Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

One vice-leader was killed, another was suppressed, and the remaining experts all wanted to escape, but they were blocked by the Bloodmane Lion-Dog Beast King.

In reality, it was just a fleeting moment, but that moment caused them to completely miss the window of opportunity to escape.

“Young Master Jun, we admit defeat this time! We acknowledge it! You have also killed many of our high-level members. How about we let this matter be over? It’s better to resolve enmity than to create it. Why not turn hostility into friendship? We will never seek revenge on you in the future!”

Someone spoke up like this, thinking that their Bounty Hunter Guild was, after all, a top guild in Hanzhou. As long as they expressed goodwill, perhaps there would still be room for maneuver. In any case, they couldn't just wait for death; they had to try.

“Here, I have killed all the people from the six top sects of Hanzhou, let alone you. You are just two Bounty Hunter Guilds. If you want revenge, come at me.”

As Jun Wuxie spoke, runes bloomed beneath his feet, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the experts from the Wusheng Bounty Hunter Guild. With a flick of his sleeve, his robe instantly enlarged countless times, forming a vortex-like suction force.

Those people roared, using all their strength to resist, but it was all in vain. In an instant, they were sucked into his Sleeve Universe.

Immediately, miserable screams came from within the Sleeve Universe.

All the experts who were swallowed by the Sleeve Universe had their heads crushed and their primordial spirits shattered, leaving only headless corpses, which Jun Wuxie took into his Blessed Land.

“Jun Wuxie, how dare you do this! Our guild leader will not let you go! You wait to die!”

The young vice-leader saw that all his people were dead. Those were all experts at the peak of the Overlord Saint realm, the top combat power in the guild.

The loss was too heavy, so heavy that it was unbearable!

Jun Wuxie did not say a word, and with a palm strike, he shattered the young vice-leader's head, and his clamoring voice came to an abrupt halt.

“Lord Jun, spare us! We were blind and our hearts were blinded by greed, and we came to offend your divine might. We know we were wrong! We swear that from now on, we will turn over a new leaf, reform ourselves, and never step into Qingzhou again!”

The experts from another Bounty Hunter Guild cried out for mercy.

What backbone, what dignity, all had to give way in the face of life.

This great era was brilliant. Breaking through realms was much easier than in other eras. This was an era full of hope. They didn't want to die like this.

They were already at the peak of the Overlord Saint realm. Breaking through to the Saint Emperor realm in the future was not impossible!

But today, they were finished. Their lives had come to an end. How could they be willing!

“Everyone has to pay the price for the choices they make. Since you wanted to use my head to claim a reward from the demon race, then you should accept the consequences of being inferior in skill.”

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he ignored their hysterical screams, and with a flick of his sleeve, he displayed the Sleeve Universe Divine Power, sucking all ten or so people into it, crushing their primordial spirits and heads. Miserable screams echoed in the sky above the border city.

When the screams disappeared, the entire city fell into silence.

Everyone looked at the heroic figure in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, not making a single sound, even forgetting to breathe.

It wasn't until Jun Wuxie collected all the corpses into his Blessed Land, removed the Chaos Golden Blood Qi barrier, and descended from the sky into the City Lord's Mansion that the crowd came back to their senses from the shock.

The silent border city became boiling at this moment.

There was no sound at all, but suddenly the whole city was in an uproar.

Everyone was talking about what had just happened.

Lord Jun alone fought against more than a hundred Overlord Saint experts. These Overlord Saints were obviously stronger than the experts from the several major sects of Hanzhou who had come a few days ago.

But even if the opponents were stronger, they were still vulnerable in front of Lord Jun. In a moment, he swept across the world, killing all the invading experts. What an invincible divine posture!

“Lord Jun is too strong!”

“Lord Jun is only at the Great Saint realm! Even gods at this realm probably couldn't do it. Lord Jun is a god-like existence!”

“In the future, if Lord Jun rules our Great Qian, I don't know what height he will bring Great Qian to. By then, all of us will be able to hold our heads high!”

“That's for sure, but it definitely won't be called Great Qian by then.”

“What it's called is not important. What's important is that the ruler must be Lord Jun! With him, we can gain dignity. Who dares to run wild? Who dares to bully us?”

… …

The streets and alleys of the city were filled with intense discussions. Everyone's expressions were excited and agitated, and their eyes were even more fiery. Every time they mentioned Lord Jun, their eyes and faces were full of reverence.

… …

Inside the City Lord's Mansion, Jun Wuxie saw King Ning and Anning and was relieved to confirm that they were safe and sound.

“Aren't you afraid?”

He looked at Anning, who was staring at him with fiery eyes, and did not feel the slightest fear on her body.

This surprised him somewhat.

After all, those people came from Hanzhou, and their realm was so high that, for the people of Qingzhou, they could kill or give life at will, and because of their high realm, the pressure they released also made people's minds tremble.

“With you in the city, Anning is naturally not afraid.”

Anning smiled like a flower, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, as if they contained starlight, with a hint of bewilderment.

She knew that Lord Jun would definitely come out to solve these enemies, so from the moment those people attacked the City Lord's Mansion, she had not been afraid or worried at all.

“I'm very glad you can think like this. In the future, no matter what happens or what situation you face, you don't need to worry or be afraid. With me here, I will solve everything.”

Jun Wuxie very much hoped that the people around him would have enough confidence in him, so that if they encountered problems that could not be solved, at least they would not use methods that would harm themselves to solve them, but would wait for him to solve them.

In fact, this would reduce a lot of trouble for him and also make him more at ease.

“Lord Jun, you chat with Ning'er, I won't disturb you.”

King Ning gave Anning a wink, and then pushed his wheelchair away.

“Lord Jun, my father… …”

Anning was a little embarrassed, and gave an apologetic look.

“Anning, there's no need for you to be so reserved in front of me.”

Jun Wuxie found that since Anning had learned about his past, she, who had originally kept a very low profile in front of him, was now even lower, and every word and every expression was cautious.

“Yes, Lord Jun, Anning will change… …”

She responded with a slightly lowered beautiful face.

Jun Wuxie was very speechless. Her answer was very good, but her behavior had not changed at all.

He looked at her, then took a step towards the back garden in the City Lord's Mansion, and Anning hurriedly followed behind him with small steps.

“Anning, you are very excellent. Among your peers, among your generation, you can be completely called a daughter of heaven. You have outstanding strategies, beautiful appearance, and your cultivation talent is also outstanding.” In the pavilion in the center of the lake in the back garden, Jun Wuxie, with his hands behind his back and facing the lake, said and turned around, “So, there is no need for you to feel inferior in front of me. I don't want to see you like this.”

“Lord Jun, I don't, I just… just… …”

Anning did not expect that Jun Wuxie would say her most sensitive point so bluntly. For a moment, she was flustered and didn't know how to stop her words from responding. She only said it for a long time, but she didn't say anything.

She didn't know how to explain herself, how to make Jun Wuxie believe that she wasn't inferior.

Because she was really inferior, and felt that her distance from him was getting farther and farther, so far that even just standing behind him and silently looking up at him was almost not qualified.

Lord Jun said that she was very excellent, a daughter of heaven.

But in front of him, what kind of daughter of heaven was she?

“What exactly are you inferior about?” Jun Wuxie reached out and fiddled with the blue silk that was blown by the wind on her cheek. Anning's eyes trembled, her eyes were both nervous and joyful, and her red lips opened and closed a few times, but she still didn't know how to answer his words.

“I am actually a different kind, and should have uniqueness and uniqueness. Don't use normal logic and standards to measure me. Could it be that other geniuses in this world besides me are not excellent people? As I said just now, you are very excellent, whether it is in wisdom or cultivation talent.”

“In terms of wisdom, there is no need to say more. Because you have neglected cultivation for many years, your cultivation talent is not too prominent, but in the future, as long as you practice diligently, with your posture and the resources I provide you, it is inevitable to step into the mythical realm before the Holy Ancestor realm. This is already stronger than hundreds of millions of peers.”

“Lord Jun, why are you telling Anning these things?” Anning's eyes were a little blurred, with a hint of incomprehension, and said: “You want to establish an empire, and you can't manage it yourself, so let me be the empress and help you manage the affairs of the country. Am I like this now? Isn't it a good thing for you?”

“A good thing? How do you understand it as a good thing?” Jun Wuxie's voice sank slightly, and said: “I let you be the empress because I hope you can do things for me willingly, instead of turning you into my puppet. The inferiority complex you have developed will eventually devour all your self-confidence, and then you will be deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate yourself, and your Dao heart will be stained, which is extremely detrimental to your practice.”

“But I… …”

Anning's expression was complicated, she answered a few words, and then showed a look of trepidation.

What she wanted to say was that she didn't know how to control her heart, and as long as she thought of him, a strong sense of loneliness would arise in her heart.

“There is no but, you can get along with me like before entering the ancient tomb. Why are you crying?”

As soon as Jun Wuxie's words fell, he saw Anning, who was gazing at him with her beautiful face raised, quickly condensing moisture in her eyes, and then tears rolled down like pearls.