Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

"Ke Qing, don't pull it out anymore."

Jun Wuxie stopped her, seeing that it would be difficult to pull it out in a short time.

Once the battle started, if she continued to pull the gun, she would also become the main target of these people.

"But…"

"Take care of yourself, don't worry about me."

Jun Wuxie was calm and composed, taking out two two-star superb spiritual weapons and directly melting them with soldier fire.

"What is he doing?"

Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked and puzzled.

Two-star superb spiritual weapons could actually be melted directly with blood energy?

How is this possible?

Unless it is a true Qi martial artist who cultivates a special fire attribute, how can it be melted?

Jun Wuxie signaled with his eyes for Qin Keqing to stay away, and said through voice transmission: "When the fight starts, sneak to the door, close it, and guard it there, don't let anyone escape!"

"What?"

Qin Keqing's heart skipped a beat.

What did Jun Wuxie mean by this? Could it be that he wanted to kill everyone in this hall?

"The nine-star weapon, this news must not be spread out. Even if we get it, there will be no peace if the news spreads!"

Jun Wuxie transmitted his voice secretly, his words cold and ruthless.

He had already made a decision when these people came in.

Since they came, none of them should leave alive!

"But it's not safe here. There are other people, even Xiao Tianming, who may also be in this palace. If you use that secret technique, you will be very dangerous when you enter a weakened state."

"I have my own plans."

Jun Wuxie said so.

Looking at his firm eyes, Qin Keqing stopped talking.

"Remember, under any circumstances, don't take action, don't come to help me, otherwise you will be besieged by them. At that time, if your Incurable Meridian Disorder is triggered, our situation will be very passive."

He instructed her like this, fearing that Qin Keqing would be besieged if she took action.

He had no way to deal with the Incurable Meridian Disorder.

Qin Keqing nodded, slowly retreated, and kept retreating to a corner of the hall, far away from Jun Wuxie.

"Everyone, if Miss Qin does not attack us, then we should not attack her."

A high-level member of the Qingshan Sword Sect said this.

The high-level members of the other forces nodded in agreement when they heard this.

Their true inheritor had attacked Qin Keqing before, but fortunately, he did not hurt her.

The true inheritors of the sect were young and vigorous and did not know the consequences, but they were very clear.

If Qin Keqing, who had an extraordinary identity in the Hunter Guild, died in the Nanshan Secret Realm.

The consequences could be very terrible.

Even if everyone who saw it was silenced, the Hunter Guild would not know who did it.

But with the Hunter Guild's methods, in a fit of rage, they might implicate all the forces that entered the Nanshan Secret Realm.

With their strength, they could completely turn all the sects, including the Qingshan Sword Sect, into ruins overnight.

The Hunter Guild is an existence on the same level as the Overlord!

It's just that the Hunter Guild claims that it does not belong to a force, but is just an organization.

The high-level members of the Qingshan Sword Sect were very clear about the horror of this, and had to instruct everyone present, lest they sow the seeds of disaster.

Hearing the high-level members of the Qingshan Sword Sect instructing them like this, Jun Wuxie secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most worried about was that these people would target Qin Keqing in order to contain him.

Now, he could rest assured.

At least, these people would not touch Qin Keqing before they were in a desperate situation.

"You, go close the hall door!" A high-level member of the Qingshan Sword Sect said to a disciple beside him, then glanced at Jun Wuxie coldly: "Today, we will catch a turtle in a jar!"

"Hahaha, Senior, you used 'catch a turtle in a jar' well." The true inheritor of the Fengyun Sect laughed and said, "Although this turtle can bite, he will definitely die this time!"

"Well, Jun Wuxie, do you have any last words?" A high-level member of the Dahe Sword Sect said with a sneer: "After I go back, I can pass your last words to Mu Qianshan. I think his expression will definitely be very exciting at that time, hahaha!"

"Have you finished speaking? If there is anything else you want to say, please say it as soon as possible, after all, this is the last time you will speak in this life."

Jun Wuxie's words were plain, and his deep eyes were filled with intense killing intent.

"You are so arrogant, daring to be so嚣张 in the face of hundreds of us!" A high-level member of the Qingshan Sword Sect sneered, then looked at everyone and said: "Everyone, if he doesn't die, he will definitely affect our treasure hunting in this secret realm. Today, we will besiege and kill him. If we want to reduce casualties, then I hope everyone will not hide their strength and truly cooperate!"

"Don't worry, we will definitely kill this person!"

The high-level members of all forces had very resolute attitudes.

Jun Wuxie was too much of a threat to them.

In this secret realm, he had hindered their progress in treasure hunting.

"Then come on!"

Jun Wuxie's temperament changed instantly. He injected the energy obtained from melting the spiritual weapons into his body and sealed it, while simultaneously erupting with the Red Dust Sword Intent, like a supreme monarch overlooking the rise and fall of the world!

The golden blood energy in his body surged!

With a clang.

A sword releasing invincible sword intent rushed out and floated above his head.

He stepped towards the people of the various forces.

His footsteps landed on the ground, causing the ground of the entire hall to rhythm.

The palace hall buzzed and trembled slightly.

The aura of the mortal world rolled in, engulfing the area.

The invincible sword intent made everyone feel a trace of bone-chilling coldness and dull pressure.

The people of the various forces quickly dispersed, forming a siege against him in an instant.

"Kill!"

A high-level member of the Qingshan Sword Sect shouted in a deep voice, his true energy suddenly erupting, with great momentum, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.

Around his body, countless sword qi emerged, and every sword qi trembled as it floated!

Qingshan Sword Art!

The killing was fierce, heavy, and condensed.

Clang!

The people of the Dahe Sword Sect took action, and the long river of sword qi rushed in like a dragon.

Rumble!

The people of the Fengyun Sect and the Leiyun School took action, thunder rolling, fist prints like thunderbolts, flashing with electric light, bombarding towards him.

A battle of hundreds of people besieging one person broke out instantly!

Violent true energy, a long river of sword qi, heavy sword moves like mountains, thunderous fist prints, wind-like palm prints, etc., came from all directions, all bombarding towards Jun Wuxie in the center of the encirclement.

Jun Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he jumped up, dodging everyone's attacks in a flash of lightning.

But some of these enemies reacted quickly, and slashed towards the sky the moment he soared into the sky.

At this time, a golden light suddenly lit up on Jun Wuxie's body, and his body was like a glazed golden body, raising his defense to the strongest state.

Moreover, his body was covered with a layer of armor.

It was the six-star high-grade Eight Desolate Battle Armor that he had obtained!

This time, he did not dodge, allowing the sword qi, palm prints, and fist prints to bombard him.

At the same time, he stepped forward, raised his hands high, and slashed down fiercely.

The Invincible Sword flashed past.

As fast as lightning!

A member of the Dahe Sword Sect fell in a pool of blood, the ground was covered with internal organs and blood, shocking to the eye.

Clang!

Boom!

Sword qi, fist prints, and palm prints bombarded his body, blocked by the armor.

But some of the power still penetrated, impacting his body, his body swayed slightly, and he only felt the blood in his body churning.

He disappeared from the spot in an instant, slashing towards the high-level member of the Dahe Sword Sect with his sword.

That high-level member showed horror in his eyes, pushed his hands forward, and sword qi greeted Jun Wuxie's sword qi like a galloping river.

At this time, other people's attacks locked on Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie did not stop, quickly fell from the air, his footsteps moved continuously on the ground, his body was like a gust of wind, avoiding wave after wave of attacks, and rushed to the front of the two true inheritors of the Fengyun Sect.

Roar!

Keng!

Dragon roars and tiger howls sounded at the same time, echoing in the closed hall, the sound waves rolling, deafening.

With a bang.

The defenses constructed by the two true inheritors of the Fengyun Sect collapsed directly, penetrated by the dragon and tiger blood energy, and their bodies flew out on the spot, disintegrating in the air, and bursting into pieces of blood with a poof.

At the same time, Jun Wuxie flashed and moved, and the Primal Sword Embryo rushed out of his body and flew behind him, blocking several sword qi.

At this time, attacks from the left and right sides were approaching.

He had no way to dodge, and directly resisted.

With a loud bang.

The runes on his armor lit up, dissipating most of the power, but the remaining power still impacted his body and internal organs, causing a mouthful of blood to rush to his throat, almost spitting it out.