Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The people from the Soul Hunting Hall, Black Demon Sect, and Sky Opening Sword Sect ignored Yan Rui's hysterical roar.

However, they tacitly cast forbidden techniques, their auras soaring wildly, and simultaneously launched a fierce attack on Jun Wuxie within the Soul Severing Formation.

Three six-star exquisite battle swords shot out dazzling cold light, their sword energy soaring to the sky; nine black scythes slashed out blade lights that made souls tremble; three enormous skeletons, dragging blood-colored battle axes, cleaved towards the center of the formation.

Roar!

The moment the overwhelming attacks came crashing down, a demonic roar shook the heavens and the earth.

Behind Jun Wuxie, a hundred-zhang demonic form stood tall!

On the foundation of Primordial Disintegration, he superimposed Blood Transformation into Demon!

His eyes shot out two beams of blood-red light, and his hands moved rapidly.

River Seal, Mountain Holding Seal, and Earth Overturning Seal condensed between his hands, respectively bombarding behind him and to the left and right, while he punched directly forward.

Seven Kill Fist - Mountain and River Severance!

The terrifying phenomenon of mountains collapsing and rivers breaking appeared before his fist, devastatingly blasting away the three battle swords in front of him and obliterating two skeleton kings wielding axes.

At the same time, the River Seal, Mountain Holding Seal, and Earth Overturning Seal shattered the blade lights of the attacking black scythes, and blasted apart a skeleton wielding an axe.

His domineering and violent secret technique, unstoppable, with a bang, blasted all sixteen people around the barrier—the nine Soul Hunters, the three young sect kings of the Black Demon Sect, the three direct disciples of the Sky Opening Sword Sect, and Yan Rui of the Holy Gate—away.

All sixteen coughed up blood!

Shock appeared in their eyes, and their faces were incomparably gloomy.

Cough!

At this moment, a coughing sound echoed within the barrier.

Jun Wuxie covered his mouth, a smear of golden blood seeping through his fingers.

"He has a source injury, hahaha!"

Yan Rui wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth fiercely, his expression rapidly shifting from shock and anger to excitement, and he sneered: "He superimposed two forbidden techniques to forcibly increase his strength, his source can't bear it, and he's suffering backlash!"

Hearing this, a cold light flickered in the eyes of the others.

"Jun Wuxie, today your luck is exhausted. Superimposing two forbidden techniques is just a dying struggle!"

The three young sect kings of the Black Demon Sect rushed back to the barrier.

The nine Soul Hunters flashed back to the barrier, saying: "Let's work together to inject power into the barrier runes, forcibly imprison him, so we can hunt his soul and origin!"

"Good!"

Yan Rui stepped forward, placing his hands on the barrier, a morbidly ferocious expression on his face, and said: "At that time, leave him a breath so I can torture him properly!"

At this moment, the three direct disciples of the Sky Opening Sword Sect also arrived at the barrier.

Sixteen people, distributed around the barrier, placed their hands on the barrier, and deep true energy was continuously injected into the barrier runes.

The black light of those runes became increasingly intense, and the vast energy gathered through the runes into the formation diagram at the dome of the barrier.

The black light falling from the formation diagram immediately formed a second barrier within the barrier.

The barrier gradually contracted towards the center.

Jun Wuxie felt a force like a great mountain crushing down, and the Soul Severing power that attacked the soul was much stronger than before.

"No, this can't go on. I have a source injury now. The longer the battle, the greater the damage to myself. I have to lure them into the barrier as soon as possible and kill them quickly!"

Jun Wuxie quickly considered the situation and suddenly stomped one foot on the ground.

Golden blood energy surged in all directions like a raging tsunami. The violent impact slowed down the contraction speed of the barrier.

At the same time, he soared into the sky, his golden palm fingers clenched into a fist, and facing the central part of the black formation diagram, he unleashed a Seven Kill Fist - Mountain and River Severance!

With a deafening bang.

Golden light and black light pierced the sky!

The formation diagram trembled slightly, the runes on it flashing, and instantly calmed down.

"You want to forcibly break the formation, truly wishful thinking!"

The Soul Hunter let out a chilling laugh.

Jun Wuxie ignored him, glanced at the formation diagram in the sky, and gave up the idea of continuing to attack.

The formation diagram should be the most solid area of the entire barrier.

His attack just now was only to test the strength of the formation barrier, not really to break through the formation diagram.

If he really broke the formation diagram and the barrier collapsed, then his calculations would fall through.

At this time, the second barrier in the formation had shrunk to only a few dozen meters away from Jun Wuxie.

The crushing force from all directions and the Soul Severing power were even more powerful.

"Accept your fate, offer your soul and origin. Being buried here is your ultimate end! In front of my Soul Hunting Hall, no one can escape fate!"

The Soul Hunter was full of confidence.

"Jun Wuxie, I'm really looking forward to seeing you slumped on the ground like a dead dog. I wonder if you'll be afraid then, if you'll show a look of despair?"

Yan Rui's face was full of ferocity.

"Fear, despair?"

Jun Wuxie sneered and suddenly took a step forward.

Powerful martial intent surged open.

Beneath his feet, light mist swirled, evolving into a hazy river, surging and rolling up one wave after another.

When each wave bloomed, it revealed the myriad phenomena of the mortal world, the changing of time, and the rise and fall of great eras.

Those waves were like one civilization after another, reappearing the former glory in the long river of years.

"A mere formation barrier, and you think you can trap me?"

As his voice fell, endless sword energy bloomed from his body. Each sword energy seemed to condense the power of humanity, carrying the great power of civilization, impacting the shrinking barrier.

Suddenly, the barrier wall pushing towards the center of the formation encountered tremendous resistance. No matter how the sixteen people outside injected true energy, it was difficult to move forward even a bit.

"Dying struggle, two forbidden techniques superimposed, how long can you maintain this state?"

"Today, we will exhaust you to death here!"

Jun Wuxie did not speak. His eyes were deep and indifferent. Powerful soul power was integrated into the Red Dust sword energy blessed by martial intent.

In an instant.

With a crack.

The surrounding barrier was immediately impacted by the Red Dust sword energy, creating cracks.

Those cracks spread rapidly, soon covering the entire barrier, making it look like a glass cover about to shatter.

"Damn it! How could this happen!"

The pupils of the Soul Hunters contracted, and they were about to control the formation runes to repair the cracks.

Boom!

The second barrier in the formation instantly collapsed.

"What other methods do you have? Use them all!"

Jun Wuxie's voice was indifferent. His body shook, and sword energy condensed into a long river of swords, impacting in all directions, and slammed into the formation barrier.

The barrier immediately revealed dense cracks.

"What do we do now?"

Ding Zhi of the Sky Opening Sword Sect had a gloomy face.

"We must not let him shatter the barrier, otherwise if he wants to escape, we can't stop him at all. If we can't kill him today, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity again!"

A young powerhouse of the Black Demon Sect said in a deep voice.

"Enter the barrier and block his sword energy!"

A Soul Hunter said coldly.

Xi Mulian of the Sky Opening Sword Sect said: "He is already at the end of his rope. I believe he will soon be unable to hold on. Blood has been constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth!"

"Enter the formation!"

Sixteen people rushed into the formation at the same time.

In front of them, thick true energy shields condensed, resisting the impact of the Red Dust sword energy, protecting the barrier wall behind them.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth.

The moment he saw the enemies rushing into the formation, he secretly controlled his sword intent, reducing the attack intensity of the Red Dust sword energy, allowing the enemies to enter the barrier smoothly.

"Surname Jun, I want to see how long you can hold on!"

Yan Rui condensed a huge Sun-Flame Qi shield in front of him, resisting the impact of the Red Dust sword energy, sneering repeatedly.

"No no no, you're wrong."

Jun Wuxie suddenly restrained all his sword energy, which surprised all sixteen people.

"It should be, how long can you hold on in my hands."

As his voice fell, his figure exploded, carrying滔天golden blood energy, simply like a humanoid beast, the hundred-zhang demonic form behind him roared.

Yan Rui only felt a blur before his eyes, and the target disappeared in place. The next second, his pupils contracted violently.

A golden palm was more dazzling and blinding than the scorching sun, as if it had appeared out of thin air in front of him, stinging his eyes into temporary blindness.

Without any time to react, the palm slapped him hard in the face.

He only felt a sharp pain in his face, his head buzzing, his eyes blackening, the world spinning, and his whole body flew out.

"Yan Rui!"

The three direct disciples of the Holy Gate were horrified.

In one exchange, Yan Rui was blasted away!

Jun Wuxie's power made them feel terrified.

When attacking together, they didn't dare to feel this gap, but in a one-on-one battle, it was simply crushing!

"Don't let him kill Yan Rui!"

The nine Soul Hunters rushed up with black scythes.

Jun Wuxie stepped on Divine Travel Without Distance, pulling up endless afterimages.

The nine scythes struck empty, while simultaneously dodging the skeleton kings summoned by the three of the Black Demon Sect.

However, he was struck by the battle swords of the three direct disciples of the Holy Gate.

Sword lights hundreds of meters long, fiercely and unmatchedly slashed down on his body, blocked by the golden blood energy circle.

With a clang!

The golden blood energy circle trembled fiercely, and three cracks spread rapidly.

But that was all, and in a moment, the blood energy circle recovered.

And Jun Wuxie appeared in front of Ding Zhi, his sun-like fist, unstoppable, blasting through his body-protecting true energy, directly piercing through his chest.

Ding Zhi screamed, and was blasted far away, large mouthfuls of blood gushing out of his mouth, slumped on the ground, struggling several times but unable to get up.

With this blow, his heart, lungs, and liver were all shattered!