Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The pressure released by a Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor was extremely terrifying. Everyone inside and outside the city felt suffocated under this pressure, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them, making them unable to bear it and wanting to kneel down.

This kind of Half-step Saint Emperor was on a completely different level compared to the Half-step Saint Emperors Jun Wuxie had killed some time ago.

The Half-step Saint Emperors who came to Qingzhou some time ago, even if there were a hundred of them, would not be a match for one Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor. To put it simply, the difference was like that between a three-year-old child and a strong adult, or even greater.

"Since your target is me, there's no need to release your aura to pressure this area. The hundreds of millions of people in this city are innocent."

Jun Wuxie's eyes flashed with cold light, and his voice was like a dragon's roar, constantly echoing in the sky above the imperial city.

The people in the city who were struggling to support themselves under the pressure of the Taiyi Sect's Half-step Saint Emperor felt extremely complicated.

Who exactly was protecting them, and who was disregarding their lives?

Jun Wuxie led his army to the city, and he was originally the one who came to attack the city. Logically speaking, he shouldn't need to care about the lives of these people.

The strong men from Hanzhou were supposed to support the royal family, and they were the strong men the Emperor invited to deal with Jun Wuxie. With this identity, they should have come to save these people.

But the current situation was that the people the Emperor invited didn't care about their lives at all. Instead, Jun Wuxie was trying to stop the strong men from Hanzhou from indiscriminately pressuring the entire city.

"The people in the city? They are inherently…" The Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor of the Taiyi Sect subconsciously wanted to say that they were inherently ants, and there was no need to care about the lives of ants. However, he immediately realized that he couldn't say that, otherwise it would be detrimental to controlling Da Gan in the future, so he subtly changed his words: "They are inherently innocent, and this seat will naturally not harm them!"

After speaking, he retracted his aura, like a mountain torrent rushing towards Jun Wuxie.

"If you really cared about the lives of the people in the city, you wouldn't have covered the entire city when you released your pressure just now. In the hearts of you people from the top sects in Hanzhou, the people of Qingzhou are like ants, and their lives and deaths are not in your eyes. However, for certain purposes, you want to control Da Gan, so you don't want to openly show your indifference to the people of Da Gan, so you changed your words midway. It's just a pity that the people of Da Gan are not stupid. What you mean, I believe only a very few people can't see it."

Jun Wuxie's voice was cold and indignant, and these words deeply pierced the hearts of the people in the city.

Yes, when have the top sects in Hanzhou ever treated them as human beings?

In the eyes of the strong men from Hanzhou, these people were just ants, the lowest species, and they wouldn't care about their lives at all.

But the Emperor was cowering and trembling in front of these extremely indifferent strong men from Hanzhou, throwing the dignity of the entire dynasty under their feet and letting them trample on it.

"Boy with the surname Jun, don't try to sow discord here!" The Emperor of Da Gan, who had come to the eastern city area, shouted loudly, "Your inferior tricks seem quite childish and ridiculous! Do you think my people will believe your words of provocation?"

The Emperor of Da Gan looked at the people in the city and said in a loud voice: "People of Da Gan, don't listen to Jun Wuxie's words of provocation. Don't forget, he is here to attack the imperial city, he is the enemy of all of you! Every word of the enemy is carefully designed, with his deep purpose. In order to defend the city, in order for you to continue to live a peaceful life, Jun Wuxie must die today!"

"You are using the last bit of affection in my heart for you to plot this, waiting for the strong men from Hanzhou to come to your aid?"

Ning Wang, on the warship, saw the Emperor of Da Gan appear in his sight. His eyes were full of coldness, and the last bit of entanglement in his heart disappeared at this moment.

"Ning Wang, you rebellious traitor, I often regret why I let you leave the imperial city back then. If I had cut the grass and eliminated the roots at that time, why would there have been these troubles in the following years?"

The Emperor of Da Gan's attitude changed 180 degrees, completely different from his attitude when he came out to meet Ning Wang last time.

He could no longer see any family affection in his eyes, replaced by coldness and ruthlessness.

At that time, he called him "my son" repeatedly, but now he calls Ning Wang a rebellious traitor as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha!"

Ning Wang looked at such an Emperor of Da Gan and listened to these words he said, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh angrily, his voice with a hint of sadness.

"I didn't intend to kill you. If you weren't willing to commit suicide, I wouldn't insist on forcing you, and I would eventually let you live. But you have erased the last bit of mercy in my heart for you!"

Ning Wang's eyes gradually turned red, covered with bloodshot eyes. The light of hatred in his pupils was unprecedentedly cold at this moment, like a beast returning for revenge!

"Rebellious traitor, what qualifications do you have to talk about letting me go in front of me! Do you think you can fight with me? Remember, your father will always be your father. In front of your father, you can only be the one kneeling. And that guy surnamed Jun will also be buried here today. Daring to provoke my imperial authority is destined to be doomed!"

At this time, a sword flowing with mysterious light rushed out of the body of the Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor of the Taiyi Sect, floating behind him.

As he moved forward, the war sword clanged, and the sharp sword intent swept across all directions.

In an instant, within the range covered by the sword intent, everyone felt a chill all over their bodies, their livers and gallbladders trembled, as if sword energy was about to penetrate into their bones, their bodies were cold, and their blood was about to solidify.

"A battle in the high heavens!"

Jun Wuxie soared into the sky, rubbing against the air to create blazing fire.

The Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor of the Taiyi Sect was worried that he would escape, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Lanlan, leave the remaining Half-step Saint Emperors to you. Remember, preserve the integrity of the blessed lands, and you can do whatever else you want!"

Jun Wuxie's voice came from the high heavens, resounding throughout the world.

"You tyrannical ruler, you killed my Wangfei, I, this Wang, will take your life!"

Ning Wang completely went mad at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils were spewing flames of hatred. Those eyes almost didn't look like human eyes.

He and the wheelchair he was sitting on flew directly into the air and rushed towards the city.

Having let go of the last bit of affection in his heart, there was nothing that could stop his crazy revenge.

For so many years, there had never been a moment when he felt so relaxed as at this moment. He would take revenge for every grievance, without any psychological burden.

How wonderful this feeling was. He no longer had to feel guilty towards Wangfei for those entanglements in the past.

"Soldiers of the three armies, listen to my orders, follow me to attack and break through the imperial city!"

Seeing Ning Wang rushing out, the generals of the three armies were startled and hurriedly ordered the army to charge and attack the city.

"Hahaha, you are overestimating yourselves!"

The Emperor of Da Gan sneered repeatedly. The defending soldiers were not afraid at all, because there were still eight strong men from the Taiyi Sect of Hanzhou here, all of whom were Half-step Saint Emperors!

"Kill!"

Millions of troops charged towards the imperial city, dust filled the sky, the momentum was huge, the iron hooves clanged, shaking the mountains and rivers, the killing aura swept across the sky, and the neighing of war horses and the shouts of killing shook the clouds in the sky and scattered them.

"A group of ants, how dare you try to shake a tree!"

The eight Half-step Saint Emperors stood proudly in the air above the imperial city, with their hands behind their backs, high above, overlooking the world.

Seeing millions of troops charging towards the city, disdain appeared on their faces.

Immediately, a Half-step Saint Emperor stepped out.

He took a step out of the city, stretched out his palm and fingers, and was about to suppress forward, wanting to crush the talisman-armored army.

This Half-step Saint Emperor only raised his hand, causing large areas of space around his body to collapse, and black cracks spread rapidly like huge black spider webs.

Laws lingered between his palms and fingers, and true energy surged, wanting to crush the talisman-armored army.

"Aow!"

Almost at the same time, Lanlan let out a low roar, like a blue light, instantly breaking through the distance of space, arriving in front of the Half-step Saint Emperor, and swung its claws at the palm he stretched out.

On Lanlan's claws, the light of ice-blue runes lit up, and a sharp and unmatched aura filled the air.

The Half-step Saint Emperor felt something was wrong. The palm that was originally going to bombard the talisman-armored army suddenly became like gold and iron. His palm fingers flickered and changed to bombard Lanlan's claws. His five fingers were like condensed war swords, and they even made the sound of sword鳴.

A sneer appeared on his face, confident that this attack would definitely penetrate this beast claw.

But at the moment when the palm fingers and claws collided, his face changed drastically.

With a poof sound.

Lanlan's blue claws were unmatched in sharpness, tearing his entire palm apart like a destructive force.

The palm fingers that condensed sword intent were originally unusually strong, but now they were like tofu.

The Half-step Saint Emperor let out a scream, and suddenly retracted his bloody arm, leaving only the wrist.

He held his wrist, which was spurting blood, and looked at Lanlan in shock and anger.

At this time, the seven Half-step Saint Emperors in the city were also shocked and felt incredible.

That was Jun Wuxie's mount?

A mount actually had such abilities. It was clearly just a Great Saint realm alien beast, how could it do such a thing?

Their thinking was naturally very敏捷, and they instantly came to an exciting piece of information.

This alien beast was extraordinary, its bloodline growth potential was ridiculously high, and at the same time, it should also have heaven-defying inheritance magical powers, otherwise it would be impossible to hurt a Half-step Saint Emperor.

"Don't kill it, capture it alive!"

The seven strong men, who were originally watching the excitement in the city and didn't intend to take action, couldn't hold back.

The seven people were quite tacit, and almost simultaneously rushed out of the city, surrounding Lanlan from different directions, launching a violent attack, and someone sacrificed a saint-grade rope, trying to bind it.

But Lanlan's speed was too fast, how could these people possibly do anything to it.

When the Super God Speed was used, it was so fast that these people couldn't even see its shadow.

Boom!

Amidst the constant collisions, cries of pain and angry roars echoed across the battlefield, with blood splattering and staining the sky.

Blue Blue was a far cry from its usual soft and adorable self; at this moment, it was incomparably mighty.

Its attacks possessed no finesse, just speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness. Every strike landed true, and every strike drew blood from one of the eight half-step Saint Emperors.

The Great Qian Emperor, who had been brimming with confidence, watched this scene unfold, his face turning ashen, his lips trembling.

The eight great powerhouses of the Taiyi Sect, joining forces, were actually no match for that boy Jun's mount!

He would never have imagined that it would come to this.

"The adults of the Taiyi Sect will not be defeated! I, too, will not lose!"

He simply refused to believe it, raising his head to look at the high heavens above, where people were still fighting, where the true battlefield that determined the fate of both sides lay!

He firmly believed that the envoy of the Taiyi Sect would surely win.

Jun Wuxie had no chance of victory whatsoever!