Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The Netherworld Emperor's celestial abode was pierced, and his cultivation was crippled, terrifying King Ming Guang into trembling all over.

In this world, without Holy Spirit Origin Energy, one could only find some Saint-level natural treasures over long years, using the not-so-pure Holy Spirit Origin Energy within to break through.

How difficult was it to cultivate to the Saint Realm?

A Ghost Saint's breakthrough required consuming Saint-level resources accumulated over a hundred thousand years!

Ordinary people would not understand this kind of hardship and cost.

However, the realm that was so difficult to attain was destroyed in an instant, in a single kick, shattered like a dream bubble.

In a distant area, a large number of Half-Step Ghost Saints gathered in the Netherworld Underworld. They were equivalent to the peak of the Half-Saint Realm. Since there was no Half-Saint system in the Netherworld Underworld, this realm did not exist.

They followed the conventional cultivation system, directly impacting the Half-Step Saint Realm from the Saint Sect Realm. The Lower Realm was different. Due to the suppression of order, they could not impact the Half-Step Saint Realm.

Those Half-Step Ghost Saints were now both angry and fearful!

A youth from the human world, alone, had killed his way into the headquarters of the Netherworld Underworld. Under the siege of hundreds of Ghost Saints with profound foundations, he had actually crippled the cultivation of the Emperor!

"Is fighting and killing fun? Does it give you pleasure?"

Jun Wuxie looked at King Ming Guang and kicked the Netherworld Emperor flying into the Netherworld Hall. With a wave of his hand, golden blood energy condensed into a battle spear, piercing through his chest with a *poof*, nailing him to the throne directly above the main hall.

King Ming Guang's lips trembled. Fear caused sweat to pour down his face, and his pupils dilated.

He didn't want to end up like the Netherworld Emperor. That would be too cruel for a Ghost Saint.

The thought of his celestial abode being pierced filled him with uncontrollable fear that festered in his heart, drowning him like a tide.

He wanted to speak, but found his throat constricted and his tongue unable to form words.

"A dignified Ghost Saint, and this is your state of mind?"

Jun Wuxie's mockery was merciless, and his attack was even more so. With a single finger, he pierced King Ming Guang's head.

A golden finger beam pierced through his brow, shattered his sea of consciousness, and killed his soul.

King Ming Guang screamed miserably, his eyes wide, his lips trembling slightly, and soon he lost all signs of life.

Jun Wuxie turned and walked towards the Netherworld powerhouses who were still fighting fiercely with his incarnations.

Those Netherworld powerhouses felt a tremor in their hearts when they saw him approaching.

They wanted to run, but their status as powerhouses with profound foundations did not allow them to behave in such a way.

"Go, guard the Netherworld Emperor, keep him alive for now!"

Jun Wuxie instructed his incarnations. The reason he hadn't killed the Netherworld Emperor was to prepare for any eventuality.

Regardless, the souls of those who had died in battle were still in the Netherworld Underworld, and he didn't yet know where they were being held.

The Primal Incarnation turned and rushed into the Netherworld Hall.

His true body took over from the incarnations and launched a merciless slaughter against those Netherworld powerhouses!

No Netherworld powerhouse could withstand a single blow from him.

At the sixth level of the Mythic Domain, he was too terrifying for these Pseudo-Saints. A single blow, even if blocked, would result in broken bones and tendons, causing them to vomit blood, their internal organs shattered, and their true energy in disarray.

At this moment, in an unknown area of the Netherworld Underworld that was hidden from the world, four unimaginably powerful beings were conversing with divine thoughts.

"This child is truly a calamity. As soon as he arrives in the Netherworld Underworld, he begins to slaughter indiscriminately, challenging the imperial authority of the Netherworld Underworld. He has even crippled the Netherworld Emperor."

"With the Netherworld Blood Refinement Killing Formation and hundreds of Ghost Saints with profound foundations, and the Netherworld Emperor had even entered the Mythic Domain, and with two World-Suppressing Armors, so much power gathered, and they still couldn't do anything to him…"

"What do you think? Should we take action?"

"Why should we take action? He's just a weak ant. Awaken those few who are sleeping. If they can't defeat him either, then we must take action."

"The two Emperor-level experts in front of the Netherworld Passage will definitely not let this go. They will definitely protect this child. This is a good opportunity for us!"

"Hmm, I can't remember how long it's been since I last fought someone. It's really lonely. If we can kill those two Emperor-level experts and obtain their origins and essence blood, it would be a peerless tonic for us!"

"Kill Great Emperors? You're making me a little excited. Sleeping for endless years is indeed a bit boring. There is Heavenly Emperor Order in the Lower Realm Yang World. We don't dare to use Emperor-level power, otherwise we will be killed by the Heavenly Emperor Order. It is very difficult to kill Emperor-level experts. But if they dare to come here, then we will bury them here. If we obtain their origin essence blood, we may be able to break through the shackles that have hindered us for countless ages and reach a higher level!"

"As long as they dare to cross the boundary, they will never return! The auras of those two Great Emperors are ethereal and uncertain, they should be very strong. But the four of us killing the two of them should be a certainty!"

"Let's awaken those few now. If they can kill that little ant and lure those two to cross the boundary, then we won't have to take action against that little ant."

…

The four mysterious beings here were communicating. In the beginning, they didn't have such crazy ideas.

But after repeated probing, they discovered that the two people guarding the Netherworld Passage had not noticed their divine sense probing.

This meant that those two people were at the same realm as them, or even slightly weaker than them in terms of primordial spirit realm.

If that was the case, how could they miss such a good opportunity?

The Dao Fruit, origin, and essence blood of a Great Emperor expert were priceless treasures!

If they could kill them, the benefits would be endless!

At the same time, in the forbidden area deep within the mountain in the abyss, three old men sleeping in coffins suddenly opened their eyes.

The dark red coffin lids flew aside with a *clang*.

They sat up from the coffins, their eyes flashing with terrifying cold light!

"After sleeping for so long, it is still the first time that someone has killed their way into my Netherworld Underworld, crippled the contemporary Netherworld Emperor, and forced my Underworld into such a state. This is truly unforgivable!"

The three old men had white hair and beards, and their faces were covered with wrinkles, making them look very old.

Their figures instantly disappeared from the dim ancient hall in the forbidden area, and the next moment they appeared in the sky above the plaza.

At this time, the Netherworld Underworld's powerhouses with profound foundations had almost been completely killed. Only a dozen or so were still alive, and the rest were all lying on the cold ground, their blood staining the ground red.

Jun Wuxie felt a dangerous warning in his heart. Without any hesitation, runes flashed beneath his feet, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Boom!

Almost at the same time as he left, a withered hand covered in Yin energy descended from the sky and landed on the ground, shaking the plaza floor, which was reinforced with special runes, until cracks spread everywhere.

"He's only below the Saint Realm!"

Of the three old men, two stood in the air at the edge of the plaza, their eyes indifferent.

One of them walked to the sky above the center of the plaza, his eyes looking down at Jun Wuxie, his gaze incomparably cold, as if he wanted to pierce through him.

"A Yang World cultivator below the Saint Realm actually dares to run here and act wildly. Who gave you such arrogant courage and confidence?" The old man stepped towards Jun Wuxie, his footsteps landing in the air, and the world trembled with him.

A terrifying aura spread out, and wherever it covered, the space slowly solidified.

Jun Wuxie only felt as if billions of great mountains were pressing down on him at the same time, causing his body to tremble.

This was a domain, the unique Saint Domain of a true Saint Realm expert.

In such a domain, all cultivators below the Saint Realm would be subjected to the domain's confinement and suppression.

"Kneel down and repent! Voluntarily offer your soul and enter hell to accept the burning of Netherflame. This is your only choice!"

The old man was not in a hurry to attack, but slowly walked towards him, each step bringing extremely terrifying pressure, as if countless great mountains were continuously suppressing him in waves.

"You are just a mere Ghost Saint who has just entered the Saint Realm, and you dare to speak wildly and ask me to kneel down and repent?"

Jun Wuxie stared coldly at the old man. Apart from not continuing to stack [Tyrant Body God Slaying Technique] to transcend the limits, his own essence, energy, and spirit were almost elevated to the limit!

Golden blood energy surged, and golden light illuminated the heavens and the earth, making him more dazzling and brilliant than the sun in this Netherworld Underworld!

A long river surging with the aura of the mortal world surged beneath his feet, surging with the waves of the era, rolling up the waves of time. With each wave blooming, there were visions of ten thousand zhang of the mortal world, three thousand floating worlds, the rise and fall of civilizations, and so on.

"Hmm, he is indeed very strong. No wonder he crippled the contemporary Emperor of my Netherworld Underworld and could kill a hundred powerhouses with profound foundations in my Underworld. Below the Saint Realm, you can be called invincible, surpassing the old man's limit of understanding of this realm!" The flawless Ghost Saint did not stop, "But unfortunately, the gap between your realm and this Saint is like a chasm! Do you know what a Saint is! Killing you is just a flick of the finger!"

"Then come and try, and see if you are that strong!"

Jun Wuxie was calm and composed, without any fear.

This was the strongest enemy he had encountered head-on since his re-cultivation!

Although he had encountered many Saint Realm experts before, there was order suppression in the Lower Realm, which made those Saint Realm enemies only compete with him at the same realm.

But now it was different. This was a true Ghost Saint, a Ghost Saint without flaws!

The Ghost Saint stepped forward, his hands behind his back, his white hair flying in the Yin energy, his posture incomparably strong, high above, like a master controlling the life and death of the world!

As his footsteps continued to approach, the confinement and suppression of the Saint Domain continued to increase.

The golden blood energy in Jun Wuxie's body surged, erupting with the momentum of a tsunami. The River of Mortal Dust beneath his feet rolled up thousands of waves, and the Chaos Suppressing Heavens Domain World unfolded behind him, forcibly resisting the confinement and suppression of the Saint Domain.

At the same time, a large number of Hundred-Herb Fruits dissolved in his celestial abode, and extremely high-quality Origin Energy was surging, pouring into the Sea of Stars through the Destiny Star.

His Sea of Stars was undergoing incredible changes at an astonishing speed.

Those golden stars, after fusing with high-grade Origin Energy, were splitting madly, one turning into several, or even dozens.

The blessed land and starry sea were also expanding wildly. His golden starry sea instantly transformed from a single expanse to two, and continued to increase, three, four, five…

"What trickery are you up to?"

The approaching Ghost Saint sensed the change in his aura, and two beams of chilling light erupted from his sinister eyes.

He vaguely sensed something was wrong and decisively attacked, a finger strike aimed to kill.

That hand ignored the distance of space, instantly appearing before Jun Wuxie, directly targeting his brow.

There was no overwhelming Yin Qi; all power was concentrated at the fingertip.

His pupil technique slowed down the Ghost Saint's killing speed.

Even so, it was still astonishingly fast!

Before it even struck, he felt a sharp pain in his brow, and warm liquid flowed out.

Clang!

He parried with his sword, narrowly blocking the finger, unleashing a piercing metallic tremor.

A massive force struck, and he felt a sharp pain in both arms. The sword embryo in his hand almost slipped from his grasp, and his body slid backward under the impact of that finger, shattering the long sky for tens of thousands of miles.

Jun Wuxie's sword-wielding hand was still trembling and spasming. The Qi and blood in his body churned, his internal organs seemed to have shifted, and the bones throughout his body felt a sharp pain.

This was just the power of a Saint's casual finger strike!

Of course, he knew the strength of a Saint, which was why he dared to use the Primordial Sword Embryo to parry.

"You are a talent, but today you will surely die!"

The Ghost Saint stepped forward, still using that finger, patterns flashing on the fingertip. Those were no longer ordinary runes, but runes containing a trace of the Law!

In an instant, the finger struck again.

Jun Wuxie hurriedly swung his sword to parry. At the same time, the Imperial Word Art was activated, and the golden blood Qi formed a circular shield. The dark energy vortex spun rapidly, triggering the tenfold power effect of the Battle Word Art!

Bang!

This finger strike was even more terrifying than before, possessing unimaginable penetrating power.

If it weren't for the Primordial Sword Embryo, any weapon below the Saint-grade would have been pierced through in an instant.

The domineering power directly shattered Jun Wuxie's arm bones, and his body flew backward. His internal organs cracked, and the bones throughout his body were also covered in cracks from the impact.

Life essence flowed, rapidly repairing his physical body.

"Among Saints, you are ordinary. Killing me is probably beyond your capabilities!"

Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold. Even in this situation, he remained calm.

"How arrogant! You are about to die, and it will be extremely miserable. Your soul will be suppressed beneath hell, enduring eternal torment, unable to live and unable to die. That is the price you pay for provoking the Underworld!"

As the Ghost Saint spoke, he pointed again. Although the attack method was the same as the previous two times, the Law runes on his fingertip were more numerous than before, and its power was even more terrifying.

"I think not. You will be the ones to die!"

Facing the even more terrifying third finger strike, Jun Wuxie no longer used the Primordial Sword Embryo to parry.

A mysterious domain instantly formed around his body.

With a boom, the finger struck the domain, but the domain barrier remained motionless, completely obliterating the power.

"Hmm? You possess such a treasure?"

The Ghost Saint was stunned, and his sinister eyes showed heat and greed.

Below the Saint Realm, no matter what secret technique was used, it was impossible to easily withstand his finger strike.

Even the talented youth from the human world before him was the same.

The only explanation was some extremely powerful defensive treasure!

This kind of treasure could allow cultivators below the Saint Realm to unleash attacks that could resist Saints, showing how high its grade was!

"Little bug, what treasure are you using?"

Not only the Ghost Saint who attacked, but even the two Ghost Saints who had been standing still came over, their eyes filled with greed and heat.

"You will know before you die."

Jun Wuxie sat down directly, the World Tree Domain surrounding him. He closed his eyes slightly, and brilliant golden light continuously bloomed within his body.

The World Tree's domain required the support of soul power. If the soul power was exhausted, the domain would disappear.

His current soul possessed the peak Great Saint Realm, which could completely support a period of consumption.

Rumble!

The momentum within his body was vast and unparalleled, shaking the heavens and earth here.

Strands of particularly pure blood Qi, filled with traces of Saintly aura, surged along his body towards his head, gathering at the crown of his head. Soon, they condensed into a golden blood Qi flower bud.

"You! You're actually breaking through to the Saint Realm?!"

The three Ghost Saints' eyes shone brightly as they watched this scene in disbelief.

This youth from the human world actually dared to rashly break through to the Saint Realm, and under the noses of their three Saints, it was simply unbelievably arrogant!

How difficult was it to break through to the Saint Realm? Countless talents in the world struggled their entire lives without success.

To achieve the leap in life, to transcend mortality and enter the Saint Realm, how difficult was that? Even if everything was ready, just breaking through the extreme realm required a very long time, years, or even decades!

This person actually dared to do this, and relied on the domain formed by that treasure to defend against their attacks. Breaking through to the Saint Realm in this situation was truly an extremely absurd thing!

But it made them feel threatened, because the human youth's trend of breaking through was too fierce, unprecedentedly fierce. The speed was simply unbelievable.

In a short period of time, a blood Qi flower was about to take shape. Three Flowers Gathered at the Crown, that was the sign of a Saint!

If he really condensed three flowers and completed the transcendence, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Come, attack together, break his domain! The defensive domain formed by that treasure must consume a lot of energy. Let's see how long he can last. Wanting to break through is just wishful thinking!"

The three Ghost Saints decisively attacked, palms taking turns to bombard forward. Law runes bloomed between their palms and fingers, and the majestic Saint True Qi did not spread out at all. It was perfectly condensed, with no waste at all. The power of each strike was condensed together, bombarding the World Domain.

Boom!

The World Domain trembled slightly, but its defense was solid and immortal, obliterating all attacks. Only a few aftershocks spread like ripples.

"Put some strength into it, I can still hold on!"

Jun Wuxie closed his eyes, but his mouth made a mocking sound.

He tried to use this to attract the three Ghost Saints to argue with him, thereby reducing their attack frequency, because he needed time. The more severely the World Tree was attacked, the more violently his soul was consumed.

"Hmph, you want to use this method to delay time, truly pathetic and laughable! Do you think we'll fall for it?"

The three Ghost Saints were obviously very shrewd. They instantly saw through his intentions and did not fall for it at all. The attack frequency was even higher.

"Then let's see if you break my domain first, or I break through to the Saint Realm first!"

Jun Wuxie took out a jar containing a large amount of [Saint Marrow Liquid] and gulped down a large mouthful.

The consumed soul power was continuously replenished, but it still could not keep up with the consumption rate.

Breaking through to the Saint Realm took time. Even if he refined dozens of Hundred-Auspice Fruits at the same time, even with such heaven-defying resources to break through, it still could not be done in a moment.

What he had to do now was race against time!

There was no other way to go. Only by breaking through in front of the World Domain could he reverse the situation, jumping from a weak position in despair to a strong one!

As long as he broke through to the Saint Realm, who in the same realm could compete with him?

Coming to the Netherworld Underworld, he had made the worst plan, and had foreseen possible and impossible situations.

Breaking through his aptitude and becoming stronger was his first trump card, and forcibly breaking through to the Saint Realm was his second trump card.

Although this sounded crazy, for him, who had regained most of his past memories and had the cultivation experience of the Supreme God Realm, it was not impossible, and far less difficult than people imagined.