Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie drove the chariot into the Centaur city, feeling a chilling cold.

A special aura permeated the air here, cold and eerie, causing involuntary fear and trembling.

In the dim world, he saw a mountain, looming faintly, filled with ominous energy, with many terrifying figures appearing on it, along with many broken coffins emitting strange sounds.

"What is this thing?"

He activated the sublimated version of the Primordial True Eye, his golden pupils flashing, and golden light bursting forth.

The hazy mist dissipated, and the looming, eerie mountain range disappeared, but faint, chilling laughter echoed from all directions, the sound soft but extremely piercing.

"Lilia!"

Jun Wuxie's body shook, golden blood energy spreading out, and the fire of yang blazed, causing the surrounding mist to rapidly dissipate.

He shouted loudly inside the city, his voice like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth.

But the entire city was silent, with no sound responding to him except his echo.

It was filled with a gloomy death aura, giving him a strange feeling of having arrived in an underworld capital.

How could it be like this?

The Centaur Clan was at least a Quasi-Sovereign level force, and this was their ancestral land where all their clansmen lived.

But now, it had turned into such a state.

What exactly had happened to the Centaur Clan?

He spread out his powerful divine sense and drove the Gale Sacred Wolf, pulling the chariot, to dash wildly through the city, constantly calling out to Lilia along the way.

The buildings in the city were stained with a layer of gray color, and the walls and doors of many houses were covered with claw marks, like traces scratched by fingernails, more than half a foot deep.

He saw broken runes on those walls, obviously the buildings here were engraved with defensive runes, but these defensive runes had been attacked, broken, and lost their defensive effect.

The broken gates were stained with dark bloodstains, and a strong smell of blood permeated the houses.

He saw the corpses of Centaur Clan experts, their bodies broken, limbs severed, and their entire chest and abdomen torn open, with empty internal organs.

The scene was cruel, making it unbearable to look at!

He walked through many streets in the city, and almost all the houses contained such corpses.

Those corpses had broken limbs, their internal organs were hollowed out, their facial expressions were ferocious, and their eyes were wide open, as if they had experienced unimaginable fear before their death.

"Lilia!"

He shouted almost roaringly, his voice shaking the entire city, and the sound waves impacted the阴mist, producing a sharp whistling sound, like the grinning of fierce ghosts.

"Impossible, you must be alright!"

He felt a burst of panic, but quickly calmed down.

He spread his divine sense throughout every house and corner of the city, and the miserable state of the Centaur Clan's land appeared in his mind.

On some streets, there were hundreds of fragmented corpses of Centaur Clan members lying, with blood everywhere.

"A total of nearly two thousand corpses are only a small part of the Centaur Clan. More of them should have evacuated..."

Jun Wuxie pondered slightly, the Centaur Clan had suffered an unknown attack and suffered heavy losses, but Lilia should still be alive, her body was not here.

"What are you, get out!"

Jun Wuxie soared into the sky, a Sacred Lotus manifested, blooming with ten thousand feet of golden light, two scorching suns hung in the air, and the true fire of the sun burned the firmament.

All the阴mist retreated like a tide the moment they came into contact with the light of the sun's essence fire.

His Primordial True Eyes flashed with intimidating golden light, searching for clues around the city, and found sporadic bloodstains, as well as the strange阴energy left behind.

"Gale, go!"

He landed on top of the chariot, the True Sun Lotus swaying in the sky above his head, and two rounds of great suns shone across the sky, shining brightly and breaking through mountains and rivers.

The Gale Sacred Wolf howled, pulling the chariot and galloping wildly along the bloodstains.

After passing through one mountain range after another, the阴energy became more and more intense.

Tens of thousands of miles later, he saw a green light at the end of the world.

It was an ancient village, very simple, surrounded by fences, with rune lights shining on the fences, forming a semi-circular green barrier, isolating the滔天阴energy.

In front of the village, a fierce battle was taking place.

"It's the Centaur Clan!"

He concentrated his eyesight, only then did he see clearly, because the阴energy was too strong.

Hundreds of Saint Realm experts of the Centaur Clan were fighting with things wearing decayed gray armor, with pale faces and white eyes, like zombies.

Those things had sharp, long nails growing on the ten fingers of their hands, flashing乌light, as hard as weapons, which could collide head-on with the weapons of the Saint Realm of the Centaur Clan, sparks flying, and directly use their nails to block the secret technique arrows shot by the Centaur Clan experts.

The armor on their bodies had extremely strong defense, and it was difficult for the Saint Realm experts of the Centaur Clan to cause effective damage to them.

Above the high sky,阴energy covered the sky and the sun, and there were Quasi-Saint level experts dueling, causing the sky to collapse, and the gray阴energy collided with the green true energy, forming a terrifying scene like an energy tide.

Far away from that area, there was a large mountain, shrouded in阴energy, looming faintly, giving people a cold and suffocating sense of oppression.

"妄想 relying on the ancestral land left by your ancestors to resist stubbornly is no different from a mayfly shaking a tree! This鸿蒙仙体, this seat is determined to get it! If it is used to sacrifice blood, you can open the passage connecting the阴域苍穹 with this world... How many years have we waited, who would have thought that the seal would be broken in this way, hahahaha!"

The eerie mountain range emitted a cold voice.

"You are wishful thinking!"

There was an ethereal voice with iciness responding from the ancient village.

At this time, Jun Wuxie had approached here and heard this voice, his spirit was lifted.

Lilia!

That was Lilia's voice!

"Gale Sacred Wolf, go help those Saints!"

He unloads from the chariot, takes it into his body, takes a step, and rushes to the Quasi-Saint battlefield in the sky.

The rolling阴energy submerged the sky, too strong, making Jun Wuxie's body cold, 森寒阴energy penetrated the skin, drilled into the bone joints, and chilled all over.

Rumble!

The Quasi-Saint aftermath surged, making his body's hairs stand on end. Only then did he realize that it was a Middle Heaven Quasi-Saint level battle. With a thought, he immediately activated the 御守之盾.

"Kill!"

Without any hesitation, he used a Life Cutting Technique against the creature wearing gray armor.

With a poof sound.

A cloud of gray-black blood exploded on the creature's back, and its body staggered forward a few steps.

It suddenly looked back, its pale eyes locked onto Jun Wuxie, and its hand with sharp fingernails grabbed over the air, easily tearing five black cracks in a large area of ​​void.

At this time, the two Middle Heaven Quasi-Saints of the Centaur Clan reacted in a moment of shock, and a green rune bow appeared in the hands of the two at the same time, instantly pulling the big bow into a full circle.

Above the bow, dense runes shone, green light dazzling,凝聚 a turquoise arrow, emitting a palpitating sharpness.

Jun Wuxie stepped on extreme speed, trying to avoid the creature's claws, but the realm difference was too big.

With a clang sound.

The terrifying claws landed firmly on his body, making a harsh metallic tremor, sparks flying.

He was blasted out under this force, his blood churning, and a mouthful of blood rushed out.

Fortunately, the 御守之盾 blocked the乌light-shining sharp nails, but the impact was too fierce and still injured him.

Dang! Dang!

Two arrows with dazzling green light shot at the creature, blocked by the armor, fireworks dazzling, the arrows exploded, forming an energy frenzy.

Dense cracks appeared in the position where the armor was shot and its surroundings.

Seeing that a Saint Realm human was not killed with one blow, the creature's pale eyes flashed with strange cold light. With one step, it rushed directly to Jun Wuxie.

"Quick! Attack it with your strongest means!"

Jun Wuxie saw the creature rushing towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and mysterious runes flashed under his feet. His body was like a streamer shuttling in the sky, and at the same time, he frantically cast Life Cutting Technique on the creature.

Poof…

The creature did not expect it, and a series of blood flowers burst out on its body in an instant, and its body staggered.

The two Quasi-Saints of the Centaur Clan seized the opportunity, and slammed the bow into a perfect circle, shooting out two emerald green arrows.

The creature felt that the cracked position of his armor was locked again, and a dangerous warning sign arose in his heart. He turned around to block it.

With a poof sound.

Almost at the same time, blood flowers exploded on his body again, and his footsteps staggered.

At this time, two sharp arrows pierced through the crack in his armor, piercing through his body at once.

Powerful energy exploded in his body through the arrows, and the creature's flesh exploded, and its head flew high.

"Die!"

The two Quasi-Saints of the Centaur Clan rushed up, condensing green feather arrows in their hands, and inserted them into their eyes, piercing through their entire head, annihilating their souls, and nailing them to death in the sky.

Jun Wuxie rushed up, sweeping his palms, wrapping the creature's fragmented corpse in blood, ready to study it carefully to see what the hell this is.

"Human boy, fortunately you helped!"

The two Quasi-Saints stepped forward to express their gratitude, looking at him with shocked eyes.

What means did this boy from the human race use before, that he could actually hurt a Quasi-Saint level阴spirit?

Moreover, they didn't see how he cast it.

"You're welcome."

Jun Wuxie shook his head and looked at the front of the ancient village, where the battle had ended.

With the Gale Sacred Wolf joining the battle, those Saint Realm creatures could not withstand its sharp claws and sharp teeth even if they were wearing armor.

"May I be so bold as to ask, how did you come to be here? This place is located in the core region of the Dragon Ridge Mountains, a wilderness seldom visited by humans since ancient times. Even if there were, only extremely high-ranking powerhouses would venture so deep."

"I came looking for Lilia and discovered the troubles that befell your tribe. So, I followed the traces left along the way and found this place."

"Looking for Lilia?"

The two Half-Saints exchanged glances, sizing him up once more, and said, "You know Lilia?"

Just as Jun Wuxie was about to speak, from the distant, eerie mountains, a chilling aura surged into the sky, and the frigid voice within echoed across the desolate lands once again: "It's useless! You only killed one Half-Saint under my command! Once I send another Half-Saint out of the mountains, the entire Centaur Tribe will be wiped out!"

"Just what is that thing?"

Jun Wuxie gazed towards the eerie mountains, the corner of his eye twitching slightly.

"A spirit of Yin, born from the Yin energy of the Yin Domain's firmament." The two Half-Saints looked solemn and gestured for him to follow. "Let's talk in detail once we reach the village."

Jun Wuxie nodded and followed the two Centaur Tribe Half-Saints down from the sky, landing at the village entrance. He stepped into the village, with the Swift Wind Sacred Wolf following behind.

In that instant, many Centaur Tribe members emerged from the village. They were all in human form, not the form of centaurs.

Unless in special combat situations, they lived and cultivated in human form.

Most of them had never seen a human before in their lives, and like curious babies, they surrounded Jun Wuxie in layers, constantly scrutinizing him. Some children tentatively poked him with their fingers, seemingly wanting to feel if the human's body was similar to theirs.

"Jun... Young Master Jun?"

A clear voice, filled with shock, joy, and excitement, rang out from the back of the crowd.

Jun Wuxie was immediately shaken. He looked towards the sound, and their eyes met. He saw Lilia's beautiful eyes filled with tears, as she rushed over, lifting her green dress.

The Centaur Tribe members consciously made way for her, even more curious now. Could it be that this human youth was...?