Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie felt the heaviness in their hearts and couldn't help but say, "The hopes of future generations will be fought for by those generations. Throughout the long years, across countless ages, the civilization of the Ming Universe has been passed down to this day, which is enough to prove its resilience. No matter how others see it, at least I am full of confidence in the future."

"What Dao Brother said is right. To fight against the darkness, countless generations must fight bravely to usher in eternal light. We should always harbor hope in our hearts so that we can better ignite our fighting spirit!"

A refined and elegant young man said this, then looked at Jun Wuxie, "I don't yet know your name, Dao Brother. How should I address you?"

"My name is Jun Wuxie, and this is my teacher, Mu Ciyin."

Jun Wuxie announced his name and introduced Mu Ciyin.

"My name is Mu Chenfeng."

The refined young man introduced himself with a smile.

"My name is Gong Jiuqing."

The woman who looked exactly like Qin Keqing gave him a radiant smile.

"Yuzhu."

The woman who resembled Xuanyuan Yuzhu introduced herself. Jun Wuxie couldn't help but be startled. Even the names were the same?

He couldn't help but ask if Yuzhu was just her given name. Yuzhu told him that she was the Holy Maiden of the Yu Clan, her surname was Yu, and her given name was Zhu.

"Hua Lian Yue."

A woman wearing a long pink and white dress, breathtakingly beautiful, with a petal mark between her eyebrows, like a flower fairy, introduced herself.

"Murong Yi."

"Baili Tufeng."

"Shangguan Wuya."

"Mo Qianxing."

The young man who looked exactly like Cangtian announced his name.

… …

All the dozen or so young men and women here announced their names and spoke about their situations.

From this, Jun Wuxie learned that they were from the Eight Great Emperor Clans.

"Brother Jun, what level has your talent grown to now?"

They were all very curious. Such a legendary figure must have a high level of talent growth; otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to go from a young man in a small city to become the lord of a realm.

"Second Heaven of Ten Directions Mythology."

Jun Wuxie truthfully informed them. Talent growth intensity had always been his pride, but in front of these Immortal Ancient prodigies, he knew that his talent growth domain was far inferior.

"Ten Directions Mythology?"

The Immortal Ancient prodigies all revealed looks of surprise.

"To be able to step into Ten Directions Mythology in the Fourth Realm of Terrestrial Immortals, and from the bottom, slowly awakening, step by step transforming, this is truly unbelievable!"

"Brother Jun, your growth is truly defying the heavens!"

"Even those of us who are born as legends, cultivating to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, our talent growth only barely touches the threshold of the Millennium Mythology."

"You flatter me. I'm just lucky and have many opportunities."

Jun Wuxie was very humble, his gaze swept over the dozen or so Immortal Ancient prodigies in front of him, and he said, "I have a question. How could I see your internal injuries at such a high level?"

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned, and then they all revealed puzzled expressions.

"Now that you mention it, it is indeed strange. How could you see that we have internal injuries? With a difference of more than a dozen major realms, logically speaking, it is completely impossible."

Mu Chenfeng and the others frowned. This question also puzzled them.

"It was I who allowed him to see the condition of your bodies."

An old voice rang out in the heavens and earth. The voice was very calm, but it was very ancient, sounding like an old man in his twilight years.

Instantly, everyone looked up at the firmament.

Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin were also the same, because the voice came from the sky.

Between the floating white clouds, a vague face faintly appeared. The features could not be seen clearly, only the outline could be roughly seen.

"Greetings, Space-Time Guardian!"

After seeing that vague face, all the prodigies saluted in unison, their attitudes respectful.

This was the guardian of the Disordered Space-Time Realm, a mysterious powerhouse. No one knew what realm he was in, giving people a feeling like an abyss and a sea.

"Alas."

The guardian of the Disordered Space-Time Realm sighed, and then his face gradually became clear.

He looked from above the firmament, his gaze falling on Jun Wuxie's body.

Jun Wuxie felt that he was looking at himself, and thinking of what the guardian had just said, he couldn't help but say, "This junior shouldn't have come here by coincidence. Senior, did you guide this junior here?"

"Not entirely. Coincidence is the prerequisite to lead you here and form a karma."

The guardian's voice echoed in the air.

"I wonder what kind of karma it is?"

Jun Wuxie was a little surprised that such a powerhouse would actually want him, a small cultivator, to form a karma.

"The cause of this karma is right in front of you. As for the effect, you have already seen a part of it in previous years."

Jun Wuxie and the prodigies present were all a little dazed, confused, and didn't understand what the guardian meant.

"Give them some of your blood."

"Blood? Is Senior talking about essence blood?" Jun Wuxie was puzzled. "Although this junior's essence blood has vigorous vitality, the realm gap is too large, I'm afraid it won't have any effect on them."

"I don't want you to heal them, nor do I need too much of your essence blood, just ordinary blood, slightly mixed with essence blood will do."

What was the use of such blood? Jun Wuxie didn't understand, but he still agreed, directly cut his wrist, and began to bleed.

"Guardian, what are you doing?"

The prodigies all had puzzled faces, their hearts full of confusion.

"His blood can give you a glimmer of hope."

The guardian's voice had a faint sadness, as if he was sad for someone.

"You will all die. Once you leave here and return to the Desolate Battlefield, your lives will also come to an end. You are very clear about this."

Hearing this, the prodigies' expressions dimmed slightly, and then they nodded.

No one wanted to die, and neither did they.

But living in such an era, facing such enemies, the only thing to do is to put personal life and death aside and do everything to kill the enemy!

"Keep his blood well in your bodies, maybe you can get a glimmer of opportunity in desperate situations. As for the others, don't ask."

The Immortal Ancient prodigies all felt puzzled, looked at each other, and then all looked at Jun Wuxie.

How could the blood of this young man, who was only in the Fourth Realm of Terrestrial Immortals, give them a glimmer of hope?

There were ten thousand whys in their hearts, but they couldn't ask, because the guardian said, don't ask.

Jun Wuxie released a lot of his blood, more than a dozen small bottles, all filled.

Since ordinary blood was the main thing, and only a little essence blood was consumed, it naturally couldn't cause him too much impact. His strong body gave him a super recovery ability.

"Brother Jun."

Mu Chenfeng and the others took his blood, and according to the meaning of the guardian of the Disordered Space-Time Realm, carefully incorporated it into their bodies and kept it well.

"As a reward, take their essence blood."

As the old voice sounded, a drop of crimson and crystal blood flew out of the bodies of the Immortal Ancient prodigies, steadily falling in the air in front of Jun Wuxie, as bright as a crimson blood gem.

These essence blood not only contained powerful vitality, but also contained extremely precious fragments of ancient blood origins.

"Senior, this won't do!"

Jun Wuxie reacted, his expression changed drastically, "They are already injured, how can you take their essence blood at this time? Senior, what are you thinking?"

Jun Wuxie wanted to return the essence blood to Mu Chenfeng and the others, but found that the dozen or so drops of essence blood were suspended in front of him and could not be shaken.

"Senior!"

Jun Wuxie looked at the sky, and then looked at Mu Chenfeng and the others, seeing them smiling at him.

"Brother Jun, don't refuse. Our essence blood is very useful to you. It can improve your talent growth intensity and make your body stronger."

"Our lives are destined to end on the Desolate Battlefield. We are very happy to be able to give you some help before we die."

"Meeting across time and space is a fate for us. Our lives are coming to an end, we only hope that in the future, Brother Jun can remember that once in this Disordered Space-Time Realm, there was a group of Immortal Ancient friends who drank and talked with you."

"We don't have many friends in this life. In such an apocalyptic world, every familiar face, every person we know, becomes especially precious. Many of those familiar people, those fresh faces, have disappeared from our lives."

"We once thought that there was no hope for the future, and that the heavens would be swallowed by darkness, but your appearance, Brother Jun, let us know that all the people who sacrificed in this era, their blood did not flow in vain, we have finally fought for hope for future generations and preserved the inheritance of the fire."

"In the future, ah, we must win, so let our essence blood be in your body, and together witness the moment when the light shines on the heavens in the future! We want to see it, we hope to see it!"

… …

More than a dozen people spoke one after another, making Jun Wuxie's mood particularly heavy. His lips opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

The suspended essence blood automatically flew towards him and entered his body.

At the same time, Jun Wuxie found that his and Master Ciyin's bodies were constantly moving backwards, out of control, and the distance from Mu Chenfeng and them was getting farther and farther.

"Brother Jun, goodbye… …"

He saw Mu Chenfeng and the others waving, smiling but with tears in their eyes. As the distance increased, they became more and more blurred until their figures disappeared from his eyes and could no longer be seen.

He knew that for them, the farewell was not only to him, but also to an era and the future.

An aura of time flowed around him, as if a long river of time was flowing.

The surrounding space was also slightly vibrating and distorted, and gradually a blazing light appeared, like the fire of a raging flame.

The scene between heaven and earth underwent tremendous changes. The blue sky and white clouds were gone, and the beautiful mountains and rivers, the picturesque scenery, were all gone.

Instead, there was a vast plain. To the left was an endless expanse of gray and dim world, and to the right was land illuminated by the blazing sun.

The left side was cold and eerie, while the right side was scorching hot, as if being roasted by fire.

Two different auras surged from the left and right directions simultaneously, converging on the dividing line, yet remaining distinct and separate.

Jun Wuxie stood on the spot, gazing at the surrounding scene, and remained motionless for a long time.

"Wuxie."

Mu Ciyin could sense the indescribably heavy mood he was in at this moment.

Her mood was also heavy, but she couldn't help but comfort him, "Didn't the guardian of the Chaotic Time-Space Realm say that your blood would give them a glimmer of hope?"

Jun Wuxie opened his mouth upon hearing this.

"Among them, perhaps only a very small number of people can grasp that glimmer of hope…"

His voice was somewhat dry.

He speculated that Cangtian was perhaps Mo Qianxing's reincarnation, Qin Keqing was Gong Jiuqing's reincarnation, and Xuan Yuan Yuzhu was the Rain Clan Saintess, Yu Zhu's, reincarnation.

Of the dozen or so prodigies he saw in the Chaotic Time-Space Realm of the Immortal Ancient Era, he had only encountered three in this era.

Perhaps because of his blood, they had a special connection with him and were destined to intersect.

But so far, there were only three. The rest might be forever buried in the desolate battlefield of the Immortal Ancient Era…

"You should try to think positively."

Mu Ciyin took his hand and patted it gently, saying, "Let's not talk about this. Why don't you refine your essence blood here?"

"No, their realms are too high. I can't digest the life essence in their blood right now. I can only extract the origin within and refine it, but that will consume a lot of time. Let's continue moving forward. I feel like we're getting closer and closer to Chenyu."

Jun Wuxie refused Mu Ciyin's suggestion. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart, wanting to find Yue Chenyu as soon as possible.