Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jing Ya didn't press further, only feeling strange in her heart. She searched her mind for information about all the different kinds of exotic beasts she knew.

After thinking it over and over, she couldn't think of any exotic beast that possessed such abilities.

She had once been a Heavenly Dao, and one that had existed for many epochs. Her years were long, and her realm was high.

She had left the Upper Realm and gone to the God-Ancient World and other great universes with higher cultivation civilizations, and her knowledge and understanding were extremely profound.

She understood the characteristics of many divine beast bloodlines, and even the strengths of some Heavenly Divine Beasts. She even had some understanding of Super Divine Beasts.

However, among all the exotic beasts she knew, none of them possessed the heaven-defying ability to assist a cultivator, also at the initial Overlord Saint Realm, in subduing a Myth-Grade Saint Emperor while only being at the Overlord Saint Realm.

… …

Night, the starry sky was high and distant, the stars were brilliant, and the moonlight sprinkled like water on the mountains and forests, and on the lakes, making the clear lakes seem to be filled with countless glittering shards of jade.

The summer night breeze blew on their faces, hot and dry.

However, for cultivators like Jun Wu Xie and Jing Ya, the temperature of the natural world, except for the extreme environments of certain special places, could not cause them any influence or trouble.

They sat on a bluestone in front of the lake. Jing Ya didn't know when she had taken off her shoes and socks, and immersed a pair of jade-like, exquisite, and perfect bare feet in the cool lake water, gently playing with the water, causing ripples to spread across the lake.

She was very relaxed now. Even though there were two Myth-Grade Saint Emperors lurking tens of thousands of miles away, spying on this place, her heart was still in a completely relaxed state.

In her hundreds of years of cultivation, she had never felt so relaxed and content as she did at this moment.

Her left hand passed through Jun Wu Xie's arm bend, embracing his arm, her crystal bare feet swaying in the water.

At this moment, she felt as if she had returned to her teens.

At that time, she had just become the Saintess of the Demon Clan, and her memories of her previous life had not yet recovered.

At that time, she was like most girls, with a maiden's heart, but as a Saintess, many things were not allowed, and she was involuntarily bound, having to maintain the aloofness of the Demon Clan's Saintess at all times.

In the cultivation world, especially for Saint Realm cultivators, the division of age groups is different from that of mortals.

Saint Emperor Realm cultivators have too long a lifespan, often hundreds of thousands of years, and even if they reach hundreds of thousands of years old, they can still maintain a youthful appearance if they don't want to age.

The essence of life for cultivators and mortals has actually undergone fundamental changes.

"Aunt Jing."

Jun Wu Xie looked at her like this. Under the hazy moonlight, she was already breathtakingly beautiful and elegantly charming, even more intoxicating.

At this moment, in his eyes, she was no longer the mature and elegant intellectual woman, but more like a pure maiden who had just set foot in the world.

"Hmm?"

Jing Ya gazed at him with her beautiful face slightly raised, her star-reflecting eyes sparkling like crushed diamonds.

"Why don't you call me Brother Jun from now on?"

Jun Wu Xie teased with a smile, because she really looked like a pure and lovely girl at this time.

"Eeh?" Jing Ya was stunned, then looked at him with a pout, and said, "You want to take advantage of Aunt Jing, don't you? Aunt Jing has cultivated for hundreds of years longer than you. Even if I'm not your aunt, I should at least be your Sister Jing Ya. You little rascal~"

After she finished speaking, she gently punched Jun Wu Xie, then raised her feet from the lake water and placed them directly in Jun Wu Xie's arms, saying, "Aunt Jing won't wash them anymore, help Aunt Jing put on her shoes. I've served you so many times, this time Aunt Jing also wants to enjoy this feeling."

"Aunt Jing, you…"

Jun Wu Xie looked at the pair of crystal-clear bare feet in his arms, the water droplets on them shimmering in the moonlight, and the snow-white, smooth skin was the same, as if the whole thing was carved from suet jade, perfect to the point of being flawless.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Jing Ya looked at him in confusion.

"It's nothing."

Jun Wu Xie shook his head, reached out and grasped those jade feet, lifting his robe to wipe the water stains on them. The touch was warm and smooth, causing uncontrollable ripples to rise in his calm heart.

After putting the shoes embroidered with cyan luan patterns on her jade feet, Jing Ya supported herself with Jun Wu Xie's arm and stood up, the warm smile on her face instantly turning as cold as a knife.

Jun Wu Xie was startled. He knew that the enemy must have arrived.

A moment later, two brilliant rays of light streaked across the distant sky, like meteors piercing the night sky, dragging long tails of light for tens of thousands of miles, and arrived at this mountain range.

The two streams of light landed in the mountains above the lake, and pieces of energy spread out like water ripples, continuing for more than a dozen waves before subsiding.

Those were two middle-aged men, both very robust, wearing earth-yellow robes, their eyes very sharp, and the killing intent on their bodies was very strong, causing the temperature of the summer night to plummet, as if ushering in severe winter.

Their gazes simultaneously fell on the bluestone by the lake, locking onto Jun Wu Xie.

"You are the person wanted by the Demon Clan named Jun Wu Xie?"

Among the two middle-aged men, a burly man with a black mole on his face asked coldly.

They stood in the air, the aura of Saint Emperor Realm experts pressing down on all directions, impacting and oppressing Jun Wu Xie's mind.

"Your head is worth a lot of money. A target wanted by the Demon Clan should be able to be exchanged for a considerable amount of benefits. We've heard that you used to be a rogue cultivator with a not-low realm. We want to know, how high is 'not low'? Half-step Saint Ancestor, or Saint Ancestor Realm?"

Their aura firmly locked onto Jun Wu Xie, completely ignoring Jing Ya, who was standing beside Jun Wu Xie with a veil covering her face at some point.

The minds of these two experts were all attracted to Jun Wu Xie.

How could a rogue cultivator cultivate to the Half-Step Saint Ancestor or even Saint Ancestor Realm?

Needless to say, he must have been blessed with great fortune and had a great opportunity.

Such a person must have countless secrets on his body, and may even have extraordinary ancient treasures obtained from adventures.

This time, capturing Jun Wu Xie would not only allow them to search for secrets and obtain ancient treasures from his body, but also send him to the Demon Clan to collect a reward.

"You're asking about my former realm? It doesn't seem too low, just breaking through to the Supreme God Realm."

Jun Wu Xie responded very naturally, calm and composed.

These words caused the eyes of the two Saint Emperor experts from the Diyuan Sect to burst with cold light. The one with the mole on his face suddenly shouted, "You're courting death! You actually dare to make fun of us!"

The anger in their hearts was burning.

Supreme God Realm?

In this world, in an era, there might not be many people on a life ancient star who could cultivate to the Supreme Saint Realm.

Supreme God Realm?

The height of the God Realm is so high that even Eternal Saint Realm experts are pursuing it.

This rogue cultivator who had fallen from that realm actually dared to speak wildly, claiming that he had once cultivated to the Supreme God Realm!

"Who are you calling courting death?" Jing Ya, who had been quietly standing beside Jun Wu Xie, spoke. Her voice was cold and ruthless, and her attitude was extremely strong, "Come over here, kneel down, and apologize to Wu Xie, and I'll give you a quick death!"

"Truly seeking death!"

The two Saint Emperor experts from the Diyuan Sect were enraged upon hearing this. Their chests were about to explode with anger.

Experts like them were considered masters even in Qinzhou. Now, they had run to Qingzhou and were being provoked like this.

First Jun Wu Xie, then this woman in cyan palace attire with a veil covering her face.

One of them directly reached out to grab them, his palm fingers covering a large area of the sky, the earth-yellow hand, like the sky curtain suppressing down.

Seeing that the palm finger was about to fall and suppress them.

At this time, Jing Ya's snow-white slender palm fingers were surrounded by laws, and cyan light bloomed, instantly evolving into a cyan barrier, enveloping Jun Wu Xie.

Almost at the same time, she flicked her beautiful palm fingers upwards, and the earth-yellow True Qi palm instantly collapsed, and all the laws dissolved in the night sky.

Such a scene caused the expressions of the two Saint Emperor experts from the Diyuan Sect to change slightly, and a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.

They realized that they had underestimated this woman in cyan.

It seemed that this woman was a Saint Emperor Realm expert.

Wasn't that Jun Wu Xie a rogue cultivator?

Now that he was in Qingzhou, how could there be a woman in the Saint Emperor Realm by his side?

This was too strange!

"Hahaha! Unexpectedly, there is actually a female cultivator in the Saint Emperor Realm! However, do you think you alone can protect him?"

"Although you are wearing a veil, your appearance should be very good. Although we came for Jun Wu Xie today, it doesn't prevent us from capturing a beautiful female Saint Emperor on the way, hey!"

"Jun Wu Xie, isn't this woman your former lover? If so, after she falls into our hands, you will painfully watch…"

"Bastard!"

Jun Wu Xie was angered by these words and directly interrupted the Saint Emperor, because he knew what disgusting things the other party would say next.

"You have angered him, so you will die very painfully!"

Jing Ya's voice was very cold, like the wind in the cold winter months, as if it could freeze people's blood.

The two Saint Emperors from the Diyuan Sect couldn't help but shiver, feeling a chill all over their bodies.

"Humph! You have a big tone, but I don't know how good your skills are!"

The two Saint Emperors said as they approached, their posture incomparably strong.

They came from a quasi-dominator force. Couldn't the two of them join forces to suppress a female Saint Emperor?

At this time, Jing Ya reached out and took off the veil on her face.

In an instant, the two Saint Emperors from the Diyuan Sect who were approaching here only felt a bright light in front of their eyes.

So beautiful!

How could this rogue cultivator's lover be so beautiful, so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Having such a momentary thought in their hearts, their expressions changed drastically, their steps suddenly stopped, and cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.

"You... you are Nanli Jing Ya... the previous generation Saintess of the Demon Clan?"

"No... impossible... How could a woman like Nanli Jing Ya be a rogue cultivator like Jun Wu Xie's lover!"

…

They were so frightened that they trembled, their legs went weak, their faces turned pale, and their hearts shuddered incessantly.

Nanli Jingya, the previous generation's Holy Maiden of the Demon Race, was a top-tier prodigy of her generation, famous on the Starry Sky榜. Even their Diyuan Sect's Holy Son wouldn't dare to act presumptuously in front of her!

"You definitely aren't her, you just look similar to Nanli Jingya. That must be it, that must be…"

The two Holy Emperors trembled, slowly retreating, cold sweat soaking their clothes. They didn't want to believe it, so they comforted themselves.

"Unfortunately, I am."

Jingya's indifferent voice shattered the last bit of luck in their hearts.

"Come over here and kneel before Wuxie, and repent!"

Jingya's killing intent grew increasingly intense, as if these two Holy Emperors were her mortal enemies.

Simply because these two had angered Jun Wuxie, in her eyes, that was an unforgivable offense.

"You! A scholar will die before he is dishonored! Even if you are Nanli Jingya, don't even think about humiliating us!"

The two Holy Emperors, terrified but also deeply humiliated, roared angrily.

"It's not up to you!"

As Jingya's words fell, her slender fingers brushed across the air, and a wave of laws bloomed. Azure true energy transformed into countless azure feathers, incomparably sharp, instantly enveloping the surrounding space where the two Holy Emperors were.

The two Holy Emperors exhausted all means to resist, trying to break out, but they all failed.

All of their secret techniques instantly collapsed the moment they touched the azure feathers condensed from the laws of true energy.

Clearly, the strength of the two sides was not on the same level, the difference was enormous.