Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Inside the Grand Purity Hall, a moment of utter silence descended.

Chaotic golden blood energy cascaded from the void, distorting the surrounding space.

That prodigy of the Eternal God Realm knelt on the ground, hands bracing himself, struggling to endure, his entire body nearly pressed against the floor.

His body was already beginning to crack, blood flowing freely, staining a large area of the ground crimson.

"Daring to be arrogant with mere Mixed Origin God Realm cultivation, you are truly a frog in a well, thinking that because you possess some talent and can fight enemies across realms, you can be so rampant here!

Kneel down and repent!"

A stunning prodigy from the Feather Hall stepped forward, his movements like a ghost, instantly closing in on Jun Wuxie, raising his hand to suppress him to the ground.

"Careful, he is a Third Life Eternal God Realm cultivator!"

Mo Qingli's beautiful pupils constricted slightly, and she immediately warned him.

Smack!

A palm shimmering with chaotic golden light, arriving later but striking first, landed squarely on the face of that stunning prodigy.

The loud sound of the slap and the miserable cry of that stunning prodigy echoed almost simultaneously in the hall.

That stunning prodigy lost a mouthful of teeth, his face a bloody mess.

This slap directly sent him crashing to the ground.

Before he could even get up, Jun Wuxie raised his foot and stomped on his blood-streaked face, pressing his right cheek firmly against the ground.

That person only felt that the foot on his face was as heavy as a celestial mountain, no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail, he simply could not break free.

"Mere Reincarnation Eternal God, you came to invite humiliation."

While suppressing the Eternal God prodigy, Jun Wuxie, with a foot on the Reincarnation Eternal God prodigy's face, scanned the Young Master Yu's camp, "Is there anyone else who wants to come and get beaten, feel free to step up."

His calm words and assertive, confident demeanor made those present feel somewhat unreal.

They all wondered if they were hallucinating?

A Mixed Origin God Realm cultivator, slapping down a Third Life Eternal God Realm outstanding prodigy?

"Jun, you are too arrogant!

Even if you are incredibly talented and possess heaven-defying cross-realm abilities, your realm is ultimately too low!

This world will always be ruled by force, so what if your growth is unparalleled?

In front of a true powerhouse, you are nothing more than a slightly stronger ant!"

Another person walked out from the Feather Hall, a young man who looked to be around thirty years old, with sharp eyes and a powerful aura, his body flowing with Grand Purity light, distorting the surrounding space.

He stepped towards Jun Wuxie, "The Feather Hall Master said, you are not worthy of Immortal Qingli!

To dream of reaching such heights with your current realm, you will ultimately pay a price, and this price is one you cannot bear!"

"This time, Jun is dead for sure!

Huo Jinyan is the most talented prodigy in the Feather Hall besides the Hall Master!

He is already in the Half-Step Legend Realm, and with such achievements in just two hundred years, it should be no problem for him to step into the Legend Realm in a few more years!"

Someone from Young Master Yu's camp said with a smile, arms crossed, waiting to watch the show.

"Jun, did you hear what they said? Now do you know who I am, do you feel any fear in your heart?"

Huo Jinyan stepped forward, his aura sweeping out, his pressure spreading, his posture incomparably strong, as if he had complete control over life and death.

"I, Huo Jinyan, cultivated to the Half-Step Legend Realm in just two hundred years, and before that, I even cultivated the Reincarnation Eternal God Realm to the Fifth Life!

The gap between you and me is like a chasm, with an insurmountable barrier!

To kill you is just a snap of my fingers.

If it weren't for a situation like today, I, Huo Jinyan, wouldn't even bother to look at someone in the Mixed Origin God Realm like you, because you are not qualified!

Now, kneel down and repent, and I will leave you a complete corpse!"

He stepped forward, getting closer and closer.

Behind him, a Grand Purity Law Diagram emerged, like a bright moon, fiercely suppressing forward.

Instantly, the power of the Grand Purity Laws swept over like a mountain torrent.

Jun Wuxie reached out his hand.

His chaotic golden palm fingers were like a destructive force, piercing through the power of his Grand Purity Laws, obliterating it, causing his Grand Purity Law Diagram to collapse.

Almost simultaneously, his palm fingers, at a speed that Huo Jinyan could not dodge, locked his neck, directly pulling him in front of him and slamming him heavily onto the body of the previous prodigy, overlapping them together.

He raised his foot and stomped down, stepping on the two prodigies stacked on top of each other, no matter how humiliated they roared, they could not break free.

"Someone like you dares to spout nonsense."

Jun Wuxie's words were quite sharp, "Young Master Yu, does your Feather Hall have no one left?"

At this moment, the hall was once again silent.

The people in Young Master Yu's camp only felt their faces burning hot, as if they had been slapped hard.

Just now, they were still saying that with Huo Jinyan's move, Jun was dead for sure.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the other party reached out and captured Huo Jinyan, suppressing him under his feet.

"You are all frogs in a well, looking at the sky from the bottom of a well.

The trash under my feet has become an amazing prodigy in your eyes.

And you even say that his talent is second only to Young Master Yu.

In that case, Young Master Yu, you really are trash."

"You're courting death!"

The anger in Young Master Yu's heart was already extremely intense, burning his internal organs with pain.

He couldn't wait to immediately flay this person alive!

He was about to attack immediately.

"Hall Master Yu, there's no need for you to take action to kill him, let me do it!"

The Profound Thunder Hall Master walked out from his seat, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He was now furious beyond control.

A young man who didn't know where he came from, came to the sect to snatch a woman from Young Master Yu, and was so arrogant, saying that they were all frogs in a well.

Today, if this person is not suppressed and killed, before the envoy arrives, wouldn't they be suppressed by Mo Qingli and the Sect Master and others?

The Profound Thunder Hall Master walked towards Jun Wuxie, and the Grand Purity Profound Art on his body instantly evolved into Thunder罡.

In the center of the hall, it suddenly turned into a vast world, the sky above changed color, thunder rumbling, and countless lightning intertwined.

The Profound Thunder Hall Master walked like a Thunder God, his whole body flashing with lightning, and the aura of destruction swept open, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

"Jun Wuxie, do you have confidence?"

Mo Qingli recovered from the previous shock and hurriedly asked through voice transmission.

"Of course there is no problem.

Mo Qingli, today's events have evolved to this point, and it is impossible to end well.

Let the Old Sect Master prepare, today's Legend battle is inevitable.

We take this opportunity to give Young Master Yu and others a lesson, so that they can calm down."

"What are you going to do?"

Mo Qingli didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Leave the Three Hall Masters and the other Young Master Yu's henchmen to me, and you will deal with the foundation powerhouses who support Young Master Yu.

Although we can't kill them, we must at least injure them.

It just so happens that we can take the opportunity to kill some of their prodigies today.

In this way, when the Grand Purity Secret Realm is opened, it will also reduce their chances of obtaining Grand Purity Primordial Qi."

"What? You said you want to deal with Young Master Yu, the Profound Thunder Hall Master, the Blazing Flame Hall Master, and the other Elder Kings and prodigies alone?"

"That's right."

"This... how is it possible to do that?"

Mo Qingli couldn't believe her ears.

"I say I can, then I can.

Although I can't kill them with my current realm, I can completely contain them, so that they can't interfere in your battle with those foundation powerhouses.

You believe me."

"I... okay, I believe you!"

Mo Qingli thought for a moment and made a decision.

Although it sounded incredibly crazy, a fantasy, she still chose to believe him.

This Jun Wuxie is simply like a mystery.

The skills he has shown completely subvert cognition!

Judging from his current strength, he can already be said to be the first person in the Mixed Origin God Realm since ancient times!

If he can really block several Legends with his own strength, then it's simply..."

"Jun, die!"

At this time, the Profound Thunder Hall Master made his move.

The sky was filled with Profound Thunder pouring down, like a silver dragon piercing through the sky and the earth, and the aura of destruction was terrifying and devastating.

Jun Wuxie did not move from his original position, and a chaotic golden light rushed out from his body, turning into the Primordial Avatar.

The Primordial Avatar instantly went all out, using the Three Thousand叠 Killing Technique to meet the Profound Thunder Hall Master's secret technique.

Boom!

The war broke out instantly.

The Primordial Avatar used the Art of War, evolving into a sword array, and the sword energy went against the sky, strangling the Profound Thunder.

At the same time, the avatar rushed towards the Profound Thunder Hall Master, stepping on the Word Formula, as fast as a streamer, successfully approaching, palm fingers and fists like a storm, carrying out high-speed strikes.

Such a scene deeply shocked everyone present, and also made Young Master Yu and others feel shocked and angry.

They couldn't believe that there could be such a heaven-defying evildoer in this world!

In the Mixed Origin God Realm, he actually used only an avatar to block the Profound Thunder Hall Master of the First Heaven of the Legend Realm!

Young Master Yu's slender eyes were extremely cold and his eyelids twitched.

With such a man to help Mo Qingli, it may cause a huge obstacle to their plan.

Once they escape, they don't know what realm they will cultivate to in the future, and when they come back for revenge, it will be a nightmare!

Young Master Yu immediately winked at the Blazing Flame Hall Master.

The Blazing Flame Hall Master stepped into the battlefield, and the Grand Purity Profound Art soared into the sky, turning into a Blazing Flame Dragon, roaring and shuttling.

He immediately joined forces with the Profound Thunder Hall Master to attack the Primordial Avatar.

As long as this avatar is killed, then Jun will not be able to summon an avatar again in a short time.

Then join forces to kill his real body!

"Want to besiege my avatar, you are really too naive."

As Jun Wuxie's voice rose, another chaotic golden blood energy rushed out from his body, condensing into a second Primordial Avatar, going all out, and killing towards the Blazing Flame Hall Master.

Immediately afterwards, a third Primordial Avatar appeared, also killing towards the Profound Thunder Hall Master and the Blazing Flame Hall Master.

"You... how could you cultivate so many avatars!"

They were both shocked and angry, this person has so many avatars, and the strength of each avatar is shockingly strong!

Seeing this shocking scene, Mo Qingli and the Taiching Sect Master were already dumbfounded.

He actually blocked two legendary realm experts, and he only used an avatar!

"He wouldn't be the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor, would he? Otherwise, how could he be so brave…"

The Taiching Sect Master was so excited and shocked that his beard was trembling.

"Mo Qingli, Sect Master, why don't you go quickly? What are you waiting for?"

Jun Wuxie's voice echoed in the main hall.

Almost at the same time, the aura on his body erupted, and the chaotic golden blood energy was overwhelming. The river of time and mortal dust flowed under his feet as he attacked Gong Ziyu.

"You dare to attack me? You overestimate yourself!"

Gong Ziyu was furious and his killing intent was blazing. This person was extremely arrogant and dared to attack him.

He stretched out his arms, and countless feathers appeared between heaven and earth.

Those feathers flowed with Taiching light, evolving endless runes. Dao patterns crossed the sky, and a rain of killing intent poured down.

Clang—

Within the river of time, monstrous waves rose, transforming into a sword dragon that howled and spun rapidly, piercing towards Gong Ziyu.

At the same time, Jun Wuxie's palm swept across the sky, and countless military Dao runes emerged, evolving into a sword formation diagram. Endless sword energy shuttled back and forth, sweeping across all directions, colliding with the killing intent evolved from those Taiching feathers.

Rumble!

The chaotic phenomenon of the creation of the world emerged.

The fist印 was as blazing as the scorching sun that split open chaos, blooming with billions of rays of divine light, shining upon mountains, rivers, and the universe.

Chaotic Creation Emperor Fist!

Jun Wuxie used all kinds of secret techniques and divine powers to bombard Gong Ziyu, forcing him to resist at a high frequency, unable to free his hands.

At this time, Mo Qingli and the Taiching Sect Master had already disappeared from the main hall, heading straight for the sect's foundation.

Deep within the Taiching Sect, earth-shattering roars echoed, and Taiching light soared into the sky. Various Taiching secret techniques and phenomena crossed the sky.

"Bastards, you dare to attack us!

It seems you are seeking death. Today, I will fulfill your wish!"

Deep within the Taiching Sect, the old ancestor who supported Gong Ziyu's voice echoed between heaven and earth, filled with blazing killing intent and anger.

"Jun, you dare to do this! This Palace Master will make you pay a heavy price!

Do you think you can really contain us!"

Gong Ziyu realized his goal and was about to rush out of the main hall.

However, how could Jun Wuxie let him get his wish? Stepping on the "Line" word incantation, he blocked the entrance of the main hall before Gong Ziyu.

At this time, the people below the legendary realm in the main hall had already rushed out, paying attention to the battle inside the square.

"You want to stop us alone? Wishful thinking!

Everyone, listen to my orders, quickly eliminate dissidents. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die. Leave no one alive who resists!"

Gong Ziyu issued orders to the guardians, elders, supreme elders, and geniuses on the square.

"As long as I am here, you will not be able to get out in a short time!"

Jun Wuxie's voice was confident. He really couldn't severely injure a legendary realm expert.

Even if he could injure them, the extent of the injury would not be anything to a legendary realm expert and would not damage their foundation.

What he could do was to try his best to hold back Gong Ziyu and the two Palace Masters.

At this time, those outside received Gong Ziyu's order and immediately started a massacre on the square.

There were too many people who surrendered to Gong Ziyu, more than two-thirds, which made the number and strength of the two sides very different.

Those loyal to the Taiching Sect Master could hardly resist, and soon some people were severely injured.

At this moment, a chaotic golden blood energy rushed out of Jun Wuxie's body and landed on the square, condensing into a Primordial Avatar.

"How could you still have an avatar!"

Gong Ziyu's eyes turned red when he saw this scene, and his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot veins.

"Bastard, this Palace Master will tear you apart alive!"

Gong Ziyu was furious. He knew very well what the appearance of that avatar meant.

With the strength of his avatar, dealing with those who had defected to him, even outstanding geniuses and Elder Kings, would be a one-sided massacre!

"What are you yelling about? Noisy."

Jun Wuxie used the Chaotic Creation Emperor Fist and Thirteen Seals, bombarding him in all directions, forcing Gong Ziyu to resist with all his strength. For a time, he couldn't rush out of the main hall at all.

Outside the main hall, screams echoed across the sky on the square.

Military Dao formation diagrams and red dust sword energy shuttled through the square, and each sword energy possessed shocking killing power.

Whether it was an outstanding genius or an Elder King, they couldn't resist it at all.

Even if they joined forces to resist, they would soon be penetrated by successive sword energies through their secret technique defenses and fall into a pool of blood.

Those Taiching Sect people who were loyal to the Sect Master felt both excited and terrified.

The husband of Qingli Shangxian was simply an invincible killing god. His methods were too iron-blooded, and he didn't intend to give those who had turned to Gong Ziyu a chance to live.

They knew that after today, the sect's sky would change back.

The crisis of the past half year can be temporarily resolved.

It's just that the envoy of the Nine Heavens Taiching Sect will descend.

What should we do then, and how should we resist?

After all, the people from the Nine Heavens Taiching Sect who come down to the realm must all be legendary realm experts or above.

With the strength of the Nine Heavens Taiching Sect, there are as many legendary realm experts in its sect as there are carps crossing the river. Sending some at random would be fatal.