Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Uncle Fu, who was by Cang Ming's side, possessed the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Highest Celestial Realm. He was incredibly shocked and furious. Someone had infiltrated their ranks, yet he hadn't sensed it.

That punch was too terrifying, actually blasting the young master's head open.

Now, the young master's life or death was unknown, and that person was chasing after him to deliver the final blow. How could he watch the young master die before his eyes?

Dense true energy runes appeared between his palms, and as he struck, they formed a formation diagram, crushing forward.

"Hmph!"

Jun Wuxie sneered, pushing the Primordial Disassembly Art to its limit. The 'Fight' character incantation was triggered, and the power of the Qiankun Cave Heaven surged. He turned around to meet Uncle Fu's palm print, sweeping his sleeve.

Instantly, a massive black vortex appeared, like a bottomless black hole devouring all living beings, and the power of Qiankun surged.

Uncle Fu's palm print formation diagram collided with the black vortex and was instantly sucked in. The entire formation diagram was shattered within the black hole.

The black hole rapidly shrank, returning to Jun Wuxie's sleeve.

"Qiankun Sleeve!"

A look of shock flashed in Uncle Fu's eyes, his heart filled with astonishment.

Many people in the starry sky knew Qiankun Sleeve, but it was only used to store objects, never for attacking.

However, the Qiankun Sleeve displayed by this person covered in golden blood energy was clearly different. It was a divine ability with immense power, actually shattering his secret technique formation diagram.

"Don't you dare hurt my young master!"

Uncle Fu reacted, his palms spreading open, and boundless true energy surged from his palms, transforming into countless chains, clattering as they rushed towards Jun Wuxie.

"Chains of Heavenly Law, bind!"

He waved his palms, the chains dancing like long snakes, entangling from different angles, covering the sky and earth.

"No one can save your young master!"

Jun Wuxie flicked his finger, and a mysterious rune entered the void.

At this moment, it was night, and the stars filled the sky, but the instant the rune flashed, the entire starry sky dimmed for a moment.

Endless starlight cascaded down like a waterfall, condensing into countless starlight swords, unleashing dazzling sword energy, and severing those true energy chains.

At the same time, Jun Wuxie took a step and caught up with Cang Ming, pointing his finger downwards.

Cang Ming's soul suffered severe damage. He was already dizzy, his head exploded, and it was difficult to recover in a short time. Sensing danger, he wanted to dodge, but couldn't avoid it at all.

"Young Master!"

Uncle Fu roared, and at that moment, with a '噗' sound,

Cang Ming's body was pierced by the finger light, letting out a miserable scream, and his Cave Heaven was torn apart.

Jun Wuxie reached out, grabbed Cang Ming's ankle, dragged him, and stepped across the sky, easily passing through the barrier and entering the arena.

"Who exactly are you?"

Uncle Fu's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the figure in the dazzling golden light. The other powerhouses finally reacted at this moment. Seeing the young master captured, his head a bloody mess, they were startled and their faces turned pale.

"Who am I? Weren't you waiting for me?"

As Jun Wuxie's voice fell, the Primordial Avatar, which was fighting against several overlapping hand seals, suddenly turned into a ray of golden light and entered his body.

The golden light on his body faded away, revealing his true appearance.

"You!"

At this moment, the powerhouses naturally recognized who he was.

"The one just now was actually just your avatar!"

"Hmph!" A powerhouse from the Desolate Heaven Family sneered: "Little brat Jun, I didn't expect that was just your avatar, and your real body was hiding in the dark. You could have left quietly, but you insisted on showing yourself. It seems you have something to rely on, thinking you can contend with us?"

"Jun Wuxie, now that your real body is here today, don't even think about leaving alive." A middle-aged man wearing a crown came from the distant sky, followed by several Xiluo powerhouses at the Great Perfection of the Highest Celestial Realm. "You and I can be considered equal in status and position. It's not a disgrace for you to die at the hands of this king today."

"The King of the Xiluo Empire?" Jun Wuxie looked at him coldly: "I want to know, I have no grudges with your Xiluo Empire, why are you helping these people to deal with me? Could it be that this can bring you some benefit?"

"Killing you is the general trend." The King of Xiluo shook his head and smiled: "Of course, these are just high-sounding words. As long as you are killed, the Immortal Execution Dynasty can be destroyed. Once the Immortal Execution Dynasty is destroyed, the Emperor Beginning Star will be left for us to plunder and colonize, and the resources there will be ours! This time, you disguised yourself as Ji Beilan, causing our empire to suffer heavy losses. We must spare no expense to kill you here!"

"Oh? Your Xiluo Empire also wants to destroy my dynasty and plunder the Emperor Beginning Star?"

Jun Wuxie's killing intent was already boiling in his heart. Xiluo was far away from the Emperor Beginning Star, and these people actually wanted to cross the starry sky, plunder the Emperor Beginning Star, and colonize it there.

"Amitabha, Benefactor Jun has fallen deeply into the demonic path. Letting go of the butcher's knife as soon as possible and accepting the sanctions of justice is your only choice. Don't be obsessed."

A high monk from the Dawei Buddhist Temple chanted the Buddha's name, his face full of compassionate solemnity.

"Hypocritical!" Jun Wuxie sneered: "Is it me who wants to kill you, or you who wants to kill me? Who should put down the butcher's knife? I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen someone as shameless as you, acting like a whore and insisting on erecting a chastity arch!"

"Amitabha, monks are compassionate and cannot bear to see the suffering of all living beings. The beings of the Immortal Execution Dynasty have been corrupted by the benefactor's demonic will and will surely bring disaster to the world in the future. This old monk and others are acting on behalf of the heavens, only to relieve the suffering of all living beings in the world. If the demons of the human world are not emptied, this old monk vows not to become a Buddha, and is willing to hold the demon-slaying knife for the Buddha and stain it with the blood of demons! Good, good!"

The old monk clasped his hands together, his face kind and benevolent, with a noble sense of fearlessness and great sacrifice.

The muscles on the faces of the other powerhouses twitched.

They had always killed according to the law of power, but this Dawei Buddhist Temple insisted on coming up with a set of high-sounding arguments, forcibly putting the hat of a demon on the Immortal Execution Dynasty.

"Bald donkey, you don't need to say any more, I already know the will of your Dawei Buddhist Temple. If I have time in the future, I will go to the Dawei Ancient Star and send you to the Western Paradise to see the Buddha!"

Jun Wuxie's words were very calm, but his killing will was exceptionally firm.

"Amitabha, benefactor is talking big. Benefactor should think about how to survive today. Benefactor dared to show up, he must have something to rely on. Why not show your reliance to this old monk and others."

The old monk was very confident, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

They had forty or fifty powerhouses above the peak of the Highest Celestial Realm here, and this was the base camp of Xiluo. Even if the other party had a trump card and they were no match, Xiluo still had a large number of powerhouses, even existences at the pinnacle of the Highest Celestial Realm, as well as the ancient killing formation under the imperial capital!

I'm afraid even the Saint of War couldn't get away with it today!

"Don't worry, you'll see it."

Jun Wuxie looked at those red-robed archbishops and said: "Where is your Pope? I heard he is the number one powerhouse in the Xiluo Starfield? Do you want him to come out and spar a few moves?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their ears.

What kind of confidence did this Jun Wuxie have to be so arrogant, actually specifying that the Pope should come out to spar?

That was the Pope, who had been at the pinnacle of the Highest Celestial Realm for thousands of years. He was one of the best in the entire starry sky!

In this world, there are probably not enough hands to count those who are qualified to challenge the Pope!

"Jun Wuxie, you are really arrogant. Are you worthy of the Pope to take action?"

Those red-robed archbishops were full of anger. The Pope was the most revered existence in their hearts.

But they did not dare to act, including the other powerhouses, they just surrounded Jun Wuxie in the arena and did not act.

Only because the young master of the Heavenly Law Holy Land fell into Jun Wuxie's hands, they were somewhat afraid to act rashly.

The Heavenly Law Holy Land was powerful, and the young master's status was respected. If they could save him, they would naturally save him. How could they watch him die?

"I don't want to hurt the innocent, let those people in the audience leave quickly."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he turned to look at a high-rise building on a certain street outside the arena. His gaze pierced through the sky, but the purple-clothed youth at the window flashed into the room.

He couldn't help but smile and said: "You planned all this, why don't you dare to let me take a look now? What are you afraid of? Are you scared?"

In the room on the top floor of the high-rise building, the purple-clothed youth's eyes were gloomy, and his hands hanging at his waist were clenched into fists, exuding a cold aura.

"Master, the one who released his divine sense to search before should be him."

The old man beside the purple-clothed youth said in a low voice.

"Do you think he had already seen through my identity before?"

The purple-clothed youth tried his best to make his voice sound calm, but the old man heard a sense of tension in his voice and couldn't help but say: "Master, he released his divine sense to search here before, and as soon as it came into contact with Master, this old servant startled him back. Master is wearing a mask, and his aura is also different from what it was back then. In theory, he should not have seen through Master's identity."

"Is that so?"

The purple-clothed youth secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man couldn't help but said: "Master, why are you so afraid of that Jun Wuxie? He is already a turtle in a jar and will be buried in this city today. He is not to be feared."

"Not to be feared?" The purple-clothed youth's eyes flickered a few times and said: "You don't understand him! Since Ji Beilan has already been rescued by him, but he still has to show up, it's hard to say who is the hunter and who is the prey."

"Does Master mean that he can reverse the situation under such circumstances?" The old man naturally didn't believe it, unable to imagine any possibility of turning the tables: "This is Valenba, with countless powerhouses from the Xiluo royal family, and the even stronger Church, with the Pope. How can he turn the tables?"

"Heh heh." The purple-robed youth sneered: "If others knew how he could turn the tables, he would have died countless times! Every time in a desperate situation, he can reverse it with unexpected methods. This is Jun Wuxie! You think you can kill him with your move, but that's not the case. There's no guarantee of success. Once it fails, the loss to me will be heavy, so I can only borrow a knife and completely absolve myself of responsibility, avoiding being targeted by the Military Sage."

The old man was slightly silent, and then said: "As Master said, if we really can't kill him this time, then it will probably be even more difficult for Master to kill him in the future."

"No, we still have a chance. Even if Jun Wuxie leaves alive today, the hatred between him and these forces will be even deeper. Those people will be more afraid of him than ever before, and their will to kill him will be extremely strong. When that time comes, we'll add fuel to the fire, and things will be done."

"It seems that Master already has a plan in mind."

"I already have one. I had a backup plan long ago, just in case I couldn't kill him this time. Everyone has weaknesses. As long as you make good use of their weaknesses, there is no one you can't kill, even if he is Jun Wuxie."

The purple-robed youth regained his confident look.

......

At this time, in the arena, Jun Wuxie coldly retracted his gaze.

That purple-robed youth didn't even have the courage to meet him face-to-face from afar.

Such an opponent will always only be worthy of hiding in dark corners, using despicable methods that can't be seen in the light.

He may think that he can continue to hide in the shadows, but little does he know that in Jun Wuxie's eyes, he has been completely exposed to the sunlight, naked, without any cover.

"Jun, release our young master!"

Butler Fu and the powerhouses of Tianli Sect had been staring at him, constantly looking for opportunities. Once they felt that he had the slightest slack, they would take action to save Cang Ming.

But what made them angry was that even when Jun Wuxie turned to look at the distant sky, not knowing who he was talking to, his whole body's aura didn't have the slightest flaw, making them dare not act rashly.

"Cang Ming, they want to save you."

Jun Wuxie sent life essence into Cang Ming's face, repairing the wounds on his face, allowing him to speak.

"Jun Wuxie! Do you know who I am? How dare you treat me like this? Do you understand what kind of existence Tianli Dao Earth is in the starry sky?"

Cang Ming stared at him coldly, his heart already frantic, filled with resentment and crazy killing intent. This person dared to crack his cave heaven and drag him like a dead dog!

In his life, he had always been high above, and with a single word, countless powerhouses would tremble in front of him. When had he ever suffered such a humiliating disgrace?