Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

At the entrance of Ancestral Forging Village, a large number of people had already gathered, each fully armed, along with many Taiji divine beasts.

They set up a defensive line in the area around the village entrance, relying on special fences forged by the village's forgers, ready for battle at any moment.

Hanging on the archway at the village entrance was a head, dripping with blood, that of the Swift Wind Envoy, who had been beheaded by Jun Wuxie.

At the same time, several dozen miles away, the Swift Wind Clan's army was encamped, and upon learning of the envoy's death, the Swift Wind high-ranking members were enraged!

"Ancestral Forging Village! How dare they?"

Inside the main tent, the faces of the Swift Wind Clan's dozen or so ancient ancestors were ashen, while the other high-ranking members wore gloomy expressions, their eyes spitting fire.

What they cared about was not the death of the envoy sent by the clan, but the fact that Ancestral Forging Village dared to retaliate so forcefully under such circumstances.

It was said that envoys were not to be killed when two sides were at war, and Ancestral Forging Village's actions were a blatant provocation!

Just a few days ago, they had injured an ancient ancestor of Ancestral Forging Village named Shen Xi!

Shen Xi was an old acquaintance to them.

Back when they first brought their clan to this small world and settled down, they had many conflicts with Ancestral Forging Village over territory and resources.

At that time, they had clashed with Shen Xi several times, but unfortunately, they were no match back then and were always suppressed by Ancestral Forging Village's Primordial experts.

Now, Shen Xi had been injured and her body tainted with the Curse of the Dark, and the remaining experts were exhausted from the constant battles.

Ancestral Forging Village was almost driven to the brink of despair.

Under these circumstances, for the sake of the lives of the entire village, their high-ranking members should have been pragmatic and known to bow to reality, yet they dared to provoke them in this way.

Not only did they kill their envoy, but they even deliberately hung his head on the archway in front of the village!

"It seems that Shen Xi and her group are not prepared to compromise!"

"Hmph, I said long ago that Shen Xi and the others have a firm will and will never compromise due to pressure. It's impossible to make them submit in this way!"

"Forget it, it was just an attempt. What if it failed? If we don't try, who knows if we can succeed? Anyway, the entire situation is now in our hands, and the fate of Ancestral Forging Village is already sealed."

"Hmm, that makes sense. Since Shen Xi and the others are unwilling to submit, then kill them. Such a large Ancestral Forging Village, I believe that as long as the ancient ancestors die in battle, most of the rest will choose to submit. The loss of high-level forgers is indeed a huge loss, but the other people in Ancestral Forging Village will also have the opportunity to cultivate to the forging level that Shen Xi and the others possess in the future. After leaving this world, we will carefully cultivate these forging slaves, which will be of great use to our future hegemony."

"Shen Xi and her group are already exhausted, and the opportunity to kill them may be today! Everyone, follow me!"

The old man sitting at the very top of the main tent was the most senior and strongest among them.

Although this strength was only slightly stronger than the other Primordial Realm experts of the Swift Wind Clan, it was still stronger after all.

The Swift Wind Clan's dozen or so ancient ancestors of the Primordial Saint Realm all walked out of the camp and issued an order to attack.

Immediately, a large number of Swift Wind Clan experts began to assemble the Swift Wind army, raising the Swift Wind battle flag and heading towards Ancestral Forging Village in a mighty manner.

"Quickly send someone to the Golden Armor and Thunder Summoning army camps to have their people lead their armies to come and assist."

The leading ancient ancestor of the Swift Wind Clan instructed the foundation expert beside him to go himself.

He felt that today there was an opportunity to kill Shen Xi and the others, and the success rate was related to the number of people fighting against them. If they could besiege one person with two, it would basically be a sure thing.

In today's situation, Shen Xi and the others had killed the envoy and hung up his head, indicating that their hearts were full of anger, and people full of anger would reveal more flaws.

With the speed of the Swift Wind army, it naturally arrived quickly within a few dozen miles.

The hundreds of thousands of troops approached the village, a dark and oppressive mass. Along the way, the yellow sand and dust between the mountains were stirred up into the sky, creating an astonishing momentum.

At the front were the Swift Wind Clan's dozen or so ancient ancestors of the Primordial Saint Realm, followed by dozens of Supreme Saint Realm foundation experts, then the Saint Ancestor Realm experts, and finally the army.

The atmosphere in Ancestral Forging Village suddenly became oppressive. Facing such a lineup again, everyone felt even more suffocated, because nearly ten battles in recent months had taken a huge toll. Their bodies had not yet recovered, they were already very tired, and their energy and spirit were no longer at their peak.

In front of the Swift Wind army, those experts' eyes locked on the bloody head hanging on the archway, their eyes gleaming with cold light.

"Shen Manman, Shen Zhu, Shen Xi, you are seeking death. Today, we have come to fulfill your wishes!"

The leading ancient ancestor of the Swift Wind Clan spoke with killing intent that soared into the sky. Each word he uttered carried a sharp killing intent that made people feel a bone-chilling chill.

"After countless ages, we will finally bury you all!"

An ancient ancestor of the Swift Wind Clan, who had suffered many losses at their hands, had a gloomy gaze.

"Come out and accept your death. Today, we will surely kill you!"

One of the Swift Wind Clan's ancient ancestors immediately rose into the air, smashing down onto the wide area in front of the archway like a cannonball, causing the entire ground to tremble violently.

His posture was extremely strong, as if he was the master, and he was in control of life and death.

"You people who cultivate incomplete body techniques are an insult to the word 'Primordial'."

Everyone in the village was quiet, except for Jun Wuxie, who spoke.

He had instructed them in advance that no one needed to go out of the village to meet the enemy, they only needed to defend the village.

Since their senior brothers and sisters and senior nephews did not speak, the others in the Forging Sect naturally did not have the courage to respond to figures of the Swift Wind ancient ancestor level.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you interrupt here!"

The Swift Wind ancient ancestors were shocked and angry. A young man in the village actually dared to interrupt. Who gave him the courage?

A young man actually had such courage!

Jun Wuxie did not speak, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his hands behind his back, and he walked out of the village.

His pace was neither fast nor slow, his rhythm constant, and he walked towards the archway at the village entrance.

The pupils of the Swift Wind ancient ancestors all shrank slightly.

This young man from Ancestral Forging Village was so bold that it exceeded their imagination. He actually dared to walk out of the village and towards their group of Primordial Saint Realm experts.

"We don't know whether to laugh at your commendable courage or your ignorance!"

They all showed disdain, a young man was naturally not in their eyes.

At this time, a Supreme Saint Realm foundation expert stepped forward and said something to the Swift Wind ancient ancestors, and their expressions began to change.

"It's actually you, the one who ruined our Swift Wind Clan's good deeds!" A Swift Wind ancient clan member sneered, stepped towards Jun Wuxie, and said coldly: "Ant, let the capable woman beside you come out and accept her death! You are not worthy for this ancestor to kill personally!"

His steps stepped on the ground, causing the earth to tremble, as if an earthquake had occurred. He carried one hand behind his back, and his whole person exuded a powerful pressure, approaching Jun Wuxie.

"Is that so?"

At the same time that Jun Wuxie's voice rose, the runes under his feet flashed and disappeared, and his body instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving a residual image. His true body had already arrived in front of the Swift Wind ancient ancestor.

This was too sudden, and the speed was so fast that people below the Primordial Realm could not see it clearly at all.

The Swift Wind ancient ancestor did not have time to react, and almost collided with Jun Wuxie, who suddenly came in front of him. He was shocked and his pupils contracted, his face changed drastically, and he stopped suddenly. His body quickly retreated, and at the same time, he reached out with his hand, his five fingers forming claws, locking towards his throat.

Jun Wuxie did not dodge or avoid, as if he did not care about the hand that was locking towards his throat.

A sneer appeared on the Swift Wind ancient ancestor's face. The other party's sudden approach just now really startled him, and he thought he had misjudged him. Now it seemed that he only possessed extremely fast speed, and his strength was not very good.

However, the smile on his face quickly froze.

His hand was already infinitely close to the other party's throat, but it was difficult to move forward at all.

In the neck of the young man in front of him, there were actually talismans appearing, forming a special and powerful force, imprisoning his palm and fingers.

Now, let alone moving forward, he found that he could not even move his fingers.

His face was full of shock and anger, unable to believe this fact. How could the young man in front of him use the Talisman Dao, and it was still such a profound Talisman Dao.

At this moment, a palm blooming with the light of the Talisman Dao instantly filled his pupils. He wanted to dodge but could not, and instinctively used his other hand to block.

Crack!

Severe pain struck, and he heard the sound of his bones cracking.

Immediately afterwards, his face was in severe pain, as if his entire head had been hit by a mountain, and his mind was blank.

The Swift Wind ancient ancestor flew out and fell to the ground, his eyes filled with stars, his face shattered, and a mouthful of broken teeth sprayed out.

Such a scene stunned everyone.

No one had thought that his Talisman Dao would be so strong!

Before the others could react, Jun Wuxie stepped forward and reached out, his fingers surrounded by runes, and sucked the Swift Wind ancient clan on the ground up. With a grip of his five fingers, he locked his neck, holding him high in the air, no matter how his legs kicked, it was useless and he could not break free.

Such a picture was quite shocking to the eyes and mind.

A young man crushed the Swift Wind ancient clan within one move!

Whether it was the village side or the Swift Wind side, they were all stunned.

"Bastard, how dare you!"

The leading Swift Wind ancient ancestor's eyes were about to split, and his eyes burst with fierce light. Wisps of gray-black matter overflowed from his palms, and evil, strange, violent, and ferocious auras surged like a tide.

"You have indeed surrendered to the darkness!"

Jun Wuxie's eyes had a killing intent that had never been seen before!

He had zero tolerance for those who surrendered to the darkness and harmed the common people with the power of the darkness.

No one likes a traitor, and he was no exception!

"Since you know, why don't you submit? How dare you oppose us? Are you trying to fight against the great darkness? Then you are destined to fall into the abyss of darkness forever, with no burial place!"

The leading Swiftwind Ancient Ancestor responded coldly.

At this moment, there was a great commotion from both sides, and armies were arriving.

The Golden Armor and Thunderous Roar Ancient Ancestors led their strongmen and armies.

The number of Ancient Ancestors from these two tribes was less than Swiftwind's, with only a few from each tribe.

When they saw the cursed substance in the Swiftwind Ancient Ancestor's palm, their faces showed great dread.

"Come over quickly and surround this person!"

The Swiftwind Ancient Ancestor said to the Golden Armor and Thunderous Roar Ancient Ancestors.

The two tribes had no choice but to obey and step forward, forming a siege.

Twenty Ancient Ancestors from the three tribes formed an encirclement, trapping Jun Wuxie in the middle.

"Prevent him from breaking out, and don't let Shen Xi and the others rush in to save him! This ancestor wants to watch this person being devoured by darkness with his own eyes, mutating in the fear of the curse, his body covered with crimson hair, forever sinking into darkness and strangeness!"

The leading Swiftwind Ancient Ancestor's words were cold, his face full of ruthlessness and sinisterity.

His palm faced upward, wisps of gray-black cursed substance floated like smoke, and he approached Jun Wuxie, his aura overwhelming.