Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Little hussy?

Bad seed?

The elegant beauty's expression slightly darkened. These terms were truly grating to her ears.

How could this myth from the lower realm be so frivolous, using such terms to address Qing Yu?

Qing Yu didn't seem to mind. She called him a bad seed, but it sounded somewhat affectionate.

"Little hussy, come in quickly!" Jun Wuxie waited for Ling Qingyu to land in front of him, sizing her up as he frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you to lose weight? Why do you seem to have gained weight again?"

"You…" The strange emotion in Ling Qingyu's eyes was instantly replaced by embarrassment and annoyance. She raised her hand as if to hit him, but suddenly retracted it, flicked her sleeve, and turned her back to him, grinding her teeth inwardly, "You bad seed!"

"How am I bad? I'm stating a fact."

Jun Wuxie walked in front of her, his gaze sweeping over her chest, which seemed fuller than before, and said, "It seems the nutrition in your upper realm is quite sufficient, but it also makes it difficult to lose weight. Why don't you exercise with me? Look how fit I am!"

He flexed his physique after speaking.

"Cough!"

The elegant beauty couldn't listen anymore. How could this young man be so frivolous?

He was actually flirting with Qing Yu in public, which filled her with anger.

Ling Qingyu then remembered that Aunt Jing was present, and her face couldn't help but turn red. She glared fiercely at Jun Wuxie and said, "Bad seed, watch your words."

She looked at the elegant beauty and introduced, "This is Aunt Jing, a great expert from our demon race, my mother's own sister."

"Qing Yu, do you need to introduce me in such detail?"

The middle-aged beauty looked at her in surprise, as if it were a matchmaking session.

"Senior."

Jun Wuxie's expression turned serious, and he stepped forward to pay his respects. Since she was Ling Qingyu's elder, he naturally couldn't be impolite.

He and Ling Qingyu could tease and joke with each other, but that was limited to the two of them. When facing her clansmen, he still had to behave properly.

The elegant beauty nodded slightly, considering it a response to him, but this kind of response seemed very perfunctory no matter how you looked at it.

Jun Wuxie was slightly embarrassed. He had previously thought that this beauty was just someone who followed Ling Qingyu to the lower realm to protect her, never expecting that she was actually her aunt.

His previous words and actions, seen in this person's eyes, must have been regarded as frivolous and impudent, and she must have been dissatisfied with him. This was human nature.

"Qing Yu, why did you suddenly come to the lower realm?"

Jun Wuxie stopped teasing and asked the question in his heart.

"The end of the world is approaching in the lower realm. We've come to bring some people with awakened ancient demon blood to the upper realm." Ling Qingyu's expression turned grave as she said this, and there was a strong look of worry between her brows. "This time, many forces in our upper realm have sent people to the lower realm, and many of them want to kill you. According to the timeline, they're probably arriving soon."

"Is that so? They've come at just the right time."

Jun Wuxie was planning to take people to the Dragon Nest, but he didn't expect the upper realm envoys to arrive at this time.

"I know you're in the mythical realm, and those people also know your situation, so they've prepared methods to deal with you. You should immediately mobilize all the pinnacle experts and prepare to face powerful enemies!"

"No need." Jun Wuxie confidently laughed and said, "No matter how many upper realm envoys want to kill me, I will break through them with my own strength. Why should I let pinnacle experts unite to fight the enemy, increasing unnecessary casualties?"

"Why don't you ever listen to advice!" Ling Qingyu said anxiously, "The upper realm has a magical pill called [God Forbidden Pill]. After taking it, it can force a powerhouse in the tenth level of the ancient legend to break into the mythical realm and maintain it for a period of time! Those people have brought this kind of pill, and there are also forbidden weapons that can unleash an attack at the early stage of the mythical realm! They have a large number of people, and once they unite, it's equivalent to a large number of myths besieging you alone!"

"There's such a pill?" Jun Wuxie was somewhat surprised. The upper realm was indeed a higher cultivation civilization, and it could actually rely on pills to temporarily allow people to enter the mythical realm. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, the early stage of the mythical realm can't kill me, unless the number reaches a certain level, but I think their numbers can't reach that level."

"Their numbers are definitely beyond your imagination, you…"

Ling Qingyu was so angry that she wanted to hit him. Why was this bad seed so stubborn?

Was there anyone in the world who had just entered the mythical realm who could withstand the siege of a shocking number of powerhouses of the same realm equivalent to the mythical realm?

That was impossible. Once that kind of battle broke out, the vast area would be covered by secret techniques and submerged by energy, and there would be no way to dodge, only to choose to fight head-on.

Under a head-on confrontation, could a myth withstand a hundred or a thousand myths of the same level?

That was simply a fantasy. They would be destroyed in an instant.

"It seems Brother Jun is very confident."

A calm voice came from the distant sky, and a person instantly landed on the mountain peak.

It was the demon race's Holy Son Teng.

He was as handsome as jade, quite handsome, with a face like a knife, sword eyebrows into his temples, and extremely powerful aura dormant in his body.

"Who is this?"

Jun Wuxie looked at the young man in front of him. Although the other party's face was calm, his keen divine sense faintly sensed a hint of hostility.

It seemed that this young man's heart was not very friendly to him.

"I am the Holy Son of the demon race, named Teng." Holy Son Teng said as he walked very casually towards Ling Qingyu, stopping only when he was very close, and said softly, "Qing Yu, is this Brother Jun the one who helped you in the extraterrestrial ruins?"

Ling Qingyu moved her body without a trace, keeping a distance of three meters from Holy Son Teng. Just as she was about to speak, Holy Son Teng smiled and said to Jun Wuxie, "Brother Jun once helped Qing Yu. I thank Brother Jun on Qing Yu's behalf. I wasn't by Qing Yu's side at that time, but fortunately there was Brother Jun. However, I will protect Qing Yu well in the future."

"Brother Teng is too polite. There's no intersection between you and me, so this thank you is a bit abrupt. Besides, in those days when I lived and died with Qing Yu, she also provided me with a lot of help. We depend on each other and aren't so distant."

"Is that so?"

The muscles on Holy Son Teng's face twitched slightly.

He had an angry emotion in his heart, and even flames rose up.

He had long heard that when Ling Qingyu was in the upper realm, she often talked about a person named Jun Wuxie in the lower realm with the people closest to her, and he was very unhappy.

Today, he originally wanted to warn this person in person not to have wishful thinking and to keep a distance from Qing Yu.

As a result, he was instead put in a difficult position.

The sentence "depending on each other" almost made him unable to restrain the anger in his heart.

"Holy Son Teng, I, Ling Qingyu, appreciate your kindness. Wuxie is my friend. We have helped each other, and there's really no need to say thank you."

Ling Qingyu noticed the confrontation between the two, and it seemed that the bad seed had the upper hand.

But she didn't want them to continue confronting each other, as that would be extremely detrimental to many things in the future, and she had to consider it.

"Since that's the case, then I was being polite."

Holy Son Teng had a warm smile on his face, coupled with his handsome face, making people feel like they were bathing in a spring breeze.

"Alright, Qing Yu, you've brought the message. We should do our own things. The end of the world is approaching in the lower realm, so we can't stay for long. We'd better return to the upper realm before the torrent of the end of the world arrives."

The middle-aged man beside Holy Son Teng said this.

"Uncle Ran, you and Holy Son Teng will stay in the Immortal Execution Dynasty for the time being. Aunt Jing and I will go talk to that sister who has the blood of the demon race."

"Where is the woman that the Holy Maiden is talking about?"

Uncle Ran's expression was plain. Throughout the entire process, he only glanced at Jun Wuxie lightly, as if he regarded him as air, quite arrogant and indifferent.

"She should be in the Immortal Execution Dynasty." Ling Qingyu said, looking at Jun Wuxie and saying, "Can I meet Sister Qingcheng?"

"She's on my Immortal Execution Sword Sect's Sect King Mountain. You and this senior can go there." He looked at Holy Son Teng and Uncle Ran, "As for Brother Teng and this senior, please find an inn in my dynasty to stay, as there are many women on my Sect King Mountain, and it's inconvenient for men to enter."

The one called Uncle Ran didn't say anything and went straight to the prosperous area inside the dynasty.

"Brother Jun, take care." Holy Son Teng sighed and patted him on the shoulder before following Ran Shu away.

"Bad seed, if I said I wanted to take Sister Qingcheng to the demon race in the upper realm, would you agree?"

Ling Qingyu and the elegant beauty walked side by side with Jun Wuxie towards Sect King Mountain, saying this on the way.

"The torrent of the end of the world is approaching. If she can leave this dangerous world and go to a safer place, it's also my wish, but whether your upper realm is safe is currently unknown."

Jun Wuxie didn't directly agree. There were too many doubts in his heart. He remained suspicious about the upper realm's purpose in cultivating forces in the lower realm and receiving talented people from the lower realm to the upper realm.

In the Heavenly Position Secret Land, he learned some things about the upper realm and had to be cautious.

Just as Ling Qingyu was about to respond, a stream of light streaked across the sky and charged directly towards the Immortal Execution Dynasty.

Boom!

In an instant, the mountains and rivers of the entire dynasty's city made rumbling sounds, and countless runes emerged.

Keng!

The sound of a dragon's roar resounded throughout the mountains and rivers, and the dragon energy rolled, instantly condensing into a golden barrier.

That stream of light collided with the barrier and was blasted back into the sky with a boom.

The light converged, revealing their figures.

There were more than a hundred people with powerful auras, most of them middle-aged, and some young men and women.

At this time, their faces were filled with anger.

As people from a major force in the upper realm, they came to this lower realm to find the forces they had supported in the past, but they were blocked by a barrier. How could they tolerate this!

"Is Jun Wuxie here?"

Among those people, a young man in his thirties looked down at the city below and said in a deep voice, "We are envoys from various forces in the upper realm, and we have come to find the high-level leaders of the ruling sect in the lower realm. They are now in this city. Quickly open the barrier and let us in!"

"Qing Yu, Qingcheng is at Mount Zongwang. Please go there with the senior yourselves." Jun Wuxie pointed to the location of Mount Zongwang, then stepped into the air, arrived above the barrier, looked at the group of people, and said, "May I know what the esteemed envoys seek from them?"

Those people were filled with anger, but they were also wary of this myth before them, unwilling to clash with him, so they patiently said, "The cataclysmic torrent of the lower realm is approaching, and we naturally want to take some of the ancient bloodline holders to the upper realm, giving them a bright future. If you truly care about them, you should release the barrier and let us in."

"Esteemed envoys, I'm sorry, some things have not been clarified yet. Before that, no one can take them to the upper realm."

Jun Wuxie's voice was very calm, but his attitude was very firm.

"So, you are going to forcibly stop us?" A young man in his twenties revealed a cold glint in his eyes, and said, "Do you know what this means? Your future path will only become narrower and narrower, and eventually lead to a dead end!"

"The road, it doesn't matter whether it's wide or narrow. Wherever my feet land, that's where the road is."

Jun Wuxie carried his hands behind his back, facing hundreds of envoys from the upper realm alone, every word filled with confidence.

"What things do you want to clarify?"

The young man who spoke first asked.

"I'm afraid I can't tell you. Why don't you all leave first and come back in a few days? If I feel there are no problems, then you can take whoever you want to the upper realm, as long as they are willing, I will never stop you."

"You! Arrogant!"

A young man took a step forward, about to rush up. He couldn't accept being arranged by someone after coming to the lower realm.

They were people from the upper realm, and this universe was just a backward and desolate world with a lagging cultivation civilization. How dare the people here treat them like this.

But he was grabbed by the arm by someone beside him, who gave him a look.

"Since that's the case, then we'll give this invincible one of the lower realm some face and come back in a few days!"

After those people finished speaking, they forcibly dragged the young man and broke through the atmosphere, disappearing.

"Upper realm envoys..."

Jun Wuxie muttered softly to himself, pondering in his heart, if the people of the lower realm are taken to the upper realm by them, will they really have a better cultivation environment?

Having a powerful force to rely on as soon as they arrive in the upper realm seems like a very good choice, even a great opportunity, because they can gain a foothold and not worry about being bullied.

But according to the records in the hand-copied notes of the old myth in the Heavenly Position Secret Earth, it's not that simple.

In the past, those who went to the upper realm tried every means to become independent and autonomous, at all costs to break away from those powerful forces. What exactly was the reason for this?

Could it be just to gain freedom and not be subject to the rules and constraints of those powerful forces?

Speaking of sect rules and constraints, there are also such things in this lower realm. Whether it's a sect or a family, they all have their own rules that everyone must abide by.

Why are those people not used to it when they arrive in the upper realm?

Even if the rules of the upper realm are more stringent, and those who go from the lower realm will be subject to some exclusion and targeting, it shouldn't push them to that point.

In the lower realm universe, how many strong people spend their entire lives dreaming of going to the upper realm to continue their path of cultivation.

People regard the upper realm as hope, as paradise.

There is hope there, but at the same time, it is also very cruel, definitely not paradise.

"What is the upper realm really like? I have to ask Little Niang Pi..."

He knew that if he wanted to understand the situation of the upper realm, he was afraid that he could only go through Ling Qingyu, only she would tell him the truth.

If he didn't understand the real situation of the upper realm, letting those envoys take people away like this would cause very serious consequences.

For example, his old friends, Xu Yan Ning and the like, if the upper realm forces had ulterior motives, it would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

Wouldn't the young supreme beings of the lower realm still be at the mercy of others in the upper realm's powerful forces?