Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

“What are you standing there for? Come over and have some tea.”

Seeing Mo Qingli staring blankly at him and Wan, Jun Wuxie couldn't help but call out to her.

“Oh.”

Mo Qingli hurriedly came to them, took the tea set from Wan's hand, and said, "Sister Wan, let me do it."

She was still very self-aware.

She knew that Wan could serve the Divine Lord, but it wouldn't be right for her to make tea for her when she was here.

Before long, Mo Qingli brewed the tea and poured it for Jun Wuxie and Wan.

She poured herself a cup as well.

At this time, Jun Wuxie spoke, "This time, how many batches of the nearly two hundred disciples sent by the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect descended to the lower realm?"

“A total of three batches, with each batch descending approximately six hours apart.”

“That's about what I expected.

Otherwise, if they descended all at once, with their numerical advantage, it would be difficult for you to capture them alive.”

“Divine Lord, we cannot currently determine how many Eternal Realm experts the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect will send. Is everything really alright on your end?”

Mo Qingli was still a little uneasy.

She naturally understood the Divine Lord's methods.

However, the Eternal Realm was, after all, a completely different concept from the Legendary Realm and the Half-Step Eternal Realm.

One or two would be fine; the Divine Lord could definitely handle them.

Her only worry was that a large number would come.

No one could say to what extent the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect would strengthen the realm passage with the help of the dark forces.

“Qingli, you only need to know that if the Divine Lord says he can handle it, then he definitely can.

No matter how many Eternal Realm experts the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect sends.”

Wan responded to her concerns in a calm tone.

“Drink more tea and question less.”

Jun Wuxie placed the teacup, from which he had taken a few sips, on the table, leaned back slightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Wan got up, walked behind him, and gently massaged his shoulders.

Mo Qingli immediately stopped mentioning the matter.

“You've made great progress during my absence.

You should have obtained a lot of Vajra Godbone Zenith Pills in the Secret Realm, right?”

“Yes, but most of the Vajra Godbone Zenith Pills were given to me by Qingyue and the others.

It is extremely difficult to obtain Vajra Godbone Zenith Pills in the Secret Realm; they only drop when killing creatures of the same realm.

With my strength, it is still very difficult to obtain them on my own.”

“Has your confidence been shaken?”

Jun Wuxie half-closed his eyes, enjoying Wan's service, his face full of contentment.

“A little. The women around the Divine Lord are all amazingly talented, none weaker than Qingli, and even much stronger.

Especially Qingyue; her talent is too high. In the same realm, there is a vast chasm between me and her.”

“In the path of cultivation, do not always compare yourself with others.

You must remember that what you need to surpass is always yourself.

Surpass yourself again and again, constantly becoming stronger and continuously transforming on this path.

In this special era, there will always be some exceptionally talented people who would have been almost impossible to appear in previous eras.

The path of cultivation involves not only acquired effort and a resilient mindset, but also innate bloodlines as the foundation.

Qingyue's bloodline is one of the few in all the heavens and myriad realms, from ancient times to the present, that can compare with it.

People like her are here with a mission, bearing responsibilities and burdens far heavier than others.

As for the other women around me.

Most of them have amazing backgrounds.

For you to have cultivated to this point in one lifetime, being only slightly weaker than them in terms of talent and growth, is already a very rare thing.

You are a person with the potential of a Heavenly Emperor; do not belittle yourself and fall into a mental prison of self-doubt.”

“Hearing your words is better than a thousand years of cultivation.

Qingli thanks the Divine Lord for his guidance.

Divine Lord, after resolving the matter with the people from the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect this time, please move our Taiqing Sect and the territory under its jurisdiction to the Divine Ancient Star Region.

I estimate that after this, the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect should no longer send people to the lower realm.

Most of those about to descend will likely be core disciples of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect.

Although the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect is large and has an astonishing number of disciples, the number of core disciples cannot be too high.

Even if the current Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect has changed from when I was there, it shouldn't be too different.

At that time, the number of core disciples in each generation of the sect was no more than a thousand.

Each of these people is a cornerstone of the sect's future, a seed-level genius cultivated with a huge amount of rare resources.

Once a portion is lost, it will definitely be an extremely serious loss for the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect.”

“I have the same idea.

As you said, once they lose too many core disciples, considering the situation in the Divine Ancient World, it is very possible that the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect will temporarily give up because of this.

Just right, I plan to start expanding the dynasty after resolving the matters here.

At that time, the experts of your Taiqing Sect can come in handy.”

“As long as the Divine Lord has any instructions, our Taiqing Sect will never refuse.”

Mo Qingli expressed the Taiqing Sect's attitude on the spot.

“Yes, drink tea.”

Jun Wuxie stopped speaking, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes to rest.

… …

Two days later, a strong spatial fluctuation came from the passage between the two realms.

Mo Qingli, who was resting and gathering her strength, suddenly opened her eyes.

“They're coming!”

Her mind couldn't help but tense up.

“Relax, don't be nervous.”

Jun Wuxie sat up straight and slowly took a sip of tea.

Immediately, he released five Primordial Avatars.

The Primordial Avatars quickly hid in the vicinity of this area.

Before long, a figure walked out of the passage between the two realms.

Immediately following, many figures walked out one after another.

As soon as those people came out, they looked around this world, frowned slightly, and a hint of disgust appeared on their faces.

“Is this the Divine Ancient World?

As expected, it is a barren land only suitable for barbarians to survive.

Such thin and low-quality heaven and earth energy is really annoying.”

Their gazes swept around, landing on the mountains not far away, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.

“Grand Master Ancestor.”

The young man who came out first looked at Mo Qingli and shouted across the air.

His gaze swept across the devastated and riddled earth, and said, "It seems that Grand Master Ancestor's skills are much stronger than we thought.

So many core disciples have descended, but they have been defeated by Grand Master Ancestor.

Grand Master Ancestor is indeed the Divine Maiden of the sect back then, a being who almost ascended to the position of sect master.”

“That's right, after all, Grand Master Ancestor was one of the most dazzling people in the starry sky of that era.

It's just a pity that today is different from the past.

Grand Master Ancestor's era has long been buried in the years.

Back then, you fled to the Divine Ancient World, lingering on your last breath.

Until today, although Grand Master Ancestor's realm has recovered somewhat, it is far from what it used to be.

Now, she is only in the late stage of the Legendary Realm, not even at her peak.

Today, we have descended into this world. I wonder how Grand Master Ancestor plans to resist?”

“The Divine Lord is here, how can we allow you juniors to run wild.”

Mo Qingli's cold voice echoed in this area, her face calm.

“Hahaha!”

The group of young men laughed, then their eyes became fiercely murderous, and they suddenly locked onto Jun Wuxie, who was leisurely drinking tea.

“You are Jun Wuxie, right?

We have seen your portrait in the sect.

Grand Master Ancestor said that you want to deal with us?

Why does this sound like a joke?

Even though we are in this world, we still have the Eternal Realm due to the suppression of order.

Jun Wuxie, tell me, what do you have to compete with us?

Just by relying on your mere Divine Realm?

To put it bluntly, in our eyes, no matter how heaven-defying you are, you are just a slightly stronger ant.”

“Divine Realm is enough to kill you.”

Jun Wuxie put down the tea in his hand, stood up from his seat, carried his hands behind his back, and walked step by step towards the entrance of the realm passage.

“Extremely arrogant!”

The people of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect were furious, pointing at Jun Wuxie across the air, "You are only in the Divine Realm, what on earth makes you so arrogant!

Indeed, we have to admit that you are amazingly talented, and even can be said to be heaven-defying in the same realm!

However, the gap in realm is like a chasm!

You can wear the great realm barrier above the Divine Realm in the Divine Realm and inverse the legendary.

However, can you break through the barrier of the Eternal Realm?

We don't believe that there are such people in these heavens!

That is simply impossible, like a Arabian Nights, even myths and stories dare not write like this!

Can you do it?

It's simply a joke!

Even if you have something to rely on, it is useless in front of us!

Under the suppression of absolute power, any means are futile struggles!”

“That's right, Jun, we are all core disciples of the sect, and each of us is a genius of the Mixed Origin Great World.

Not to mention that the realm is much stronger than those who came down in the past, the Divine Forbidden Realm is also beyond their comparison!

What do you use to fight, what confidence do you have to say such arrogant words?”

The anger in their hearts had been completely ignited, but they did not immediately take action.

After all, there was still a distance between them.

The sect's high-level executives had instructed them not to be careless when dealing with Jun Wuxie, to avoid letting him escape, and to ensure everything was foolproof.

While they were talking, they spread out, forming an encirclement, so as to prevent Jun Wuxie from escaping.

“Jun, hahaha!

At this time, you are already a turtle in a jar, and we have already sealed off all sides!

Today, you will die!”

After forming the encirclement, they laughed triumphantly.

At the same time, Jun Wuxie also came to the entrance of the passage between the two realms.

He turned his back to the entrance of the realm passage, his eyes swept across the core disciples of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect, his palms spread out, and the talismans of the military path rushed out in pieces, forming a barrier, sealing the entrance.

His actions stunned the core disciples of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect, and they all felt incredible.

This person actually sealed the entrance!

What, is he afraid that we will be defeated and escape into the realm passage?

"Come, let me see just how capable you, the true disciples of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect who maintain the Eternal Life Realm in this world, are. Let's see how long you can last in front of me."

A faint chaotic golden light flowed on his body's surface, but the aura emanating from him was not particularly strong.

Most of his aura was contained within him.

"Frog in a well, ignorant of the vastness of the Milky Way!

Madman, prepare to die!"

A true disciple attacked. His name was Yu Shanjian, and he came from the same lineage as Yu Shanwei, who was killed by Jun Wuxie last time. They were cousins.

His killing intent towards Jun Wuxie was extremely intense.

In an instant, the light of Taiqing blotted out the sky, secret techniques and visions manifested, and a huge Taiqing phantom emerged, towering in the void like a mountain, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression!

With Yu Shanjian's movements, the huge handprint of that Taiqing phantom descended from the sky, suppressing downwards.

Rumble!

Within the area covered by the palm print, the airflow was extremely violent, sweeping wildly around, forming a terrifying storm. The void collapsed, turning into a terrifying black abyss.

On the handprint, large swaths of Dao patterns intertwined, like lightning, the killing intent astonishing the world.

Mo Qingli, who was watching the battle from a distance, narrowed her beautiful pupils slightly and involuntarily tightened her slender hand holding the battle sword, while her other hand made a gesture to draw her sword.

The other true disciples of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect were watching the battle from their respective positions, with smiles on their faces, as if waiting to see a good show.

Although they knew that this Jun Wuxie was very heaven-defying, his cultivation realm was, after all, what it was.

No matter how heaven-defying he was, it was impossible for him to contend against an outstanding talent of the Eternal Life Realm with the Divine Realm.

Even if he had trump cards in hand, using them would at most allow him to barely contend, and he would not be able to last long.

Therefore, they felt that with Yu Shanjian making his move, the outcome was already without suspense. There was no need for them to intervene in this battle. They only needed to wait leisurely for the result.