Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The City Lord came out to speak, bringing the situation under control.

Although there were still some dissatisfied murmurs, it was clearly much better.

The elder of the Black Ji Clan had a dark face, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

He was now somewhat regretting his words and actions just now.

Mainly, he had been arguing with the elder of the You Yu Clan, and his emotions had been stirred up by the other party, and he had been stimulated by Jun Wuxie's methods, and he had lost his composure for a while, and blurted it out.

Now that he thought about it, he really shouldn't have, he had actually disrupted his Dao heart. As a powerhouse at the peak of eternity, he should remember this matter, take it as a warning, and never make the same mistake again.

The elders of the Lanqin Clan stood between the people of the You Yu Clan and the Black Ji Clan, with strange expressions on their faces, feeling quite strange in their hearts.

They couldn't help but size up the elder of the Black Ji Clan out of the corner of their eyes, wondering if there was a grudge between the elder of the Black Ji Clan and the Dawn Divine Lord?

However, since the Dawn Divine Lord set foot on the Eternal Road, he didn't seem to have any interaction with the higher-ups of the Black Ji Clan. The two shouldn't have any conflicts.

But looking at today's situation, it seemed that the elder of the Black Ji Clan was targeting the Dawn Divine Lord.

As an elder of the Guardian Clan, it was really shocking to them to say such things in public.

In view of their relationship with the Black Ji Clan, they did not speak.

On the edge of the forest, the demigod ancestor of the Lanqin Clan also had a strange look in his eyes.

The reaction of the Black Ji Clan was too abnormal. As a high-level member of the Guardian Clan, they shouldn't be like this. How could they do this in public?

He pondered for a moment, realizing that there might be another hidden story behind this.

Moreover, the reason behind the Black Ji Clan's high-level members losing their composure in public was probably not simple, it must be a major event, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

"What kind of grievances could there be between the Black Ji Clan and Little Friend Jun that they would have to target him?

Before entering the Secret Realm Tower, Little Friend said he had something to say to me. I wonder if it has anything to do with the grievances with the Black Ji Clan?"

The demigod ancestor of the Lanqin Clan thought for a while, perhaps the truth would only be known after Little Friend Jun came out.

The actions of the elder of the Black Ji Clan made him feel angry.

The three Guardian Clans, when they stayed on the Eternal Road together to guard the order of this ancient road, their ancestors had all made oaths under the will of Heaven.

As one of the ancestors of the Lanqin Clan, he could not tolerate such an attempt to break the bottom line.

The environment here was very noisy, and from time to time, many people let out exclamations.

People were all staring at the barrier light curtain of the Secret Realm Tower, the scene displayed above was shocking.

On the road from the seventh floor to the eighth floor, as Jun Wuxie and the others continued to move forward, the great mountains being suppressed were also constantly increasing.

Now it was already the eighth one!

Vanhai, who was using the Vajra Body, was sweating profusely, his Buddhist Vajra blood energy was like the sea, and he was carrying eight great mountains with both hands.

Although it looked a little difficult, he had not reached his limit.

Qi Huang was different. Now, with every step he took, his body would tremble, his legs would tremble slightly, and there was already a little blood on the corner of his mouth, leaving deep footprints on that road.

Obviously, Qi Huang was already approaching his limit.

Looking at Jun Wuxie again, he was still strolling leisurely, holding eight great mountains in one hand.

In this process, his palms and fingers seemed to have lightly lifted upwards.

Everyone rubbed their eyes hard, almost suspecting that they were seeing things, or that they had an illusion!

That fierce man actually made a lifting motion, it was too crazy, what was this behavior, was he weighing how many profound crystals there were in the eight great mountains?

It was simply outrageous!

Being able to make a lifting motion showed how disdainful he was of the weight of the eight great mountains in his hand.

At this moment, the perverted and insane Dawn Divine Lord not only far surpassed Qi Huang, but even surpassed Vanhai, rushing to the first position.

Moreover, he was continuing to widen the distance with Vanhai in second place, getting further and further away.

Rumble!

When he was about to reach the end of that road, the ninth great mountain flew over, heavily suppressing the eight great mountains he was holding in one hand.

Even so, everyone had never seen his hand sink down even a little bit, as stable as a rock!

He just held the nine great mountains in one hand, and step by step, he ascended to the big platform at the end of the seventh floor road, and came to the space gate leading to the eighth floor.

Before entering the space gate, he suddenly threw the nine great mountains he was holding in his hand.

In the roar, the nine great mountains fell outside the platform, falling from a high altitude, smashing through the void all the way, creating a terrifying abyss black hole, which made everyone tremble with fear.

The picture changed, switching to the eighth floor.

This layer of space was a vast wilderness.

The sky was very gloomy, the earth was barren, either it was a desert, or it was covered with ice and snow.

Between heaven and earth, from time to time, one could see semi-transparent sword qi passing through.

Through the picture on the barrier light curtain, everyone only felt as if they could feel the terrifying sword intent inside.

People saw Jun Wuxie looking up at the sky after entering the eighth floor, and then stepping forward.

He had not gone far when a large amount of sword qi immediately appeared in the sky.

Those sword qi were originally semi-transparent, but at this moment they solidified, cutting through the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, killing him.

Just when everyone wanted to know how he would deal with this storm-like dense sword qi attack, they were shocked to see that he didn't react at all.

The sword qi was extremely fast, like pieces of streamer, but the Dawn Divine Lord did not react, still stepping forward, without making any defensive or counterattack movements.

Just when everyone was shocked, and felt that he was too arrogant to do so, they saw that when those sword qi killed him about three feet in front of him, a chaotic golden blood energy suddenly shook out of his body.

With a low hum, the world in the picture seemed to freeze in an instant.

In the next moment, the blood energy swept out, the chaotic golden light was extremely bright, illuminating the dim world of the eighth floor.

All the sword qi, like rotten wood, was destroyed under the chaotic golden blood energy, and then shattered into gorgeous light rain, fluttering.

Wow!

Outside the Secret Realm Tower, there was an uproar, everyone felt unbelievable, their eyeballs were about to fall to the ground.

What did they see?

Such a terrifying dense sword qi attack, the Dawn Divine Lord did not use any attack or defense supernatural powers, only shook out his physical blood energy!

That chaotic golden blood energy was terrifying, sweeping across all directions, and obliterating all the sword qi!

It was really too powerful!

Clang!

At this moment, a metal tremor that stung people's eardrums came out of the picture.

It was a battle knife, very huge, flowing with the light of order, appearing in the sky on the eighth floor, tens of thousands of miles long!

The moment the battle knife appeared, even through the barrier light curtain, people felt a suffocating sense of oppression.

The blade trembled, locked on to the target, and slashed down fiercely. In an instant, the entire world fell into momentary darkness, only the blade was shining brightly, and the killing was agitated!

The terrifying blade made everyone suffocate, tremble with fear, and uncontrollably feel cold all over, and cold sweat rolled down.

At this moment, they saw that facing such a knife, the Dawn Divine Lord stretched out his left hand... no... he only stretched out two fingers.

The huge battle knife slashed down, but the blade failed to land on his body, and was firmly clamped by his index finger and middle finger.

Those two fingers were surrounded by chaotic golden light, like divine iron tongs, clamping the blade of the battle knife, no matter how it trembled, making metal tremors, shaking out violent knife qi, the knife intent swept across the eight wastelands and six harmonies, it was still useless.

The battle knife evolved by order was huge, and the Dawn Divine Lord's body was relatively small.

But the picture presented in front of everyone at this moment was quite shocking and visually and mentally impactful.

Only two small fingers, firmly clamped the blade of the invincible huge battle knife, making it unable to pull out, unable to move, and was firmly clamped.

Immediately, everyone saw Jun Wuxie's two fingers tremble slightly.

With a bang, the metal tremor was incomparably crisp and loud.

That battle knife was covered with cracks and instantly collapsed into countless fragments. Those fragments fell from the sky, scattering into a rain of order light, incomparably gorgeous and magnificent.

In the picture, Jun Wuxie rolled up his sleeves, swept away all the light rain, and his body suddenly rushed forward, pulling up a trail of afterimages.

The distant distance was instantly reached under his feet.

When his body stopped, he had already appeared on a small hill.

There was an altar here, covered with runes.

At this time, the runes had already lit up, and an elliptical space channel with white light flowing on the edge and pitch black and deep in the middle was constructed in the center of the altar.

He stepped onto the altar, entered the pitch black and deep channel, and disappeared.

"So fast, it's like entering his own backyard..."

Everyone had been shocked by his methods countless times.

That young man, the one who created the Dawn Dynasty, his power subverted imagination!

No wonder, even the young master of a certain tribe in the forbidden area was defeated by him, and his head was cut off.

"This is the legendary Divine Lord Jun. Before, there were still idiots who said he was living on reputation!

This is the only person I have ever seen whose true strength is much stronger than the rumors!"

"Divine Lord of Dawn, on this road of eternity, in the younger generation, I am afraid that no one can compete with him!

The people in the first two batches who climbed to the ninth floor, none of them used as little time as he did!"

… …

The discussions of the crowd quieted down as the picture on the barrier light curtain turned.

The world of the ninth floor appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, everyone saw that there was a formation map where Jun Wuxie was, the light of order lit up in the sky, and at the same time, the guidance of order sounded, congratulating him on reaching the ninth floor, and bestowing special resources.

A vast amount of energy crashed down like a waterfall.

Jun Wuxie sat down cross-legged, absorbing the special energy into his cave heaven like a whale swallowing water.

Every inch of his skin glowed, flowing with precious light, and a golden mist of chaos permeated the air, even his hair was entwined with the light of golden chaos.

His realm was rapidly improving.

Although separated by the secret realm, the others didn't sense anything, but they had a strange feeling, as if they could feel him rapidly growing stronger.

Before long, a loud rumble echoed out, like a rushing river or a bursting mountain torrent, creating a grand spectacle.

In the middle of the barrier's light screen, Jun Wuxie sat there like a divine king, every pore exuding a golden mist of chaos, with pillars of light shooting straight into the sky!

"Lord Jun is breaking through!"

Those who witnessed this scene were filled with envy and jealousy.

They couldn't help but fantasize about how great it would be if they were the ones receiving these special resources.

"Well, Lord Jun is indeed Lord Jun, a truly legendary person.

Now he has already reached the ninth level, but in the eyes of some people, reaching the ninth level and shattering the Blade of Order with a finger seems to be just an undeserved reputation."

The elders of the Youyu Clan were in high spirits, Lord Jun's strength far exceeded their expectations.

Hearing this, the elders of the Heiji Clan felt a mouthful of old blood surge upwards, almost spilling out.

The old fellows of the Youyu Clan were mocking him, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Watching Jun Wuxie break through in the ninth level, full of joy, his mood became even more depressed.

This person will cause them a lot of headaches in the future.

How can they let him continue to grow?

He wondered if the clan's leaders had already made a plan.

"Perhaps borrowing the hand of the Yinming Tribe could solve this problem well. It depends on whether the clan has other plans. If not, this old man will offer a suggestion!"

The elder of the Heiji Clan pondered to himself, his eyes extremely gloomy.

…

In the ninth level space, Jun Wuxie remained motionless like a rock, the lifeblood energy in his body gradually receding. When all the light on his body disappeared, he slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up, walked out of the formation diagram, and looked into the distance.

Ahead was a continuous mountain range, with countless strange peaks and ridges crisscrossing, but it was barren, with almost no vegetation.

In the depths of the mountain range, there was the tallest mountain among the many peaks, upon which stood a blue stone tablet, with a line of azure-golden light shimmering characters engraved on it—The Pinnacle of the Tower, Hidden Reward Acquisition Point.

These few words were enough to make the nerves of any cultivator who came here jump!

Who wouldn't want to get a hidden reward?

But the Pinnacle of the Tower was definitely not so easy to climb.

Of course, this was for others. Jun Wuxie didn't think so. He felt that he could easily step onto the peak.

The mountains were silent, barren, and inexplicably filled with an eerie atmosphere.

Just as Jun Wuxie was about to move forward, movement suddenly came from behind him.

He turned around and was slightly stunned.

They were two cultivators, a young and handsome monk, and a melancholy man wearing a maple leaf robe.

The temperament of these two people would leave a deep impression at a single glance.

Jun Wuxie had seen many people of Buddhism, but it was rare to see someone as handsome and elegant as the young monk in front of him.

Not only was he handsome and beautiful, but his temperament was also like a spring breeze, and he was smiling at him at the moment.

His smile seemed to be subtle in expression, but it gave people a hint of indescribable evil.

This kind of evil would make people feel alert, but they couldn't help but be interested in him and want to understand him.

The young man with a handsome face, sadness hidden in his eyes, and wearing a maple leaf embroidered brocade robe gave people a sense of weakness.

In fact, was he really weak?

Of course not, how could someone weak get here?

Neither his personality nor his strength could be weak.

It was just that his melancholy temperament made people want to protect him.

It was strange to say, but a man actually gave people this feeling.

"This little monk thought he was the first to reach the ninth level of the tower, but he didn't expect that benefactor had already arrived."

The young monk said here, pretending to sigh, with a look of disappointment, and said: "Sure enough, there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond heaven. This little monk is proud."

Jun Wuxie looked at his appearance, he seemed very disappointed, but in fact there was no sense of loss in his emotions at all, but rather like he was teasing him, or like he was teasing himself.

"He's teasing you, don't you want to hit him?"

The melancholy youth spoke, his voice slightly hoarse, but very magnetic.

"Little Qi Huang, you can't beat me, so you want to ask this heroic and handsome benefactor to help you?"

As soon as Jun Wuxie heard this, the young monk didn't call himself "little monk" in front of the melancholy youth, but instead called himself "I", it seemed that they were very familiar with each other, and they had definitely not just met.

"Heroic, handsome, you have never used such words on me."

Qi Huang's eyes seemed even more melancholy.

Jun Wuxie was stunned, was this guy actually concerned about this?

Why did he feel that something was wrong? Were these two guys having a one-sided love or were they having an affair?

That's not right.

The young monk was a monk, with six roots of purity, and the four elements were empty.

But on second thought, monks didn't like women, it seemed to be the case, but this was male beauty, it might not matter to the little monk if he liked it?

In this way, would it be considered breaking the precepts?

"Amitabha, benefactor, your thoughts are impure."

The handsome and elegant young monk put his hands together and gave Jun Wuxie a look that said you were very bad, and even raised his eyebrows at him.

The melancholy youth Qi Huang stood aside with a sullen look, looking like a victim.

Jun Wuxie was speechless at the sight, how could this scene look so awkward?

These two guys, didn't they really have special hobbies?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill, coughed lightly, nodded and smiled at them, and turned to head towards the highest peak in the distant mountains.

Just as Fan Hai and Qi Huang were about to follow, the voice of order sounded at this moment, forcing them to stop and accept the gift of order.

"Benefactor, this little monk is Fan Hai, may I ask for benefactor's name!"

Fan Hai accepted the gift of order in the magic circle, but shouted loudly at Jun Wuxie who was walking away.

"Jun Wuxie."

The plain voice came over, causing Fan Hai and Qi Huang to stand there in a daze.

"It's actually him…"

They looked at each other, with a look of surprise in their eyes.