Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Zongwang Mountain had long since transformed into a different spectacle than before.

The current Zongwang Mountain was incredibly bustling, with thousands of artisans diligently constructing numerous palaces, halls, and pavilions on the mountain.

The newly built palaces, halls, and pavilions were distributed across different peaks, while the Zongwang Hall, inherited from the old sect, was preserved.

The simple courtyard built by Jun Wuxie and his companions was also retained.

The environment of the mountain peak where they resided remained unchanged, preserving its original state.

Several individuals hurried towards and ascended Zongwang Mountain.

The owner of Jubaosai (Treasure Gathering Pavilion) revealed astonishment, looking at the people hastily climbing the mountain, and said, "Why have you come?"

The newcomers were none other than the managers of Jubaosai.

With gloomy expressions, they arrived at the small courtyard and handed a rune memory stone to the owner.

"Pavilion Master, you will understand once you watch this!"

"The people of the Central State Sacred Sect are too arrogant!"

"It's truly outrageous! What do they think Jubaosai is?"

"Severely injuring our Jubaosai's chief manager and daring to provoke us like this!"

Flames of anger burned in the eyes of the managers.

Su Lan was their chief manager, injured so severely, and the culprit dared to openly clamor in the city!

"You all should return first," the Pavilion Master said, accepting the rune memory stone.

"Pavilion Master, how is the chief manager's condition now?"

The Pavilion Master shook his head and said, "Deep coma, I'm afraid she won't wake up. You all should return and not provoke the people of the Sacred Sect. After all, the Sacred Sect is the leader of all."

"Are we just going to let it go like this?"

They were very unconvinced. When had Jubaosai ever suffered such bullying?

"This matter is not something you can participate in. Return at once!"

The few sighed, leaving with hearts full of anger and unwillingness.

"Let's see the scene recorded in the rune memory stone," Su Ji said, his face gloomy.

At this moment, Jun Wuxie's room creaked open, and a wooden barrel flew out, landing in the courtyard with a thud.

"Come, let's see how arrogant the people of the Central State Sacred Sect are!"

Jun Wuxie, soaking in the wooden barrel, said in a cold voice.

He had overheard the conversation between the managers and the Jubaosai's Pavilion Master in the room.

The rune memory stone projected the scene that had previously occurred in the capital's sky, playing out one by one.

Yan Linbo's expression and his arrogant words were clearly conveyed, echoing on this mountain peak.

"This brat is too arrogant!" Cold light burst forth in Su Ji's eyes, and he had the urge to go to the capital and kill this person.

But he knew he couldn't.

With his status, he absolutely could not attack a Sacred Sect's direct disciple, otherwise, it would trigger a tragic massacre of each other's younger generation by the high-level figures of both sects.

Jun Wuxie sat in the wooden barrel, his heart filled with raging anger!

That Yan Linbo almost caused Su Lan's death. He had not yet settled this debt with him, and this person dared to openly clamor and provoke in the capital!

"This person won't live past today!" His words were chilling, and the coldness permeated, causing everyone present to shiver involuntarily.

Even Su Ji was startled by his icy killing intent.

"Wuxie, you must not fall for his trick…"

"You don't need to dissuade me; my mind is made up!"

As soon as his voice fell, the power of life inside the wooden barrel madly poured into his body.

In an instant, he had completely absorbed all the power of life and leaped up.

A flash of light from the Nering revealed a set of white undergarments, a cyan outer robe, and combat boots, which he quickly put on.

The crowd opened their mouths, wanting to say something but hesitating.

In the end, no one tried to dissuade him again.

Jun Wuxie, fully dressed, turned and entered the house where Lingfei and Su Xiaoxiao resided.

Su Lan was now recuperating here, unconscious.

The blood on her body had long been cleaned, and her shattered flesh had been repaired, but because her origin was severely injured and her soul had suffered tremendous trauma, it was difficult for her to wake up.

"Brother Jun."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were red.

Although she was a Holy Maiden and Su Lan was just an elite disciple, she had liked playing with Su Lan since she was very young, so they had a good relationship.

Jun Wuxie nodded and sat down in front of the bed.

Su Xiaoxiao silently retreated and closed the door.

Looking at Su Lan's pale face in her unconscious state, Jun Wuxie's heart was filled with self-reproach and sorrow.

She should not have had to endure these things. If it weren't for knowing him, if it weren't for helping him and getting involved in his grudges with the Sacred Sect and other forces, how could she have ended up like this!

"I am sorry for you. As a friend, you have always silently and uncomplainingly helped me, but not only have I not been able to do anything for you, but I have also implicated you…"

He brushed Su Lan's hair and gently held her hand, saying, "Don't worry, I will make you wake up no matter what, and repair your origin! I will kill the person who hurt you! I will make him kneel before you and repent!"

"Now, I will take you to get revenge!"

Jun Wuxie passed one hand through her armpit and the other through the bend of her legs, picking her up and walking out of the house.

"Wuxie, what are you doing?"

Everyone was shocked to see him carrying Su Lan out.

"Xiaoxiao, Lingfei, come with me!" Jun Wuxie said. He would need someone to take care of Su Lan once they arrived in the capital.

He couldn't possibly fight while carrying Su Lan.

"This old man will accompany you," Su Ji stepped forward. No matter what, Su Lan was a member of his Medicine King Sect.

Now that such a thing had happened, although he couldn't directly attack the disciples of the Sacred Sect, he had to show his face, lest there be higher-ups of the Sacred Sect in the Great Zhou Capital.

"We'll go too."

The experts from various forces stepped forward one after another.

They knew that this was the time to show their stance.

Jun Wuxie was in opposition to the Sacred Sect. By showing their attitude, they were also showing their determination to befriend him.

Regardless of what the sect's leaders thought, at least they wanted to make such a choice now.

After interacting with him these days, they highly recognized Jun Wuxie's character.

They deeply knew that he was the kind of person who would treat you with sincerity if you treated him with sincerity.

"I appreciate everyone's kindness, but the current situation is delicate. It's enough to have Brother Su Ji accompany me. Please stay at Zongwang Mountain and help me protect the sect!"

"Very well, Brother Wuxie, rest assured."

The experts from various forces nodded in agreement.

Jun Wuxie carried Su Lan into the air and departed.

Along the way, his aura was extremely cold, and his eyes were as ruthless as a god of death from hell!

The killing intent was boiling in his heart, making his whole being full of ferocity.

With their speed, they arrived at the capital in a short while.

"Take good care of Su Lan!"

He handed Su Lan to Lingfei and Su Xiaoxiao, while he headed towards the center of the city.

His powerful military intent spread out, quickly locking onto Yan Linbo's location.

This person was currently in a luxurious mansion, holding Muyang Qingya and watching several women dance.

Jun Wuxie's arrival alarmed the people of the capital along the way, and they followed him.

"Yan Linbo, come out and face your death!" Jun Wuxie stepped on extreme speed and waved his sleeve.

A streak of sword light pierced through the hundred-mile-long sky, like aurora cutting through the world, with a boom, splitting a luxurious mansion in the city in half.

Instantly, dust soared into the sky, and the earth cracked.

"Ant, courting death!" A cold voice accompanied a person rising from the split mansion, flames rolling, making the clouds above the sky burn red.

Just as Yan Linbo rushed into the sky, a sea-like golden blood energy crushed across the sky, and a golden fist was even more dazzling and blinding than the scorching sun, blooming with intense light, instantly blasting towards Yan Linbo.

Boom!

An anomaly appeared!

The space there shattered!

The fist imprint was like a mountain collapsing and the earth overturning, its power reaching the heavens and the earth, shaking the eight wastelands!

"Ignorant fool!" Yan Linbo sneered, waving his fist to meet it, the surging flames moving madly along the trajectory of his fist, blasting forward!

With a boom!

The golden blood energy and the blazing true energy exploded at the same time.

The collapsing energy swept wildly in all directions, turning the area within ten miles into ruins.

Fortunately, the surroundings were very empty, and no one lived there.

Under one strike, Jun Wuxie and Yan Linbo both took two steps back!

The corner of Yan Linbo's eye twitched violently.

Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold as he stepped forward, his blood energy covering the sky and the sun, like a furious humanoid beast, crushing the void. Each step cracked the space, causing the heavens and the earth here to tremble!

People gathered in the distance to watch, nervously looking at the sky.