Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie didn't speak. The Xie family's high-level member beside him, who was bowing and scraping, hurriedly said to Xie Heng, "Patriarch, Divine Lord Jun only wants the resources from the treasure vault. Once he takes the resources, the grudges will be written off!"

As soon as these words fell, Xie Heng and the other high-level members were stunned. Just then, he felt the icy killing intent from Jun Wuxie, which frightened him so much that he hurriedly turned around and shouted towards the depths of the family, "Quick! Open the treasure vault! Open the treasure vault!"

"Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance to live."

Jun Wuxie walked towards the location of the Xie family's treasure vault, saying, "Remember, don't ever dream of laying your hands on the land again. Also, if there's ever another incident like letting your young master run to the land to propose marriage, all of you crabs will become hairy crabs on the dining table."

Upon hearing this, the Xie family's high-level members couldn't help but imagine themselves being beaten back into their original crab form, steamed, and placed on the table. They all shivered.

Accompanied by the Xie family's high-level members, Jun Wuxie quickly arrived at the treasure vault.

The treasure vault was very large, storing the resources accumulated by the Xie family over hundreds of thousands of years. It could be said to be rich in resources and have a profound foundation.

Most of them were second-grade and third-grade resources, with no fourth-grade ones.

Jun Wuxie looked around and took all the second-grade and third-grade materials, such as metal, jade, bone, and wood, into the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace.

As for the others, he only took some of the more precious third-grade cultivation resources and didn't loot the entire treasure vault.

The Xie family's high-level members breathed a sigh of relief. They had thought that the entire treasure vault would be emptied.

They didn't expect that the cultivation resources were basically left behind. This terrifying human youth only took materials.

For a time, they felt very fortunate and even had a feeling of tears welling up in their eyes.

"Take care of yourselves. Stay in your territory in the future and don't cause any trouble, and you can ensure your safety. I hope you don't force me to come here and exterminate your entire clan."

Jun Wuxie left these words before leaving.

The Xie family's high-level members repeatedly agreed and knelt down to see him off.

It wasn't until Jun Wuxie had taken the powerhouses of the other Sea River clans far away that the Xie family members stood up.

Some of the high-level members among them had gloomy faces, saying that they would definitely go to the Sea Clan for rescue if they had the opportunity and use the Sea Clan's power to deal with Jun Wuxie.

"You're courting death!"

The high-level member who brought Jun Wuxie here said in a deep voice, "Jun Wuxie is Yue Wuxie! It's already merciful of him not to kill you! You actually still want to go to the Sea Clan to complain? Have you ever thought that even if you go to the Sea Clan, the only clans you can contact are those on the edge of the sea, whose strength is strong, but they can't do anything to him!"

"You're saying that he's Yue Wuxie, the one who killed my son?"

Xie Heng's voice trembled, his eyes were bloodshot. Seeing the other party nod, his body swayed, and he almost fell. Fierce light burst out in his eyes, but then it dimmed again, and he became extremely decadent, becoming much older.

"Patriarch!"

Several high-level members stepped forward to support him.

"Forget it. I'll let go of my son's hatred. Perhaps it was his fate, a tribulation."

"Patriarch, please grieve. This hatred really can't be avenged. Jun Wuxie is so terrifying that he killed all the dozens of Overlord Saint powerhouses from the six top sects of Hanzhou in the Great Dry Border City. Now, he's not even afraid of the six top sects of Hanzhou, which shows what kind of backing he has. We're fighting him is like hitting a stone with an egg!"

"What?"

The Xie family's high-level members trembled all over in fright, especially the two who had just said they were going to the Sea Clan to complain, and almost collapsed on the ground.

"That's a jinx. Don't provoke him. Everything will be fine. Once you provoke him, the consequences will be unimaginable. It's already very rare that he can let it go this time. We must abide by our duties in the future and not go to the land again…"

"How could such a heaven-defying youth emerge in a place like Qingzhou?"

"He's not from Qingzhou. I heard that even the Demon Clan, one of the dominant forces in the Eastern Territory, is secretly wanted him, so he was definitely not from Qingzhou before. This kind of person has a great background and deep roots, otherwise, why would the Demon Clan make such a big deal out of it? We can't afford to provoke him!"

… …

At this time, in another area of the Sea River, Jun Wuxie was collecting Saint-grade materials.

He didn't want to waste time, so he directly used his pressure on a clan.

The Chaos Golden Blood Qi swept across, causing the entire clan, from top to bottom, to kneel and tremble, unable to stand, terrified and trembling.

After stating his identity and purpose, the Sea River creatures had no choice but to compromise, honestly opening the treasure vault, only thinking about sending him away as soon as possible.

They knew very well that it was already a blessing that this matter could be resolved in this way.

After all, they targeted him first, and then sent people to attack Qingyun.

The creatures of the Sea River are different from the creatures on land. In some ways, they are relatively simple-minded.

The Sea River Clan values ​​force and respects the strong.

Meeting someone like Jun Wuxie, in their opinion, was already so strong that they couldn't even raise the thought of revenge.

In this way, he emptied the Saint-level second-grade and above materials in the treasure vaults of several Sea Clan groups, and incidentally took some rare third-grade cultivation resources, and left fully loaded.

In a certain space of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace, the second-grade materials inside had piled up into a mountain, and the third-grade materials were also a large pile.

"According to the number of cities in Qingzhou, this is completely enough to make the materials needed for the consumption of the teleportation array."

Jun Wuxie was very satisfied. Such a huge material gap was easily solved in this way.

Although this method is not very glorious and has the suspicion of robbery, everything has its cause and effect, and the Sea River Clan's debt must be settled. Killing their high-level members or using these materials to offset it, they obviously all very willing to choose the latter.

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace turned into a bell hanging on Lan Lan's horn.

Along the way, the bell jingled, making a crisp sound.

Jun Wuxie entered the Mysterious Palace, put all the materials into his body, sacrificed the Trial Tower, and went directly to the eighth floor.

Still under that old tree, Master Fu Sheng was playing chess with the Chaos Primal Saint, and his mistress Hua Yi sat next to Master Fu Sheng, watching him make his move with a smile.

Senior Divine Smith sat between the two playing chess, staring at the chessboard, frowning.

At this time, it was the Chaos Primal Saint's turn to make a move. When Divine Smith saw that the chess piece in his hand was about to fall, he reached out and grabbed the finger holding the chess piece.

"No, you can't make this move, otherwise you'll fall for his trick. Look at this situation, the current situation is…"

He babbled, talking animatedly, and the one watching the chess was more excited than the one playing it.

The Chaos Primal Saint and Fu Sheng looked at him at the same time.

Divine Smith was stunned, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen such a chivalrous chess friend?"

"Don't talk when watching chess."

Fu Sheng said lightly.

"True gentleman."

The Chaos Primal Saint continued the sentence.

"Not a gentleman, right? Since I'm not a gentleman, can I overturn the table?"

As Divine Smith said this, he was about to overturn the table, scaring Fu Sheng and the Chaos Primal Saint, one protecting the table and the other quickly pulling him away.

"I said, big brother-in-law, why are you becoming more and more rogue? Look at you, do you still look like an Eternal-level tenth-realm artifact smith, like the ancestor of a sect?"

"I'm happy, I like it. If you don't agree, you can also play…" Before he could finish the last two words of rogue, Divine Smith's voice stopped abruptly. He saw Jun Wuxie, and the smug smile on his face froze for a moment, revealing a bit of embarrassment.

"Hey, do you also have times when you're embarrassed?"

Fu Sheng teased him, "Is it because the appearance of a rogue was seen by a junior, and you feel ashamed and feel that your image has been damaged?"

… …

Soon Fu Sheng and Divine Smith started arguing, and the Chaos Primal Saint occasionally interjected, and the quarrel between the two eventually turned into a melee between the three.

Only Hua Yi sat quietly beside him, with a calm expression.

Jun Wuxie stared blankly at them, then turned his gaze to his mistress Hua Yi. Hua Yi smiled at him and said, "Your master and the others are just too bored."

Her light sentence made Jun Wuxie's heart tremble inexplicably.

Yes, his master and the others are too bored. They have been here for several epochs, right? The Chaos Primal Saint is also like this, self-sealing in the ancient tomb for many epochs, which is an extremely long time.

Jun Wuxie couldn't empathize with the feeling of not going anywhere in the long years, and seeing the same unchanging life every day, how boring and tasteless it was.

It can even be said to be a kind of torment.

If they weren't all powerhouses in the Eternal Saint Realm, with firm minds and a Dao heart like a rock, they would have probably gone crazy long ago.

Ordinary people confined in a place without seeing the light of day would go crazy in a few months.

This is in units of epochs.

"Wuxie, do you have something to do?"

Fu Sheng stopped arguing with Divine Smith, and the Chaos Primal Saint also looked over.

When they looked at Jun Wuxie, their eyes were particularly bright, with a hopeful and infinitely longing gaze.

Looking at the young man in front of them, they felt as if they were looking at a rising sun, blooming with brilliant and dazzling light, and he would become more and more brilliant, dispelling all the darkness and shining on the world.

"Greetings, Master, Mistress; Greetings, Senior Chaos Primal Saint, Senior Divine Smith."

Jun Wuxie stepped forward and bowed. Under Fu Sheng's inquiring gaze, he took out a large number of second-grade and third-grade sacred materials from his body and piled them up into a mountain.

"Master Fu Sheng, this disciple really has something that needs Master's help. This disciple wants to establish a dynasty. Before that, I need to unify Qingzhou, but Qingzhou is vast and it is difficult to connect the areas together. If there is an emergency, it is difficult to respond quickly. Therefore, this disciple thinks that if teleportation arrays can be established between the cities, it will be possible to travel between the cities in an instant, which can save a lot of things and have a huge effect on the future development of Qingzhou…"

"You want your teacher to help you make teleportation arrays?"

Fu Sheng understood his thoughts and couldn't help but smile on his face.

“Master, this disciple does indeed harbor such thoughts. The main reason is that Qingzhou has a total of twelve thousand cities, a massive number. With this disciple's current attainment in the Dao of符, completing such a project would take who knows how many years. Time is simply too precious for this disciple; I cannot afford to waste it.”

After he finished speaking, he noticed that everyone present was silent, their expressions somewhat grave.

Fu Sheng was the same. He furrowed his brows in thought for a moment, then said, “Speaking of which, this kind of thing is indeed not something you can accomplish. At this stage, connecting all the cities is not something that should even occur within a dynasty. It would be a small matter for me to help you with this, merely a matter of lifting a hand. After thinking about it, doing this for the dynasty, it shouldn’t affect your karma…”

“However, have you considered that once the cities are connected, news will inevitably spread from Qingzhou? How many forces, how many pairs of eyes will be watching Qingzhou then? Have you thought clearly about what you will be facing?”

“This disciple has considered it, and I am not afraid. The road I have walked has never been smooth. If there are thorns, then I will cut through them. If there are obstacles, then I will blast through them! If I could forge such a path in the Lower Realm, then I can do the same in the Upper Realm!”

Jun Wuxie's voice was sonorous and resolute, his words filled with unparalleled confidence.

“Good, good for not being afraid, good for cutting through thorns and blasting through obstacles! Possessing the Chaos Bloodline, you should have such peerless sharpness, such invincible faith!”

The Chaos Origin Saint particularly admired his sharpness, as if he were seeing his own shadow from back then.

“Since that is the case, the matter of creating the arrays will be left to me. You go and do your things. When you have time, come back here to retrieve the arrays.”

With a wave of his hand, Fu Sheng collected all the materials.

“Thank you, Master!”

Jun Wuxie bid farewell to his Master Fu Sheng, his mistress, as well as the Chaos Origin Saint and Shen Lian, leaving the Trial Tower and returning to the Eight-Nine Profound Palace.

He walked towards a vast mountain range, and from afar, he saw his Eldest Sister Linglong, sitting cross-legged in the mountains, her body surrounded by Necromantic True Qi.