Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The three-person team from the Teng Serpent Clan was now down to two, with one crippled. The outcome of this duel was no longer in doubt.

Because Yan Qingcheng could free up her hands to help Ling Qingyu.

Not only did the people of the Teng Serpent Clan have gloomy faces and were filled with killing intent towards Yan Qingcheng, but also the powerhouses of other forces looked at Yan Qingcheng with cold eyes.

Such a woman, with terrifying strength, would pose a considerable threat to their young prodigies if she continued to grow.

Fortunately, they still had one more duel in the first round of the ranking competition. With their energy depleted, they would have no chance of winning.

"What a pity for such a beautiful woman."

A participant from the Aoki Ancient Clan said this, greatly coveting Yan Qingcheng's beauty, but unfortunately, she stood on the opposite side of his clan.

Aoki Ran glanced at him meaningfully upon hearing this, "You must know that she is Jun Wuxie's woman, destined to be an enemy of our Aoki Ancient Clan. You must not have any tender feelings for her!"

"Patriarch, you overestimate me. Although Yan Qingcheng has unparalleled beauty, she is not enough to make this junior abandon the interests of the clan. How can such a woman be possessed by that Jun? Since this junior cannot obtain her, then I will personally destroy her."

The participant's words were cold and his gaze stern.

Aoki Ran nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the other two participants and said, "Whether it is Jun Wuxie, Ling Qingyu, or this Yan Qingcheng, their strength is much stronger than this patriarch imagined. Such people must not be allowed to grow. Azure Dragon Gorge has been the largest secret realm in the Eastern Territory since ancient times. In every prosperous age, there will be many opportunities in the secret realm, and this great era is even far better than before!"

"Understood."

The Aoki Clan's participants understood the meaning of their patriarch, Aoki Ran, which was to not let them obtain opportunities in the Azure Dragon Gorge secret realm, and to cripple them in the subsequent duels no matter what.

At that time, three crippled people, even if the people behind them had more means, it would be impossible to completely restore them. Forcing their way into the Azure Dragon Gorge secret realm, not to mention seeking opportunities, survival would be a problem.

… …

At this time, in the duel arena, Yan Qingcheng did not go to help Ling Qingyu as everyone had expected, to jointly defend against the enemy.

After defeating her opponent, she hovered in the air with her Qingcheng War Scythe, watching the battle on Ling Qingyu's side from afar.

Ling Qingyu's Azure Luan form was fighting against her opponent's Teng Serpent Divine Form, and they had entered a stalemate, with neither able to overcome the other.

Whether it was the Azure Luan or the Teng Serpent, both of their massive bodies were covered in wounds as they fought in the high sky.

Many of the Azure Luan's feathers had fallen off under the Teng Serpent's strangulation, and all the feathers scattered into light rain of laws and true energy after falling off.

The Teng Serpent's body was also covered in scars, with large patches of scales falling off and deep wounds.

Just then, Ling Qingyu suddenly stopped controlling the Azure Luan.

She didn't want to continue this stalemate any longer. Sticking to it was meaningless.

The moment she stopped controlling the Azure Luan, she held the Azure Luan Treasure Sword and stepped forward.

The moment her foot landed, her body suddenly transformed into hundreds and thousands of phantoms. Each phantom wielded the sword in its hand, and beneath each sword-dancing shadow, majestic mountain ranges and rushing rivers emerged.

The sound of the sword echoed throughout the universe, resonating with the mountains and rivers!

Her opponent, seeing this, revealed a look of shock and poured all his power into the Teng Serpent Divine Form, strangling the Azure Luan Divine Form. With a sway of its body, it rushed over to meet Ling Qingyu's sword energy.

Jun Wuxie was paying attention to the battle on her side. He was no stranger to this sword technique. Ling Qingyu had used it in the extraterrestrial ruins, called Sword Dance of Mountains and Rivers, which was one of her sword skills, and its power was extremely strong.

The sound of the sword accompanied the roar of mountains and rivers!

The Teng Serpent Divine Form rushed over, facing not only the sword energy, but also the crushing mountains and the impact of rivers from all directions, causing the already wounded Teng Serpent Divine Form to almost disintegrate.

Just then, the sword energy arrived!

That King-level Prodigy urged the Teng Serpent Divine Form to resist with all his might, but he only managed to hold out for a moment under the sword energy.

The Teng Serpent Divine Form was ultimately at the end of its rope, collapsing under the sword energy, startling the King-level Prodigy, who hurriedly constructed a defensive barrier and sacrificed a high-grade superb Saint Weapon to block it.

The Saint Weapon he sacrificed successfully blocked the sword energy that was slashing down from the sky, but when Ling Qingyu's real body approached, it could not block the Azure Luan Treasure Sword in her hand.

The Azure Luan Treasure Sword shone with a brilliant blue light, surrounded by Azure Luan visions, incomparably sharp!

The moment the sword's edge fell and collided with the high-grade superb Saint Weapon sacrificed by the opponent, several superb Saint Weapons shattered like porcelain.

In the next moment, the defensive barrier on his body collapsed under the Azure Luan sword's edge.

At the same time, the rushing rivers instantly pierced through his body, causing him to shake violently and spurt blood wildly.

Pfft!

Ling Qingyu thrust the treasure sword in her hand forward, piercing through the opponent's chest. The sharpness of the Azure Luan Treasure Sword found the hidden cave within his body and shattered it.

The King-level Prodigy of the Teng Serpent Clan let out a miserable scream full of unwillingness, which was heart-wrenching, making everyone feel uncomfortable.

The moment the treasure sword was pulled out, a massive amount of laws and true energy spewed out from his body, leaking out frantically.

Such a scene was most stimulating to the person who was currently dueling with Jun Wuxie.

The three of them had come full of confidence, thinking that they could suppress Jun Wuxie, Yan Qingcheng, and Ling Qingyu in a three-on-three duel, defeat them, seriously injure them, and turn them into cripples.

He never expected such a result!

Two of his companions had already become cripples, leaving only him.

Facing Jun Wuxie, Yan Qingcheng, and Ling Qingyu alone made him feel despair!

"I…"

With this thought in mind, he opened his mouth to admit defeat.

As a result, the word "I" had just come out when he saw a round of brilliant great sun blooming, the intense light stinging his eyes almost to the point where he couldn't open them.

No!

That was not a real great sun, but the opponent's palm, which was now more brilliant and dazzling than the great sun in the sky.

He wanted to dodge, wanted to admit defeat, but that great sun-like palm was too fast, instantly blasting to the front, so fast that he didn't have time to make any effective reaction.

Boom!

He saw the blazing great sun-like palm hit his body, heard the muffled roar, felt the intense pain, and a domineering divine power poured into his body.

In an instant, he only felt that his internal organs were shattered into pieces, his brain was buzzing, his eyes went black, and in a moment of crisis, he tried his best to hide the cave.

However, with his strength, how could he hide the cave from Jun Wuxie?

Jun Wuxie's blood energy easily locked onto his cave, shattering it like a hot knife through butter, causing the massive amount of laws and true energy in his body to spurt out directly, making his whole person like a human-shaped balloon that had been punctured.

"Ah!!!"

He let out a heart-wrenching scream, frantically trying to block it with his hands, but he couldn't stop it no matter how hard he tried.

Soon, all his energy was exhausted, his body lost its strength, and he fell softly to the ground, constantly choking out blood from his mouth.

Jun Wuxie stepped forward, squatted down, and looked down at him, saying, "Although I am the barbarian from the lower realm in your mouth, it is still commonplace for me to deal with you."

These words made the King-level Prodigy so angry that he fainted.

Jun Wuxie stretched out his hand and sucked the three King-level Prodigies of the Teng Serpent Clan over, then flicked his sleeve.

The three King-level Prodigies were swept away by him, falling in front of the Teng Serpent Demon Lord like dumplings, splashing up dust all over the ground.

Everyone was in an uproar!

Jun Shen's behavior was undoubtedly a naked provocation, publicly provoking the Teng Serpent Demon Lord, and also publicly slapping the Teng Serpent Demon Lord's face.

"Jun Wuxie! You are arrogant enough!"

Although the Teng Serpent Demon Lord's heart was boiling with anger and killing intent, he still forcibly restrained himself. In his opinion, he was a high and mighty Demon Lord, what kind of status and position could be swayed by a young cultivator!

"Shouldn't the Teng Serpent Demon Lord have known this today? When I killed Saint Son Teng in the Lower Realm, didn't you already experience it?"

"You!"

The deepest scar in the Teng Serpent Demon Lord's heart was publicly torn open, a surge of angry blood rushed to his head, causing his head of black hair to stand on end, cold light burst out from his eyes, and an energy Teng Serpent rushed out from his body, letting out a deafening roar.

"Cough!" The Palace Master of the Martial Ancestor Palace hurriedly coughed and stood up to announce loudly: "The victory or defeat of the first duel in the first round of the ranking competition has been decided. This Palace Master announces that the group of the Ling Family of the Demon Clan has won, gaining three points; the group of the Teng Serpent lineage of the Demon Clan has lost, gaining zero points. However, this is just the first round of the ranking competition. A momentary victory or defeat cannot determine the final result. There will be opportunities in the second round."

Hearing such words, the principals of the Teng Serpent lineage all raised their eyebrows and stared coldly at the Palace Master of the Martial Ancestor Palace!

Such words were extremely harsh to them!

Their participants had already been crippled, how could they participate in the second round of the duel?

In this situation, what kind of opportunity was there? Was this deliberately burying people?

The Palace Master of the Martial Ancestor Palace did not care about the murderous gazes of the Teng Serpent high-level officials, and said to Jun Wuxie and others: "Please leave the duel venue, take a short rest, and wait for the last duel of the first round."

Jun Wuxie and the three nodded to the Martial Palace Master and returned to the mountain where Ling Wuse and others were.

At this time, an energy monument rose from the ground on this mountain, with a few words flashing with brilliant light, showing the ranking competition points as three.

The crowd watching the excitement exploded, and countless voices were discussing.

Before the first duel, no one would have thought that this would be the result.

The Teng Serpent lineage of the Demon Clan, three King-level Prodigies, with an advantage in realm, should have been able to win, but they lost, not only lost, but also lost completely!

Three King-level Prodigies were all crippled in the duel. At this moment, the high-level officials of the Teng Clan lineage are probably bleeding in their hearts!

“It's already one thing that Divine Lord Jun is so strong, but the Holy Maiden of the Demon Race and Yan Qingcheng are also this strong. You have to know that their ages should be about the same as the contemporary Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, which means that their cultivation time is much shorter than the geniuses of other forces who are participating!”

“This is called innate talent, astonishing and brilliant, you know? Although the cultivation time is not as long as their opponents, their strength surpasses them, and their potential is obviously much stronger!”

“Tsk tsk, Divine Lord Jun is amazing. The Holy Maiden of the Demon Race is his wife, and Yan Qingcheng is said to be his imperial concubine from the lower realm. It's already outrageous that Divine Lord Jun is so strong, but his women are all so outrageous one by one!”

“Who says otherwise? A man should be like Divine Lord Jun, truly a role model for us, I'm so envious and jealous, haha!”

“Do you think that after this match, with their considerable consumption, can Divine Lord Jun's team of three defeat the Genius Kings of the Azurewood Ancient Family in the final match?”

… …

The discussions of the crowd reached the ears of the Teng Snake Demon Lord and others, making their expressions even more gloomy, filled with hatred for Jun Wuxie, Yan Qingcheng, and Ling Qingyu!

“Second match of the first round, Lingyun Ancient Family versus Martial Ancestor Hall!”

The voice of the Hall Master of the Martial Hall resounded in this area, his loud voice clearly reaching everyone's ears.

The noisy scene gradually became quiet, and when the participating teams from the Martial Ancestor Hall and the Lingyun Ancient Family entered the duel arena, people became completely silent, without another sound.

“Wuxie, what are you thinking about?”

Ling Wuse noticed that his son-in-law was looking at the two sides entering the duel arena, seemingly revealing a hint of contemplation.

“This junior is thinking that if the Martial Ancestor Hall loses this match, it will probably be difficult to raise their score later.”

He communicated with Ling Wuse using his divine sense.

“Oh? Do you mean that the people from the Martial Ancestor Hall will lose?”

Ling Wuse was a little surprised. The Martial Ancestor Hall was not weak. Every great era produced several particularly amazing talents, and the Martial Ancestor True Scripture they cultivated had an extremely strong tempering effect on the physical body. It could be said that the people of the Martial Ancestor Hall were half body cultivators, and their physical strength was more than a little stronger than cultivators of the same realm.

“The three participants from the Martial Ancestor Hall are all very talented, surpassing the participants from the Lingyun Ancient Family, but they are several minor realms behind in terms of cultivation. As expected, they will definitely be suppressed and ultimately defeated.”

Hearing this, Ling Wuse was shocked by the sharpness of his vision, always seeing through people or things that he could not see through. He also felt sorry for the Martial Ancestor Hall, after all, the Martial Ancestor Hall had always been relatively upright, open and aboveboard, and had a good relationship with the Ling Family.