Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie shook his head. Ba Feng's state of mind had already wavered. In this situation, it was difficult for him to display his true strength.

He was already no match for him, and now he was even less so.

Facing Ba Feng's Overlord Body Divine Fist, Jun Wuxie spread his palms and blasted forward, shattering his fist imprint runes in the starry sky.

He carried one hand behind his back, his body advancing like a teleport, palms and fingers bombarding out, colliding fiercely with Ba Feng's divine fist.

"Jun Wuxie, your power cannot break my armor!"

Ba Feng said confidently during the fight.

"Stop deceiving yourself. You're just trying to embolden yourself. You know very well that your bloodline armor cannot last forever, while I can fight at this intensity without ever exhausting myself!"

Jun Wuxie countered each move, engaging in close combat with Ba Feng, preventing Ba Feng's divine fist from hitting him, dissolving all his attacks, and always finding opportunities to counterattack, bombarding Ba Feng, but his power was extinguished by his armor.

Ba Feng's strength was slightly stronger than Xing Yu, but that was all.

Jun Wuxie did not use his full strength. His punches were all ordinary attacks, without using secret techniques. Even the Primordial Spirit Disintegration only used the first half.

He didn't want to completely crush Ba Feng, as that might cause a devastating blow to his Dao heart.

Such people are too proud and have too much self-esteem. They can accept failure, but it is difficult to accept being crushed by others in the same realm.

He hoped that Ba Feng could maintain a stable Dao heart so that he could become his right-hand man in the future, instead of a decadent person whose Dao heart had collapsed, doubting himself, and giving up on himself.

Rumble!

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, fighting from one end of the starry sky to the other. Countless stars along the way disintegrated in their fight, turning into countless tiny meteorites, and then annihilated in the aftermath, turning into dust.

People watched this scene in shock. Was the star-bursting level battle between gestures really caused by a half-sage in the Great Heavenly realm?

Although those stars were countless times smaller than the ancient life stars, they were also extremely terrifying.

It should be known that the smallest of those stars had a diameter of thousands of miles, and the largest had tens of thousands of miles.

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Outside the battlefield, beside Cang Tian, the Supreme Elder of Tianli Daotu had a solemn expression. He handed the rune communicator to Cang Tian: "Young Master, the Venerable wants to talk to you."

Cang Tian glanced at it, took the rune communicator, and with a surge of true energy in his palm, directly shattered it.

"Young Master, you!"

The Supreme Elder's face was ugly, and he was almost speechless with anger.

"Young Master, you have also seen that Jun Wuxie and Ba Feng's battle did not use their full strength at all. Are you really confident that you can defeat him?"

"Supreme Elder, my mind is made up, you don't need to say anymore." Cang Tian looked at him seriously: "I have already made an agreement with him in front of the people of the entire starry sky. Do you want me to become a laughing stock in the starry sky?"

"But…"

"No buts! No one should interfere in the matter between me and Jun Wuxie, not even my father! My will is extremely firm. This is the path I have chosen, and I will continue to walk it, regardless of success or failure!"

The Supreme Elder of Tianli Daotu stopped talking.

"By the way, if I lose, go back and tell my father that it is best not to target the Zhuxian Dynasty, otherwise, our father and son may meet on the battlefield in the future, and I don't want to see that day!"

"Young Master, what do you mean by this? Even if you lose, according to the bet, you will only have to agree to be driven by him once, plus owe him a life. Do you still want to go to the Zhuxian Dynasty?"

Speaking of this, the Supreme Elder suddenly realized something was wrong and exclaimed: "Young Master, why would you think that you would lose?"

He understood Cang Tian. He had always been confident and invincible. He would never consider losing before a duel, but now he was arranging what to do if he lost in advance, which meant that he no longer had that absolute confidence!

Cang Tian shook his head and did not answer, just quietly watching the battle scene in the starry sky battlefield.

It was true that he had an invincible belief, but an invincible belief did not mean true invincibility. He was very clear about this.

His opponent was too strong, so strong that he felt great pressure.

Compared to the first time they met in the Black Tower that day, Jun Wuxie's strength had improved too much, and they were not the same.

He was not sure that he could defeat him, but so what? Even if he was not sure, he would fight!

Cang Tian Battle Body was born to fight, how could he retreat?

If he retreated now, it would be equivalent to taking a step backward in life, and the path under his feet and the Dao in his heart would be full of flaws because of this.

His life's path and the Dao he chose were to move forward without hesitation, and it was impossible to do anything that violated his Dao heart.

Rumble!

Inside the barrier battlefield, the battle was still fierce, and from time to time, Ba Feng's muffled groans could be heard.

After hundreds of thousands of moves, the effect of Ba Feng's Primordial War Armor finally began to decline.

This war armor was evolved from bloodline runes and required essence, energy, and spirit to support it, as did his Overlord Body Divine Fist, which also required energy to maintain.

The long-term, high-intensity battle made his consumption very severe.

Maintaining the war armor and gauntlets required energy, and fighting Jun Wuxie required energy. This was a double consumption. If it were not for a bloodline like the Primordial Overlord Body, he would have become weak long ago.

However, Jun Wuxie was still full of energy, and even became stronger as he fought.

His ability to fight for a long time made Ba Dao feel somewhat desperate.

"What kind of monster are you!"

Ba Feng was so angry that he wanted to curse. The weakening of the war armor's defense meant that he could no longer ignore Jun Wuxie's attack. When their fists and palms collided, he felt his arms sore and numb, slightly convulsing, and the Qi and blood in his body churning.

"Is this how you talk to your master?"

Jun Wuxie's palms and fingers bombarded forward like a storm, with tricky angles, and the trajectory of each strike was like an antelope hanging its horns, impossible to find.

"Get lost!"

Ba Feng was so angry that he wanted to kick him, but he couldn't kick him at all, and he couldn't even dissolve his attack.

Those attacks were too tricky, and he could only block and dissolve part of them with all his strength.

He was constantly hit, and his essence, energy, and spirit were consumed more and more violently, and the effect of the war armor continued to weaken.

Boom!

This punch sent him flying, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He only felt that the bones in the hit area were about to break.

"Ba Feng, are you still fighting? Are you giving up?"

Jun Wuxie's Xing Zi Jue runes bloomed under his feet, chasing after him like a teleport, and his golden palms and fingers bombarded him, causing Ba Feng, who had not yet stabilized his body, to vomit blood.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Ba Feng fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and let out a low roar, carrying a monstrous primordial blood energy.

Boom!

They collided together, and Ba Feng flew out, the armor on his body completely disappeared, his body was covered with cracks, and he was covered in blood.

"Again!"

He refused to admit defeat and was about to rush forward again.

Jun Wuxie's runes bloomed under his feet, and he instantly rushed in front of him.

Ba Feng, whose strength had been greatly reduced, had no time to dodge and was hit by the golden fist.

The fist as big as a casserole hit him in the face, and the divine power surged, shaking his eyes black, his mind dizzy, his eyes sparkling with gold, and his entire face was swollen.

"You have a stubborn temper, then I won't be polite."

Jun Wuxie pressed him to fight, swinging his fists and beating him wildly. His fists kept falling on Ba Feng's body, making a sound of bone cracking; falling on his face, beating him into panda eyes, his face swollen like a pig's head, and the green blisters on his forehead were bigger than tomatoes.

"Ah! Jun Wuxie, you bastard, you deserve to die, don't hit my face!"

Ba Feng shouted哇哇哇哇 angrily, unable to resist the beating, he had to protect his face with his hands, just like an ostrich who only cared about its head but not its tail.

"It's already this time, and you still want to protect your ugly face?"

Jun Wuxie shook his hand away with one blow, breaking his arm bones, and his entire face was as flat as a pancake.

"You are the one with the ugly face… I told you not to hit my face!"

Ba Feng暴跳如雷 was furious and almost exploded.

"Okay, I won't hit your face!"

Jun Wuxie finished speaking and punched him in the face again.

Ba Feng flew out, his facial muscles twisted and trembling, his eyes spitting fire.

Seeing Jun Wuxie rushing over, swinging his fist and continuing to greet his face.

"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore, is it okay to admit defeat?"

He hurriedly protected his face and let out a roaring voice.

"Are you really admitting defeat?"

Jun Wuxie's fist stopped three inches away from Ba Feng's face.

"Admit defeat!" Ba Feng slowly moved away the hand blocking his face, looked at him with angry eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "What kind of perverted thing are you!"

"What did you say?" Jun Wuxie blew on his fist, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."

Ba Feng: …

"Don't hit me, I'm really convinced, how can there be a pervert like you in the world! What level are you at in the ancient legends?"

Ba Feng admitted that he had lost. He was really convinced. The guy in front of him was not human at all!

"Tenth level peak."

Jun Wuxie responded to him with a divine thought.

What?

Ba Feng's mind was shaken, and he looked at him in disbelief.

But he quickly relieved himself. No wonder he could defeat him like this.

He knew that Jun Wuxie had retained a lot of strength, and many secret techniques had not been used, which was enough to show that he was much better than him.

He thought that losing would damage his Dao heart, but he found that he was convinced and did not become depressed. Instead, he had a feeling of excitement.

The guy in front of him was the goal he wanted to surpass, and he would work hard for this goal!

"You don't have to fulfill that bet."

Jun Wuxie said lightly.

As soon as Ba Feng heard this, he glared angrily: "What do you mean? Are you looking down on me? Are you insulting my personality?"

"Really?"

Jun Wuxie stroked his chin.

"I, Bafeng, stand by my word. A true man honors his bets. The entire starry sky knows of our wager. Do you want me to break my promise and be ridiculed by the world?"

Bafeng was extremely angry, as if not letting him become a slave was some great sin, almost making Jun Wuxie laugh.

"Alright then, come and acknowledge me as your master now."

"Acknowledge you as master, my ass! Don't even dream about it. I said I would honor the bet, and I lost, so I'll listen to your commands, but you want me to call you master? Don't even think about it!"

"Hmm, quite the strong sense of pride. Fine, have it your way."

Jun Wuxie's goal was achieved. How could he not know Bafeng's personality? That's why he deliberately said he didn't need to fulfill the bet.

However, he didn't intend to treat him as a battle slave. Such a young supreme deserves respect, and his Dao heart should not be crushed. As long as he is willing to follow his orders, that's enough.

"After the Heavenly Position Secret Ground journey ends, I will naturally go to the Zhuxian Dynasty and listen to your commands, but our bet is limited to the Lower Realm. After leaving this universe in the future, the bet will be void!"

Jun Wuxie smiled and said, "Alright, I agree."

Bafeng snorted coldly, turned around and left, but returned after only a few steps.

"Do you have any more excessive demands?"

The muscles on Bafeng's face, which had recovered a bit, twitched, and he transmitted his thoughts: "Be careful of that ordinary-looking youth beside Songzan. This person appeared suddenly, claiming to have the confidence to defeat you. I don't know his origin. We don't seem to have seen him in the Ancient Academy before, or perhaps we just didn't pay attention. In short, this person is very dangerous!"

"Are you turning your elbow outwards?"

"Turning my ass outwards! I'm upholding the fairness of the rules! I suspect this person wasn't originally on the competition list and replaced someone else! But you have no evidence, so you can't do anything about him!"

After he finished speaking, he left the battlefield and returned to the Tong Sheng Ancient Academy side.

The Supreme Heavenly Position Realm expert from the Desolate Overlord Body Family hurriedly stepped forward, confirming that Bafeng's injuries were not serious before he was relieved.

He could accept this ending. Perhaps it was already the best of a bad situation.

That Jun Wuxie didn't forcefully demand that the young master become a slave; otherwise, what face would their Overlord Body lineage have in the world?

Now, the young master's Dao heart doesn't seem to have been affected, which is much better than expected.

Songzan's expression, however, was very gloomy.

That Jun Wuxie actually used this method to win people's hearts. In this way, not only could he resolve the hatred of the Desolate Overlord Body Family, but he could also make Bafeng feel good about him.

"What a cunning brat!"

Songzan cursed inwardly.

At this time, everyone felt very emotional. Jun Wuxie's way of handling things was really too high. He fulfilled Bafeng's pride and bottom line, avoided complete opposition with the Desolate Overlord Body Family, and even pulled in such a helper!

To be able to gain such powerful assistance in this Heavenly Position battle, one couldn't help but admire him.

"His eye for people is very sharp. Killing Xingyu, he knew that Xingyu had no bottom line in his actions, unlike someone like Bafeng, so he was decisive in killing him, resisting the threat of the Sixth Ancestor's expert and the pressure from the Starry Sky Ancient Road headquarters!"

"His rise is already unstoppable. Once he enters the Heavenly Position Secret Ground, obtains the Supreme Heavenly Position Dao Fruit, and steps into the Supreme Heavenly Position Realm, then no one will be able to restrain him. The Zhuxian Dynasty will truly stand in the ranks of the starry sky's super powers because of his existence!"

"It seems we have to carefully consider. Many forces in the starry sky have joined forces to go to the Emperor Beginning Star and attack the Zhuxian Dynasty. Should we send people to help at that time? Even if we only send a few experts, that would be a statement. In the future, if we want to befriend the Zhuxian Dynasty, it won't seem abrupt..."

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Among the forces watching the battle on the scene, many experts secretly communicated, all thinking about whether to choose a camp.