Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

From within that vermilion coffin, a hand emerged, its fingernails half a foot long, jet-black and gleaming, exceedingly sharp, the exposed portion of the fingers deathly pale.

In that instant, Jun Wuxie felt an indescribable chill, his entire body ice-cold, even more terrifying than when facing the Extreme Heavenly Yin spirit in the Dragon Ridge Wilderness some time ago!

Moreover, he sensed a pair of chillingly dreadful eyes staring at him from somewhere.

This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

Under his command, Lan Lan swiftly retreated.

Just then, that terrifying palm slowly retracted into the coffin.

Clang!

The vermilion coffin, which had been opened with a slight gap, instantly slammed shut.

The extremely cold aura rapidly receded, as if it had never appeared.

"What exactly is that thing?"

Jun Wuxie was shocked and uncertain. The thing in that coffin was extremely terrifying, at least an existence of the Extreme Heavenly Realm!

Could it be that in this world, there exists a realm higher than the Extreme Heavenly Realm?

The Saint Realm?

He could also see that, due to some special reason, the thing in the coffin could only move within a limited range.

Just like before, it only stirred when he went deep inside, but now it has fallen silent again.

The pair of eyes staring at him in the dark were very likely those of the thing in the coffin.

It was watching him, observing him, but it didn't come out to attack, indicating that it couldn't leave that patch of decaying land!

"Lan Lan, right here, seize the time and quickly recover to your peak state!"

They retreated to a position near the mouth of the canyon, where they could ensure their safety.

However, Jun Wuxie remained vigilant towards the coffin inside, while also paying attention to the outside of the canyon.

This place could affect those people's tracking, but it could only delay them. Completely shaking them off was impossible.

"Lan Lan, if you recover to your peak, how many times can you continuously cast Absolute Slowness?"

"Yiya~"

Lan Lan tilted its head as if pondering, then used its little claws to scratch five crooked marks on the ground.

"Five times?"

Jun Wuxie was stunned, immediately both surprised and delighted.

Based on the previous duration of several breaths, that would be more than ten seconds of strong control.

Five times meant that he could control the target for more than a minute!

"Very good! Hurry up and recover!"

A cold glint flashed in his eyes. What he needed to confirm now was whether the Life Severing Technique could break their defense.

If it could, then he could definitely deal with the opponent!

However, whether the Life Severing Technique would work still had to be tested in actual combat, and it could only face a single target.

Otherwise, even if he could kill one, he wouldn't be able to kill the second. At that time, Lan Lan would be weak and unable to cast its divine power again, and it wouldn't be able to run fast, putting them in a very passive position.

Time slowly passed as they waited.

An hour later, Jun Wuxie's perception of danger grew stronger and stronger.

Because those people had planted a tracking mark on his body, the sense of danger they brought had always existed and had never been severed.

"They're coming soon, Lan Lan, have you recovered?"

Lan Lan gave a "yiya" sound, ran to his side, and licked his face.

"You little rascal, you smeared my face with saliva."

He smiled and rubbed its head.

As a result, Lan Lan "yi yi ya ya" protested angrily, its eyes extremely aggrieved.

"Hey, are you still aggrieved?" Jun Wuxie was amused by its appearance and said, "Okay, should I let you lick me again?"

"Yiya~"

The grievance in Lan Lan's eyes was immediately replaced by joy, and it "ba ji" licked his face.

"They're here!"

At this moment, he sensed a powerful aura rapidly approaching.

"Quick, hide!"

He and Lan Lan lay in ambush among the dense trees of the canyon.

Before long, a ray of silver light swept across the sky and stopped at the mouth of the canyon, then flew in.

"Lower Realm Chaotic Body, come out!" Yi Jianfeng stopped after entering a distance into the canyon. He was very vigilant, worried about entering the secret art control range of that alien beast.

"I know you're hiding here, are you cowering in the valley?" Yi Jianfeng stood proudly in the air, holding a bow in his left hand and carrying his right hand behind his back, sneering: "You're just a small Sacred Sect, like an ant to me! If not for the divine power of the alien beast under your command, you would have died long ago even if you had nine lives! If you think that you can escape from my hands by relying on that alien beast's divine power, then you are simply daydreaming!"

After he finished speaking, seeing that there was no movement inside, he wanted to go a little deeper, but he restrained the impulse in his heart and said: "I'll give you a chance, come out immediately, kneel in front of me, offer the Heart of Chaos with both hands, and I can spare your lowly life and only take your Chaotic Bloodline. Such forgiveness for you, why don't you come out and kneel to show gratitude!"

Jun Wuxie listened with a sneer. This Yi Jianfeng was really arrogant to the extreme.

"Lan Lan, go!"

He transmitted his voice secretly. Lan Lan, who had been ready to go, instantly displayed Supergod Speed, rushing towards Yi Jianfeng like a blue light.

Yi Jianfeng's pupils shrank slightly. He was naturally prepared. Almost at the same time as Lan Lan rushed out, he flew backwards.

However, Lan Lan at this moment was in its peak state, and Supergod Speed was really too fast, instantly closing the distance.

He saw the alien beast open its mouth and roar, and he secretly said that it was not good. In an instant, he felt like he was trapped in a quagmire, and he felt that his torso and limbs were stuck in the void.

"Yi Jianfeng, you people from the Upper Realm, I want to know, what realm are you in here?"

Jun Wuxie walked out from his hiding place, stepped into the high sky, and came to a distance of about a hundred meters in front of Yi Jianfeng. While speaking, he launched several Life Severing Techniques at him.

Yi Jianfeng's body shook slightly, then he revealed a look of surprise: "You still have this kind of method?"

He could feel that there was an invisible killing force attacking his Wheel of Life, but that kind of killing power could not cause harm to his tenacious Wheel of Life.

Jun Wuxie was also surprised. The Life Severing Technique failed?

He had used the Life Severing Technique to his advantage in the past. He believed that even the Great Heavenly Realm could not defend against it.

It might not have much effect on the Extreme Heavenly Realm, but it shouldn't be like Yi Jianfeng, with no reaction at all!

Could this person really be above the Extreme Heavenly Realm?

"Hahaha, that's a bit interesting. Instead of taking advantage of controlling me to run away immediately, you actually used the Life Severing Technique on me! You, a Lower Realm ant, actually dare to dream of killing me? It's really laughable!"

Yi Jianfeng laughed and mocked: "In this broken world, although I can't display my peak state, I'm infinitely close to the Saint Realm. What do you have to kill me? Can you break my defense? Even if I stand still and let you attack, you, an ant, can't even hurt a single hair on my body!"

Jun Wuxie's eyes revealed a cold light. With a bang, the Chaotic Forbidden Myriad Laws Domain was displayed, enveloping Yi Jianfeng.

But he found that in Yi Jianfeng's body, the power that was like an abyss and sea was still flowing unhindered.

The Vision Domain was ineffective!

It seemed that the realm difference was still too great, and various methods were difficult to cross the huge gap in realm!

Under such circumstances, it was really too difficult to kill the target. Except for Lan Lan's divine power, all other methods were useless.

He dispersed the domain and slammed a palm towards Yi Jianfeng from a distance.

In that golden palm print, a mass of ink-colored material energy was condensed, exuding a strange, evil, and extreme aura.

Yi Jianfeng's expression changed slightly, and the soul light in his brow shone brightly!

Boom!

Jun Wuxie's palm print struck Yi Jianfeng's body, and the golden blood energy instantly collapsed, unable to break his defense at all, but the Dark Curse drilled into his body.

"What a Lower Realm Chaotic Body, you actually possess the Dark Curse!"

Yi Jianfeng's eyes were filled with brilliant light, and the soul light in his brow was blazing, actually forcing the Dark Curse out!

Seeing such a scene, Jun Wuxie deeply knew that all his methods could not do anything to Yi Jianfeng!

This enemy was too strong, several major realms higher than him, and had extremely high talent and growth intensity. In other words, they were not on the same level at all.

"Dark Curse, hahaha! It's just a pity, this is a broken world, there is order suppression, its curse attack can only exert the power infinitely close to the Saint Realm, how can it erode my soul at the peak of the Saint Realm?"

Although Yi Jianfeng was controlled and his movements were extremely slow, he didn't care, looking down at Jun Wuxie from above: "Humble Lower Realm Chaotic Body, use all your methods, see if you can tickle me?"

At this time, the effect of Absolute Slowness was rapidly weakening.

Time was running out!

"Lan Lan, go!"

He jumped and sat on Lan Lan's back, and Lan Lan had a great understanding with him, rushing out of the canyon.

"Still want to run?"

Yi Jianfeng regained his freedom, how could he let him rush out of the canyon?

He flicked his sleeve, and True Qi flew out like sleeve arrows, cutting off Jun Wuxie and Lan Lan's path.

Lan Lan pretended to be forced to turn around and rushed into the valley.

"Chaotic Body, you have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, you can't escape!"

Yi Jianfeng held a bow in his left hand, carried his right hand behind his back, stepped on the void, and chased after him like a stream of light.

One in front and one behind, they instantly entered the interior of the valley.

At this time, Yi Jianfeng felt the cold air, and his heart gave birth to a warning, realizing that there was a terrible thing lurking in this valley.

Seeing that Jun Wuxie and Lan Lan were still rushing inside, he couldn't help but explode with extreme speed, wanting to capture them before they entered the depths of the valley, so as not to cause complications.

At this time, Jun Wuxie and Lan Lan were already standing on end.

He saw that pale hand with sharp, jet-black fingernails again, stretching out from inside the coffin, but he didn't let Lan Lan stop, but rushed in at Supergod Speed, but deviated a bit, not directly facing the three coffins, and chose an area in the decaying land without coffins.

Boom!

In this instant, the coffin lids of more than a dozen coffins were directly blown away.

One by one, fingernails were sharp and long, flashing with black light, skinny as firewood, pale and eerie hands stretched out, infinitely elongated, and grabbed towards Yi Jianfeng, Jun Wuxie, and Lan Lan.

Yi Jianfeng only felt a bone-chilling cold. His pupils constricted slightly as he quickly constructed defensive formations around his body. At the same time, he reached out to grab Jun Wuxie and Lan Lan, attempting to capture them before the ghost claws attacked, hoping to obtain the Heart of Chaos.

Clang!

A metallic tremor rang out.

It was the sound of the ghost claws colliding with Yi Jianfeng's hand on the Dragon Scale Shield.

At the same time, more than a dozen terrifying ghost hands bombarded the formations around Yi Jianfeng, erupting with muffled roars. The residual energy swept through the entire valley.

The formations vibrated slightly but were not breached, successfully defending against the attacks.

Yi Jianfeng sneered, his palm spreading open as he fiercely struck down towards the Dragon Scale Shield.

"Lan Lan, focus solely on Yi Jianfeng, Darkness Descends!"

Jun Wuxie secretly issued the command as Yi Jianfeng attacked.

Just as Yi Jianfeng's second strike was about to land, the Dragon Scale Shield flew high, actively colliding with his palm.

Simultaneously, Lan Lan, taking advantage of the ghost hands temporarily targeting Yi Jianfeng and ignoring it and Jun Wuxie, eyes flashing with runes, sent a blinding white light towards Yi Jianfeng.

Yi Jianfeng only felt a darkness before his eyes, his body shaking violently. He could see nothing, sense nothing.