Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The Primordial Avatar arrived from the end of the sky, covered in blood and heavily injured.

The injuries were not from chasing down a Quasi-Saint, but were sustained earlier while blocking several Quasi-Saints, and it was nearly beaten to disintegration.

However, the avatar still brought back the head of that Quasi-Saint.

With this, all the powerful enemies who came to invade were annihilated!

Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, Mu Yuling, and the higher-ups of Ice Cloud Tower all watched Jun Wuxie with sparkling eyes.

Even on the various peaks of the sect, there were true disciples and core disciples watching the battle from afar, witnessing the entire process.

"What are you staring at me for?"

At this time, the avatar disintegrated, turning into a drop of blood essence that merged into Jun Wuxie's body. With a wave of his hand, he gathered all the heads of the Quasi-Saints and the Holy Sect together.

More than a hundred heads, enveloped in golden blood energy, floated in the air, creating a somewhat shocking scene.

With a flick of his sleeve, all the scattered weapons flew out, piercing through each head like streaks of light, firmly nailing them onto an ice peak near the mountain gate that was protected by a barrier and had not collapsed.

The weapons, with the heads impaled, pierced into the ice peak, forming eight blood-dripping characters.

Those who violate Ice Cloud Tower shall be shown no mercy!

The women stared blankly at this scene, recalling the previous events, their hearts shaken and unable to calm down for a long time.

This man before them had opened up a precedent, creating a legend!

A Half-Step Holy Sect, single-handedly killing seven Quasi-Saints!

What kind of heaven-defying strength was this?

Since ancient times, even those peerless geniuses with Holy Sect realm cultivation, figures who had once amazed an era, had never been able to do this, unable to defy the odds and contend with Quasi-Saints.

But this man had done it!

What was even more shocking was that he was not defying a Quasi-Saint in a one-on-one situation, but in a one-on-seven situation, he had suppressed and killed all seven Quasi-Saints!

In this world, even throughout these countless years, at this age, at this realm, was there anyone stronger than this man?

No, there was no one!

The man before them was the number one person in history!

Speaking of which, whether it was the women of Ice Cloud Tower or the elders of the Xuanyuan Clan, they naturally had great vision, and they had seen or heard of no small number of geniuses and legendary figures.

Therefore, they rarely admired the younger generation's geniuses.

But at this moment, not to mention the women of Ice Cloud Tower, even the two elders of the Xuanyuan Clan looked at Jun Wuxie with fiery eyes.

"Little friend, people always say that cultivation is defying the heavens, but in this world, throughout the ages, how many people can truly defy the heavens?" The Eighth Elder's tone was full of amazement. "But I have truly witnessed it today. You truly have the potential to defy the heavens, and your future is immeasurable..."

The Ninth Elder stepped forward, looking at him with fiery eyes, and said: "Since ancient times, the years have been long, and countless eras have passed. How long is the timeline! The number of creatures born in this world is more than hundreds of millions! If you count the creatures other than the human race, the number is even more difficult to estimate. Even among those who have embarked on the path of cultivation, the number is in the hundreds of millions!"

"In such a huge and astonishing base, you are the first person! At least in all the history and legends we can understand and hear, you are standing at the absolute peak in the same realm, overlooking all the creatures who have cultivated in the same realm in the long river of years in this world. Amazing!"

"Your Half-Step Holy Sect is a bit too strong. Thinking of when we were in this realm, we can't compare. Forget it, let's not think about it, otherwise I'm afraid I will vomit blood..." The Eighth Elder patted him on the shoulder, and then said meaningfully: "Little friend, if you have time in the future, come and sit in our Xuanyuan Clan more often. Maybe you will discover beautiful scenery."

After he finished speaking, he winked at him.

"You flatter me. I'm actually very ordinary."

Jun Wuxie was very modest, mainly because he thought of Ye Qingxue. The absolute peak in the same realm?

He could be sure that Ye Qingxue was definitely much stronger than him when she was in his realm. After all, the starting points were different. Her family's pets were born legends, even myths!

He squinted his eyes and looked at the Eighth Elder a few times. The old man's eyes were a bit strange, and so were the Ninth Elder's. They looked a bit ambiguous no matter how you looked at them.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

What did the Eighth Elder mean just now, what beautiful scenery?

Also, winking at him and looking at him ambiguously, what did that mean? Could it be that they... like men?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the two old men vigilantly, and moved away from them reflexively, and a layer of goosebumps couldn't help but rise on his body.

The Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder didn't see what he was thinking, but when they heard what he said, the smiles on their faces stiffened, and they almost wanted to slap him.

What do you mean by actually very ordinary?

Humility must have a limit. What he said, what are people like them? Wouldn't they have to crash into the wall and die?

"Cough, this time, I still have to thank the two elders for coming to Ice Cloud Tower despite the hard work. In the future, if the Xuanyuan Clan needs anything from me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse!"

"Is this true?"

The Eighth Elder's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Little friend, is your word as good as gold?"

The Ninth Elder also looked happy.

"Cough, this, of course, my word is as good as gold..."

Jun Wuxie said with a straight face, mainly because the expressions of these two old men were too strange. He had a bad feeling that he would sell himself because of his words.

"Girls of Ice Cloud Tower, you are witnesses, he has promised us!"

The two elders shouted loudly.

"Are you trying to trick me?"

Jun Wuxie's face darkened slightly, and the bad feeling became stronger and stronger.

"What trick or no trick, are we two that kind of people?"

The smiles on their faces never stopped. Seeing that Jun Wuxie seemed to want to ask more questions, the two old men turned around and left.

"We'll go back to Great Zhou first. Little friend, you must remember your promise!"

The voice was still echoing, but the people were long gone.

"These two old men must be brewing bad intentions in their hearts..."

Jun Wuxie really regretted it. Why did he make a promise?

He wanted to slap himself in the face.

"Master."

Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling stepped forward, their ice-clear and bright eyes quietly looking at him.

"Young Master Jun."

The higher-ups of Ice Cloud Tower also stepped forward together, all looking at him.

Just as Jun Wuxie was about to speak, countless disciples from within the sect came flying through the air, instantly surrounding him hundreds of times.

"Greetings, Young Master Jun!"

Hundreds of thousands of female disciples of Ice Jade Tower, their voices surprisingly neat, surrounded him layer by layer, their clear and cold voices resounding through the sky, all looking at him with fiery admiration.

Moreover, these disciples all folded their hands in front of them, bowing gracefully, neatly and uniformly, forming a strange and beautiful landscape painting.

Jun Wuxie admitted that his skin was very thick, but faced with this kind of battle, he fled in a hurry, soaring into the sky with a leap, and then fell into the Guardian Hall deep in Ice Cloud Tower like a ray of light, his voice coming from afar: "Well, you guys hurry up and pack up, remember to bring the living things with you, don't leave them in the sect. After you pack up, follow me to Great Zhou!"

Pfft!

Someone didn't know who laughed out loud, and suddenly silvery laughter resounded throughout Ice Cloud Tower.

These women rarely had smiles on weekdays, but at this moment, they laughed particularly happily.

These days have been too depressing, facing the destruction of the sect and their own tragic fate.

Now, all the difficulties have been resolved, and they saw the benefactor who pulled them out of the dark abyss, fleeing in such a panic, and couldn't help but hold back.

"Still laughing, Master is scared by you."

Mu Yuning deliberately put on a straight face, but as soon as she finished speaking, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of her mouth.

That man has always been so strong, and his skin is also very thick, when has he ever been so embarrassed?

But just now, he was actually stage fright, and fled in a hurry.

The female disciples covered their mouths and chuckled, all looking at the depths of the sect.

"Okay, Master said, let you hurry up and pack up."

Mu Yuning said, with the majesty of a guardian again.

"Got it, we have to bring the living things with us, don't leave them in the sect."

Some disciples responded like this, and immediately caused many women to laugh softly.

Seeing them like this, Mu Yuning inexplicably felt very relaxed.

It was not because she felt relaxed because she had overcome the crisis, but because she felt relaxed because they dared to express their inner emotions unscrupulously in front of her.

If it had been in the past, she would never have allowed the sect's disciples to laugh like this.

Because such a lack of restraint of emotions did not conform to the path of purity and desirelessness.

But now, she understood that the path pursued in the past had made all of them get into a dead end.

A person's emotions should be determined by their own personality and state of mind. Daring to express the true self and face one's own heart is the correct path in cultivation.

Deliberately suppressing one's own emotions and feelings will only be counterproductive.

The disguised Dao Heart is just an extra layer of superficial shell. Once faced with a real desperate situation, after the shell is broken, it may become more fragile.

Do people with a cold personality have no emotions? Won't they laugh?

It's just that they are not so easily touched by emotions.

Mu Yuning and Mu Yushu looked at each other, and both saw a touch of relief in each other's eyes.

They all understood each other's psychology, which was a relief of truly letting go of past wrong obsessions.

At this moment, their state of mind was quietly changing.

The higher-ups and disciples all dispersed, preparing for the departure.

The four of them flew towards the depths of the sect, and when they passed by the collapsed Wind Disaster Cave, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

A kind of unprecedented luck quietly grew in their hearts.

Without any complicated emotions mixed in, only pure luck.

The starting point of their life change began here. Without that event, they wouldn't be where they are today, and they wouldn't have the almost foreseeable beautiful future.

To be that man's little slave girls?

Before, perhaps there was still some unwillingness, not entirely voluntary, but only resigned to reality, that they tried their best to please him.

But at this moment, they no longer had the slightest unwillingness, not a bit of resentment.

Just as the elders of the Xuanyuan clan said, that man is the strongest legend in the same realm among the countless cultivators throughout the endless years!

Such a person is enough for them to look up to and admire.

Now, being able to follow him is a blessing in three lifetimes. Otherwise, when he becomes strong enough in the future, people like them will be nothing more than ants to him, and they will never be able to catch his eye.

… …

Entering the Guardian Hall.

They saw that man leaning back on the Xuanbing chair, his legs crossed, his eyes half-closed, looking very comfortable.

Suddenly thinking of his previous embarrassing appearance, Mu Yuning and the four women couldn't help but pursed their lips and smiled, with deep dimples on their faces.

"What are you giggling about? Why don't you come over and serve your master?"

Jun Wuxie opened his eyes and waved his hand, and the four women's bodies were sucked over amidst their exclamations.

They pinched his legs and rubbed his shoulders, serving him obediently.

"When you arrive in Da Zhou, you will join my Zhuxian Sword Sect. Although you have the identity of Ice Cloud Tower guardians, the two do not conflict. At that time, I will ask the ancestor to teach you the 【Zhuxian Sword Art】, and in the future, in addition to serving me, you will also need to take time to teach the young disciples of my Zhuxian Sword Sect."

"Yes, we are Master's little slave girls. Whatever Master says, the little slave girls will do~"

Mu Yurou said obediently.

Jun Wuxie's mouth curled up slightly, and said: "Actually, I didn't expect you to become so well-behaved. Thinking about you in the past, you really needed to be disciplined. However, the 【Ice Muscle Jade Bone Art】 is indispensable. But in the future, when you cultivate the 【Ice Heart Divine Art】, your state of mind will slowly change, and there should be some changes."

"We don't want to change, and we won't change in front of Master."

They looked at him very seriously.

Jun Wuxie smiled dumbly and did not argue with them about this.

With their current state of mind, they naturally feel that they will not change, but when their state of mind changes imperceptibly, their attitude, tone, etc. towards people and things will naturally become different.

… …

The next morning, hundreds of thousands of women from the Ice Cloud Tower gathered in front of the sect.

Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling followed Jun Wuxie out from the depths of the sect.

They were about to leave, and they were still very reluctant in their hearts.

Since the establishment of the Ice Cloud Tower, it has always been here and has never moved.

Mu Yuning and the others were born here, grew up here, and guarded here.

Now that they are about to abandon this place, their hearts are inevitably empty.

Everyone in the Ice Cloud Tower, from top to bottom, was the same, with deep reluctance in their eyes, silently looking at the sect where they had lived since childhood, and remained silent.

Jun Wuxie sacrificed an ancient sword, one of the tens of thousands of ancient swords obtained from the Xuanyuan Secret Realm.

He activated the runes in the ancient sword, causing it to rapidly enlarge under his will, eventually becoming a giant sword thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide.

"Everyone, go up."

He said this, and the entire Ice Cloud Tower moved, naturally gathering together.

Otherwise, if a semi-saint were to take action on the way, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Gathering them on his sword, which was attached with his golden blood energy, would prevent any semi-saints from daring to reach out, because that would be equivalent to launching an attack on him.

Waiting for everyone to get on the ancient sword, including some pets carried by the disciples.

Jun Wuxie came to the sky above the Ice Cloud Tower. Just as the women were wondering what he was going to do, they saw him shining with golden light!

A huge golden blood energy palm condensed out, covering the entire sect of the Ice Cloud Tower.

The big hand grabbed down, the five fingers deeply submerged into the earth along the edge of the sect, and in the rumbling sound, the entire mountain range where the Ice Cloud Tower was located, except for the mountain peak nailed with human heads, was uprooted.

"Young Master Jun, he is going to move our sect's old land together..."

The eyes of the Ice Cloud Tower were a little moist. Their reluctance was because of the grass, trees, bricks, tiles, mountains, and peaks within the sect.

Now, Jun Wuxie moved all of these away, filling the emptiness in their hearts caused by leaving.

"Young Master Jun is so thoughtful. He must have considered our attachment to the sect before making such a decision..."

The high-level members of the Ice Cloud Tower were very moved. Going to Da Zhou this time was complete.

Moving the old land of the sect over, then there is really nothing to miss here.

Jun Wuxie held up the ice mountain, which was dozens of miles in radius, with one hand, opened the Eternal Life Shrine, and took it in.

A huge pit was left on the ground.

"Let's go, you won't cry now, will you?"

He looked at the women of the Ice Cloud Tower jokingly, causing their faces to turn red.

… …

When they arrived in Da Zhou, it was already dusk.

Jun Wuxie took out the ice mountain of the Ice Cloud Tower's sect and placed it in an area with the purest cold ice energy.

He left the rest of the matter to Mu Yuning and the high-level members of the Ice Cloud Tower to handle themselves, while he returned to Zongwang Mountain.

He was in the small courtyard and hadn't said a few words to the women when he sensed a very uncomfortable aura coming from the foot of Zongwang Mountain.

That was the unique aura of the people from the Soul Hunting Hall.

In an instant, he disappeared from the small courtyard and appeared at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, in a hidden place at the foot of the mountain, the void fluctuated slightly, and a shapely black-robed woman appeared.

"Soul Maiden?"

He was slightly startled.

"Young Master Jun, I have something to say to you, and you should be very interested."

The Soul Maiden's voice was still the same unchanging coldness. Her coldness was different from the clear coldness of the women of the Ice Cloud Tower. It was the kind of coldness with killing intent.

After she finished speaking, her figure disappeared into the void again, but her voice entered Jun Wuxie's ears: "Young Master Jun, what I am about to say is very important. Just in case, I hope you can find an absolutely safe place."

"Come with me!"

Jun Wuxie said and walked towards the sect. He didn't know what the Soul Maiden wanted to say to him, but he wasn't afraid of her playing tricks.

The Soul Maiden hid in the void, followed behind him, and came all the way to the depths of the sect, entering a bronze secret room.

"If you have anything to say, you can say it now. It's absolutely safe here."

Jun Wuxie turned around and looked at the empty void. The Soul Maiden's figure gradually appeared. She took off her black hat and black veil, revealing smooth black hair and a cold but extremely beautiful face.