Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

#1180 - You have bad luck

The Mythic Ancestors of the Profound Ice Sect and the Blood Fiend Alliance wanted to combine their powers.

They quickly moved closer, but soon discovered a problem: the characteristics of their cultivation techniques were completely incompatible, making it impossible to combine their powers in a short period.

Unless they had time to forcibly merge them, but in the current situation, there was obviously no time to complete it.

"What are you waiting for? Quickly form an array to attack the enemy!"

The two Mythic Ancestors hurriedly issued orders to the sect's foundation powerhouses watching the battle from tens of thousands of miles away.

Those powerhouses reacted and, not daring to hesitate, entered the battlefield one after another.

"Fellow Daoists, we'll seal him off, and you take the opportunity to kill him!"

The Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect had a gloomy look in his eyes as he joined forces with the sect's foundation powerhouses to form an array, each of them making strange hand seals.

Profound Ice Laws covered the area, and an extremely cold aura swept across the land, freezing everything.

"Profound Ice Cage, sealing the heavens and earth!"

The Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect roared, and a large number of ice-blue runes shot out from between his hands, as did the other powerhouses of the Profound Ice Sect.

In an instant, a piece of Profound Ice condensed, layer upon layer, incomparably thick, sealing Jun Wu Xie all around, forming an ice-blue cage.

The six ice walls continuously pressed in and converged towards the center, but a force inside held the ice walls in place, stopping their crushing momentum.

"Seal him off at all costs, buying time for the Blood Fiend Alliance's fellow Daoists!"

The bloodline runes on the Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect completely burned, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, as he was now burning his source essence.

Boom!

Crack!

The Profound Ice Cage trembled violently, and cracks appeared, but they were quickly repaired.

The foundation powerhouses of the Profound Ice Sect also sacrificed their origins to obtain super-sublimated power. During this process, they suffered backlash due to the vibrations of the Profound Ice Cage, and large amounts of blood poured from their mouths.

"Fellow Daoists, hurry, we can't hold on for long!"

The Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect shouted to the Mythic Ancestor of the Blood Fiend Alliance.

The Mythic Ancestor of the Blood Fiend Alliance had a solemn expression as he and the sect's foundation powerhouses formed a joint attack array, burning their origins for super-limit sublimation.

They combined their powers and jointly cast a secret technique, evolving a blood spear filled with fiendish energy, flowing with dazzling blood light, the runes on it flowing like blood-colored lightning.

The spear's edge quickly reached its peak.

At this time, the Mythic Ancestor of the Blood Fiend Alliance gave the Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect a look.

"Open!"

The Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect controlled the Profound Ice Cage, opening a gap in it.

"Kill!"

Almost at the same time, the Mythic Ancestor of the Blood Fiend Alliance roared, and the blood spear howled, piercing through the gap.

Jun Wu Xie in the Profound Ice Cage saw the blood spear coming and felt the intense killing intent on it. He immediately reached out, his five fingers slightly bent, and grabbed forward.

Clang!

At the moment when the blood spear was about to touch his palm, chaotic golden light surged from his palm, blocking its momentum and erupting with a metallic tremor.

The blood spear hummed and trembled, and the runes on it ignited with terrifying flames.

The spear's point pierced the blood energy light screen condensed in front of Jun Wu Xie's palm, causing it to begin to dent. The collapsing energy aftermath spread out in waves, impacting the walls of the Profound Ice Cage and being rebounded back, all impacting Jun Wu Xie, fiercely and unmatched.

Jun Wu Xie's body was surrounded by chaotic golden light, and the 'Defense' word incantation was activated, allowing the aftermath to impact him. He didn't even activate his blood energy aura, nor did he use the [Indestructible Divine Ability].

The blood spear's penetrating power was extremely strong, and its power was quite violent, trying to break through forward, causing the chaotic golden light screen condensed by Jun Wu Xie's palm to gradually dent. The two were thus confronting each other.

During this process, due to the Profound Ice Cage being continuously and violently impacted by the aftermath of the battle, the powerhouses of the Profound Ice Sect almost couldn't maintain it, and large mouthfuls of blood poured out, and cracked bloodstains appeared on their faces and bodies.

"Fellow Daoists, how is it going? Hurry!"

The Mythic powerhouse of the Profound Ice Sect said, blood foam gushing out of his mouth.

"It's not working, he's blocking it!"

The Mythic powerhouse of the Blood Fiend Alliance was also covered in blood. Burning his origin and paying a huge price, he still couldn't do anything to his opponent, which made his heart sink to the bottom.

"The situation is over, let's retreat!"

The Mythic powerhouse of the Profound Ice Sect gritted his teeth and said this very unwillingly.

He and the Mythic Ancestor of the Blood Fiend Alliance had a tacit understanding. The moment the voice fell, the two almost simultaneously let go.

Without any hesitation, the two Mythic-level Ancestors turned around and ran, their speed as fast as a streamer, instantly cutting through the sky and disappearing at the end of the horizon.

Boom!

Jun Wu Xie discovered that they had escaped, shattered the blood spear in one fell swoop, and blasted forward with his palm, directly piercing through the Profound Ice Cage, shattering it into pieces.

The foundation powerhouses of the Profound Ice Sect and the Blood Fiend Alliance, who had formed the joint attack array, saw that the Mythic Ancestors had run away and wanted to run with them, but their reaction was too slow.

Jun Wu Xie broke through the wall and came out, and with a wave of his moon-white sleeves, chaotic golden blood energy flooded the land, and a huge vortex swallowed everyone in.

Having suffered backlash, the two sects' foundation powerhouses, who were already seriously injured, were unable to resist at all and were instantly taken into his sleeve dimension.

More than a dozen Half-Step Saint Emperors had their heads crushed in the sleeve dimension, their nascent souls killed, leaving behind their physical bodies.

Jun Wu Xie took them into his Blessed Land, while locking onto a certain direction and chasing after them.

The 'Line' word incantation was activated, and mysterious runes bloomed under his feet. With the addition of Rune Dao divine abilities, he increased his speed to the extreme.

The target could no longer be seen within the range of his vision.

Obviously, the two Mythic-level Ancestors who had escaped used the terrain of the mountains to conceal their figures.

However, due to their severe injuries and eagerness to escape, they didn't have time to erase the aura along the way.

Jun Wu Xie could clearly capture these auras and traces.

He tracked along the aura and traces, and before long, he saw the Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect, at the end of his line of sight, flying through the mountains.

"Stop, you can't escape."

Jun Wu Xie's voice condensed the power of laws, breaking through the limitations of spatial distance and transmitting to the ears of the Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect.

The Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect, who was fleeing for his life, shuddered violently when he heard this voice. He suddenly turned his head and saw Jun Wu Xie, who was walking through the void with his hands behind his back.

"Jun Wu Xie!"

The Profound Ice Sect Ancestor landed on the top of a mountain, breathing heavily, covered in blood, and his mouth was full of blood.

He didn't want to run anymore. He was too seriously injured and couldn't run very fast at all. He could only get slower and slower, and he couldn't run faster than Jun Wu Xie, who was chasing him.

"Why me? Why me?!"

He was full of anger and unwillingness, roaring hysterically, his eyes bloodshot.

"You have bad luck."

Faced with the roar of the Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect, Jun Wu Xie responded calmly as he walked towards him.

"I'm not willing, I don't want to die!"

He stared at Jun Wu Xie with bright eyes, and there was even a hint of hope in his eyes, hoping that the other party would let him live.

Having self-sealed and slept for a long time, he had infinite yearning for the future when he woke up in this great era.

This was an era full of hope, an era full of infinite possibilities. How could he just die like this?

He and the Mythic Ancestor of the Blood Fiend Alliance each chose opposite directions to escape, and each had a 50% chance of survival.

But Jun Wu Xie just happened to choose the direction he was escaping in!

He was really unwilling. Why didn't he choose the direction that the Mythic Ancestor of the Blood Fiend Alliance was escaping in?

"Your crying is useless."

Jun Wu Xie said lightly.

"I'm not crying!"

The Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect roared reflexively.

What a joke, how could he, a dignified Mythic-level powerhouse, cry?

Back then, in his era, he was also incomparably glorious and dazzling.

Today, he actually capsized in the backward Azure Province!

"Your heart is crying, I can hear it."

Jun Wu Xie's words were very hurtful, like a sharp knife piercing into the heart of the Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect, causing him to almost explode with anger in an instant.

"Jun Wu Xie, doing this will attract Saint Emperor-level powerhouses to kill you. If I die, news of you will soon be spread to the ears of stronger forces, which is definitely not a good thing for you! How about this, let's just forget about the grievances between us. After I go back, I will definitely not let the sect target you again, and I will also inform other forces to block news about you. What do you think?"

His face was very pale, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth when he spoke, and his body was almost unable to stand straight.

The burning of his origin made him very weak. After suffering the backlash, all his internal organs were broken, and he was just forcibly holding on at this time.

It would take several months to recover from such injuries.

Jun Wu Xie didn't say anything and directly reached out and suppressed forward. The chaotic golden light-entwined palm covered the sky, causing the mountains below to collapse.

"I'll fight you!"

The Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect roared sharply, gathering all the laws and true energy in his body, trying to fight against Jun Wu Xie.

Unfortunately, he was no match for Jun Wu Xie even under super-limit sublimation, let alone now.

His secret technique collapsed the moment it touched the chaotic golden palm.

Without any suspense, he couldn't stop that palm.

In the next moment, he was captured in his hand.

"Don't want to die?"

Jun Wu Xie looked at the Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect, who had been shrunk in his palm world, and said, "I have suddenly changed my mind. Your life can be spared."

After he finished speaking, he walked away with the Mythic Ancestor of the Profound Ice Sect, returning the same way.

Before long, he returned to the area where the battle had taken place before.

This place was already a mess, completely in a state of destruction. The earth within ten thousand miles was broken beyond recognition, and no decent mountains could be seen anymore, only small hills formed after a large number of mountains were broken.

Jun Wuxie, using the Xing Zi Secret, traversed this area. Wherever he passed, the chaotic golden blood energy swept like a mountain torrent, plowing through the thick earth, turning all the abyss cracks into flat ground and mountains.

Leaving this area, Jingya was waiting for him.

“Jingya didn't stop that person. You won't blame Jingya, will you?”

Jingya said, looking at the Myth realm ancestor of the Xuanbing Sect that he was carrying.

“Of course not. There’s no need for Aunt Jing to deal with these people. If they ran, they ran. There will be opportunities to capture them in the future.”

Jun Wuxie didn't care. During the battle with these two Myth realm ancestors, he discovered that some of the secret techniques of these two sects were not simple. In order to understand the effects and power of their secret techniques, so as to avoid suffering a big loss in the future if he were to face the Saint Emperor realm experts of the two sects without understanding them, he allowed the two Myth realm ancestors' secret techniques to seal and attack him.

At that time, he knew that making such a choice would most likely make it impossible to wipe out the two Myth realm experts in one fell swoop.

As long as they ran in different directions, without Lan Lan, it would be impossible to capture both of them.

“You don't seem to be planning to kill him?”

Jingya saw that Jun Wuxie's attitude showed no killing intent. Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought the Xuanbing Sect's Myth realm ancestor back alive; he would have killed him long ago.

“Keeping his life is more useful. Anyway, there are still experts from the Seven Kill Tower, the Myriad Poison Sect, and the Soul Severing Valley coming to our door.”

Jun Wuxie threw the Xuanbing Sect's Myth realm ancestor into the special space of the Eight-Nine Profound Palace. “I have a secret technique called the Scripture of Salvation. After returning, I will have Lan Lan control him, and then he can be converted. He is a Myth realm expert with a very high status in the Xuanbing Sect. In the future, the dynasty must continue to develop and expand. Beyond Qingzhou is Hanzhou.”

“You want to control the head of the Xuanbing Sect to make the Xuanbing Sect work for you?”

Jingya was stunned. She naturally knew about the Scripture of Salvation. She didn't ask how Jun Wuxie obtained it, but she knew that it should be an adventure he had in the ancient tomb.

With the Scripture of Salvation, one can indeed convert others.

This method is indeed beneficial for the dynasty's future expansion. After all, killing a Myth realm half-step Saint Realm expert would at most allow him to improve by two small realms on the current basis.

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