Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Inside the secret realm, the world was gray and the light was somewhat dim.

Looking around, the view was fairly open, but some low mountains could also be seen.

"Many people have died here."

Jun Wuxie and Qin Keqing hadn't gone far before they saw two corpses, their blood already congealed.

Along the way, traces of battles could be seen everywhere.

Some traces were not very obvious, while others were very deep, with the ground cracked and rocks scattered all over the place.

Near a small hill, the ground had been overturned, one could imagine how fierce the fighting had been.

At the top of the hill, there was a small tree, only one meter high.

Jun Wuxie saw a stem mark on the tree.

That was the mark left after the fruit had been picked.

Obviously, the fighting here was to snatch that fruit.

"We're too late, I'm afraid nothing is left in the peripheral area."

Jun Wuxie looked at the fruit tree and went around the edge of the hill.

There was no realm suppression here, young generation martial artists could come, and older generation martial artists could also come.

However, he was very clear that even if he had come here earlier, it would have been difficult to gain anything.

The competition in the peripheral area was probably more intense and chaotic than in the core area.

After all, there were no restrictions here, and there were too many people. Everyone who came here seeking opportunities would be watched by many pairs of eyes.

Qin Keqing said, "Let's go deeper and find a place to hide. When the core area of the secret realm opens, let them go first, and we'll go in later."

"That's what I was thinking too." Jun Wuxie agreed with Qin Keqing's suggestion and said, "Not to mention other people, we had a conflict with Si Nan of the F焚刀宗 on the spirit boat, and he must be with Nanshan Bìshèng Wáng and Nanshan Bùbài Kè now. Let's not talk about whether we can handle the three of them. Even if we can, we would have to pay a great price. It's not a wise move!"

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Before long, they passed through several low mountain ranges and gradually saw the end of this space.

There was a high mountain, shrouded in dense clouds from the mountainside, making it impossible to see how high the mountain actually was.

The entire high mountain stretched across the two poles, towering at the end of the space, as if it blocked this world.

At the foot of the high mountain, in the very center, there was a very smooth stone wall, with a door on the wall, and runes engraved on the door.

Those runes lit up with a faint light, and the magic circle on the door was slowly recovering.

On the edge of the smooth stone wall, hundreds of meters away from the rune door, there was also a light gate, with energy flowing in the middle, forming a terrifying vortex, causing the space near the light gate to distort.

Jun Wuxie stopped several kilometers away.

He and Qin Keqing hid on a mountain, concealed by rocks and trees.

After crossing this mountain, there was an endless open space in front, with no place to hide.

"There are so many people!"

He was a little surprised. In front of the rune door, there were hundreds of people gathered, most of them were young martial artists, and there were more than a dozen old people.

The closest to the rune door was an old man with white hair and beard. Even from several miles away, Jun Wuxie could feel that he was very strong, which could be described as unfathomable.

That feeling was somewhat similar to when he faced Uncle Bird, Mu Qianshan!

The people waiting in front of the door seemed to be very awed by the old man.

"People from the Dahe Jianzong are here too?"

Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank slightly. He saw people wearing the Dahe Jianzong sword robes, a total of three.

Judging from the level of the sword-shaped logo embroidered on their sword robes, they should all be true disciples.

He saw Si Nan, standing with two young men in their twenties, with cold expressions and arrogance between their eyebrows.

There was also Mu Yang Qingya. She was not standing with Si Nan at the moment, but standing in the middle of the two young men next to Si Nan, seemingly talking to them, with a charming smile blooming on her sexy and delicate face.

"This woman is really amazing."

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but be stunned. Mu Yang Qingya was really too powerful. Just two days ago, she was still very close to Si Nan, but in the blink of an eye, she abandoned Si Nan and chose a new target.

According to the current situation, the two young men should be Si Nan's two senior brothers, known as Nanshan Bìshèng Wáng and Nanshan Bùbài Kè.

They stood there, and everyone else kept a considerable distance from them. Judging from the expressions of the crowd, they were obviously quite afraid of them and unwilling to provoke them.

As time passed, the brightness of the runes on the stone wall door gradually increased, and the door seemed to be slightly loose.

The core area of the Nanshan Secret Realm was about to open!

Jun Wuxie's mood also became tense.

This time, because it was not appropriate to conflict with the F焚刀宗 too early, he and Qin Keqing could only choose to enter later, which would inevitably lead to some loss of opportunity.

Just when everyone was patiently and nervously waiting for the opening of the core gate of the secret realm.

A purple figure broke through the air, like a purple meteor streaking across the boundless sky, and instantly landed in front of the mountain wall.

Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on her.

Jun Wuxie couldn't see the face of the woman in purple. She stood in front of the light gate that formed a vortex, with her back to everyone.

Looking at her back, it could be described as perfect.

The purple palace dress trailed on the ground, the skirt was very long, but the waist of the long skirt was very tight, outlining her slender waist in a sexy and perfect way.

She had a head of purple hair, falling like a waterfall to her waist.

Although she was facing away from the crowd, she gave people the feeling of a queen descending, with a suffocating aura.

Everyone in front of the stone wall was silent, all looking at the suddenly arrived woman in purple.

Jun Wuxie found that the old man who was respected by everyone actually looked at the woman in purple with deep shock and awe.

"Who is she?"

Jun Wuxie was deeply shocked. That old man was a strong man like Uncle Bird, in the Grandmaster realm, probably not weaker than the sect master of the Dahe Jianzong, He Jianyun!

But such a strong man was actually shocked by the woman in purple!

Just as he was deeply puzzled and guessing the identity of the woman in purple, the woman in purple actually stepped towards the light gate with the terrifying vortex.

The distorted space formed near the light gate had no effect on her.

She just passed through the terrifying vortex in front of everyone's eyes and disappeared.

"Could it be that the vortex gate, the void distortion is just a bluffing illusion?"

Seeing the woman in purple enter the core area of the secret realm through that door, Si Nan immediately said his thoughts.

His voice was very loud, everyone heard it, and Jun Wuxie, who was several miles away, could hear it clearly.

At this time, Nanshan Bìshèng Wáng and Nanshan Bùbài Kè looked at each other, quickly walked to the vortex gate, hesitated slightly, and stepped into the area of space distortion.

"No!"

The old man came back to his senses from the shock just now, and stopped them immediately when he saw their behavior.

However, the old man's stop was still too late.

Half of the bodies of Nanshan Bìshèng Wáng and Nanshan Bùbài Kè had already entered the distorted space.

In an instant, blood splattered!

The two screamed and retreated at the same time. Half of their bodies were deformed by the squeezing of the space. If they hadn't reacted quickly, they would have had to explain it inside.

"Senior brother!"

Si Nan hurriedly ran over.

Nanshan Bìshèng Wáng and Nanshan Bùbài Kè sat down on the spot, took pills and began to heal their injuries.

Looking at the area of space distortion in front of them, their eyes were uncertain and their faces were livid.

They were too careless this time. Seeing the woman in purple enter as if there was no one there, they thought there was no danger at all, just an illusion created by the magic circle.

As a result, they almost died!

Only at this moment did they realize how terrifying the woman in purple was!

The old man scolded, "Your behavior is tantamount to suicide! Such a distorted space, even a grandmaster like me would not dare to enter, you are only in the Star Realm, how dare you try?"

Nanshan Bìshèng Wáng and Nanshan Bùbài Kè were silent with gloomy faces.

The rest of the people had gloating expressions on their faces.

It was rare to see the two madmen of the F焚刀宗 deflated. These two have been too arrogant these days.

"Humph, what if you are strong in this peripheral area?" Nanshan Bìshèng Wáng replied to the old man rebelliously, "When we get to the core area of the secret realm, the realm will be suppressed, and I will still win every time I make a move, and no one can敌! Even if a saint comes, he will have to kneel down to me in the same rank!"

"Kou Teng, your record over the years has made you swell!"

A look of anger flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Uncle, is there anything wrong with what senior brother said? Among the same rank, who can compete with us?"

Nanshan Bùbài Kè, looked down on the whole field. Although he was injured, he was still confident.

"Wang Yao, you are also swelling!" The old man said in a deep voice, "At any time, you must remember that there is a mountain outside the mountain, and there is someone outside the person! Excessive swelling will eventually make you regret it!"

Kou Teng and Wang Yao did not comment when they heard the words, obviously they did not agree.

"Invincible in the same rank?"

Jun Wuxie was stunned when he heard the two people's arrogant remarks on the mountain in the distance.

In this Nanshan, after not meeting an opponent for a few days, they dare to claim to be invincible in the same rank?

They even said that if a saint comes, he will have to be defeated in the same rank. To what extent must they swell to say such weak-minded remarks?

"Let's see what realm the core area of the secret realm will suppress the entrants to. Then let me see if you are really invincible in the same rank!"

Jun Wuxie didn't like these two guys very much. The young generation of the F焚刀宗 was too arrogant.