Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The six core disciples from the three sects entered the arena, their eyes fixed on Jun Wuxie with coldness, each radiating intense killing intent.

The entire venue fell silent.

Princess Anning in the phoenix carriage watched quietly. Even Elder Yu from the Great Qian Royal Academy didn't speak to stop it, wanting to see just how strong this body cultivator from the True Martial Peak was.

"Your three sects have always been so thick-skinned!" sneered Qingmu Zhenren, mocking them.

"Qingmu! Watch your words, who are you calling shameless?" a powerful elder from Lieshan Sect rebuked.

"Humph! Your Qingyun people are arrogant, spouting nonsense here, claiming one person would fight all. Now, we've only sent two core disciples from each sect, which is already more than generous to Qingyun. You should be grateful, not dare to call us shameless!" an elder from Xuri Sect scolded angrily.

"So, you're quite obedient," Qingmu mocked. "If my sect's disciple told you to eat sh*t, would you go?"

"You!" The Lieshan Sect elder felt a tightness in his chest, enraged.

"Qingmu, you scoundrel!" The elders from Xuri Sect and Zixia Cave Heaven stood up, their eyes filled with fierce light.

They felt like their lungs were about to explode with anger.

When did the Qingyun people become so sharp-tongued?

For so many years, ever since being suppressed by Prince Ning, Qingyun had acted very low-key and忍耐, never confronting them like this.

But today, the Qingyun people dared to retaliate in their faces, making it difficult for them to accept.

"It seems your three sects are only good at talking. If you have the guts, fight my Qingmu Ancestor, don't act like a bunch of women squawking here! If you don't dare, you better shut your mouths, lest you become a laughingstock for the people of Guanjing City!" Jun Wuxie's words were sharp, causing the three sects' elders to tremble all over.

"What are you all standing there for? Go! Kill him!" The three sects' elders felt like they were about to have a myocardial infarction. It was all because of that detestable True Martial Peak youth. If it weren't for him, Qingyun would only be mocked by them, and wouldn't have the confidence to retort.

In an instant!

Two core disciples from Lieshan Sect soared into the air, large bows appearing in their hands, instantly drawn to their fullest extent.

Blazing runes burned on the bows, condensing into flaming arrows, causing the space to tremble.

Two rounds of rising suns ascended, radiating brilliant light. The Xuri Sect disciples evolved rune formations, countless sword energies erupting from within, blanketing the sky and earth as they attacked Jun Wuxie.

Purple haze surged, making this place a dazzling spectacle of colorful light.

The two core disciples from Zixia Cave Heaven unleashed a purple true energy river, roaring and surging as it charged forth. Midway, the purple river instantly transformed into hundreds and thousands of purple sword energies, the sword dao's killing intent sweeping across the entire arena.

The six joined forces, launching a fierce attack from all directions around Jun Wuxie.

Such a scene was incredibly terrifying, causing everyone watching the spectacle to feel their minds tremble. They all held their breaths, staring intently, afraid of missing a single moment.

Jun Wuxie's expression was cold, his True Martial Sword Qi surging, evolving into a heavy sword, shuttling around his body, forming a heavy sword domain.

He stood there, allowing the three sects' six core disciples to attack.

The piercing flaming arrows shot towards him, blocked by the heavy sword, emitting clanging sounds, sparks flying, and then shattering into fiery light.

The Xuri Sword Formation arrived, countless sword energies assailing him, all unable to break through the heavy sword domain, all shattered.

The purple sword river surged over, easily shattered by the heavy sword.

People couldn't believe it. The fierce attacks from all directions, the great momentum, the terrifying power, yet they couldn't break through the heavy sword domain barrier constructed by that True Martial Peak disciple.

That youth didn't attack, only passively defending, yet he stood invincible, rendering all the three sects' six core disciples' violent attacks unable to touch him.

Wow!

People cried out in alarm. What kind of strength was this?

The joint attack of six Saint Realm Heavenly Position or higher experts couldn't even break his defense, couldn't even touch the target's clothes!

"This…" Elder Yu from the Great Qian Royal Academy watched this scene in shock.

That body cultivator youth's strength was too strong. Had he cultivated to the Saint Realm Heavenly Position boundary?

Only by having a similar realm to the three sects' core disciples, coupled with his legendary domain's talent's growth intensity, could he possibly ignore their attacks.

"A body cultivator in his twenties, cultivating to the Saint Realm Heavenly Position?" Elder Yu's heart stirred up stormy waves. It was said that body cultivation was difficult to break through. It was impossible to cultivate to the Saint Realm Heavenly Position at such a young age.

But the youth before him had clearly broken the curse of body cultivators!

This was an extraordinary body cultivator, not only was his talent growth intensity extremely high, but his cultivation speed was also not slow.

Such a person's upper limit would probably be much higher than other body cultivators. It wasn't impossible for him to cultivate to the Great Saint Realm in the future.

A body cultivator in the Great Saint Realm, with a legendary domain's talent growth intensity, below the Tyrant Saint, wouldn't he walk sideways?

"I didn't expect that Qingyun could obtain such a disciple! This matter is also good news for the Emperor. As long as he can grow up smoothly, in the future, this person can assist him, and the Emperor's plan to forcefully kill Prince Ning can be implemented smoothly!" Elder Yu felt somewhat excited. In recent years, Prince Ning's power had been great, even the Emperor was afraid of him.

Seeing Prince Ning's power growing stronger and stronger, they were anxious, suffering from a lack of countermeasures, but at this moment, they saw hope.

"This person is too strong. He's not even at the Saint King Realm yet. Even compared to Qin Yi, I'm afraid he's not much weaker! If such a body cultivator can grow to the Great Saint Heavenly Position Peak Realm, that would be too terrifying…" In the phoenix carriage, Princess Anning's face was full of shock, unable to maintain her usual elegance and composure.

She was very clear that if such a person couldn't be won over, he would create a huge obstacle for her father's conquest of Qingyun in the future.

If he could be won over, making him defect to Prince Ning's Mansion, he might become a powerful assistant to her father in the future.

"Judging from this person's words and actions, he's still young and vigorous, prone to acting impulsively, and showing off too much. Such a person is easy to deal with." Princess Anning's delicate lips curved up slightly, full of confidence.

This True Martial Peak disciple didn't know how to be patient and hide his strength, exposing himself so early, his sharpness was excessive.

This kind of personality wasn't the type to have schemes, coupled with his arrogant words and actions just now, it was enough to see that his personality belonged to the unruly type, but without any strategy.

Rumble!

Clang!

On the battlefield, roars and metallic tremors were endless.

The three sects' six core disciples continuously attacked Jun Wuxie, but still couldn't break through his heavy sword domain.

Prolonged high-intensity attacks caused them to be slightly out of breath, their true energy consumption was very severe.

"Tired? Do you want to sit down, drink some tea, and take a rest?" Jun Wuxie always carried his left hand behind his back, his right hand naturally hanging at his waist, standing in the center of the siege, his posture upright, unmoving like a mountain.

"Despicable! We'd like to see how long you can defend!"

"We're consuming true energy with our attacks, you're forcibly defending our attacks, you'll only consume it even more fiercely!"

"Hmph, we'll soon break through your turtle shell!" The three sects' core disciples' faces were extremely gloomy. When had they ever been so humiliated?

Six people joined forces to besiege, the target stood there allowing them to attack, but they still couldn't break through his defense, this was truly a great shame.

"You all come back!" The three sects' elders were horrified. That True Martial Peak body cultivator youth was so powerful.

There was no need to continue fighting. The opponent hadn't even retaliated. Once he did, their core disciples would surely collapse. With his ruthless methods, he would definitely kill them, which would be equivalent to losing their lives for nothing.

Those core disciples were also sensible, hearing the orders from their sect's elders, they instantly retreated, trying to leave the battlefield and return to their sect's experts.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Jun Wuxie sneered, the right hand hanging at his waist opened, his palm suddenly raised high, the heavy sword shuttling around his body soared into the sky with a clang, and then fell straight down.

With a loud bang, the entire earth trembled violently a few times.

The instant the heavy sword landed, violent sword waves swept out like a tide.

Those three sects' core disciples who tried to retreat from the battlefield were instantly impacted by the sword waves, their bodies shook violently, and they all spat blood.

"Come over!" Almost at the same time, Jun Wuxie reached out and grabbed from afar.

Keng!

Dragon roars echoed.

In front of the three sects' core disciples, a crimson crystal dragon claw suddenly appeared, the deafening dragon roar sonic waves impacting their faces, causing the muscles to sink deeply.

They were terrified, trying their best to dodge, but the dragon claw was too terrifying, not only was it extremely fast, but it also easily tore through their defenses, grabbing them to the body cultivator's front.

"The three sects' core disciples are so weak!" Jun Wuxie's voice was like a sharp knife piercing into the three sects' experts' hearts, making their faces turn green, white, and black.

He waved his sleeve, and the three sects' six core disciples spat out large mouthfuls of blood.

The blood qi condensed heavy sword inserted into the ground buzzed and soared up, the sword tip facing down, suspended above the three sects' six core disciples.

The heavy sword floated, the sword body trembling slightly, a crimson crystal blood qi like a waterfall impacting down.

The three sects' six core disciples' bodies shook violently, instantly impacted until they were hunched over, biting their teeth, desperately trying to straighten their bodies, but couldn't straighten up no matter what.

Boom!

The heavy sword trembled again, the six core disciples with Saint Realm Heavenly Position or higher boundaries could no longer withstand it, their legs bent, their knees heavily slamming onto the ground, smashing two deep pits into the ground, their kneecaps shattered, and blood splattered.

"Ah!!!" They knelt on the ground, their heads drooping, their hands supporting the ground, trying to stand up but unable to, their throats issuing humiliated, violent roars.

“Yue Wu Xie! How dare you humiliate the chosen disciples of our three sects like this!”

The foundation experts of the three sects were trembling with anger, roaring on the spot.

They were now certain of the identity of that body cultivator.

Several months ago, when Qingyun recruited disciples, a body cultivator had passed the Road of Legends.

At that time, they hadn't paid much attention to it. Just a body cultivator; destined not to go far.

But now, it seemed that this body cultivator was completely different from the body cultivators they knew!

“Dare?”

Jun Wuxie looked coldly at the foundation experts of the three sects, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said, “What are the chosen disciples of your three sects? I will humiliate them if I want to. You don't accept it?”

“Boy, I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time I've seen someone as arrogant and ignorant of death as you! The Four Sects Tournament will be held as scheduled in a few months. At that time, you'll see how our Saint King Realm chosen disciples will torture and kill you!”

Jun Wuxie looked at the foundation expert of the Rising Sun Sect who had spoken harshly. With a *poof*, he tore off the head of one of the two chosen disciples of the Rising Sun Sect and threw it towards that foundation expert, saying, “Is it like this?”

“You… you you you…”

The Rising Sun Sect's foundation expert looked at the head in front of him, eyes wide, dripping with blood. The Qi and blood in his body surged in reverse, and he almost spat it out on the spot.

The others of the Rising Sun Sect were also furious!

“What, want to vomit blood?” Jun Wuxie sneered, “You used to kill my Qingyun disciples outside, and harm my True Martial senior brothers and sisters during the Four Sects Tournament. Now it's your turn to accept it?”

“Boy, do you know that today's actions have pushed yourself onto a dead end?”

“Quickly release our chosen disciples, and perhaps there is still room for maneuver!”

Lieshan and Zixia Cave Heaven did not want to see their sect's chosen disciples die tragically on the spot.

Chosen disciples were the future of the sect. Only one chosen disciple could emerge from so many core disciples. They had spent a lot of energy and resources to cultivate these outstanding talents.

“Release them?”

An odd smile appeared on Jun Wuxie's face. He looked towards Princess Anning in the phoenix carriage and said, “May I ask Princess Anning, do you think I should release the chosen disciples of the three sects?”

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

What was Princess Anning's identity? She was the daughter of Prince Ning, and it could be said that her weight in this situation was no less than a princess!

The power holders of the four major sects were all cautious in the face of Princess Anning, but this True Martial Peak disciple, Yue Wuxie, actually asked Princess Anning like this, and there was not a trace of respect in his tone.

Beside the phoenix carriage, Fan Xichong, the painted-face butcher, flashed a cold light in his eyes, and looked up at the gauze curtain of the phoenix carriage, as if waiting for instructions from the person inside.

But Princess Anning did not give him any instructions.

A strange look appeared on Princess Anning's face.

This Yue Wuxie, it seems, was not as reckless as she had previously thought, but had some cleverness. At this time, he actually came to put her on the spot.

How should she answer? If she answered that he should release them, then Yue Wuxie's unruly nature would definitely not let them go. The chosen disciples of the three sects would still have to die, and Yue Wuxie would definitely be even more repulsed by her in his heart.

If she answered that he should not release them, it would be in line with Yue Wuxie's thoughts, expressing goodwill to him, but it would chill the hearts of the three sects in public.

Princess Anning was silent for a moment, and she said calmly: “Your four sects’ disciples are competing, this princess is just a spectator and cannot give any advice.”

After she finished speaking, the faces of the three sects' experts, who had been full of expectations, suddenly flashed with disappointment.

They thought that Princess Anning would ask Yue Wuxie to release them, but they never expected that the princess would actually say that she was just a spectator.

What did this mean?

The three sects were loyal to Prince Ning's Mansion, but now the princess of Prince Ning's Mansion was unwilling to even say a word for them?

As long as the princess gave the order, even if Yue Wuxie had ten times the courage, he would not dare to kill anyone!

“This princess was really put on the spot…”

Princess Anning noticed the micro-expressions on the faces of the three sects' experts in the phoenix carriage.

However, that True Martial Peak's Yue Wuxie has a little cleverness. He is even more valuable like this.

He has extremely strong growth potential, a bit of a brain, and a stronger comprehensive ability, so he can do more for her father in the future.

“Sorry everyone, I originally gave your chosen disciples a chance to live, but Princess Anning doesn't seem to care about the life and death of your people, so I can only kill them.”

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to have a chance to speak, the heavy sword floating in the air shook fiercely.

Under the impact of the violent crimson blood energy, the five chosen disciples of the three sects screamed, and their bodies were instantly shattered into pieces, and then exploded, their bodies and souls destroyed, leaving behind a ground full of bloody mud.

“Bastard! During the Four Sects Tournament, the people of our three sects will definitely make you pay with blood!”

The three sects' experts were almost turning into cerebral thrombosis with anger. Today, they suffered heavy losses, lost face, and were slapped hard in the face by Qingyun, who had always been bullied by them!

“You're so old, and your temper is still so big. You should calm down, otherwise, if you get so angry that you become paralyzed, I won't be responsible.”

Jun Wuxie looked at them jokingly, while also feeling two cold gazes coming from within the phoenix carriage, staring coldly at him.

“Heh, it seems Princess Anning is angry.”

He laughed inwardly. Before, when he put her on the spot, she wasn't angry yet, but later, that provocative statement ignited her anger.

But so what?

Princess Anning, such a person, would not use force against him because of this.

This woman is planning a great cause for her father, and her style of doing things is not the style of fighting and killing. She will only win over all the forces that can help her father.

Jun Wuxie had already seen through this point.

He stretched out his hand and sucked, and six Naring flew into his hand, and then turned around and returned to Qingmu Zhenren's side.

Qian Hao and Chen Li looked at him with fiery and adoring eyes, looking like they wanted to say something but hesitated.

“This is for you, there are some resources inside, take them for cultivation.”

Jun Wuxie just glanced at the Naring, the resources inside were useless to him, not very high-level, and not comparable to the Holy Spirit Hundred Herbs Liquid, so the senior brothers and sisters couldn't use them either.

Six Naring, three for each person, fell into the hands of Qian Hao and Chen Li, causing them to be stunned, and then showing gratitude.

“Thank you, Senior Brother Yue!”

The two even changed their address. Although the other party was still an inner disciple, his strength had already reached the level of a chosen disciple.

Jun Wuxie smiled faintly, and then looked at the people watching the excitement in the forest, and said: “Everyone, was it wonderful just now? The facts prove that Lieshan Sect, Rising Sun Sect, and Zixia Cave Heaven are all a bunch of trash. The old ones don’t dare to fight my Qingmu Ancestor, the small ones jump out and are crushed to death by me like ants. Such sects are also worthy of being compared with my Qingyun. Don’t you think it’s a great joke in the world?”

Everyone's expressions were awkward. Although they agreed with some of his statements in their hearts, how could they dare to express their opinions in front of the three sects' experts? Those were three of the four major sects of the Great Gan!

Elder Yu's face twitched. This Yue Wuxie's character was too strong.

Being too strong is not a good thing. This will erect too many enemies, and it is easy to anger the opponent to a runaway state, doing things without regard to the consequences.

In the phoenix carriage, Princess Anning also frowned slightly.

This Yue Wuxie's character was even more unruly and stronger than she imagined.

Such a person may not be so easy to control, because he is too self-centered.

“I have to understand his weaknesses, know what he cares about, so that I can find an entry point.”

Princess Anning thought, and then transmitted her voice to Fan Xichong, the butcher beside the phoenix carriage.

After Fan Xichong listened, he nodded respectfully towards the phoenix carriage, and then quietly left.

“Cough.” At this time, Elder Yu of the Great Gan Royal Academy cleared his throat and said: “Today's friendly exchange between the three sects and Qingyun can be regarded as coming to an end. The process was wonderful, as for the result, let's not talk about it. From now on, private fights are prohibited to avoid damage. After all, this trip is for the trial of the Trial Tower, not to make friends through martial arts. Please keep restraint and wait patiently for the opening of the Trial Tower tomorrow morning.”

Hearing such words, the three sects' experts only felt a surge of angry blood rushing up, so angry that they almost fainted.

What is called friendly exchange?

Bullshit friendly exchange!

Several of their chosen disciples died, can this be called a friendly exchange?

It was clearly the people of Qingyun who were cruel and merciless, committing murder in public!

“Elder Yu is right, we cultivators should have kindness and benevolence in our hearts, and don't fight and kill at every turn. What I hate most is bloody violence.”

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he looked at the sky and said with emotion: “Today's sunset is so beautiful, the clouds in the sky are like pieces of floating blood, bleak and beautiful.”

Pfft!

A foundation expert of the Rising Sun Sect spat out a mouthful of blood.

Under repeated stimulation, he finally couldn't control it, and was so angry that he attacked his heart, scaring the others of the Rising Sun Sect to quickly step forward to support him.