Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

With Lan Lan's special abilities, they ventured deep, avoiding various killing formations and the power of killing fields along the way.

As they went deeper and deeper, the natural environment became increasingly harsh.

Mu Ciyin was already experiencing a suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe.

The laws of heaven and earth here had undergone tremendous changes, causing her and Jun Wuxie to feel rejected.

The energy flowing between heaven and earth was mostly dark energy, with wisps of grayish-black mist shuttling around, exuding an aura of evil and strangeness.

Occasionally, they could hear shrill laughter coming from the mist, making their scalps tingle.

"This place has been severely polluted by darkness."

As the suffocating feeling intensified, Jun Wuxie activated his Devouring Power, devouring all the surrounding energy into his Natal Star, grinding and purifying it with the Millstone of Annihilation to cultivate the Ink-Colored Star Sea.

This created a vacuum around Mu Ciyin, eliminating the special pressure brought by the dark energy.

Lan Lan was the same, every pore on its body seemed to turn into a vortex, and after Jun Wuxie began to devour, it also learned to devour.

To the shock of Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin, Lan Lan's devouring power was much stronger than his, with a wider range.

In an instant, all the energy within a few kilometers was devoured by it, including those strange curse substances.

Some of these curse substances were of a very high level, and even from a distance, Jun Wuxie could smell the danger.

Even with his current soul realm, which had increased dramatically to the half-step Saint Emperor realm due to his comprehension of the Dao of Talismans, he was still far from being able to contend with those strange substances.

If the soul could not resist, even the Millstone of Annihilation would be useless.

Unexpectedly, Lan Lan was simply heaven-defying, swallowing everything without discrimination, and walking along the way with satisfied burps.

"Lan Lan, remember not to completely refine those Darkest Curse substances, leave some behind, I have a need for them."

Jun Wuxie patted its head. These Darkest Curse substances were terrifying, but if they could be utilized, they would be a trump card.

Back in the lower realm, he had used the Darkest Curse to deal with many powerful enemies.

What exactly is Lan Lan's origin?

Its abilities could no longer be described as perverted, they were completely heaven-defying.

Are there creatures in the world that are completely unafraid of the Darkest Curse?

Even with the Millstone of Annihilation, he still dared not touch high-level Darkest Curses.

"Jun Wuxie."

Just then, a strange voice came from the hazy mist in the mountains.

Hearing this, Jun Wuxie's pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly looked towards that area.

But he saw nothing, even after activating his pupil technique.

"Wuxie..."

The voice sounded again, but it seemed to come from all directions, and instead of the male voice from before, it had turned into a cold, beautiful female voice.

The moment he heard this voice, Jun Wuxie was shocked.

"Wuxie... Senior Brother... have you really forgotten Chenyu? I am your junior sister. After our separation in the lower realm, I always thought that when we reunited, we would both be joyful. I never imagined that you would have already forgotten Chenyu..."

The voice echoed through the misty mountains, somewhat ethereal, with a hint of sadness, a hint of loss.

"Chenyu..." Jun Wuxie's eyes were somewhat dazed, but then a cold light burst out from his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "What kind of evil spirit is this, get out! Stop pretending to be mysterious here, disguising Chenyu's voice!"

Jun Wuxie's mind was only confused for a moment, and he instantly woke up.

There was no way Yue Chenyu would speak to him like this.

Although he had long seen that she had special feelings for him, her personality was too cold.

Even when she took off her clothes in front of him twice, she was expressionless, and her words were icy cold.

As a result, he was very disgusted with her behavior at the time, thinking that she was demeaning herself.

Later, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that she was not demeaning herself, but that her personality was like that, and she didn't know how to express herself.

She was such a woman, no matter how strong her emotions were, she would not show them in her tone or expression, and even if she did, it would only be a faint display.

"Senior Brother, how can you be so fierce? Do you know how hard Chenyu has struggled here all these years, enduring torment, and waiting for you so hard? I just hope that one day you can appear and save Chenyu from this sea of suffering..."

The voice that sounded like Yue Chenyu was even more sad and miserable, and even let out a low sob after speaking.

Just as Jun Wuxie was about to reprimand, a dull rumbling sound came from the surrounding mist.

A large amount of mist dissipated, and the light of runes lit up.

The earth was shaking, and cracks appeared on the ground, and one stone tablet after another emerged from the ground.

There were quite a few of these stone tablets, surrounding them in a circle.

Jun Wuxie counted them, there were forty-nine of them.

This number happened to correspond to the number of Dayan, which made him realize that this might be a formation, and a formation set up with the number of Dayan was definitely extraordinary.

The stone tablets continued to rise, and finally stopped when they reached about three meters.

The mysterious runes on them flickered, flowing with black energy.

Gradually, the runes subsided, and the surface of the tablets became very smooth, like mirrors.

In those mirrors, the figures of women appeared.

At first, they were relatively blurry, but then they gradually became clear.

The woman appearing in the stone tablet mirror was slender, with exquisite curves and extremely beautiful features, but she was covered in blood, her collarbones pierced by black iron hooks, bound to stone pillars, with disheveled hair, looking very miserable.

Her face was pale, and her eyes, which seemed to be born with coldness, were now full of sadness, filled with tears, and she looked out from the stone tablet mirror, looking at Jun Wuxie outside.

"Senior Brother, it hurts so much, Senior Brother, save me..."

Yue Chenyu's painful and sad voice came from the forty stone tablets. All directions were filled with such voices, constantly drilling into Jun Wuxie's ears.

Looking at the scenes in the stone tablets, Jun Wuxie's body began to tremble, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and his whole person was filled with ferocity.

He waved his hand and unleashed a sword, the sword energy swept across all directions, slashing at the stone tablets.

He knew that these were all fake, and the scenes inside were just illusions, not the real Yue Chenyu.

But even knowing that they were illusions, he still couldn't bear to see it, and didn't want to see it anymore.

He wanted to destroy these stone tablets.

Then the sword energy swept over, but only made a crisp tremor on the stone tablets, and the stone tablets did not move at all.

"Hehe."

A strange laughter came from a certain misty area. The scenes in the stone tablets remained the same, and the voices remained the same, making Jun Wuxie feel very uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath, staring at the direction of the strange laughter, where a pair of dark red eyes gradually appeared.

These dark red eyes gradually turned blood red, and then dripped blood, looking very terrifying.

"You are a Dark Spirit Wraith!"

At this time, Jun Wuxie finally smelled a special aura, which came from the location of those eyes. Obviously, it was the scent belonging to the owner of the eyes.

He had dealt with too many people from the Dark Universe, killed countless Dark Spirits, and of course he would not be unfamiliar with their aura.

"What I am is not important, what's important is that you are doomed to die today!"

In the mist there, in addition to the pair of blood-dripping eyes, other parts also gradually appeared.

Finally, its true face was revealed.

This was a soul body, looking like it was wearing a hooded black robe, but inside the hood, only the pair of blood-dripping eyes could be seen, and everything else was pitch black.

It floated in the air like a ghost, exuding a violent, evil, strange, and bloodthirsty aura from all over its body.

"The offensive pace of my Dark Universe's Small Dark Realm was actually intercepted by you. Anyone who dares to resist the great darkness must die!"

The Dark Soul Body let out a森冷的狞笑声.

"You actually know about the Lower Realm?"

Jun Wuxie was a little surprised. How did this Dark Soul Body, staying in the Soul-Stirring Ridge, learn about the Lower Realm and know that the Small Dark Realm's attack on the Bright Universe's Lower Realm had failed?

"Hehe, go accompany that Yue Chenyu, I'll send you to the Yellow Springs together!"

As the Dark Soul Body spoke, dark soul power erupted from its body, like a boiling ocean of ink.

The "Yue Chenyu" in the forty-nine stone tablets actually all rushed out, stretching out sharp, long, black fingernails, easily tearing the void.

Forty-nine "Yue Chenyu" pounced from all directions, and at the same time, the forty-nine stone tablets were also moving towards the center, constantly compressing the space.