several breaths.

Jun Wuxie released her chin and was about to leave.

Almost at the same time, a hand tightly grabbed his sleeve.

Jun Wuxie stopped and turned to look at the hand holding his sleeve.

That slender, snow-white hand was gripping so tightly that the blood vessels on the back of her hand were clearly visible.

"Your temperament is truly stubborn and unyielding."

Jun Wuxie leaned down again, close to her ear, and said in a forceful tone: "You don't want me to leave? Then beg me, beg me to stay!"

Upon hearing this, Yue Chenyu's delicate body shook, and her eyes finally showed obvious emotion, a look of shame and annoyance.

She stared at him at such close range with that expression, never expecting that he would make such a request!

"Come on, beg me!"

Jun Wuxie hooked her chin, his gaze domineering and forceful.

"I…"

Yue Chenyu's red lips trembled, her eyes gradually becoming moist, and she slowly closed them. "I beg you, beg you not to leave…"

After speaking, crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Perhaps she was saying goodbye to the pride in her heart.

Perhaps she felt wronged because she was unable to refuse and chose to yield.

Or perhaps it was something else.

Jun Wuxie couldn't fully understand these two lines of pearl-like, crystal tears.

But he felt a little heartache.

At this moment, his forcefulness and dominance had disappeared.

"You're just too stubborn."

Jun Wuxie directly picked up Yue Chenyu, sat down in her original spot, and let her sit in his lap.

"I've never really understood you."

Jun Wuxie wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "You know, you've always had a cold and indifferent look in front of me, and you've been hiding in the valley all these years.

Today I came to find you, and you were even more indifferent than before, but when I was about to leave, you tightly grabbed me."

"Has there ever been Chenyu in your heart?"

Yue Chenyu suddenly raised her beautiful face, still with traces of tears, her beautiful eyes finally not so cold, with tears glistening inside.

Before Jun Wuxie could answer, her eyes showed a hint of sadness, and she said to herself: "There never has been. You've rejected me several times.

You don't want me, but why do you always appear in front of me, disturbing my heart? It's so cruel…"

"When have I rejected you several times?"

Jun Wuxie was a little confused. "Wait, what do you mean I rejected you? You never seemed to express your feelings to me, did you?"

"Didn't I? Have you even forgotten about this matter?"

Yue Chenyu's eyes were very complicated, with grievances, sadness, and a hint of anger. "Do you remember when we were in the lower realm sect, I stated several times that as long as you wanted it, my body could be given to you at any time, allowing you to take whatever you wanted, allowing you to do whatever you pleased…"

Jun Wuxie: …

He was immediately speechless.

Do those times count?

At that time, who would have thought that she was actually confessing?

Her tone and demeanor at that time were like she didn't care about her physical body at all, as if she was saying, 'You can do whatever you want.'

"Chenyu, who did you learn from, confessing to a man in that way?"

Jun Wuxie rubbed his forehead, truly feeling a headache.

He felt like he had been defeated by her.

"Isn't my unique method, Yue Chenyu's, allowed?"

Yue Chenyu stared at him, her eyes filled with anger. "I stated that I was willing to give you my body. Isn't that considered telling you my feelings?

Did you really think that I, Yue Chenyu, don't care about my purity?"

"Don't glare, soften your gaze. You need to try to learn how to be my woman.

In front of outsiders, it doesn't matter how cold and indifferent you are, but in front of your man, you can't be like this."

"My man?"

Yue Chenyu was stunned, her eyes fixed on him, tears welling up again, and she said, "What did you say? I want to hear you say it again…"