Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The Imperial Study was spacious and quiet.

Upon entering, Jun Wuxie saw Emperor Ji Liufeng sitting upright behind the desk at the far end, with the current Empress beside him.

Besides His Majesty and the Empress, the Eighth Prince was also present, standing beside the desk.

As soon as he saw Ji Liufeng, he noticed that Ji Liufeng's expression was somewhat off.

Although he had no expression, he was subtly warning him with his eyes.

The Empress's expression was solemn, and the Eighth Prince was even more hesitant to speak.

Jun Wuxie stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said, "Jun Wuxie greets Your Majesty. May I ask what matter Your Majesty summoned me to the palace for?"

"It wasn't him who wanted to see you, but me!"

An old man walked out from behind the screen, dressed in the attire of the Burning Blade Sect, his voice exactly like Ji Liufeng's!

He stood with one hand behind his back, his eyes sharp and cold, and a powerful aura was released slightly, sweeping across the entire Imperial Study like a storm.

Instantly, the tables and chairs here began to shatter.

Ji Liufeng quickly released his true energy to protect the Empress, while the Eighth Prince, under the gale formed by this aura, could hardly stand, staggering back until he crashed into a pillar, causing it to shake a few times.

"Oh? And who are you?"

Jun Wuxie asked knowingly, appearing very calm, seemingly not surprised at all.

"You're not surprised at all?" The old man narrowed his eyes, changing back to his original voice, and said, "This old man is a True Inheritor Elder of the Burning Blade Sect!"

"Sorry, I'm really not surprised."

Jun Wuxie shrugged his shoulders.

"Aren't you afraid?"

The old man's eyes were cold. This Qi Condensation Realm martial artist, seeing a True Inheritor Elder like him, actually showed no fear at all. This courage was truly extraordinary.

"Afraid?" Jun Wuxie paused, looking at the old man, and said, "Afraid of whom? Afraid of you? Although you are hideous and ugly, you are not enough to make me afraid."

"You!" The old man's face turned slightly green, and he sneered, "About to die, yet you dare to be glib!"

"You're right, it is indeed about to die."

He responded calmly, with an indifferent demeanor, not as if he was facing a strong enemy, but more like he was chatting with someone.

The old man chuckled. This young man was just pretending to be calm.

A Qi Condensation Realm, in front of a powerhouse like him in the seventh transformation of the Star River Realm, was simply like an ant, easily crushed with a single finger, without any suspense.

"Jun Wuxie, your luck is prosperous. In the Nanshan Secret Realm, you not only obtained the Wind Lightning Fruit but also took all the Bloodline Fruits into your possession. I must say, your abilities are quite remarkable, using the realm suppression of the Secret Realm to kill three of the top ten True Inheritors of the Burning Blade Sect!"

The old man's voice was extremely cold, his eyes filled with both greed and intense killing intent, and he said, "Now, you only have one choice: offer up everything you gained in the Nanshan Secret Realm with both hands, then kneel down and offer up your head. Only then can you avoid being tortured!"

"I've noticed a problem." Jun Wuxie couldn't help but laugh: "You people of the Burning Blade Sect have a common characteristic. That Teng Kou, Wang Yao, one calls himself the Nanshan Inevitable Victory King, one calls himself the Nanshan Unbeaten Guest, constantly talking about invincibility and so on. Now, you, this Elder, are the same. If you ask which sect is best at trash talk, only the Burning Blade Sect can be called king."

"You say I'm trash-talking?" The old man laughed in anger: "In the Nanshan Secret Realm, you were able to kill Kou Teng and Wang Yao because of realm suppression. Your talent is certainly extraordinary, but for a powerhouse in the Star River Realm, realm is enough to crush you!"

"Your Majesty, retreat!"

Jun Wuxie was too lazy to waste words with him. In an instant, the Primordial Art of Dismemberment activated, and the golden blood energy in his body boiled to the extreme, overflowing from his body, burning like golden flames.

His aura instantly soared nearly tenfold!

Almost equivalent to forcibly raising his realm to the eighth transformation of the Cave Heaven Realm!

"A mere ant, still trying to resist?"

At this moment, an old man appeared behind Jun Wuxie, his aura not as strong as the previous old man, but also very terrifying.

After this old man appeared, he stepped towards Jun Wuxie, pressing in, and said, "There is no need for my sect's True Inheritor Elder to take action. I, this Core Elder, a half-step Star River Realm, am enough to crush you!"

Clang!

What responded to him was a piercing sound of a sword.

In an instant, a wisp of sword light pierced through the sky, thrown out by Jun Wuxie, carrying the sound of thunder, as fast as lightning, directly striking the Burning Blade Sect's Core Elder.

The Core Elder sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he wanted to shatter the wisp of sword light with blade energy.

But as soon as his hand waved out, his face suddenly changed.

This sword light carried a killing intent that made him feel suffocated, instantly arriving before him.

The blade energy he waved out, upon touching the sword light, directly collapsed, unable to resist at all.

With a poof, in his horrified eyes, the sword light pierced through his chest, carrying his body far away, embedding itself in a pillar with a clang, the sword body humming and trembling.

At this time, the few people in the Imperial Study could see clearly that the sword light was actually a rough sword embryo.

At this moment, the sword embryo was stained with blood, constantly dripping.

The Burning Blade Sect's Core Elder, his lips trembling, wanted to speak, but could hardly make a sound.

As he opened his mouth, large amounts of blood flowed out.

His eyes were filled with the fear and unwillingness of death, his pupils gradually dilating.

"A half-step Star River Realm who barely crossed into the genius level, yet dares to attack me, simply courting death!"

Jun Wuxie spoke coldly, with extreme contempt.

These words sounded different to the others.

A Qi Condensation Realm martial artist, reprimanding a half-step Star River Realm genius-level martial artist, killing him, and saying that he was not qualified to fight him, this was simply…

"You fiend! You're courting death!"

The Burning Blade Sect's True Inheritor Elder was so angry that he spat blood. A Qi Condensation Realm martial artist actually killed their Core Elder in front of him.

The speed was too fast, a one-sword kill, so that he didn't even have time to stop it!

Rumble!

Terrifying blade energy erupted from the old man's body, instantly sweeping across the entire Imperial Study.

Endless blade energy, like wind blades, strangled everything here into a mess.

Ji Liufeng protected the Empress and the Eighth Prince to the furthest corner, barely resisting the impact of this residual wave with his true energy.

"Killing Heart Turns to Burning!"

The Burning Blade Sect Elder raised his hands high, and a terrifying blade of true energy condensed.

The blade was burning with raging flames, releasing a suffocating aura of slaughter, and slashed fiercely at Jun Wuxie.

The moment the true energy blade fell, the blade body crazily enlarged, almost piercing through the entire Imperial Study, its aura soaring to the sky!

Jun Wuxie had already raised his hands, his eyes cold, and his whole body exuded an invincible belief.

Between his hands, a sword condensed, like an invincible sword that cut through all things in the world and judged all living beings!

He was like an unparalleled monarch standing in the world, holding a sword to judge the world, presiding over the vast ups and downs!

With a clang!

The blade and sword clashed, as if real swords and blades cast from metal and iron collided, sparks dazzling.

At the moment of collision, the remaining force of the same exhaustion swept out like a sea wave, spreading to the surroundings.

The defensive runes engraved inside the walls of the Imperial Study burst out with a dazzling light from the impact, and the entire room shook violently.

With one strike,

Jun Wuxie remained motionless, while the Burning Blade Sect's True Inheritor Elder staggered back three steps, sinking his feet into the ground, his face showing a look of horror.

He couldn't believe it. A Qi Condensation Realm martial artist, using some kind of forbidden technique to temporarily increase his strength, could actually hard-hit him and gain the upper hand!

"Someone like you dares to boast shamelessly, wanting to kill me, you are still several realms short!"

Jun Wuxie took a step forward, and the invincible sword in his hand slashed out with a whoosh.

Clang!

The Burning Blade Sect's True Inheritor Elder raised his blade to counterattack, the clanging sound piercing, retreating repeatedly. After more than ten collisions, a blood color appeared on his face, the qi and blood in his body churning, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Under Jun Wuxie's continuous fierce slashes, he could no longer hold on. His true energy was consumed extremely violently, his inner abdomen continued to suffer impacts and shocks, and his body was difficult to bear.

"Damn it!"

He turned and rushed towards Ji Liufeng, trying to grab them as hostages.

"Bastard!"

Jun Wuxie raised his sword and slashed out, shouting.

The Burning Blade Sect Elder blocked the strike with his blade and continued to rush towards Ji Liufeng, thinking that Jun Wuxie's shout of 'bastard' was cursing him.

As a result, a blue light flew out from Jun Wuxie's hand, as fast as lightning, wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder, instantly rushing in front of him.

With a bang,

The blue light smashed into the Burning Blade Sect Elder's body, as if a condensed mountain had struck him.

He flew out all at once, his body exploding into a cloud of blood mist, and the whole person fell to the ground, his back covered in blood, a large hole, shocking to the eye.

The blue light fell, bouncing on the ground, like a tumbler.

Only then did a few people see clearly that it was actually a stone egg.